Eat and drink, Mo Mengchen and his teammates stayed in the hotel, and then contacted Alan Houston, who was undergoing intense rehearsals at the Habi Theatre.

　　 "You know, a protagonist like me can't get away!"

　　 "Call me again when you arrive!"

　　 "I assure you, this will be the best stage play you have ever seen!"

　　Mo Mengchen did not have the habit of watching stage plays, this is his first time watching stage plays. From this perspective, no matter how well Houston performs, it is good or bad, because he has only watched this time, so it is no problem to say that this is the best stage play he has ever seen.

　　 In the evening, the Pistons were divided into two groups.

　　Curi and Anthony, who were not interested in the stage play, went to the nightclub, Momo Chen and Jerome, along with Adriano, went to the Habi Theatre.

　　 "Boss, there are so many people here, let's go in later." Adriano said.

　　 "Lucca, look at that." Mo Mengchen pointed to the sign at the entrance of the Habi Theatre.

　　 Adriano looked down where Mo Mengchen pointed, and he saw a huge sign that read: Warmly welcome Dor.Mo!

　　 "It is meaningless to enter early or late." Mo Mengchen smiled, "This **** actually used me to sell tickets!"

　　 It's so popular, so clever as Dor.Mo, actually used by Alan Houston?

　　 Adriano calmly analyzed: "I heard that Houston is not very popular here. With this marketing, it can attract many people who are not interested in him to come and watch."

　　 In this way, he avoids the embarrassment that a large group of spectators will yell "Houston get out" when he plays.

　　 does not feel very good to be used, but Houston is not malicious, this matter may not be his idea at all, how can he come up with this idea with his brain? It must be an idea inside the theater.

　　 The gang only sells tickets, regardless of influence.

　　 Therefore, Mo Mengchen simply tore off the disguise, and under the protection of Adriano, swaggered into the Habi Theatre.

　　 The reaction of the masses is predictable, they exclaim, they scream, they are like seeing the gods.

　　Mo Mengchen can cause such a response no matter where he is, so he doesn't feel anything at all. Houston is kind and gives him the front row.

　　 Those who can sit in this position are people with heads and faces, and will not cause trouble to Mo Mengchen like those who have never seen the world.

　　Mo Mengchen sat in front of him and saw Paul Pierce and Bobby Jackson.

　　 "Daddy!"

　　 Jackson said in surprise.

　　 Jackson was also a member of the Pistons. Later, he was traded to the Rockets and returned to the eighteenth pick of the year. The Pistons also selected Ricky Davis with that draft pick.

　　 In the 1998 NBA Draft, the Rockets had three first-round draft picks, but all of them chose uncommon parallels.

There are also three draft picks, but through careful selection, three All-Star players have been selected. The sharp contrast between the two teams has been selected for the list of "the difference between smart management and discerning management" as a model. Case.

　　 That year’s draft conference was also a masterpiece of the Pistons draft. With three picks, the first round was the 18th overall pick. As a result, the three selected were all-stars, and now they are all princes.

　　 saw Jackson, Mo Mengchen gently nodded: "It seems this guy is really worried about being scolded."

　　 Pierce said with a smile: "I bet that this curse will not escape him anyway."

　　 "Why?" Jerome asked.

　　 "When he was supposed to have a good rest, he was outside to perform in a stage play. Isn't this looking for scolding? This guy has a salary of 3 million more than me this year, but he only played 2 games."

　　Mo Mengchen deeply regrets this.

　　 However, when Pierce said things, the tone was a bit like a joke.

　　If Houston really has no professional qualities, or if he disregards the interests of the team, he should not be the reaction, let alone personally come to support the scene.

　　 There must be some lasting pains.

After fifteen minutes, the stage play opened.

　　Like watching a play, Mo Mengchen watched the play without any emotion until Houston came on stage.

　　 You can hear boos at the scene.

　　 "Alan Houston rolled off the stage!" A man with a thick voice shouted at the end.

　　 can conclude that he is a fan of the game.

　　This is why Houston needs someone to support it, otherwise such hateful fans will occupy the Habi Theatre, and he will perform in an atmosphere full of swearing and swearing.

　　No matter how good the actor is, if you are acting while someone is constantly attacking you, you will not be able to enter the best state anyway.

　　Houston's acting looks okay, at least Mo Mengchen didn't feel the play, just because he was too familiar with this guy, seeing him can't be substituted into the role no matter what.

　　 Is this Alan Houston, who has a well-developed limb and simple limbs except shooting is shooting?

　　 Obviously not.

　　 He is no longer the king of CIC who can get 20 points for the team every night and run like a perpetual motion.

The years of playing for the Rockets have smoothed his corners. The original ambitions have disappeared. He had wanted to prove himself, but he could only stop in the semi-finals with Pierce. It is an unbearable setback.

　　 Even if his ambition is not shaken by failure, he will be crushed by injuries.

　　On the stage, Mo Mengchen saw a pure actor, not an unambiguous athlete.

　　Mo Mengchen suddenly discovered that maybe Houston's career has come to an end, just like his previous life.

　　In this world, his fate is completely different. He has a champion. He has proved himself. He is an important member of the piston dynasty. In order to prove himself, he chose to leave. After the failure, the injury and illness attacked. The same fate as the previous life made him return to his right track.

　　But unlike his previous life, he seems to have found other pursuits.

　　Standing on the stage, Houston is full of energy, fully devoted, and vaguely, the **** old bird who shouted for him to buy water at the first meeting seemed to have returned to the front.

　　 "Lucy, will all this pass?"

　　 "Tommy, all this will pass."

　　 The lights on the stage became dim, and an elegant light music sounded and ended.

　　Houston and the beautiful young heroine pay tribute to the audience.

　　Mo Mengchen got up and applauded, most people in the front row applauded, and booed and scolded in the back row.

　　 "Alan Houston, get out of Houston!"

　　 "You don't deserve this surname! You shouldn't be called Houston, you should be called Luther! You Luther!"

　　 Excited fans were blasted out by the security guards at the scene, and the stage play was over.

　　Because of the arrival of Mo Mengchen, a large number of media have heard about it.

　　A stage play that was originally ignored, became the focus of Houston.

　　Houston talked about the boos on the spot: ""This is Houston, man. If the fans know what I have experienced and what I am about to do, the situation may be a little different. But here is Houston, all I can do is to keep myself full of confidence and fighting spirit, insist on hard training and recovery here every day, prepare myself for the game, and then return to the game as soon as possible. I want those boos to be my motivation. "

　　Mo Mengchen was inevitably caught by reporters.

　　He knew that this group of people would not let him go, so he was also prepared to say: "Seeing Alan is so successful in a new field, I am happy for him, he is a good actor."

　　 Then, it was inevitable to talk about Houston's injury.

　　 "No player is willing to be injured, but this is inevitable, and all we can do is restore our peace of mind."

　　 Seeing that Mo Mengchen was about to be surrounded by reporters, Houston came over to play the round, and then brought people into the theater and left the theater through the back door.

　　 "Alan, I haven't seen you in a few years. Your acting skills are close to Will Smith!" Jerome exclaimed.

　　Houston raised his hand humbly without any humility: "What is Will Smith? My goal is to become the second Denzel Washington!"

　　Can he still wake up with a stick now?

　　Houston talked confidently about his latest job, as if he had retired, and basketball had nothing to do with him.

　　 "I am very willing to listen to you bragging, but it is best to choose a good place." Mo Mengchen scanned the street, "The crime rate in Houston is not low, my bodyguards are not around, I feel very insecure."

　　Houston looked at him in surprise: "Why would I feel so safe standing by your side?"

　　 They walked and talked and chose a bar nearby.

　　Houston shot generously, and when he entered, he signed a cheque of US$30,000 to clear it. He wanted to wrap up the whole bar.

　　The bar attendant clearly recognized Houston~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing him so daring, he was chattering, not knowing what he was saying, but the people in the bar were quickly emptied.

　　Mo Mengchen, Houston and Jerome successively took their seats.

　　Houston spoke of Hill.

　　Hill recently recovered a lot and has been removed from the intensive care unit by the hospital, but it will take another two months to fully recover.

　　 During this period, Hill did not call Mo Mengchen.

　　Through Houston’s complaint, Mo Mengchen learned that this guy called other people besides calling him.

　　 It can be seen from this that his free time in the hospital should be the only item called.

　　 "It seems everyone is not good this year." Houston filled a glass of wine and glanced at Mo Mengchen. "Of course, except you."

　　 Mo Mengchen smiled and asked: "Do you think I'm fine?"

　　 "Aren't you good? Family harmony, successful career, Grant encountered this kind of thing, now you have the opportunity to prove yourself, aren't you good?" Houston laughed, "The opportunity is rare, so come on."

prove yourself? Mo Mengchen thought he heard it wrong, "Prove what?"

　　Houston sipped a glass and said, "Prove that without Grant, without Rashid, you can win the championship."

　　

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