One Guard

"Yeah, it looks like you're not enjoying yourself."

Hearing someone talking to him, Yiyang turned his head with his hands on the balcony. Only then did he realize that an Asian man in a dark blue suit was walking towards him holding a wine glass. Presumably, he must have been talking just now.

The visitor was of average build and not tall, which meant that he was not a professional basketball player. Moreover, Yiyang had never seen this guy's Asian face before.

"Sir, you are..." Yiyang doesn't like to talk too much with strangers, but they take the initiative to call him, and it doesn't seem good to ignore others.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mike Wang, the producer of the nba2k game series. I believe you should have played the nba2k game." Mike Wang said, stretching out his hand.

Yiyang held hands with Mike Wang, and then looked at the guy in front of him with some surprise.

Of course, Yiyang has played the nba2k series of games. He has challenged countless stars in the game and scored countless wonderful goals. It's just that Yiyang didn't expect that in the basketball paradise of the United States, the best basketball game producer is actually an Asian!

"Hello, sir. I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect the producer of the nba2k game to be a Chinese-American. Haha, many people will be surprised when they see me for the first time. In fact, Chinese accounted for a large proportion of the game development team. Like many People think that the Chinese can’t play basketball, but in fact, the Chinese are no worse than others whether it is developing games or playing basketball.” Mike Wang is very easy-going, after all, in order to develop games, he often deals with NBA stars. Yiyang is not the biggest name among them.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, too. I just saw that you were not in the lobby, so I went to the balcony to look for it. Unexpectedly, you are really here. Why, are you not used to this kind of scene?" Mike Wang drank his glass in one gulp Putting the glass aside, he chatted casually with Yiyang.

"If basketball can be played in this place, maybe I will get used to it very much." Yiyang looked at the magnificent banquet hall. The luxurious decoration style may make many people linger on this hall, but Yiyang didn't even step into it. nor.

"Actually, I don't like this kind of place either, but there's nothing I can do. At a business dinner, it doesn't matter whether you have a good time or not. Business comes first. So, let's talk about business too, Mr. Yi."

"Business?" Yiyang turned his head curiously, what kind of business can a game producer and a sports star talk about.

"That's right, business! Our endorsement contract with Michael Jordan will expire next year. That is to say, we will no longer be able to use Michael as the cover character for the next game work. In the past few years, we asked Michael to be the cover character. The cover character has a retro style. So now, the team decided to invite some young people to be the cover characters, setting off a youthful storm. How about it? The cover spokesperson of the nba2k game, are you interested?" Mike Wang finished speaking, full of expectations staring at Yiyang.

"Uh... Shouldn't you contact my manager, Mr. Bill Duffy, for this kind of thing?"

"Of course I will get in touch, but I also want to find out, are you personally interested in this?"

"This job..." No matter before becoming a star or after becoming a star, the nba2k series of games have brought Yiyang a lot of happiness. Being the cover spokesperson of this game is also one of Yiyang's long-cherished dreams. Just who is not a superstar to endorse this game? When will it be my turn to be a rookie?

Michael Jordan, Kobe Bryant, "Shark" O'Neal, Garnett, Iverson... the names of the cover characters,

Just listening to it makes people feel thunderous.

"Is it difficult, too?" Mike Wang still kept a smile on his face.

"Ah, no, no, I just feel a little surprised..." Yi Yang waved his hands quickly, he didn't want others to misunderstand what he meant.

"It's no surprise, either. Maybe you don't know it yourself, but in fact, you are already one of the most popular players in this league. And let's be honest..." Mike Wang Dun paused. "With you as the cover spokesperson, we will definitely be able to break through the Chinese market in one fell swoop, hahahaha."

"For such detailed details, I trouble you to contact Mr. Bill Duffy." Yiyang said that he agreed, and it would be nice to earn more money anyway.

"Of course no problem, oh, yes, we may ask you to come to the company to do some motion capture at that time. Your elbow pass, I hope to be able to include it in the game. Think about the players operating you to make I feel excited when I am surprised when I pass the ball with my elbow!"

Mike Wang happily patted Yiyang on the shoulder, and Yiyang also smiled slightly. Today's business dinner, at least, was not in vain.

The dinner party lasted until very late, celebrities from all walks of life bid farewell to each other and left, and Vignali was finally able to return to Yiyang.

"Are you having a good time?" Vignelli moved closer to Yiyang, and Yiyang noticed that the Italian girl's face was slightly red, probably because she had drunk a lot.

"It's okay, it's not as boring as I imagined." Of course, what Yiyang said was not true, although today he and Mike Wang reached a cooperation intention. But in fact, Yiyang didn't feel very good about the whole dinner.

"Hey, let's go, Yi, take me back." Said, Vignali took Yiyang's hand and left the banquet hall.

Although it was late at night, the streets of Dallas were still full of traffic. Yiyang was a little tired, he leaned on the car seat, then turned to look at Vignelli who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Yiyang turned his head, only to find that those big agile eyes were also staring at him. As expected, the Chinese boy shyly turned his head back, causing Vignelli to chuckle.

Slowly, Vignali fell asleep in the car. Yiyang thoughtfully turned off the music on the stereo and closed the car windows.

Now there is no music, nor can you hear the sound of the wind that the car makes when it is moving. The carriage was extremely quiet, only the sound of Vignali's soft breathing after she fell asleep.

While waiting for the red light, Yiyang looked at the girl sitting next to him who could always chat with him. She's stunningly beautiful now, almost... like Sleeping Beauty from a fairy tale.

When Yiyang and Vignali arrived at the hotel, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

Vignali opened her eyes slightly, only to realize that they had already reached the gate.

"You go back quickly, Yi, I can go up by myself." Vignali knew that Yiyang would have to get up early for training tomorrow, so she didn't plan to stay with Yiyang too late.

"Can you do it alone?" Yiyang was a little worried, after all Vignali was already slightly drunk.

Vignali looked at Yiyang, and then at the time. "Then, you and I will go up."

In fact, there is really no need for Yiyang to come up, take the elevator from the lobby to the 18th floor, and then walk into Vignelli's room. The whole process didn't take a few minutes at all.

So why did Vignari change her mind? Because, she was suddenly reluctant to leave Yiyang.

"Hey, carry me to the bed." After entering the door, Vignali suddenly hooked Yiyang's neck.

Yiyang's heart was pounding, he bent down, and hugged Vignari sideways.

Although a basketball player, Vignari is not heavy. Yiyang carried the Italian girl into the bedroom, then bent down and put her on the soft bed.

Unexpectedly, Vignali suddenly exerted force and pulled Yiyang onto the bed.

Yiyang lost his balance and fell down, pinning Vignari under him. The faint fragrance of Vignali's hair wafted into Yiyang's nose, and there was a soft feeling on his chest. Vignali's slightly red face and slight smile made Yiyang tense up instantly. This feeling is more nervous than when he completed the lore on Roy's head!

"Don't leave tonight." As soon as Vignali said this, Yiyang felt "Weng", his head seemed to explode.

"I...I have to train tomorrow morning."

"It's not far from the arena. Tomorrow, you can sleep a little longer. I won't eat you, you wood." Vignali bit her lip, and Yiyang felt that his defense was about to be breached .

"It's getting late, let's take a shower. After washing...go to bed quickly." Vignali said, gently pushing Yiyang away from her body, her charming eyes seemed to be completely seductive. It captured Yiyang's heart.

"Oh... oh..." Yiyang replied hesitantly, and then plunged into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Yiyang sent a text message to Wen Xue, saying that he would not be going home tonight. He then quickly undressed and turned on the shower in an attempt to calm himself down.

What should I do later? Do you go out in a towel or just go out naked? Yiyang thought about a lot of messy things, more than when he first played in the NBA. When it comes to playing basketball, at least Yiyang has experience. But Yiyang is a complete novice in this kind of thing.

When Yiyang walked out of the bathroom with a towel covering his lower body in a nervous mood. Only then did he realize that the "Docile Kitten" who was still wearing an evening gown had already fallen asleep on the bed...

"This guy..." Yiyang smiled, he was embarrassed to take off Vignali's clothes, but just covered the girl with a quilt.

Afterwards, Yiyang sat by the bed and looked at Vignelli who was sleeping soundly. The girl's beautiful face was covered by a few strands of hair, Yiyang stretched out his hand to push the hair away, and gently kissed the girl's cheek.

"Good night, baby." Perhaps Yiyang would say such words when he was alone...

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Early the next morning, the sound of water flowing in the toilet woke Vignali up from her sleep.

The girl rubbed her eyes and found that Yiyang was not with her, and she was still wearing her evening dress.

Vignali walked out of the bedroom door, and on the sofa in the living room, a small blanket was placed messily on it. The Italian girl smiled, it turned out that after she fell asleep yesterday, that stupid Yiyang slept on the sofa all night.

"Good morning, too." While Yiyang was washing her face, Vignali poked her head out from the door. At this time, Vignali had already taken off her evening dress, she was wearing a white short sleeve, and she was wearing simple sports shorts on her legs.

"Morning..." Just as Yiyang said this, he found Vignari staring at his lower body.

As soon as Yiyang lowered his head, he realized that he was in the state of "waking up in the morning"... and now he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts.

This face is really embarrassing, no wonder Vignali didn't take her eyes away when she saw it!

Yiyang rushed out of the toilet and put on his outer pants. Seeing Yiyang flustered, Vignali giggled.

"I have to go to the arena for training. I have already asked the waiter to deliver breakfast to the table." Yiyang pointed to the coffee table in the living room, on which a cup of hot milk and a few slices of bread had been placed.

"Well, are you going out now?"

"Yes, it's just right to go now."

Yiyang walked to the door, and Vignali followed behind Yiyang.

The Italian girl straightened Yiyang's clothes, and the two kissed lightly. Finally, Vignari waved her hand and said something to Yiyang. "Working smoothly."

Yiyang nodded, and then closed the door.

When Yiyang was driving on the street, he suddenly felt that Vignali really looked like a wife in the scene of the two saying goodbye just now...

Thinking of this, this Chinese defender who has always been known for his "facial paralysis" smirked in the car...