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Chapter 171 Fuck into a ball

While Yang Moleng was standing there, a white man and a yellow man came over. Both of them were dressed in suits and looked very capable.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I am very happy to cooperate with you. I believe that our cooperation can support each other and create a win-win situation." The white man stretched out his hand and said hello.

He took the initiative to reach out his hand, and Yang Mo quickly reached out to shake his hand and said, "I am very happy to endorse your product."

"This is Davis, the CEO of McDonald's. This is Alan Su, the head of Asia." Lu Xueman introduced Yang Mo one by one.

Yang Mo shook hands again and said politely, "Nice to meet you."

After the four people exchanged pleasantries, a dedicated staff member led Yang Mo to put on makeup and then started shooting.

While Yang Mo was putting on makeup, Lu Xueman answered a few calls and then left in a hurry, saying he wanted to call her after the filming.

Yang Mo was both happy and distressed that Lu Xueman was so busy. He was happy that she was so busy, which meant that wealth would continue to roll in to him. But he was distressed because such a beautiful girl was playing games all day long.

Talking about contracts on the phone, back and forth, down to every detail, and doing everything personally. Ordinarily a grown man can't stand it, let alone a weak woman like her?

When Yang Mo was putting on makeup, the director from China explained the script to Yang Mo. Yang Mo felt quite blind after hearing it. The content of the script was that Yang Mo and Liu Yifei were childhood sweethearts. When they were young, little Yang Mo wanted to

Little Yifei refused to eat Xiao Yifei's burger. She had to throw a three-pointer from the backcourt before she would... Later, when she grew up, Yang Mo still wanted to eat Liu Yifei's burger. Liu Yi

Fei increased the difficulty and asked Yang Mo to throw a three-pointer from outside the basketball court. Then the screen flashed back to the scene where Yang Mo had practiced shooting since he was a child. In the last scene, Yang Mo made the decisive three-pointer in the NBA and became the best player in the world.

When the audience cheered, Liu Yifei presented a McDonald's burger, and then the two hugged each other tightly. An m appeared on the screen. Finally, I'm-loving-it!

So silly!

After Yang Mo listened, he gave a very direct comment.

The director was not angry, but instead smiled and said, "Yes, it is a bit silly. But the advertisement must be enjoyable to hear and watch, and it is only two minutes long, and must be concise and to the point."

"Okay. You can shoot whatever you want. You are an expert in this area, and I listen to you." Yang Mo did not make things difficult for others. In fact, apart from being serious about basketball, Yang Mo was quite easy-going in other aspects.

Yang Mo Yang Mo quickly put on makeup. The director took Yang Mo to the scene and first let Yang Mo and Liu Yifei get to know each other.

"Hello, fairy sister." Yang Mo walked up to Liu Yifei and looked a little nervous. It's not because Liu Yifei is beautiful. To be fair, Liu Yifei's appearance is not as good as Lu Xueman. It's just because she was Yang Mo's dream girl when he was a boy.

My emotions were taken in, so I was a little at a loss.

"Hello, big star." Liu Yifei smiled and shook hands with Yang Mo. She was not as unworldly as the characters she played. Her tone was quite easy-going.

After hearing this, Yang Mo scratched his head: "Actually, I liked you very much when I was a child. I grew up watching your dramas."

"Ah?" Liu Yifei was subconsciously surprised. She looked at herself up and down, and then looked at Yang Mo up and down: "What? Am I very old now?"

"Not old. I expressed it wrong. What I meant was... Oops, I really like you anyway." Yang Mo didn't know how to explain it, so he directly emphasized the most important point. The process is not important.

"Haha." Seeing Yang Mo eager to explain, Liu Yifei laughed heartily and said, "Okay, I know you like me very much. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yang Mo waved his hand and asked, "Have you seen my game?"

"Yes, I've watched a video of one of your games." Liu Yifei nodded and said, "I really like how you shouted on the court, 'Friends from Miami, are you happy?' It felt like you were watching a concert.

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Hearing what Liu Yifei said, Yang Mo was quite embarrassed. After watching the result of a game, he remembered the words, 'My friends in Miami, are you happy?'

Seeing Yang Mo's embarrassed look, Liu Yifei couldn't help but smile and said: "I lied to you, you look so handsome when you shoot three-pointers! Several of my classmates in the United States heard that I was going to shoot an advertisement with you, and they all asked me if I wanted to shoot an advertisement with you.

sign."

"Oh, really?" Yang Mo was suddenly pleasantly surprised again.

"This time, I promise I won't lie to you." Liu Yifei raised her four fingers cutely as a vow, and then said: "Can you give me ten signed photos? Also, they all hope you can write under the photos

The last Chinese character..."

Before Liu Yifei finished speaking, Yang Mo subconsciously said: "Fuck?"

"Haha!" Liu Yifei laughed heartily again, and then nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Fuck!" Yang Mo complained: "Who are your classmates? Didn't you tell them that this is China's national curse?"

"I said it, but they all said that you are very manly when you 'fuck'... Hahahaha!" Before Liu Yifei could finish her words, she was already laughing so hard.

"Crazy." Yang Mo muttered, and then said: "I don't seem to have any photos."

"There are posters there, you can have as many as you want." Liu Yifei pointed to the poster with portraits of two people printed on it.

Yang Mo quickly went over and took out a stack, signed ten of them, and wrote "fuck" one by one, and specially drew a circle on it to express the key point. Yang Mo has finally convinced these idiot Americans in his life, what's so good about "fuck"

Isn't it signed by f**k? Of course, in terms of momentum, "f**k" certainly crushes f**k. After all, f**k has two sounds, and the last one is still a radio sound. And "f**k" is majestic.

There are many, it is just one sound from beginning to end. The pronunciation structure is also from bottom to top, popping out from the Dantian, growing in the throat, and then exploding in the air, showing the angry emotion more vividly. Compared with the effort of choosing words and sentences, this

How can we help foreigners as much as our ancestors?

As the two of them talked, the distance between them became much closer. After all, they were both young people and had a common topic. After a while, the fight became heated.

During the official filming, the two of them were already close friends.

The director saw this scene from the side and couldn't help but ask: "Are these two really childhood sweethearts?"

Yang Mo and Liu Yifei looked at each other and smiled when they heard this, turned around at the same time, and said one syllable in unison: Fuck!!



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