Kings of the Game: Getting Back to the Game, Beginning with the NBA

Chapter 143 Goodwill from Durant



Chapter 143 Goodwill from Durant

Chapter 143 Goodwill from Durant

Liu Ming heard the Lakers teammates talk about it vividly before.

The biggest difference between New York night and Los Angeles is the crazy nightlife.

Los Angeles nightclubs close early, and you have to drive when you go out.

So drinking is often not enjoyable.

Even if men and women see each other, it's just an exchange of contact information.

Then they drove home each, and made another appointment according to their fate.

But in New York, it's completely different.

The girls here, even if they live in an old, dilapidated house, even if they have to change the subway three times, they still have to dress up and go out smartly every night.

Early morning is the beginning of this crime city.

The night here is full of possibilities.

Whether you want to indulge in the most cutting-edge music and swing, or plan to meet a romantic and crazy adventure.

And the reason why Liu Ming readily agreed to come to the appointment was entirely because of Durant's face when he called to invite him personally, not because of James Harden's nickname...

Baseball caps, big sunglasses, fully armed.

Take a look, it's quite hip-hop...

Wearing sunglasses to cover your face is certainly not for pretending.

Fortunately, now he is also a wealthy star.

Heard that Brooklyn is not safe.

Coupled with the single-game record of 81 points just scored at home.

The so-called: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

The defense still has to be defended.

Anyway...

Enter the village quietly, don't shoot anyone!

Elsewhere in Brooklyn is a large Nightclub that is extremely diverse, integrating installation art and music.

The scale is not small, and the entire store is divided into 5 venues to present customers with different sensory experiences.

After Liu Ming got out of the car, he searched for a while before he found The Hall.

On the huge LED screen at the entrance, the list of performances and distinguished guests for that night was displayed.

There are many celebrities.

Besides Kevin Durant and James Harden, Liu Ming actually saw Michael Tyson.

Well, it seems that the boxing champion's lair is in Brooklyn!

There is a big DJ performing inside tonight, so there is a long queue at the door.

There are many girls, and the quality is perfect.

Occasionally, you can see luxury cars coming and going.

Those who got out of the car were either socialites or small stars in the Hiphop and R&B world. Anyway, the spotlights of the star chasing fans or tabloid paparazzi kept flashing.

The door was opened by the waiter from the inside, and there are stairs on the left to go upstairs.

Liu Ming lined up calmly, then stared at the gate indifferently, imagining the world of feasting and feasting inside, but his thoughts drifted further and further uncontrollably.

Not to mention domestic, it is some fundamentalist fans abroad who say that players dishonestly train and play, and hanging out in nightclubs is the original sin.

But today, the tertiary industry accounts for 80% of the US GDP.

The behavior of NBA stars going to nightclubs can be regarded as revitalizing the country's economic development to a certain extent.

Take the LED screen at the door as an example.

When the names of Durant and Harden appeared on it, passers-by quickly took photos and tweeted them, and 10 minutes later, people would flock to eat melons.

There are fans who come to meet the stars by chance, and naturally there are also a lot of girls who want to save a few years of struggle.

There are more good-looking girls, which brings more boys who want to meet good-looking girls.

As a result, the celebrity effect came into being and formed a closed loop.

People who come for various purposes compete in this area, and the competition brings conspicuous consumption, which directly increases the revenue of nightclubs.

Therefore, nightclubs always give various privileges to celebrities who can bring them economic benefits.

It's as big as spending $200 million to retire a jersey in a nightclub, as small as not having to queue up to go through the VIP channel, and so on.

Of course.

Liu Ming didn't feel like a celebrity at this time, so he obediently booked tickets online before coming here, and the price of 70 dollars was a lot of money.

After showing his ID, Liu Ming stood at the door for a while, and suddenly felt like retreating.

Although he knew that he would not act recklessly, but he couldn't stop others from thinking about it.

After all, the impact is not good.

It may be that after identifying the ID, he recognized who Liu Ming was.

Although the black bouncer in a white long-sleeved shirt had a tattoo on his wrist, he waited respectfully for him, with no trace of impatience or impatience on his face.

But the girl walking behind Liu Ming said impatiently: "I can't get in, it's like blocking the door like a tablet..."

Hearing the accent in Chinese, Liu Ming hurriedly looked back.

The girl with purple hair has bad morals, but she looks really good.

The little mouth was pursed, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Liu Ming blocking the door.

Behind her was a female companion in a dress, who was obviously better looking and taller. She pulled the purple-haired girl's arm, "Jia Jia, don't be so rude."

Seeing this, Liu Ming stepped aside and let the two girls in first.

"Hmph, wearing a pair of big sunglasses in the middle of the night, what are you pretending to be..."

The purple-haired woman wrinkled her nose towards Liu Ming, and dragged her companion up the steps lightly.

She was wearing a red backless dress, her back muscles were unusually tender and smooth.

Liu Ming smacked his lips, adjusted his big sunglasses and followed behind.

"Have you seen enough!"

The purple-haired girl was holding the corner stairs and turned her head to stare at Liu Ming angrily, as if if Liu Ming looked again, she would take off her red high-heeled shoes and smash him in the face.

Her female companion looked a little embarrassed and looked at Liu Ming apologetically.

"Sister, I'm wearing sunglasses, what do you think I can see?"

Liu Ming leaned on the armrest and smiled.

"Shameless!"

The girl cursed in a low voice, pulled her companion with one hand, pressed down on the skirt with the other, and went upstairs quickly.

Entering the inner door, you can see a sunken dance floor.

The music is very explosive, and there is no place for people to step down inside.

Instead, there are corridors around the dance floor.

Liu Ming walked around, passed a booth, and took a closer look.

I only saw seven or eight blond girls writhing on the sofa, their beards were extremely eye-catching in the dazzling white.

With sharp eyes, Durant saw Liu Ming immediately, put down his glass and shouted, "Hey, Liu! My brother, why are you dressed like this?"

Liu Ming took off his sunglasses and whispered in Durant's ear, "Brother, you have to pay attention to the influence when you go out. When you get caught by the tabloid paparazzi later on, you don't know how to arrange it."

"Huh?" Durant obviously didn't expect this trouble, "I specially called you to Happy, just to let the media photograph you with us."

Liu Ming sat down next to Durant, "What's going on?"

"You made a record at our home court, and the Brooklyn fans wish they could tear you apart." Durant poured a glass of wine and brought it over. "Beard and I called you over to let everyone see our friendship."

Liu Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly moved in his heart, "My brother has a heart! I am so grateful! Where is Brother Kaili, why is he not here? Is he still angry with me?"

Durant didn't say anything, and turned his phone over.

Liu Ming picked it up and took a look. It was Ou Shenxian's new statement on social media, "The more educated you are, the more you will understand the origin of the incident, the things will become obvious, and the easier it will be for you to see lies..."

Liu Ming shrugged, "The more he knows, the fewer people actually understand him."

Harden patted the blond girl on his body, took out a stack of Franklins and sent people away, then picked up the glass and took a drink, "No one knows what's going on in Kyrie's mind all day long except God."

When Irving was mentioned, Durant's face was also not good-looking, "Don't mention him. Come on, Liu, toast to our friendship. Believe me, you will soon become a league superstar, no, maybe an All-Star superstar!"

Liu Ming touched Durant with a toast, and then licked his lips, "Brother, I can't drink alcohol. There will be a Guinness Cup match tomorrow night. Use water instead of the bar."

Even so.

But the actual situation is not the case.

After his predecessor was involved in the doping scandal, Sister Xu Si strictly controlled his eating out.

The so-called people do not hurt the tiger's mind, but the tiger hurts the mind.

When athletes should pay attention, they should still pay attention!

Unexpectedly, this sentence directly angered Harden, "Why don't you go to a nightclub without drinking?"

Liu Ming just wanted to explain.

Harden suddenly slapped his forehead, then turned his head and grinned after suddenly getting up, "Hey, I see. Wait, I'll call you a girl."

(End of this chapter)


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