You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 51 Sincerity
“Some dreams are big”

“some dreams are small”

(Some dreams are big, some dreams are small)

A few days ago, Mo Mengchen once again published a new song "Some Dreams" on his personal blog in the name of Ethan. Compared with "Caming home", which can capture people's hearts with the first line of lyrics, this song is completely different. different styles.

The song has a soft, stable, delicate, warm and lyrical atmosphere like the waves.Simple and peaceful melody, warm and flat but not lacking in shocking lyrics, accompanied by the soft guitar sound, spread out melodiously.

He is so young, but he seems to have lived for hundreds of years. He has insights that no one else has. He seems to have dedicated everything to this song.

On the way back to the hotel, Mo Mengchen heard the team's bus playing this song.

"Who the hell is Ethan?"

"Who knows, probably a good singer who doesn't want to be famous."

"Don't you think his voice resembles Mo's?"

Although the voices of Mo Mengchen and Ethan are very similar, no one has ever thought "maybe he is Ethan", after all, the style is too different.

An NBA player who works part-time as a doctor is already amazing. If it is known that he also writes and sings songs, I don’t know how many people will go crazy.

Mo Mengchen squinted his eyes, and suddenly received a text message from Little Du La.

"Location: Snow Country Ramen, located one kilometer away from Blas Hotel."

Mo Mengchen cheered up and asked Luo Er beside him, "Are you sleepy?" "I'm fine, what's wrong?" Luo Er asked back.

"I want to go out for a supper."

Luo Er is actually not hungry. He didn't play for a second tonight, so he didn't consume much energy. If he had eaten this meal, he would go home and practice with dumbbells for a while, but this is Mo Mengchen's invitation. Few people could refuse Mo Mengchen's invitation.

"Okay, I just want to eat." Luo Er nodded.

Mo Mengchen has a well-known good habit: he is not used to eating alone.

Even if these guys are completely walking pathogens, he doesn't mind. There is already enough pollution in this world, no matter how careful you are, you can't avoid it.

"Mo, where shall we eat?"

Luo Er went back to the room and changed his clothes, and appeared in front of Mo Mengchen in his most satisfactory attire.

Looking at Luoer's outfit, Mo Mengchen felt sloppy: "We're not going to a dance, what are you doing?"

"Eat supper."

"You look like you're going to the best prom in the world."

"Uh, I pay more attention to image."

"Okay, if I see you do anything that doesn't pay attention to image in the future, you know the consequences."

Lore can be said to be the teammate closest to Mo Mengchen. After all, this is the first player he knew. They tried out together and finally joined the Pistons together.

No matter how Mo Mengchen recalled, he couldn't think of a player named Louis M. Lore in the NBA.

In other words, he is like those unknowns who played in the NBA for two or three years and then quietly eliminated.

The average career of an NBA player is five years, and a quarter of the players have a career of only one or two years, and Lore is probably one of them.

He has all-round skills, but neither is outstanding, nor is he gifted, and he has no tenacity, and he will appear at a loss when encountering difficulties.

His destiny is to go to a low-level league like the CBA to kill all sides, wander around in leagues around the world, live in no fixed place, and then announce his retirement through social media at the age of 35-6.

When he announced the decision, there were probably only a few dozen people who wished him well.

This is his fate, if he hadn't met Mo Mengchen, his fate would have been like this.

Snow Country Ramen
The name sounds like a Japanese-style ramen restaurant, but in addition to Japanese-style ramen, there are also spaghetti, French noodles, Dutch beef tendon noodles, and Turkish barbecue noodles. Any noodle you can think of, except Lanzhou ramen, is readily available here.

"Mo, this is?"

Little Doula didn't expect that Mo Mengchen had bodyguards with him, well, he regarded Luoer as a bodyguard.

"Louis M. Lore, my teammate." Mo Mengchen introduced.

Little Dora's smile gradually became brighter: "Oh, it's you, I didn't recognize you at once, you performed very well tonight, I stood up for you several times in the audience, that was really a great performance ah!"

That's a compliment that could put a smile on anyone's face, the only problem is - Lol didn't even play tonight! !
Luo Er's smile froze on his face, and Mo Mengchen helped him out: "Let's not talk about the game now. If you think the game is more important than other things, we can sit down and talk about it in detail."

"Yes, please sit down."

"waiter!"

Little Dora called the waiter just like the owner here.

"Just order whatever you want. Tonight's game is so fierce, you must replenish a lot of energy." Little Du La said.

Mo Mengchen said to Luo Er: "You need to eat a whole plate of beef ramen just to offset your consumption today."

"Uh but"

"I know your doubts, it's okay, just eat."

After all, Mo Mengchen said to the waiter: "One plate of beef ramen for two people, another plate of standard beef ramen, and two glasses of soda water."

"That's it?" Little Doula felt that he was too polite.

"It's my first time here, and I don't know the craftsmanship here. If their food is terrible, I might just take a bite and spit it out in front of you. So, order these first."

Mo Mengchen explained, and then stared at Little Du La.

Little Doula wanted to speak, but he was worried about Luo Er, who was irrelevant after all.

"Louis only came here with his mouth tonight. He doesn't care about your affairs. Even if he does, he will keep it a secret, so let's talk." Mo Mengchen said.

"Ok."

Luo Er raised his head, faintly feeling that this matter is not simple, Mo Mengchen is not here just for supper.

"First of all, I want to apologize to you on behalf of my elder brother. He is too rude. He shouldn't belittle you because of your young age. Although it is because of me, it is still stupid for him to do so."

Little Doula's attitude was very sincere, and he really didn't look like the sperm that came out of the same prostate as his brother.

Mo Mengchen said indifferently: "I accept your apology."

"so."

"No, I just accepted your apology, but I don't agree to your request."

"Anyway, this is my father's latest medical report, please take a look." Little Doula took out a stack of documents.

Lore started to get nervous, this matter is getting more and more difficult, this is obviously not an ordinary supper, like two big guys talking about something, and he is just a small role that shouldn't be here.

At this time, the waiter brought the ramen.

They were about to help Mo Mengchen take apart the chopsticks, but he refused.

"No, thank you."

He never used the chopsticks, forks, and knives prepared by the restaurant.

He took out the chopsticks he had prepared, rolled up a ball of ramen and put it in the water to chew a few times.

"how?"

"As far as this examination is concerned, his condition is very serious. Even if the operation is successful, it will only allow him to live for another half a year." Mo Mengchen said.

"What if there is no surgery?"

"Within ten days, he will die."

"So, it's a multiple-choice question that even a kindergartener would do."

Little Du La said: "Please help me."

"I once wanted to help you, but you refused. This is a one-way ticket. You tore it up with your own hands. There are many patients waiting for my treatment. You gave up this opportunity, so naturally you will give your hope to other people. people."

At this time, Mo Mengchen commented on the noodles here: "The taste is really good."

Luo Er ate faster and faster, he could only cover up the horror in his heart by eating noodles seriously.

Although he didn't know who the person who asked Mo Mengchen to perform the surgery was, he believed that the other party was a big shot.

"I don't want you to delay other people's operations, I just want to add one operation to your operation date."

"Why would I do this?"

Little Dura said with a smile: "Because Dura Electric will become the Pistons' jersey sponsor next season."

With a simple sentence, Luo Er sucked the noodles in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at Little Doula.

Dora?

Dura appliances?

At this moment, Mo Mengchen finally showed a smile, he picked up the straw and took a sip of soda water.

"Yes, this is sincerity, not the so-called apology. I don't need any apology."

"However, how can I believe your words?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Little Dora said solemnly: "If you promise, Bill Davidson will know about it tomorrow. After my father's operation is completed, they will talk on the phone, and they will negotiate a charter. Even in this season, some Pistons will be able to get Du La Pull the endorsement contract of Electric Appliances."

"For example, this guy who is so shocked that he doesn't know how to eat noodles?" Mo Mengchen glanced at Luo Er.

With noodles in his mouth, Luo Er stared blankly at Little Du La.

Little Du La smiled and said, "Yes, for example, this guy who no longer knows how to eat noodles."

"Yuji!"

Luo Er quickly sucked the noodles into his mouth, his face flushed.

"Here's a piece of advice for you."

Mo Mengchen didn't wait for little Dura to ask back.

"Now, call Noah Sievers immediately, your father needs to arrange surgery as soon as possible."

"You agree?"

"Sincerity is the flame that breaks the ice. You are much smarter than your stupid brother."

Mo Mengchen smiled and said cold jokes that made his expression stiff. Little Du La didn't care. After thanking him repeatedly, he got up and went to the window to make a phone call.

"Mo, this is."

Mo Mengchen pointed at his face: "Eat the noodles, don't talk, just pretend nothing happened."

"Secret, I know, this is a secret, the team's secret, I know!" Loll nodded excitedly.

(End of this chapter)