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Chapter 41: Promiscuous Party?

On this day, after training, Yang Mo drove his Ford Raptor bought from the second-hand market and drove all the way home. When he returned home, he found that Girls' Generation had been practicing dance on the lawn, and they were all dressed up to be sexy.

They couldn't help but sit in the car and admire it. After watching for a while, the nine girls also noticed that Yang Mo was back, and quickly gathered around: "Oppa, Oppa."

When Yang Mo saw them gathering around him, he got out of the car with a smile. For a moment, the stars were shining over the moon, and he felt like Yang Mo was an ancient emperor.

At the same time, there was a clicking sound from the wall outside Yang Mo's villa.

At this time, Yang Mo was surrounded by so many beauties and did not hear any sound at all. He led the nine people into the large living room. Kim Taeyeon and others started chatting.

"Oppa, when are you going to have a game? We all want to watch you play." Among the nine people, Jessica has the best relationship with Yang Mo, maybe because her English is the best.

"Soon, soon." Yang Mo always replied, and asked smoothly: "Aren't you all in Miami this year? There will be many opportunities in the future."

"In two days, Yingmei will return to China to participate in a variety show." Kim Taeyeon explained: "We have to have members go back to the show every once in a while to maintain exposure, otherwise the audience will forget about us. The entertainment industry is very cruel.

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Having been with them for so long, Yang Mo also roughly understands the environment of the Korean entertainment industry. To describe it in one sentence, there are more monks and less meat. In such a small country, there are so many artists on the stage, plus the number of major entertainment companies.

With endless trainees, it is difficult to get ahead. Even if you get ahead, you may not be able to earn too much money. Korean brokerage companies are simply the most demanding in Asia in terms of commissions. Unlike China, basically as long as you are a star,

You can live a very good life, and just one show can cost hundreds of thousands or millions. This is the kind of treatment only the top stars in Korea can get.

"So, you have to work harder!" Yang Mo encouraged kindly: "Anyway, I think you will definitely become popular."

"Oppa, you're so kind." Jessica took advantage of the situation and hugged Yang Mo's arm, hanging her head on Yang Mo's shoulder in a coquettish manner.

She often did this kind of intimate gestures on Yang Mo, and Yang Mo didn't know whether she was interested in him or just a sister's dependence on her brother. Anyway, he was a little embarrassed, after all, in front of so many people, what if

When alone together, with Yang Mo's current perverted personality, he would have already started teasing her.

At this time, Yang Mo also secretly looked at the reactions of several other members. Some had no expressions, while two had obviously jealous faces, namely Yoona and Kim Taeyeon.

When Yang Mo saw this expression, he thought to himself: Are these two Korean girls interested in him?

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little happy. As a man, it is a glorious thing for a girl to like you, unless the woman's appearance is really unworthy of the audience. After all, men exist to conquer women.

"Okay, what shall we eat tonight?" Yang Mo asked loudly.

"Barbecue!" Nine people answered in unison. Although South Korea's economy has developed, supplies are still very limited. The best beef must be imported, and it is expensive, so they don't eat much at home. Now in the United States, there are

Yang Mo, a rich man, treated the guests to a treat, so of course he ate it every day without getting tired of it. Beef doesn’t have much fat anyway.

Of course Yang Mo knew that they wanted to eat beef and had already ordered ten kilograms of fresh beef in advance.

That night, there was another outdoor barbecue. After a delicious meal, Girls' Generation danced again.

For Yang Mo, this kind of life is simply a fairy life. He has ball practice every day, is accompanied by beautiful women when he comes home, eats barbecue and sings songs every night, and has nine beauties doing sexy dances.

No emperor in ancient times was as dashing as I am!

Yang Mo thought beautifully in his heart.

After struggling for a while, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, before Yang Mo got up, his cell phone rang. Yang Mo picked it up and saw that it was Lu Xueman calling. Yang Mo looked at the sky and thought it was already late at night over there.

Oh, why are you calling at this time? But I still pressed the answer button.

As soon as the phone call came through, Lu Xueman's furious voice came over: "Yang Mo, don't go too far! I'm working hard here to discuss sponsorship for you? What about you, what are you doing all day long? What else do you want?

Don’t want to play basketball? Don’t play with fire!”

"Did you take gunpowder? You lost your temper early in the morning." Yang Mo said angrily: "What's going on? What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you? Do you still want me to explain? You turn on the TV and see for yourself. Now the whole world knows that you held a promiscuous party, and your reputation has been completely ruined." Lu Xueman said still very angry.

"A party?" When Yang Mo heard this word, he was dumbfounded and asked quickly: "What are you talking about?"

"You know it yourself, I can't wipe your ass in this matter." Lu Xueman said angrily: "Now you should think carefully about how to give the public a reasonable explanation!"

With that said, Pia hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the mobile phone, Yang Mo became even more confused. What was the fuss about?

Yang Mo thought for a while, quickly took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and opened the sports website. The headline was indeed him again: "Breaking news! The Heat's rookie picks one boy and nine girls, the first player in the NBA after Chamberlain!"

The picture below is a picture of herself surrounding herself as a girl.

Just based on such a picture, he was convicted of lewdness? Yang Mo quickly took his phone and looked down. There were several pictures, including pictures of barbecue, pictures of dancing, and several pictures of Yang Mo hugging him.

Looking at the photo of Jessica toasting, there is a black picture at the end, and a paragraph of reverie written below: After some playful flirting, the villa at No. 53 Campton fell into endless darkness.

, from time to time, a woman’s charming gasp can be heard.

Holy shit!

Yang Mo immediately cursed, isn't his ability to look at pictures and write stories too strong?

After scolding, Yang Mo continued to read the comments. Most of them were joking about being a winner in life. Some even said that Yang Mo would definitely become a thorn in the side of all opposing players in the new season because he actually did something like this.

What beautiful women. There are also some malicious words, why Chinese men are not good at playing ball, but good at picking up girls. The rest are some racists, who write on it, can Asian men's size satisfy these beauties? Let my brother do it!

After Yang Mo saw this, he was furious and cursed in his heart: Stupid white-skinned pig, sooner or later I will fuck the goddess in your heart and let you see the glory of Chinese men!

Just when Yang Mo was about to continue reading, Jessica hurried in: "Oppa, what should I do?"



[The third update has arrived, and there are two more. More and more old friends are back. Thanks to my old friend Hai, brother Hai Wuyan, for the 1888 reward. This time, I will never let you down, and I will definitely give you a

A passionate and coquettish story.]


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