Chapter 90

"DeWain, I wonder if you're interested?" Xiangchuan Yu looked at Wade with an expectant expression.

Wade pondered for a few seconds, "Mr. Xiangchuan, why are you so sure that this year's championship will definitely be won by the Miami Heat and not the Dallas Mavericks!"

Xiangchuan Yu put on a mysterious look, "Because Miami has Shaquille and DeWain, while Dallas only has Dirk!"

Shaquille and Wade exchanged glances. What a bizarre reason, but it sounded so damn comforting!

"DeWain, don't look at Xiangchuan as if he's young... In fact, he's much more cunning than you think. Back on the plane, he said we would make it to the finals, and I didn't believe him... But now... look, the O'Brien Trophy is waving at us," Shaquille also began to speak on Xiangchuan Yu's behalf.

"Since that's the case... if we are definitely going to win the championship, then I'll help Mr. Xiangchuan shoot the commercial for free!" Wade made a promise, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.

Xiangchuan Yu knew that no matter how well he spoke now, it would be in vain. Only facts could dispel Shaquille and Wade's doubts. "Let me put it this way... you might not like to hear this, but I can guarantee that you will definitely lose the first two games... and then you will win the next four!"

When these words came out, Shaquille and Wade looked at Xiangchuan Yu as if he were an idiot. Xiangchuan Yu knew that his words would have a huge impact on them, so he just smiled and didn't explain further.

"I won't disturb you... after the first two games, you can come find me..."

After Xiangchuan Yu left, Shaquille and Wade were left standing there in a daze. The other teammates, seeing their team's two biggest stars in this state, thought something must have happened...

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Miami can be said to be the most suitable city for vacation in the United States. Every year, a large number of tourists from all over the world flock here. At the same time, Miami is also one of the cities with a higher crime rate in the United States, making it a paradise compared to Boston.

Xiangchuan Yu met a very interesting little girl. This girl was about the same age as Banano Tomomi. On a busy street in Miami, this little girl was sitting next to a statue, quietly singing with a guitar.

The little girl wasn't particularly outstanding in appearance, but she had a quality that made people want to approach her. Her deep blue eyes were exceptionally clear and bright. A few tourists gathered around her, quietly enjoying her performance.

From Xiangchuan Yu's perspective, the American girl's guitar technique was very clumsy, and the speed of the song was very slow. Clearly, she had just learned to play. Her singing didn't keep many people around for long, and soon only Xiangchuan Yu was left, quietly enjoying her performance.

The girl's technique was very basic, and her singing was average, but it made Xiangchuan Yu feel very warm. This was a girl who could touch others with her music. She wasn't just singing with her voice, but with her whole being!

After a long time, the girl finished her performance, and Xiangchuan Yu gently clapped for her. Seeing this unfamiliar Eastern man applaud for her, the girl's face showed indescribable joy and excitement!

"Thank you, sir... I've been singing here for a long time, but no one has been patient enough to listen... I really appreciate it, sir!" The girl walked to Xiangchuan Yu's side and bowed deeply.

Xiangchuan Yu examined the girl's hands and guitar. There were bandages on her fingertips, clearly from practicing and accidentally injuring her fingers. The guitar was a wooden one, but it was very old...

"Thank you very much, girl... Your song made me feel very calm and comfortable. It was the best performance I've ever experienced," Xiangchuan Yu gave the girl an encouraging smile.

"Thank you, sir... Few people have praised my songs as beautiful and comfortable. You are the first! I really appreciate it!" The girl's face showed an angelic smile.

"That's because they are already accustomed to this noisy and superficial world, admiring things that seem beautiful. They don't understand the charm of your song," Xiangchuan Yu sighed. The girl's song clearly had the style of American country music, and it was the most original and pure kind. However, many people now lack the patience and interest in this type of music, causing it to gradually be overshadowed by other types of songs and music.

"Thank you, sir!" The girl's face showed a shy smile.

Xiangchuan Yu took out a few thousand-dollar bills from his bag and gently handed them to the girl.

"Sir, I can't accept this... I'm not a street performer... I just hope others can see my music." The girl seriously refused Xiangchuan Yu's kindness.

"Do you think I'm giving you charity?" Xiangchuan Yu also had a serious and stern look.

The girl bit her lip and nodded lightly.

"No, you're wrong... You gave me a very beautiful and excellent performance. I'm not giving you charity... I'm just paying the normal ticket price!"

The girl finally took the money from Xiangchuan Yu's hand and bowed to him again.

"Can I know your name?" Xiangchuan Yu asked.

"Taylor Swift..." The girl said her name without hesitation. She herself didn't understand why she trusted this unfamiliar Eastern man so much, revealing her name without any reservation.

Xiangchuan Yu nodded gently, "A very beautiful name, and your music is excellent too! Keep it up, I believe you will bring country music back to its glory!"

Xiangchuan Yu had already left, and the girl's eyes suddenly welled up. She shouted loudly to Xiangchuan Yu's back, "Sir, can you tell me your name?"

"Xiangchuan Yu!" A very magnetic voice came from a distance.

"Thank you, kind Mr. Xiangchuan... I will never give up on my dream. I will become the best country music singer!" The girl tightly hugged her wooden guitar!