Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

700 Annual All-Stars

On the plane from Houston to San Francisco, the Warriors players still couldn't let go of the previous game.

"I don't defend anymore, they still can't send the ball into the ring. My God, is our opponent E?" West asked helplessly with his hands spread out.

"E You overestimate those people in Houston, our opponents are children from the middle school league." Jackson hummed.

Chamberlain flipped through his phone, and Curry came up to take a look and found that he was not reading the news, but browsing the address book.

"What are you?" Curry asked strangely.

Chamberlain smiled and said, "I have an idea, guys, forget it, let me ask first, will you prepare for it in a few days?"

Barnes stretched and said lazyly: "Of course I'll have a good sleep."

"Nonsense, you must go to your parents' home to kneel on the keyboard and invite your wife to go home." Jackson curled his lips, "If I were you, Mark, I would have fucked with a hunting rifle to drive my wife back to her home. There is nothing else to say, and I must not develop the habit of going back to my parents' home."

Iverson kicked him dissatisfiedly and said, "Boss Jack, can you change your method?"

Hill laughed. The incident of Iverson kicking his wife out of the house with a gun made the whole city turmoil, and until now, people have talked about it about it.

Barnes gloated and said, "Allen, Jackson is definitely pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey. If I were you, I would never be able to bear it. I must beat this bitch to death."

Jackson raised his middle finger and sneered: "You can talk casually. Anyway, it's not my wife who escaped, but she still ran away with her children."

Barnes clenched his nose and stopped talking.

Others came up with an idea about how Barnes got his wife back, and the plane was in a mess. West shouted: "If it were me, I would climb the window and hide it in the bedroom. When she came back, she would be honest. Of course, Mark, you don't have a big gun like me..."

"Get out" Barnes pushed West and cursed.

Chamberlain pulled away the noisy group and shouted, "I'm so serious, bastard, you all seem to be fine, it's great. I've prepared an event, you all participate together."

"What activity?" West asked enthusiastically.

Chamberlain smiled and said, "That's right. Last night, I watched a show in NHC. It was movie stars who put on makeup to deal with fans. I suddenly thought, would it be interesting if we put on all the makeup and put on the old man to go to the Duke's territory to bet on football," he said.

Like Rock Park, the Duke Territory is a street court, but the former is far less famous than the latter. The Duke Territory is located in Dallas and is also a stadium where street players gather.

"Good idea," Jackson's eyes lit up, and then he said, "but I'm not interested, I'm going to take a vacation."

Barnes laughed: "You must be going to a woman. I bet that even if you go on vacation, you will take a bunch of sluts to find a mess."

Jackson shook his butt proudly and said, "So what if that? My wife won't say anything, you'd better find a way to coax your wife."

"Damn it, can't you stop talking about this?" Barnes shouted in pain.

Chamberlain shouted: "You two go aside, I'm asking very seriously."

Most people touched their noses and pretended to be busy. Chamberlain was stunned at first sight and asked, "Don't you think this is a fun thing?"

Marbury shook her head and said, "I don't think I want to vomit when I play streetball."

Hill also said: "I just want to go shopping with my wife."

"Good man." Gibson and others gave Hill a thumbs up.

Chamberlain looked at Curry beside him, and Mengku waved her hand with a wry smile and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten. Once I played streetball, but I won a lot. They surrounded me and beat me up. From that day on, I swear that I will never play streetball again."

"With me and here, who dares to beat you?" West said, reaching out to put his hand on Curry's shoulder.

Curry said with a sad face: "But they hold guns, I bet that those bastards, like Arenas, carry guns."

West slapped his crotch carelessly and said, "I also have a big gun in here."

"Get out," Chamberlain shouted, "I don't care. All-Stars are too boring. Let's do some entertainment by ourselves, Allen, Deronti, Curry and Carlisle. We're going to Dallas, so let's team up with the five of us."

"Will someone see it?" Blair looked at his body shape suspiciously and said, "Especially you, the yellow man, will recognize you."

Chamberlain smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, the makeup artist I've found will definitely make you unable to recognize who you are."

After the game against the Rockets, the Warriors were on holiday. Old Nelson took five players on the plane to Dallas, while the others were herding sheep.

Dallas is the third largest city in Texas and the ninth largest city in the United States.

The city was founded in 1814 and officially established in 183. Its population is about 240,000 and the urban cluster has a population of more than 600,000. The economic pillars are the oil industry, telecommunications industry, computer technology, banking industry and air transportation industry. Dallas is located in the inland United States and lacks water transportation lines. Its booming economic development comes from the strong oil and cotton industry. In addition, Dallas is located on several railway lines and highway lines, and land transportation is very developed.

What really made this city famous all over the world was that on 11/21/196, US President John Kennedy was assassinated in this city.

After arriving in Dallas, the All-Star bus that picked up the plane had been waiting for a long time. After Chamberlain and others got off the plane, they were warmly welcomed by reporters and fans. Many people took the plane to spend the All-Star weekend together, so when they got off the plane, some fans of the same plane came to sign.

Chamberlain is easy to talk to. All-Stars are here to play on weekends. I will give you what you want and put on HU? Okay, then you will have all kinds of coquettish poses. Do you want to sign? I will give you photos together.

The fans were excited, and the 8pE clamored higher and higher.

Finally got on the bus, Durant smiled and said, "Hey, you seem to be very popular here."

"I'm popular everywhere," Chamberlain said proudly.

Durant was envious and asked, "Can I make me popular together?"

Chamberlain rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you really want to increase your popularity?"

Duranti said, "Of course."

After hearing this, Chamberlain was overjoyed and thought to himself that you were sending it to death, don't blame me for being too cruel and too dark.

He said with a smile: "It's such a guy. I'm planning an event. I want to go to the Duke Stadium to challenge the streetball players..."

"Oh." Durant responded and sat back with disappointed expressions. Playing with street players is not a gimmick.

Chamberlain didn't care and continued, "But I will put on some makeup and be an old man or a woman. In short, no one will recognize me, it will be interesting."

Durant's eyes lit up after hearing this and said, "It seems to be a good idea, okay, count me."

"It's me too." A muffled voice rang out, and Chamberlain turned his head and saw Rose looking at him.

"I think it would be more interesting because I never went to the street court after I put on makeup," Ross explained. "I like streetball very much, I'm invincible."

Ross gave people the impression that he was low-key and honest, and Chamberlain was really surprised to hear that he had to participate.

The reason for re-invigorating is that Iverson's daughter Messia is not feeling well and he wants to accompany his daughter, so he will not be able to participate in the event together, so there will be a shortage of people.

Chamberlain touched his nose, and one more time was to be a substitute, perfect

After the hotel reports, the stars had nothing to do on the first day, and they would participate in All-Star charity, joint training and other activities starting tomorrow, and there would be no free time at that time.

From 4:30 pm, Chamberlain took the players to Dallas's most famous makeup photography company to show off your eyes. There, there were more than 20 makeup artists waiting for them. Then Chamberlain, Rose, Durant, West, Curry and Black sat on the rotating chair and started to put on makeup.

The makeup that Chamberlain wanted was not simply to apply something on his face. His whole body was covered with a black optical oil paint, and he turned from a yellow man to a black man. Then the makeup artist attached a circle of white beards to his face, and finally a wig with a ridge-shaped hairstyle. Chamberlain suddenly changed his appearance.

This was just an initial project. Then, when his oil paint was dry, the makeup artist hung a circle of silicone on his waist, as if there was an extra circle of fat. In addition, he also had a double chin and a naked arms were also installed with silicone skin, making his skin look loose.

After putting on makeup, Chamberlain couldn't recognize himself.

Ross, Durant and others also did similar treatments. In short, they wanted to make them look old, at least in their sixties or seventies.

Durant doesn't have to pretend to be like an old man, because he always likes to bend over, and he looks frowning at any time. He just put on makeup and looks like he is sixty years old. The makeup artist hangs his white beard on his chin and wears a pair of reading glasses. No matter how he looks, he is not the young killer Du.

Curry was miserable because of his pretty appearance, the makeup artist dressed him up like a girl, and he was charming.

"Why do I want to put on makeup to be a woman? I object, I protest," Curry shouted dissatisfied.

"The objection is invalid, protest rejection." Chamberlain said with a wicked smile. "Whether we can play depends on whether you can charm those guys."

Spike Lee took the camera to record videos for everyone, which is also part of the Chamberlain documentary.

Curry brought a soft brown-red wig, and his skin was whiter and he had a lot of silicone on his chest and buttocks. He was originally set to shape him, but Curry resisted wildly and could only get a C cup. Later, he made eyelashes, made heavy makeup, and made colorful fake nails on his hands. He looked really a beauty.

Westergy smiled and went up to touch Curry's breasts, and shouted in surprise: "It's as good as the women's, it's so elastic."

"Get out" Curry pushed him angrily.

Chamberlain winked at Blair, who held Curry down, and Chamberlain also went up and touched it, and grabbed it on his butt. Ross frowned and said, "Don't you feel a little disgusting? Stephen is a man after all."

Chamberlain thought, it was really disgusting, and Curry was even more disgusting.

A makeup artist took out a pair of black silk pantyhose, Curry's expression was extremely ferocious and shouted: "Impossible."

Chamberlain threatened: "You have too many leg hairs. You are a woman. You can't have so many leg hairs, so you have to wear stockings, otherwise we will touch you."

Curry said with a sad face: "You didn't say this before."

West laughed and said, "If he said that, would you still do this?"

Chamberlain said regretfully: "I originally prepared two women, and the AI ​​also wanted to dress up as women. It's a pity that he won't come, and Derek Ross is too strong and inappropriate."

"Isn't there Kevin?" Curry asked expectantly.

Durant laughed and said, "Have you ever seen a woman of two meters one? Even if you have seen her, have you seen a woman of two meters one still play a big windmill? That is unrealistic but a woman of one meters nine meters is very common, and women with very accurate projection are also very common."

Curry was desperate.

Ross became much more serious. He asked the makeup artist: "Man, will our vigorous exercise affect the things we are wearing?"

The makeup director laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's impossible. Even if you go to the battlefield, these things cannot fall off. They need to be washed away with potions. By the way, can we take a photo together? I think my youngest son will like you now."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next