Chapter 215 Bastard
3 million copies,
This is an impossible task,
When Ivanka Trump said this number, he was sure that I could not complete it, at least in the United States. If he wanted to complete it, it would need to be released overseas, but it was obviously a difficult and impossible task. David Brian was right, Ivanka Trump never thought of marrying me, even her father Donald Trump was very optimistic about me, and that 3 million was just politely rejecting me.
On the charter flight to the Cleveland Cavaliers, I silently looked at the Washington Post, which was released this morning.
It is usually sea water, usually flame!
The flames are the heroic figure of the Wizards in yesterday's game, and the sea water is the down-and-out figure of Michael Jordan at the new book launch conference. Although my new book is a big hit, our expression is very depressed.
I folded this newspaper and put it in my backpack, preparing to keep it as a souvenir to commemorate the moment when I was cruelly rejected!
"Okay! Don't think about it! There are many good girls in the world! Since it is impossible, don't think about it!" Larry Hughes persuaded me.
"Ha!" I smiled, Larry Hughes thought I was not going to marry Ivanka. Trump was sad, but I never thought that I could marry her. In the eyes of others, it might be very happy, but in my opinion, it might be more unfortunate. Two people with almost no common language will never have a good ending. [I am Kwame Brown] Bokan, the first release Chapter 215, Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard,
"I didn't think about how to be with her? From the beginning, Danding Spielberg told me that this book might sell between 500,000 and 1 million, and I knew it was impossible for her and I to order 700,000 books at the launch of the new book. This is beyond my imagination. I am very satisfied with this result. From now on, you can also call me a bestselling author!" I said to Larry Hughes with a smile.
"I have known this result for a long time, so don't be upset. When I return to Washington, I will ask your sister-in-law to introduce you to some absolutely just ones. I tell you, don't look at me as ugly, your sister-in-law is very beautiful, and her friends are definitely very pretty. You must seize the opportunity!" Larry Hughes became a salesman.
"By the way! Kwamei, my wife's sister has no boyfriend yet. How about introducing you to you?" Richard Hamilton leaned over from his side and said.
"Okay, Richard, I haven't seen your wife and sister before. She looks similar to Larry Hughes. The wife Quasimodo is looking for is a beautiful gypsy girl. Don't slander Kwame Brown!" Chauncey Billups said.
"Changxi, don't talk nonsense! Is my wife so stupid? Although she can't be said to be a beautiful woman, she is also a standard beauty, and she is quite tall! 180 cm, Kwame Brown is just right. With such excellent genes, they will definitely be a basketball superstar if they have a child in the future..." Richard Hamilton defended. [I am Kwame Brown] Bokan, the first release Chapter 215, Bastard.
"Ha, Richard, don't gild your wife and sister, okay? There are not many people in my team who have never seen your wife and sister..."
There was joy in the cabin. I knew that they were all for my own good and to dilute my sadness, I probably made me happy.
I think I should do something.
I stood up from my seat, raised my right hand and pressed it down, and said:
"Quiet! Everyone is quiet! I have something to say!"
The cabin quickly became quiet.
I looked at everyone's surprised face and slowly spoke:
"This summer, I won the first prize and received a bonus of 130 million US dollars. I ordered 700,000 copies in one day of my novel "Prison Break". Gentlemen, ladies, I am a lucky person, I am a person favored by God. In order to pass on the breath of luck to everyone, I decided to return to Washington to open a lucky party and invite everyone to participate! OK?"... "Okay!"
"Very good!"
"Kaomei, you guy, have won so many bonuses and have never treated you. I have wanted to talk to you for a long time..."
"Kaomey, you bastard, finally remembered to treat us to dinner..."
There was laughter and joy in the cabin. [I am Kwame Brown] Bokan, the first release Chapter 215, Bastard
I cleared my throat and said, "Of course, everyone who attends a party must perform a program. If you don't perform a program, you are not allowed to participate!"
"Okay! I like listening to Christian sing. Christian, you must sing. Your fucking duck's voice is definitely no match for..."
"Tyron, your butt-twisted dance is good, you can get on this!"
"Changxi, Larry, how about you guys and Kwamei playing monsters directly? The three wizards..."
There were so many screams in the cabin!
The plane landed at the International Airport in Cleveland. As soon as I left the airport, I was surrounded by reporters. Moreover, these reporters were not exactly the sports reporters we are familiar with. Many of them were fashion magazine reporters and third-rate gossip tabloid reporters. Everyone was confused, and what was even more confused was the questions they asked.
"Mr. Brown, what is your relationship with the Hilton sisters?"
"Why did Ivanka Trump warn the Hilton sisters to stay away from you?"
"Ms. Ivanka admits her relationship with you. When did you stay with her?"
"When will you step on the red carpet with Miss Ivanka Trump?"
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Facing the reporters' continuous questions, my brain was a little overwhelmed.
"What happened? I don't know what everyone is talking about? Please tell me what happened?" I asked with a frown.
Woooooo, a reporter closest to me said: "This morning Miss Ivanka Trump admitted that she was your girlfriend, and at the same time she warned Paris Hilton and Nikki Hilton to stay away from you! What is your relationship with the Hilton sisters? Have you ever photographed and dragged it before?"
My brain suddenly buzzed, what the hell is going on?
Didn’t Ivanka Trump say 3 million copies? Why did she suddenly admit that she was my girlfriend and issued a serious warning to the Hilton sisters.
"Hello! Is it Ivanka Trump?" I threw away the reporter, put down my luggage at the hotel where I stayed, and immediately called Ivanka Trump. I wanted to know what happened.
"I am!" The voice on the phone was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.
"I am Kwame Brown!" I quickly explained my identity.
"I know! Is there anything you have?" The voice was still so cold and scary!
This is still my girlfriend. My girlfriend's voice is still as cold as this when she answered my phone. I'm a little suspicious that something was wrong! [I'm Kwame Brown] Bokan, First release Chapter 215, Bastard
"I was blocked by reporters at the airport just now. They said you admitted that you were my girlfriend and warned the Hilton sisters to stay away from me. Is this true?" I asked with extreme anxiety.
"It's true!" The voice was still cold, but the answer was yes.
"Ah? Why?" Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a little surprised.
"Didn't you sell 500,000 copies? Didn't we agree? If you sell 500,000 copies, will I be your girlfriend?" the voice on the phone replied.
"Didn't you say 500,000 copies, just shortlisted?" I asked with a frown.
"I don't have other suitors now. If you are shortlisted, you will naturally be my boyfriend! Do you still need an explanation?" The woman on the other end of the phone spoke a little happy!
"Yes, yes..." I don't know what to say.
"What's the matter? I warn you, let me stay away from the two scammers in Hilton's house!" The voice from the opposite side suddenly became stern.
I know I can't hesitate like this. I won't have any good results when I'm with this extremely excellent career-oriented woman. I made up my mind, took a long breath, and said with a heartbreaking heart:
"Sorry! I never thought of letting you be my girlfriend!" [I am Kwame Brown] Bokan, First release Chapter 215, Bastard
"What did you say? Kwame Brown, what did you say?" A hurried voice came from the phone.
"Sorry! I don't think we're suitable!" I reiterated my point.
"Kaome Brown, you bastard..."
I hung up and stopped listening to the roar on the other end of the phone.
Just bastard! Cut the mess with a quick knife. How can I have happiness if I am not a person at the social level? From the beginning, I have never looked down on us. In other people's eyes, I have always been inferior people, hardworking, and uneducated people. Why should I put on a hot face and ask for trouble?
Chapter completed!