"Uh, I don't think we have a chance to meet again in this series." Song Ya said with a smile, not meeting means that the Bulls will win the game and not play away.
The two smiled tacitly.
Speaking very fast, I finished a short interview within the agreed two minutes, "Okay, thank you for accepting the interview APLUS, host..." The reporter and Song Ya greeted them and went to the next interviewee, a Chicago The basketball star.
"APLUS, can you sign a name for me?" With the encouragement of his parents, a boy of about ten years old came over with a pen and paper.
"Okay." Song Ya smiled and danced on the paper, and asked the little boy's name by the way, and wrote a message.
Someone took the lead, and fans came over and asked for autographs one after another. Song Ya did not refuse to come, and all the female fans' hug requirements were met. On-site security came quickly to stop the spread of this trend.
Players from both sides have already started to warm up, "APLUS." Someone called him from behind.
He looked back and saw Jordan's agent David Falke, "Hey, David."
Standing up and hugging him, the two exchanged affectionately, "You mentioned to me before that you wanted to put Michael's game clip in the MV, right?"
David Falk brought up the old things. Last time he refused to cooperate. Now... Song Ya and RememberTheName have become popular quickly, and the basis for cooperation has been established.
"Shall we talk now? Of course I am fine." Song Ya replied.
"Nike prepared a short documentary for Michael." David Falk patted him on the shoulder. "Let's go back to find your agent."
"Good David."
Saying goodbye to the hurrying David Falk, Song Ya was finally able to sit down.
"APLUS seems to be very nervous..." At the end of the first quarter, the scene footage brought Song Ya who was watching the game intently, and the commentator casually mentioned one sentence. With this sentence, they won't have more of this game. Talk about things off the court.
Song Ya was a little nervous. In the previous interview, he praised Haikou. If the Bulls really want to go back to play away games, will they follow him? If you go to Los Angeles, you will definitely meet Nicholson again, and the media will definitely slap yourself in the face.
"Defence! Defence! Defence!"
Involuntarily following the fans shouting defense in unison, Jordan made a wonderful steal and dunk from the seat, and loudly applauded.
A few seconds later the Lakers returned a 2+1.
He sat back annoyed.
The Lakers have always had the advantage, Pippen's three-pointer tied the score, and then Jordan sent an assist at the last minute and made another free throw.
At the scene there was a tsunami, and Song Ya's eardrum was almost torn.
The Bulls reversed successfully, 108 to 101, and won the game.
Jordan had 30 points and 10 assists and played perfectly. At this moment, he is the **** of Chicago.
Countless fans poured into the venue. Of course, the nearest Song Ya did not fall behind. He rushed to Jordan's side a few steps. The opponent was surrounded by excited teammates~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was celebrating his life with tears in his eyes. The first NBA championship.
"Uh……"
Song Ya saw the dirty sweat on the players at close range, hesitated a little, opened his arms, jumped up and jumped in.
He doesn't know which people and things in this era have been influenced by his butterfly wings. Anyway, he must be witnessing history at this time, and TV pictures will faithfully record all this.
"Champion! Champion! Champion!"
Soon he was caught in the middle of the fans behind him, squeezing tighter and tighter.
"Uh..." He raised a hand, "Quickly, I'm out of breath..."
Fortunately, the security personnel quickly separated the crowd, lined up a wall, and took the Bulls back to the lounge.
"call……"
Song Ya was breathing in the fresh air, and apart from high-fiving the surrounding fans, he didn't know what to do for a while.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 152: Find the FBI
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he was still looking forward to another apocalyptic song under this situation.
It's a pity that nothing was heard except the excited cheers of the audience.
"What's the matter, the Christmas game is given, but the championship is not given?" He could only complain silently.
No way, Apocalypse is a nerve knife. I don't know when it will come. I only know that every time it comes, it fits the situation at the time.
The Bulls seemed to be celebrating in the locker room, and the security guards began to focus on the audience who rushed down the stands. "Mr. APLUS, the audience is a bit too excited. You don't want to take a break in my office and wait until the trophy is presented. ?Michael and they are opening champagne, let them celebrate a little longer."
The security manager of the stadium discovered Song Ya, and before the fans had transferred their energy to the popular singer, he hurried over to greet him.
"Uh, can I go to the locker room?" Song Ya asked.
The security manager smiled apologetically and shook his head.
"Okay." Song Ya followed to his small office.
"Do you smoke?" the security manager asked Marlboro out of the box.
Song Ya pointed to his voice and declined.
"Singers can also smoke? I remember before..." He cited a few well-known singers who have been to the stadium as examples.
Song Ya smiled and did not answer. The security manager noticed that he had no intention of talking more, so he closed his mouth wittily, and the two of them stared at the small TV in the office.
"The shooting of Little Lowry has made new progress. According to local media reports in New York, the assailant fired three shots at Little Lowry and others that night. All three bullets were shot into the air. Police are currently looking for warheads and the attacker. The driving vehicle..."
Shooting into the air, is that not going to kill Lori?
Song Ya knows that this generally represents the last warning. The gangsters show force to their opponents, indicating that I can catch you and kill you, but I am still willing to give you one last chance.
"According to an unnamed source, the conflict is most likely related to the brawl that Lori participated in last month... The other party to the conflict also had a shooting incident a few days ago, in which one person was killed. The leg was injured. According to reports, the police intentionally combined the two shootings."
Song Ya's heart sighed. The time when the other party was shot happened to be the'silencer'. After being jailed, the Uptown Records intern named Bragging Dad refused to accept mediation after being fired. He insisted on sending the'silencer' in. According to Lori's character, it is indeed possible to retaliate.
Unexpectedly, the other party was not afraid of GD. It seemed that this matter was still far from calming down. He sighed silently. Tony was still with Lori. He had known it would develop to this point, so I shouldn't care about him last time , Letting him go in for three to five years might be safer than staying with Lori now...
The phone in my pocket silently, after thinking and thinking, still didn't dial out. Since I swore to leave it alone, I don't care about it. Besides, I can't manage this kind of thing.
Crazy cheers came from outside again. He went to the sink and flushed his face, then controlled himself to make a happy expression, walked out of the office, and returned to the sidelines again.
The Bulls picked up the O'Brien Cup, and Jordan cried like a child holding the trophy.
Song Ya and the audience stood up and applauded them.
On the weekend, he performed RememberTheName with Dile and Al again at the Bulls' championship parade, and then did not follow the parade floats. Goodman called him back to the law firm, saying that he was in a hurry.
On the way, he saw a jungle fever poster outside a movie theater, "How is this movie selling?" He recalled his last time watching the movie, "I guess there is nothing like watching it, right?"