You should cross the mountains like a brave man

Chapter 371 Game Rules
For two consecutive years on December 12, the Lakers did not play.

Since there is no competition, it is natural to prepare well for such a rare New Year's Eve.

Like last year, this year the Lakers will still hold a New Year's Eve party at the Bass Building.

Unlike previous years, this year, Wesha decided to invite Elaine Trovis to join him at the Lakers' New Year's Eve party.

Although today is the last day of 2006, Wei Xia is still busy from inside to outside.

In the mornings, he was invited to a community event where he distributed free food to the poor in Los Angeles.

The starting point of the event is certainly good, but every time Wei Xia feeds a homeless man, there are more than a dozen cameras surrounding him to take pictures, which makes him feel like a show.

Once that feeling is there, the emotional satisfaction of doing good is gone.

The event lasted until 12 o'clock.

As soon as it was over, Wei Xia drove home.

Hearing that the Lakers held a New Year's Eve party, Wei Qiu shouted excitedly, insisting on attending together as a family member.

Because he knew that not only the team's insiders, but also many celebrities participated in the Lakers' internal New Year's Eve party.

Wei Xia wanted to grit his teeth and agree to forget it, but seeing his tasteless suit and unhealthy thoughts, he was a little dynamic: "It's a high society party, you don't look classy at all."

"Give me some money and some time, and I'll show you every minute!" Wei Qiu said confidently.

Wei Xia thought for a long time but didn't think of a good reason, so he could only agree.

He signed a check for Wei Qiu to buy his outfit, and then began to think about what other arrangements he had for today.

Before he knew it, he had forgotten about going to Trovis's house to drive her to a party at Bath House.

In the afternoon, when Wei Xia had nothing to do, Bass Jr. called him to invite him to play golf.

He didn't know anything about the sport, but Bass had to give him face.He got dressed and went to Little Bath's "territory", only to find that his party had already started early.

"Isn't the party at night?" Wei Xia had no idea about the entertainment methods of Little Bath.

Hearing what he said, Little Buss smiled calmly: "Who told you that the party must start at night? That's the thinking of the older generation, and we can have a good time now!"

After all, he swung a shot and was far from the hole, but the beautiful blond woman beside him said excitedly: "Mr. Bass's swing is really standard."

"I'm not bragging, just talking about golf, I'm definitely the best in the Bass family!" Bass Jr. put his nose on his face typically, "I'm well-trained!"

The woman next to her seemed to believe 100% in what Bass said: "I can see it!"

Wei Xia laughed along, he really didn't know what else he could do.

There are people everywhere, but he can be sure that he is the only player who has received an invitation from Bass Jr.

More and more players have been selected into the team through the scouting department under Buss Jr. It can be said that half of the Lakers want to label him.But he only keeps close contact with Wei Xia.

In the eyes of hostile forces, what he did was to bind Wei Xia to each other, so that all of Wei Xia's performances would be linked to him.

In Jackson's eyes, the better Wei Xia does, the more power Bass will have behind the scenes.

From Wei Xia's point of view?Little Buss is just a rich man who appreciates him, takes care of him, and treats him as a friend.

But he also asked himself, are he and Bass Jr. friends?

Wei Xia heard that the magician once called Dr. Bass brothers and sisters, and some gossip media also said that they once fell in love with a woman at the same time, and after mutual humility, they happily reached a consensus that they were brothers.

Will he and Bass Jr. develop in this direction?

"Visa, don't be too restrained. Do whatever you want. Playing under Phil is hard enough. I don't want me to make you feel any discomfort." Bass Jr. smiled heartily.

Wei Xia said frankly: "I really don't know what I can do now."

"A shot?"

"I can not play."

"Then you're in luck, I'm the fucking golf king within the Lakers management!" Bass asked Wei Xia to take off his suit, "Save this suit for the evening!"

Then he taught Wei Xia how to position himself, "That's it, hit the ball hard!"

Wei Xia hit with all his strength and hit the ball out of everyone's sight.

"Although this is a game where you only win if you hit the ball in the hole, it's your first time after all, so if you don't miss it, you'll be considered a success!"

Bass Jr. used golf as an intermediary to chat with Wei Xia.

They start with golf.

Speaking of the way to win in golf, putting the ball in the hole, of course Bass Jr. has to speak yellow.

"Isn't that the same thing between men and women?" Little Buss laughed.

Wei Xia laughed along with him awkwardly. He thought that Kobe's bad jokes were already ugly enough, but he didn't expect that there would be even more embarrassing hands in the embarrassment. Buzz's vulgar pornographic jokes were even uglier than Kobe's bad jokes, but the smile he responded to was definitely stronger than ever.

It's just that to forcefully mobilize emotions every time and force yourself to smile sincerely, it requires extremely strong acting skills.

Just relying on the two times he drew fouls on the court is not enough.

Making fouls on the court is a performance art, and the embarrassing yet polite and imperceptible smirk tests the management of facial expressions.

If he does both well, he can consider joining the showbiz after retiring or during the offseason.

Wei Xia's smirk was not the essence after all, and little Bass could see it.

"Forget it, today's luck stinks, let's find something to eat!" Bass's tone sounded like a discussion, but his mood was so urgent that he couldn't wait for Wei Xia's reply before he stepped forward.

He took Wei Xia to the pool, where the table was covered with fruits, milkshakes, cakes and beer drinks.

"Eat and drink whatever you want, don't tell me about dietary regulations, I have the final say!" Little Buss said domineeringly.

Wei Xia was forced to drink alcohol and eat high-fat cakes and surprisingly sweet jelly—the sweetness of the jelly almost made Wei Xia's taste buds useless. He was raised by Mei Chen, and his taste was similar to the blandness of the British. He really couldn't stand the sweet jelly that almost melted his teeth.

"Come, Mr. Bass."

Little Bass was hugged from left to right, someone beat his legs and massaged, someone squeezed his back, and someone put fruit to his mouth. What was even more difficult to look at was that a chick wanted to use her mouth as a transition point to feed him water.

Probably little Bass was considerate of Wei Xia, and worried that he would be embarrassed to death, so he pushed away the misbehaving woman.

"Visa, with so many sweethearts, didn't you fall in love with them? A man who is too picky tends to die alone." Little Bass said resentfully.

The more cautious Wei Xia behaved, the less he regarded him as a friend. He hoped that Wei Xia could reveal his true colors in front of him.

"You misunderstood, Mr. Bass." Wei Xia explained, "It's not that I don't like the ladies here, I just have my heart."

Little Buss smiled: "Do I know you?"

"Elaine Trovis, do you know me?"

"Eileen? It sounds like a French name." He said, "Yes, a very popular French name in the 80s and [-]s."

Wei Xia only smiled and didn't comment, and Bass's reaction was enough to show that he didn't know anything about Trovis, they didn't know each other.

Speaking of women, Bass Jr. has rich experience: "Are you sure about your relationship?"

"She wants us to communicate first, and then consider whether to continue after getting familiar with each other." Wei Xia was curious about the communication model proposed by Trovis.

His previous girlfriends, except for his first love, all got together shortly after they met, and they deepened their understanding after being honest with each other.

"Then what are you afraid of? Anyway, she doesn't know you're here!" Little Buss laughed, "I'll keep it a secret for you!"

Wei Xia said seriously; "I absolutely believe that you will keep it secret for me, but I want to abide by the rules of the game."

"You're such a weirdo, Wish." His name for Wei Xia was always changing.

Wei Xia smiled and said, "Many people say that."

"But our world is always wonderful because of the existence of eccentrics." Little Bass had already drank a lot of wine, and Wei Xia doubted whether he could attend the party tonight. He leaned on the woman's chest and closed his eyes peacefully. "Perhaps, you can also become those eccentrics in the great stories that are passed on in the future?"

Wei Xia said modestly: "I hope I will."

"You must!" Buss Jr. yelled with his eyes closed. "Compared to Kobe, I hope that the Lakers' facade is a guy who abides by the rules of the game!"

His words made Wei Xia full of doubts: "Kobe. Didn't he follow the rules of the game?"

when?
Before he joined the Lakers?
"After that damn fat pig gets to Miami." Little Buss paused.

Damn fat pig?
Wei Xia's blind guess: Oh, it's a shark.

"We should have rebuilt in situ, but Kobe is a good card, he can sell tickets, he can bring fans to the scene, as long as he gets rid of the case on his body, he did it!" Jr. Buss suddenly opened his eyes to Wei Xia, "The future of the Lakers is not on him. Before last year, ours."

While drunk, Buzz Jr. said a lot of things he shouldn't have said, but he soon realized who he was confiding in.

Wei Xia?

No, he should shut up.

He was a little drunk and dizzy, but he wasn't so confused as to say anything.

"I'm drunk on Wish, I'm definitely talking nonsense, so be it, you can look around, you should eat, drink, and believe me, the party at night is definitely not 1/10 as fun as mine." Little Bass smiled lewdly, "See those women staring at you? As long as you want, you can bring any of them into the room. These cousins ​​only want to have sex with celebrities, and this will become their talk."

Wei Xia was a little confused, and Bass only said 1/3 of what he said.

"Thank you." Wei Xia smiled lightly, "But I still can't accept their kindness."

(End of this chapter)