NBA villain

Chapter 123 Three Phone Calls

The Heat's wild victory over the Eagles made a good start for the schedule after the All-Star Game. Because of the intensive schedule in the first half of the year, the Heat after the All-Star Game were not so busy.

After a day off, they played against the Nuggets at home, and after the game, they played against the Trail Blazers one day later, and then there was a four-day offseason.

Compared with the Rockets in the same period, it is obvious that the schedule is much more difficult.Yao Ming told Yang Di that they had faced two back-to-back waves after the All-Star Game, and the schedule was so dense that it was breathless. After the Spurs and the Cavaliers, and the Mavericks and the Eagles, Yao Ming said that he felt exhausted. up!

On the second day of the break, Cai Nan ran over to bid farewell to Yang Di.

"I'm ready to go home."

"What's the situation!" Yang Di saw Cai Nan's joyful face and a smile on his face, thinking that it should be something good for him, right?
Cai Nan said proudly, "I've been promoted. Because your reports are so popular, I was promoted, and now I'm the editor of the international department and the basketball department of "China Sports Daily."

"Well, the reporter was promoted to editor, so you don't have to run around in the wind and rain. Congratulations." Yang Di bowed in congratulations.

Cai Nan was a little embarrassed: "It's not all because of your favor, because I know that I have a good relationship with you, so I was asked to return to China to lead the report of this section."

Yang Di shook his head and corrected, "Is our relationship okay? We are good friends!" After speaking, Yang Di raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Cai Nan laughed and punched him lightly.

Yang Di said appreciatively: "It's mainly your own efforts, it's awesome!"

"It just so happened that I didn't go home during the Spring Festival, so I can have a good time together this time. By the way, Yang Di, our "China Sports Daily" took over from me to conduct field interviews here, but a female reporter, a very beautiful female reporter. , You will understand when the handover takes place in a few days." Cai Nan, a serious person who has been with Yang Di for a long time, has also become glib, raised his eyebrows, and looked very wretched.

Yang Di laughed and scolded: "Get out, go back to China!"

Speaking of which, Cai Nan is quite close. Cai Nan was the first reporter to interview him. He has stood firmly on his side for a long time, and has been working hard to promote his reports positively. Yang Fan, so there are many people who look down on him on the Internet and other media, thinking that he hugged Yang Di's thigh. Without Yang Di, I don't know who it is.

Yang Di doesn't care so much, anyway, he approves of Cai Nan.

It's just that Yang Di felt inexplicably sad when he thought that he lost another friend in Miami.

"You have to come and report on the playoffs in April!" Yang Di said viciously while pulling Cai Nan.

Cai Nan joked with a wry smile: "I'm afraid you're under too much pressure when I come here!"

Yang Diha patted him on the shoulder and joked, "I'm just joking with you!"

Cai Nan left, left Miami on a flight from Miami International Airport, and headed west.Yang Di knew that he would fly to Los Angeles first, and then fly back to BJ from Los Angeles.

On the morning of the fourth day of the offseason, Yang Di and the team left Miami and came to New Jersey one day earlier to rest because there was an away game against the Nets on the second day.

In the afternoon after finishing the daily training, Yang Di sat on a chair in the locker room and took out his mobile phone, unexpectedly there were several missed calls.

Some were unremarked, one was from Finney, and one was from Annie.

Yang Di called Annie back first.

"Yang, our movie "Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement" has finished filming, and I'm finally on vacation, woo woo, baby misses you so much, are you happy?"

"Haha, you've worked so hard, it's not easy to shoot!" Yang Di thought in his heart that it took so long to make such a bad movie.

Annie said coquettishly on the phone: "Oh, it's okay, I'm going to come over in two days, and I can rest for a long time this time."

"Uh, haha, when will you be here?" Yang Di asked.

"Come over on March 3rd, there are still some things to do in the crew, and there is a finale dinner to attend~" Annie said with a long tail.

The two hung up after talking on the phone for a while.

Yang Di called Finney again.

"Yang, I've helped your little girlfriend with her job. She's so beautiful and on time."

"Hey, Finny, she's not my girlfriend, don't talk nonsense."

"Who knows who?" said Finney in the most skeptical tone.

Yang Di could imagine Finney's raised eyebrows through the screen of the mobile phone, and then helped his forehead helplessly. It is really difficult to be a pure and good person these days.

Finney said, "Don't you guess what a good job it is?"

"Isn't it a graphic model? Is it a better advertising company? Omnicom?"

Finney screamed, "Do you think I'm God? Oh my God, forgive my disrespect. Can I introduce Omnicom too? Do you know how cruel their competition is?"

"That..." Yang Di was helpless.

"Actually, it's an advertising company in Miami. Forget it, talking to you is really boring." Finney felt that he was deeply hit, and really wondered if he was looking for abuse?

After the two chatted for a few words, Yang Di hung up the phone, and Wade, who had showered in the locker room, came out shirtless.

"Hey, Dwyane, aren't you cold?" Yang Di made an exaggerated inhalation movement.

Wade's locker is right next to Yang Di, and Yang Di sits there fiercely, blocking his closet, "Let's go, my brother, I want to get dressed."

Yang Di kept his ass on the chair, kicked his toes on the ground, and slid back to his locker.

At this time, Michael Curry, who was fresh enough to be reported by the Heat, came in. He had practiced a little longer than Yang Di and others. He was new to the team to report and needed to quickly familiarize himself with different tactics, so the coach gave him a small remedial lesson.

"Hey, Michael." Yang Di waved his hand.

"Yang."

Michael Curry smiled and nodded at Yang Di, and sat aside to change his jersey and shoes.

"Hey, you are also Qiao Shiqi, cool!" Yang Di felt a sense of confidant when he saw that Michael Curry was wearing Jordan No.17 boots.

Curry pointed to the sneakers and said: "Joe XVIII has a whole piece of lambskin covering the surface of the sneakers, hiding the laces of the sneakers. Although it looks cool, I don't like it very much. The metal setting of Joe XVII fits me quite well. I have been playing in it since it came out the year before last.”

"I think so too." Yang Di laughed. Although Qiao Shiba was the sneaker that Jordan participated in designing the whole process, but to be fair, Qiao Shiqi is obviously better looking.

Suddenly, Yang Di's cell phone rang, and Yang Di saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

There seem to be two of the missed calls just now?
Yang Di lifted the cover of the phone with doubts, then connected the phone, and the familiar Chinese pronunciation came out from the phone, crisp and pleasant.

"Hi Yang Di, I can count on your call!"

(End of this chapter)