Chapter 1284 Sing and Cry a Song

Text Chapter 1284: Singing and Crying

In the blink of an eye, it was January 23rd, and there were only two days left before the Golden Globe Awards ceremony. The Hollywood awards season began to reach its climax. Charis had just finalized her red carpet evening dress and returned home exhausted.

She turned on the TV, just in time to see the back view of Jon's father hugging a blond and long-legged stunner, and then the camera moved to behind the two, the classic three-pointed star logo on the front of the Mercedes-Benz car and the voice-over advertising slogan.

Changing channels, "Aplus's new album can't hold us is a hit again, topping the b list for two consecutive weeks, and topping the album sales chart at the same time, but next week he will face a strong challenge from Britney Spears, Bran Ni’s first album, baby one more time, will go on sale tomorrow, and before that, it has already achieved the best pre-sale results in the past ten years.”

It's still him, starting from the beginning of January, Star Charis can feel that his exposure in the United States is getting higher and higher day by day.

aplus's smart eyes voted on the Titanic, and they were not satisfied with the bonus of 60 million and 170 million. Choosing to go to court with Fox Films is the most talked about topic in Hollywood.

There are also conflicts between him and the Universal Group. In another circle, he won various awards in the awards season of the serious financial media. It is rumored that his net worth has quickly risen to 4 billion, and he has reunited with his ex-wife who was photographed entering and leaving the Highland Park home, etc. wait.

All kinds of gossip topics seem to bring him back to the most popular period at the beginning, and the outdated doubts from various media quietly disappeared without a trace.

And when going abroad to promote the giant gorilla Qiao Yang, Charis could deeply understand that he is even more popular abroad than in the United States.

"Oh, by the way, Coca-Cola has admitted that it is in contact with Aplus, and sources revealed that the two parties will reach an endorsement cooperation in the near future."

This Los Angeles local small station reported.

"If he signs Coca-Cola, he will be invincible. Coca-Cola will help deal with all the negative news. In the future, even if he smokes and beats a woman and is photographed by paparazzi, you won't find a word in any media."

Charis remembered Pai Kingsley said that, smoking and beating a woman would definitely not work, uh, it shouldn’t count as being violent when playing games, right? The point is to be too carefree, scumbag.

Tonight... seems to be Jordan's retirement ceremony? There will be a live broadcast on nbc, and I heard that he will also be there.

It's still early to switch to NBC, and the subtitle preview below is nearly two hours later.

"I look forward to working with your company."

In fact, the Songya people are already at the United Center. What Charis didn't know was that NBC would only broadcast the retirement ceremony, while the previous charity star game was broadcast by a local Chicago station.

Song Ya, who had changed into fancy sportswear, smiled at the two white men in suits and ties, who were Coca-Cola negotiators.

"We are also looking forward to it, so don't bother."

The All-Star game is about to start here, and everyone gathered in a mess in the area from the player tunnel to the sideline. Entertainment stars, it is impossible to be as disciplined as sports stars. After shaking hands, Song Ya watched the Coca-Cola people on the sidelines. Sit down, and wave hello to Aunt Susie and other family members over there, as well as Mikva and Michelle.

It will be considered as the appearance fee, and there will be no appearance fee in the Charity Star Game.

In fact, there is a little story about Coca-Cola’s change of heart. It seems that its executives found out that they rejected Virgin Cola’s high-priced endorsement contract during the suspension of negotiations. Is this a reward for “no foul” behavior? Hey, everyone knows that Coca-Cola, a big advertiser, has more power in the US media industry, politics, etc., than Jordan's Nike. Once signed, it is equivalent to adding an insurance to itself, which is safer.

He grinned in satisfaction.

By the way, thinking about not fouling, the political scene in Chicago has been turbulent these days, the mayor and governor are vying for fouls. First, the Chicago police arrested Peter's close friend of the real estate developer Kozko. A few days later, the Cook County police also started looking for Daley Jr. The trouble of an important benefactor and distant relative,

This is still on the surface of the water. Peter's strong and bloodthirsty character must have very vicious counterattack methods, and he doesn't know the situation under the water.

In short, they don't need to use themselves as a raft. Peter, who has a lot of background, needs himself more, and he called several times in the middle, but he was shirked by himself, stupid? Stand by him at this time, what if little Daly is forced to bring up the FBI detective case again? The King of Chicago knew too much, and it was not good for himself or Peter.

Right now, Underwood is the one who hates it the most. When they meet, chatting is like guessing riddles. He just refuses to bring up the matter of dealing with the rich third generation. Both sides know it well, otherwise why did they meet so many times?

Think you're a party whip? What's the air of a federal congressman? Really!

"Aplus, you started, but you only played five minutes in the first quarter, okay?"

A voice rang in my ears, from Pippen, who was a guest coach of our side.

The staffing on my side is Pippen, Rodman and another little-known friend of Jordan, a retired player, and Bosie Miller who is also an actor, player, singer, and record company owner, that is, master p. They are entertainment stars and Jordan's friends in the media, such as the actor friends who played Space Jam with him.

Jordan's team has his friend Barkley and other players and stars.

Except for the stars of the Bulls, which is not easy to compare, the other most popular is undoubtedly myself. The entertainment stars present are far from her own. Song Ya feels that if she is not willing to participate in Jordan's charity star game, she can't organize it at all. It's a mess. Yes, the meritorious coach Phil Jackson didn't come because of conflicts with the Bulls, and the Bulls didn't seem to support it much. No wonder there is no channel for national broadcast.

"ok."

After being interrupted, he casually agreed. Pippen is a very unpleasant guy. He gathered for two practice sessions yesterday and the day before yesterday. He even set up the coach's sheet music, pointing out his mouth full of rubbish, as if he was still unwilling. Like a loser, Rodman, who was covered in tattoos and dyed colorful hair, was unexpectedly friendly. He was taken to Los Angeles by Phil Jackson, Pippen went to Houston, and they all left the Bulls.

"By the way, Jordan retired...then what do you do?" He asked Bossi Miller, this old guy was still counting on Jordan to take him to play in the NBA, but he didn't expect that the boss he had just met would suddenly retire and leave.

"I don't know. Jordan said that he will stay in Chicago for the time being and teach the new Bulls. It should be no problem for me to get a small short-term contract to play and realize my dream." Bocy Miller said hopefully.

That's right, it's enough to get on the NBA main game and realize his dream. He is also in his thirties. Does he really expect to play a full season?

When Song Ya practiced together, he felt that his level was far worse than those of Pippen Rodman. Of course, Pippen is a top star, so it's not easy to compare.

"gogogo!"

Pippen slapped his hands and encouraged everyone to come out. The live music was deafening and the audience cheered. He and Jordan stood side by side at the front of the two teams. Behind, Rodman in front.

Whoever the on-site commentator called out loudly ran to the center of the stadium and enjoyed the spotlight.

"Aaaaaaaplus!"

Soon it was my turn, and Song Ya trotted out with a hippie smile, "Ahhh!" The audience screamed enthusiastically, and many girls called out their stage names.

He waved to the fans and stood next to Pippen.

"Dennis Rodman!"

Cheers again, all the invincible tridents left, and the fans in Chicago welcomed them with tears and laughter, and their feelings were very sincere.

The players of the team gathered in a circle to conduct the pre-match mobilization ceremony, and then all sat back on the scene to listen to coach Pippen's lecture.

"Don't be half-hearted when you step on the field, play your best level!"

Pippen was really lecturing, he took out a tactical board to assign tasks, "Aplus, don't look around, your position is point guard, of course I will do everything after halftime, just keep an eye on R Kelly , isn't it difficult for you?"

"no problem."

For the first time in his life, Song Ya felt that everything was new. The bottom of his butt was not a courtside VIP seat bought at a high price, but a genuine player seat. He also wore a Bulls uniform and picked his favorite back number 88.

"Alex my brother! Dunk! Must dunk!"

Tony and the silencer were sitting behind them, roaring and screaming, with big towels in their hands ready to wave, and Bossie Miller's artist Snoop Dogg was also there, and Song Ya stretched his hands back to reach Hit them up.

"Let's play!"

Pippen slapped his hands and gave an order, and Song Ya, one of the starting five tigers, immediately stood up, took off his tracksuit and track pants, revealing the white bunt inside, and Jordan's team was red.

Touching the Bulls logo on his chest, he waved to the stands and the camera lens, gave a thumbs up, got some anti-skid powder on the soles of the sneakers, and then walked to the backcourt according to Pippen's command. Rodman stayed in the middle circle and Jordan jumps the ball.

"call……"

He propped his hands above his knees, and began to adjust his attention. He couldn't be distracted. It would be ugly if he was blown up by the opposing r Kelly, and he couldn't make funny mistakes, which would be detrimental to his image.

'beep! '

The referee blew the whistle, and Rodman and Jordan jumped high. The jumping ability of these guys was amazing. The ball was dialed to their own half and flew straight towards themselves.

'Boom! ’ Song Ya caught it firmly with both hands, and played basketball with Tony and the others occasionally over the years. It’s impossible for someone from the Southside of Chicago to not know how to play basketball.

"Give it to me!" Pippen shouted.

It's amazing. Competing with Jordan and Pippen on the same field can indeed leave a good memory. Song Ya passed the ball to him, and then ran to the front field under his loud greeting, and r Kelly posted it.

Said to be a point guard, the work was basically done by Pippen, this guy was the most serious in the game, even more serious than the main player Jordan, Song Yalai didn't have time to make physical contact with R Kelly and said that the opponent was two catties, Pippen came up like a dragon A breakthrough and a two-point layup succeeded.

"Defend! Defend!"

Tony

Song Ya stared at R Kelly and ran back to his own half. In this kind of exhibition game, no one should really defend hard, and the main purpose is to watch.

rKelly didn't catch the ball either, he fell down twice and Jordan plunged into the crowd like a sports car with his head down, then flew high and returned a beautiful pull bar.

There was a tsunami of cheers from the audience, followed by applause.

"Aplus!"

Watching Jordan running back with his tongue out, Pippen had already stood behind the serving line with the ball, and Song Ya hurriedly raised his hands in a catching position.

"Give me!"

The ball was sent out, and then hit the ground and passed back to Pippen, who turned around and ran up the field.

With the presence of top players, the ball is moving fast. For Song Ya, even if he only uses running positions, the intensity is quite high. He has no distractions for a while, and he obeys orders honestly.

According to the previous arrangement, you have to give yourself a chance to perform in the first quarter. After all, the world superstar and the richest man in black, even if it is only five minutes, after a few rounds of high-intensity you come and go, Pippen slowed down to pass halftime and played A pre-agreed password was given.

coming! coming! Song Ya immediately concentrated and was extremely excited.

Rodman and Barkley, grinning and wrestling in the interior, ran out, Pippen passed the ball into his hands, Rodman stood at the top of the arc just right for the pick-and-roll, and R Kelly, who was marking him, hit him in the chest.

It's now!

Song Ya patted the ball and went around, and rushed straight to the basket in three steps. Jordan and another opposing player just reached out to fish for errands and then dodged far away, as if they were in no one's land!

In the best way, he held the ball with both hands and jumped high under the basket, as if the world had slowed down, and then dunked viciously into the basket.

'brush! ’ The ball crashed into the net.

The audience roared with cheers.

He proudly grabbed the basket and swayed twice, then pointed to Tony, Muffler, and Snoop Dogg who happily jumped up and waved the towel, and then blew kisses to the area where his fans gathered, and ran along the sideline, rushed He pouted in front of the camera and kissed the lens, and performed the whole set of dramas that he had rehearsed countless times in his mind.

"Aplus! Aplus!"

The fans shouted in unison.

"He can really dunk! He can really dunk!" the local broadcaster's commentator shouted to the TV audience, overjoyed.

Nonsense, although Song Ya can't hear the TV broadcast, is this height and tendon flesh growing for nothing?

"Come back and defend!"

Only Pippen was there to slap and urge.

After high-fiving Song Ya, Tony and the others, they continued to come back and follow R Kelly. According to the rules, it was his turn to shine, and everyone had a share, so they had to be ignorant, so they deliberately turned on the water and followed slowly.

Jordan suddenly throws off Pippen with the ball and goes straight to himself.

Um?

He quickly spread his arms to defend, and if it was Jordan, he would do his best!

Unexpectedly, Jordan slammed on the brakes, and then made a shot.

He was almost swayed, and he straightened his arms again, trying to interfere as much as possible, although he was eight feet away.

It turned out that it was still a fake move, and Jordan almost passed the ball to R Kelly from his side.

At this time, R Kelly had already reached the shooting position he should be best at, near the 45-degree angle of the basket, stepping up and hitting the board, and the ball was also scored.

All right, everyone has fans, so it should also be used as a background board.

Soon, exactly five minutes later, I grabbed someone's arm, a timeout for a foul, and then the coaches of both sides made a big substitution.

"Haha, Alex, you are amazing!"

As soon as he sat down, Tony put a towel on his shoulders, and then used the other towel in his hand to fan the air. He learned this from watching the game, and the muffler handed him a sports drink.

It was true that he was sweating, Song Ya squeezed the bottle and took a few sips into his mouth, then wiped the sweat with a towel while panting.

The task was accomplished, and he began to be a spectator.

In the second quarter, the atmosphere of the game became a little more intense. The main reason was that Rodman and Barkley were scrambling in the paint as if they were making a fake out of it. The two still had a playful smile on their faces, but their muscles tensed and they began to bump into each other.

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Fouls also increased.

With about three minutes left in the second quarter, he and R Kelly were replaced together.

To be honest, I didn't have any friendship with R Kelly, but I didn't have any grudges. The two laughed and followed others, and after going through the tense period, they both began to chat casually.

But r Kelly had a trick, chatting and chatting, he immediately made a fake move when he got the ball, and shot again at a forty-five-degree angle, but this time he was farther from the basket and missed the rebound.

Skills are not available in this kind of situation, who is making fun of who, Song Ya and him exchanged offense and defense with a smile, "Hey!" He also turned around suddenly within the three-point line, sat on his knee with his butt, and stretched out his hand to the skin Peng wants the ball.

Pippen comfortably lobbed the ball in his hand, and Song Ya took advantage of his body strength to hit back, patted and arched inward.

"R Kelly can't guard against aplus, he can't guard against it!"

The TV commentary also saw it, "Shaq...aplus!"

r Kelly had already tried his best, but this guy was unexpectedly weak. Song Ya easily arched to his shooting position, turned around and shot a jumper.

Jump……

Huh? Where's my ball?

I only saw Jordan sticking out his tongue at himself, and he had already galloped forward with the ball.

With the backcourt empty, he gliding for a dunk.

The audience burst into cheers that broke through the ceiling.

too much...

Song Ya went back to catch and pass the ball with a smile on his face, and glanced at Jordan as he passed by.

In fact, Jordan subconsciously picked it up casually, who knows... small things, my retirement ceremony, the friendly match held for me, he thought to himself.

He, Pippen, Barkley, Rodman, and Bosey Miller scored most of the points in the game, and the technical gap is indeed too great.

Rodman doesn't shoot often, but there is Percy Miller, a fringe player in the NBA. The opportunity is rare and he works very hard. In addition, Pippen is very determined to win or lose. After two quarters, Song Ya's side has already led by 12 points.

Jordan is not happy anymore, seriously, in the third quarter, he used all kinds of techniques to chase points crazily, he is the coach, and it is up to him whether to change players or not, and he played a full game.

One quarter lead eight points, due to the chain reaction, Pippen did not make major adjustments, Song Yaqian sat on the bench, scoring is still a poor two.

"Work harder!"

Losing must be lost, and Pippen doesn't seem to want to lose too badly. He dispatched the strongest lineup in his mind after three quarters of observation.

"Aplus, follow me!"

But there is no R Kelly over there, and that guy's stamina doesn't seem to be good enough. Song Ya can barely follow a retired nba shooter who is about 50 years old.

Fifty years old can't beat him, he's baffled a lot. In fact, that 'old guy' doesn't have much work, so he just clicks with a feint, and then stands and throws blue like a park uncle. He's 2.05 meters tall!

"Closer! Stick to him!"

Pippen still pushes himself all the time, lowering his center of gravity and concentrating on defending. From time to time, someone pushes his lower back vigorously, and once he almost fell forward. Who can bear it?

The mood... naturally became more and more unhappy.

He began to stay close to the opponent, and he also put out the idea of ​​​​taking points again. He stuck to Pippen's teaching, squeezed, pushed, and blocked with all his strength, and defended seriously.

"Aplus's technical moves are really good! The defense is so good!" The TV commentary actually recognized him, and he shouldn't have any high requirements, but he couldn't hear it, so he didn't know.

The players on the field are getting more and more serious, and their anger is getting bigger and bigger. You come and I go to bite the score, and the score rises alternately.

Perhaps only this kind of winning and losing can make a legend, and Jordan also started over there, talking trash out of his mouth.

"Aplus, can you do it? Everyone else is fifty years old!"

"Don't give them the ball, do it yourself, are you scared?"

"You are not as good as my son, Jeffrey can detain you when he comes!"

"I'm not here to play the playoffs with you!"

Jeffrey is his eldest son. Song Ya can only hear trash talk about himself. In fact, he doesn't say a lot, but he remembers it clearly. He is narrow-minded, and his emotions are infected by the players on the field. He is panting and gradually loses confidence and calmness. .

The sound of basketball hitting the floor, the sound of sneakers rubbing, Pippen pushing and urging, Rodman and Barkley swearing at each other, the sound of muscle confrontation, and the sweat flowing down his cheeks. He tried his best to wave his hands and wrestled with the fifty-year-old man .

'beep! ’ The referee blew his whistle, oh, he made a foul by pushing, he raised his hand angrily, went to the basket to watch the old man make a free throw.

"Be active, pay attention to rebounding!" Pippen was still nagging in his ear, it didn't matter.

He turned his head to look at the time, there were three minutes left.

I was so tired that my calf muscles were shaking.

One goal scored, the second goal...

'when! ’ The ball hit the basket, missed it, and drew a high parabola in response to the sound, flying towards him. Song Ya jumped up with feet heavier than lead, and faced the basketball with his hands.

'Snapped! ’ The ball was picked off by Jordan chicly overhead.

"m-fxxk..."

Before the swearing was finished, Pippen pushed his butt again, "Replenish defense!"

Against whom? Jordan? He had no choice but to stick it over, wishing he could stretch out his foot pad to land on him, anyway, the old hooligan was about to retire, and this leg was useless!

Jordan turned his back, and he clung tightly, only feeling the opponent's back swaying from side to side, which side? After another shake, Jordan made a fallback jumper and hit it easily, pulling the point difference to five points.

'pass! '

The teammate kicked off, Pippen urged again, Song Ya had no choice but to touch the ball and push it back to him, and then jogged forward.

He really couldn't keep up, he looked enviously at R Kelly who was sitting on the sidelines, he couldn't hear clearly and didn't want to hear what Tony and the others were shouting, it was nothing more than words of encouragement or ideas.

Pippen and Bossie Miller made a coordinated shot and missed. Rodman overwhelmed Barker and tapped the falling basketball with his fingertips, and then bounced again like a spring, catching the ball in his hands.

But Jordan stabbed him when he landed, and the basketball rolled to the ground. Rodman and Barkley fell down at the same time, lying on the floor to grab the ball.

Somehow, the ball rolled out of the crowd and just rolled towards him again. Song Ya quickly picked it up and looked up for Pippen.

The old head on the opposite side shook his arms like spreading his wings, and immediately blocked the passing route close to his body. Song Ya turned around with one leg as the center, but still couldn't find anyone. Rodman just got up.

In fact, Bocy Miller had already ran to the near to ask for the ball, but he didn't see it, and his mentality collapsed early.

Jordan came to steal again.

He simply held the ball in front of his belly with both hands, bent down, drove people away with his head and shoulders, turned again, and then successfully turned himself unconscious.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." All of a sudden, he could only hear the beating of his own heart and panting. All the noise from the stadium disappeared, and he felt that his brain was deprived of oxygen. on the eyelashes.

'Boom! ’ Slapping the basketball in one hand, the strength is surprisingly strong.

It was Jordan. Fortunately, he hugged the ball tightly, and the ball was only loosened by him. The guy immediately took advantage of the situation and hugged it with both hands, trying to take the ball directly from his hands.

"I'm just playing a friendly match for you to save face! Now you play me together!?"

He was so pissed off, Song Ya wouldn't give it, the big deal was to fight for the ball, he turned around with all his strength, and rushed left and right like a soldier trapped in a tight siege, his vision was blurred and he could only see the faces of the other nine players. The red and white jersey was spinning in the field of vision, and then the elbow seemed to hit something, causing severe pain.

'beep! ’ The referee blew his whistle, “Foul!”

Damn it!

He let go of the ball resentfully, wiped the sweat off his face, and flung it on the floor, leaving water stains.

Um? What's wrong? He just noticed that Jordan was lying on the floor and covering his eyes with the back of his hand in pain, his chest heaving violently.

deserve it! hey-hey……

He went to the silencer for water.

Why didn't he get up yet? Rodman bowed his head and asked Jordan a few words, then signaled a timeout to the referee, and called the team doctor into the field.

...

The audience stared wide-eyed, covered their mouths and waited silently.

Grinning his teeth, Jordan was helped up by the team doctor and walked into the player tunnel.

Uh... so what do we do now?

Pippen and Rodman discussed for a while, both sides made a big change, and they played the rest of the game with them.

Song Ya was also replaced to rest, and the people next to him and Tony didn't speak.

"Are you OK?"

The retirement ceremony began, and the lights of the United Center hit the giant uniforms hanging above the court, with the big number 23 hanging in the middle.

Song Ya, who soon regained his strength, was about to follow up to ask about the situation. Jordan appeared again wearing a clean long-sleeved uniform. Enduring great pain, without saying a word, just waved the other hand to indicate that it was okay.

He sat down, a spotlight hit him immediately, the audience cheered thunderously, and Song Ya and others applauded him.

"There's a hero, if you look inside your heart..."

Another spotlight came on. The ex-wife wore the No. 23 team uniform, sang the famous song hero Meimei, and looked at Jordan affectionately.

Suddenly, sadness filled everyone's hearts. Jordan pursed his lips, and his eyes became wet unconsciously.

"The lord knows! Dreams are hard to follow, but don't let anyone, ear them away, hold on! There will be tomorrow, in time, you'll find the way..."

The ex-wife's voice is indeed not as good as before, but she handles it properly with technology, and listening to the occasional hoarseness from another angle is more affectionate.

Jordan sniffed, and finally couldn't hold back any longer. Tears gushed down his cheeks like a waterfall. He quickly lowered his head, covered his eyes with his hands, and shed some heroic tears.

"We will all miss him, Mariah Carey's hero is so suitable for this occasion, Michael Jordan is the hero for all of us."

The commentary of NBC said.

"Yes, today is an unforgettable day. It was the first time I saw Jordan being so emotional. It was so sad to say goodbye to the basketball court. He cried like a child." Another commentator was full of emotion.

"I don't want to either! I have a broken rib!" At this moment, Jordan was wailing in his heart.

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