The stars are brilliant, as if they are out of it.

In the dark night without moon.

Under the gentle sea breeze, fluorescent waves surged to the shore layer by layer, forming crystal blue light belts, just like a blue starry sea falling to the world.

Little by little, one by one, one by one, and piece by piece of fluorescent lights lit up. Among the many fluorescent bays in Puerto Rico, people feel the dreamlike romance

Ivana, wearing a white gauze dress, was as happy as a child, kicking the waves in the fluorescent blue waves, chasing and layered waves, laughing and sighing came from her mouth from time to time.

Andy was holding a DVD to shoot this magical and dreamy scene, looking at his girlfriend who was cheerful in the camera, and only the beautiful scene in front of him was left in his mind.

The famous fluorescent beach, Puerto Rico's Vieque Island, can emit such beautiful light from the sea, and is also due to a single-celled microorganism called bianthia. Just like in the movie "Biosity Pi" directed by Li Da, it is so dreamy.

"Dear, it's so beautiful, so amazing!" Ivana ran back with a marvelous and happy smile on her face, and took Andy's hand to walk into the blue glowing sea water...

The best way to experience this fluorescent sea is to row a kayaking, the hull, the oars and Ivana's hands lying on the side of the boat and reaching into the sea water all turned like a fluorescent powder coated.

Back on the Quick Silver Yacht, Ivana smiled and threw an eye at Andy before running into the cabin. Andy explained to Kenny a few times, then walked all the way to the oversized surfing bathtub on the second floor deck, took off her naked and sat in the bathtub, looked up at the sky with her head tilted.

After a while, Ivana, who was wearing only a tulle cape-style top, walked over with a bottle of champagne and two goblets in her hand. The long pair of tui made Andy smash her mouth a few times.

Wow

Ivana walked directly into the bathtub. Her gauze top was completely wet, and her proud upper circumference was clearly visible, and she did her best...

"bite!"

The champagne glasses were touched, and Andy and Ivana looked at each other and drank the champagne in one sip. Andy became childlike, smashed her mouth twice, and pointed her hand and asked for an unscrupulous request: "I want to eat."

Ivana's lips curled up, with a hint of shyness, and she reached out to hit her boyfriend in anger, but under Andy's burning gaze, she still generously explained her worries for him... Cough cough.

At some point, footsteps came from behind the two.

The two of them were so intimate that the maid who came to deliver the fruit plate and the phone was shocked. She looked like a baby, completely ignoring the male owner who appeared. The maid looked shy. Ivana hugged Andy's head tightly, with red clouds on her pretty face, and said to the maid: "What's the matter?"

The maid blushed and lowered her head, "The phone call from Houston is also a fruit plate..."

"Well, let it go, by the way, tell others not to come and disturb us."

The maid nodded and turned around and left as if it was like flying. Ivana let go of her arms, pushed Andy away coquettishly, then closed her shirt and said angrily: "I'm still making trouble, answer the phone."

Andy smashed his mouth in dissatisfaction, picked up the towel beside him and wiped the water on his hands and arms. Then he picked up the phone and leaned against the edge of the artificial bathtub. He asked in a discomfort: "I am Andy Smith, what do you need to call me now?"

The Rockets manager Morey, who was already nervous across the phone, heard the boss's resentful tone and wanted to slap himself. He had seen the boss and his future boss's wife on vacation in the Caribbean from the newspaper. When he called at this time, he was also confused.

Well, I was really confused. After a 22-game winning streak, the Rockets finally lost all their fuel, losing 3 in 4 games, from tenth to first, then to third, and fifth. After ushering in a once-in-a-lifetime super bull market, the Rockets suffered a big fall in the most difficult five-day battle in the semi-finals of the season.

"Boss, I, we disappointed you..."

Hearing the words of Morey, the Rockets manager who was frustrated on the phone, Andy reached out to take the champagne handed over by Ivana. After taking a sip, his tone became calmer and said lightly: "Facing with the King behind, the two weak teams of the Timberwolves, will the Rockets rebound again? Or is the fifth position between the first and tenth, which is the embodiment of the Rockets' real strength?"

"The previous five days were the most difficult time for the Rockets. In front of the Celtics, Hornets, and the Suns, there were no Yao, Garnett, Bowie, Chandler, West, O'Neal, and Sir, who had the inside height and depth, they beat our inside..."

Andy sighed lightly, put down the wine glass, and nie lowered his nose, and asked with some headache: "How is Yao Yao's injury? You won't give me a 7th or 8th place to squeeze into the playoffs, right?"

"No, no, boss, don't worry, that situation will not happen. Yao Yao's injury is almost done. He is doing recovery training. He will definitely be able to play in the April game..."

Hearing Morey's anxious tone, Andy frowned and pondered, "Don't let Yao be forced. If he has recovered completely, his injury will be absent. Don't force him to play before he has recovered. If he is injured, he is really depressed. Since the 22 consecutive wins have been ended, I think the breath that the team has been holding is probably gone. Look at the two games against the Hawks and the Bobcats. I, an outsider, can see that the game is extremely ugly, and the inside flaws are already visible. Fortunately, Da Ben and Uncle Mu have good defense, otherwise they would have been ended long ago.

I won't talk about that McGrady. When he beat the king, I thought he had really changed his fighting spirit and was going to be strong. Damn, just a few games were sleepwalking. If it weren't for Changlu and Daben, Bathir was more powerful and won 22 consecutive games? I'd been hilarious.

Have you ever developed a plan? I have to send him away this summer. I don’t want to smash it into my hand and kill the Rockets. I took advantage of the superstar data and exchanged for me for another superstar. Isn’t it short of the inside line? It really doesn’t work. Get that fat shark to serve as a substitute for Yao Yao!”

"Puff"

"puff"

Andy looked at Ivana who was joking and the sound of Morey who almost vomited blood from the microphone, and laughed awkwardly, "Is there any problem? Didn't O'Neal express his hope of being traded to a strong team this season?"

"..." Morey's cold sweat fell, and he reached out to loosen the tie on his neck, swallowed and said: "Boss, the key is that the injury to the tun part and pain in the left knee greatly affected O'Neal's performance on the court. The data in the Heat's 0-07 season and this season were too bad, and he is too old and his salary is not low. We have Yao, so there is no need to let O'Neal join again..."

"Even if you have injuries, you should be cured, right? I think my idea is good. Uncle Mu is too old. Although his skills are still there, if he is injured, no one will be replaced by Yao Yao. Just like now, if the Sharks come, will there still be such a game where the inside line is beaten like a sieve?" Andy said self-righteously.

“…”

Ivana and Houston's Morey rolled her eyes at the same time. When Morey heard the boss's stubborn words, he gritted his teeth and said directly: "Boss, O'Neal is here, which will make the Rockets' locker room chaotic. He will definitely not be honest with Yao Yao's substitute. He is Shaquin O'Neal!"
Chapter completed!