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Chapter 218 The Battle of Gatorade
With a few hours before the start of the game, the team members were trying to relax themselves in various ways, while Yang Lu, with the help of the system, contacted Coca-Cola's executives.

"Yes, I want to cooperate with you and endorse the Gatorade brand."

Yang Lu said into the phone.

"I don't care how much you can give me as an endorsement fee. I just need a contract and my profile picture on your drink bottles."

"We are very fortunate to be able to cooperate with such an influential and good-looking star like you, but can you tell me, what are you looking for with such a low price?"

The other party was very cautious, for fear that he would accidentally fall into an inexplicable business trap and ruin his future.

"This one……"

Yang Lu didn't expect that a small endorsement would be so troublesome.

"feelings!"

Yang Lu began to talk nonsense, "I have only drank Coca-Cola products since I was a child. For me, Coca-Cola has accompanied me since I grew up. My childhood dream was to be your spokesperson like Jolin Tsai and Jay Chou. Head portrait, printed on the bottle!"

Hearing this, the other party said hesitantly: "But we have never invited Jolin Tsai and Jay Chou to be endorsers!"

"what?"

Yang Lu stuck out her tongue and realized that she had a big oolong. Jolin Tsai and Jay Chou endorsed Pepsi!

"No matter what, your sincerity has already moved me. I think we both can find an opportunity to sit down and discuss the content of the contract in detail."

The other party finally agreed, and signed another spokesperson with a cheap endorsement fee, saying that nothing should be let go.

Anyway, Gatorade has many spokespersons, such as Paul George, Jeremy Lin... One more Yang Lu is not a big deal.

"No, no, I think you misunderstood me. The reason why I gave such a low endorsement price is that I want to do it right away, preferably before the playoffs start!"

Yang Lu continued, "You can send the draft contract via email, and I'll fax it to you after I sign it. As for the filming ceremony, commercials, publicity, etc., it won't be too late to make up for it in the off-season! "

"This……"

The other party hesitated, he thought for a long time, and said helplessly, "Okay, although it's a bit weird, since it's your request, we should do it."

"Thank you."

Yang Lu smiled.

Soon, the other party sent over the entire contract. Yang Lu signed her name without looking at it. She didn't worry about the other party playing tricks in the contract. Anyway, she would leave after the game and sign the contract. It's just a form.

"You're done."

Yang Lu faxed the contract back, and soon, the other party sent back a signed copy of Party A's name. At this point, the contract is considered effective.

"Okay, the next step is the second step, the drinking volume of 30 milliliters..."

Duguming took a deep breath and stood on the treadmill. The day after tomorrow, Mutombo and Francis followed suit.

Turning the speed of the treadmill to the maximum, ten kilometers per hour, Dugu Ming ran for two hours in one breath.

"Hey, what are you doing? The race is about to start, and you are actually practicing running here?"

Clippers coach Rivers was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. After getting off the bus, he didn't see his beloved players. He searched the entire arena before finding them in the training room.

"It's a way of warming up from our new study."

Dugu Ming said pantingly, although his physique had been greatly strengthened, it was still very hard for him to run down [-] meters.

"Oh my God, you guys are so messed up!"

Rivers touched Duguming's back and found that his shirt was completely soaked.

"You need to hydrate and change your clothes! Otherwise you're going to get sick!"

Rivers is a loving father, he treats every player like his own son.

"Thank you coach."

Dugu Ming said gratefully, "But I have to wait for a while."

Although Dugu Ming's mouth was dry, he still restrained his desire to have a sea drink. He took a shower and changed into the Clippers uniform.

"Hey, what are you doing, you look exhausted, it looks like you've been drained dry by a group of horny old women!"

Little Qiaodan met Duguming and Houtian at the door of the locker room, and asked in surprise when he saw their appearance.

"Man, you think too much, no amount of women can squeeze me dry."

Duguming punched little Qiaodan on the chest.

"Really okay?"

Little Jordan looked at Dugu Ming suspiciously, "Your appearance reminds me of the NBA poisoning incident a long time ago."

"You're too nervous." Dugu Ming laughed loudly, "Don't worry, we will win the game."

"I hope so."

Jordan grinned and left the locker room with his bag.

"I'm dying of thirst, when will the game start!"

Acquired howling behind Dugu Ming.

"There are still 10 minutes, please be patient. If you start drinking now, it will not be counted in the 30 share."

Duguming said

After hearing it the day after tomorrow, there was another burst of wailing.

The game is about to start. Duguming and Houtian sat on the bench to rest next to Mutombo and Francis. The four of them formed a strange landscape—the other players were full of energy and full of energy. Energetic, and the four of them leaned limply on the back of the chair as if they had just finished a sauna.

"Could they have food poisoning?"

The team doctor was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Calm down old man, they're just out of water."

Yang Lu walked over with a box of Gatorade. Gatorade is a sponsor of the NBA. There was an inexhaustible supply of Gatorade for the players to drink.

"I said, you are ready to play."

Rivers came over and said.

"No, let's substitute for a while."

Dugu Ming said, and added, "I'm too tired."

"You guys are such fools!"

Rivers shook his head, rather hating iron for not being steel.

"Hey, you softies, are you not full?"

The Jazz fans near the sidelines couldn't help but spat trash talk at Dugu Ming and the others.

Not to be outdone, Dugu Ming stood up and retorted, "Yes, I didn't eat tonight, just because I saw you, a fat pig, so stupid, I couldn't eat any more!"

"Your uncle's!"

The fans lost the battle with trash talking, so they had to compare it with a middle finger.

Du Guming ignored him, and when the whistle sounded for the start of the game, he grabbed the Gatorade handed over by Yang Lu, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudu, Gudu, Gudu..."

The day after tomorrow, Francis and Mutombo were the same. The four of them surrounded a box of Gatorade and drank wildly. There were empty bottles scattered around their feet. This strange scene made everyone who saw it dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)