Chapter 64

"Hey, New Jersey country boy, are your balls about to explode? Do you think starting with this line is good?" 50 Cent said very seriously.

"Hmm, very good," Yang Mo nodded, responding casually. Although he didn't understand rap, he knew that it was mostly filled with insults, so he wasn't surprised.

"Alright, I'll go and revise it. I'll tell you the full lyrics when I go to Madison tomorrow night," 50 Cent scratched his head and left, deep in thought about the lyrics.

When he came, Yang Mo was confused, and when he left, Yang Mo was even more bewildered. It felt like a dream, a rapper suddenly walking up to him and offering to write a song for him. What was going on? Are all black people this enthusiastic?

Yang Mo felt utterly confused and didn't know what to make of it. But if other NBA stars, including Dwyane Wade, knew about this, they would definitely envy Yang Mo. 50 Cent was a super new star in the rap world, with album sales even surpassing Jay-Z and Eminem. The impact of his songs was far beyond what second or third-rate rappers could achieve. Once, a third-rate rapper wrote a song for Kobe to insult Shaquille O'Neal, which made Kobe a headline news.

Now, with 50 Cent writing a song for Yang Mo, it would definitely increase his fame and rapidly elevate his status among black people. After all, rap music represented the spiritual core of the vast majority of black people, and they loved this kind of music.

Yang Mo was completely unaware of this. He still felt confused and even a bit annoyed: Is this what the entertainment industry in Europe and America is like?

He was a bit disappointed, but he didn't know what he was disappointed about.

Just as Yang Mo was about to leave, an incredibly beautiful and tall woman with long hair walked into the hall. Yang Mo glanced at her and felt very familiar, but he couldn't recall her name. She didn't look old, so she must be a new rising star, he thought to himself.

But just then, the beautiful, tall woman with a very delicate face looked at Yang Mo. He instinctively moved back, afraid that she might be as unreliable as the two black men.

Just as Yang Mo was worried that this woman might also be unreliable, the beautiful girl actually flipped him the middle finger and said, "F**K YOU!"

Yang Mo was already very annoyed, and now being cursed at by this beautiful girl, he almost lost his cool. He didn't care about chivalry, her beauty, or whether she was a celebrity. He directly flipped her two middle fingers and retorted, "F**K YOU, too!"

The beautiful girl, already upset, looked even worse and was even a bit surprised. But soon, she also extended two fingers, "F**K YOU, three!"

Damn, is she mocking my English?

Yang Mo took a deep breath, a surge of anger rising, and he instinctively stood up, extending two middle fingers above his head, shouting, "F**K YOU, four!"

Even after cursing, Yang Mo still felt unsatisfied. Just as he was about to greet her in Chinese, he felt a pat on his shoulder. Turning around, a very handsome white man smiled awkwardly at him, "Sir, I think you might have misunderstood. She was cursing me, not you."

Uh...

Instantly, Yang Mo felt as if countless crows were flying past his eyes, and he was stunned. His originally righteous and angry eyes instinctively retreated, and he looked down at his shoes, feeling like a student who had made a mistake.

"Sorry, I got too excited," Yang Mo lowered his head, feeling embarrassed for about four or five seconds, and finally walked up to the beautiful girl to apologize awkwardly.

Pfft!

The beautiful girl was originally very angry, but seeing Yang Mo's awkward and wronged expression, she found it amusing and laughed out loud.

"This was a misunderstanding, I hope you don't take it to heart," Yang Mo said, lowering his head, and walked out dejectedly.

But before he had taken two steps, the beautiful girl pulled him back. Before he could understand what was happening, she slightly tiptoed and kissed his lips.

Yang Mo was directly scared speechless: Is she crazy?

As Yang Mo was stunned, the beautiful girl flipped the handsome white man the middle finger and said, "You're dumped. Now, he is my official boyfriend."

After saying that, she didn't care about the young man's reaction and pulled Yang Mo's hand, running out.

Yang Mo instinctively followed her, and their sudden sprint drew everyone's attention. Wade, who was flirting with a beautiful designer in the corner, saw this and was somewhat stunned, then smiled, "This kid is cool. He got Kristen in less than half an hour. She's one of the most popular stars in Hollywood right now! Looks like the clothes and watch were worth it."

In no time, under everyone's gaze, they ran to the parking lot in front and stopped in front of a Lamborghini. "Get in the car."

Hearing this, Yang Mo instinctively got into the car.

After getting into the car, he suddenly realized: Why should I listen to her? She pulls me to run, and I run; she tells me to get in the car, and I get in? It feels like we're doing something wrong.

He realized this and wanted to get out of the car, but it was too late. Kristen had already gotten in and stepped on the gas, speeding away.

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