Chapter 49: Sincerity

　　 "Somedreamsarebig..."
　　 "somedreamsaresmall..."
　　 (Some dreams are big, some dreams are small)
A few days ago, Mo Mengchen once again published a new song "SomeDreams" on his personal blog in the name of Ethan. Compared with the prelude to catch people, the first lyrics can capture the hearts of "Caminghome", but this song is completely different style.
　　 has a gentle, steady, delicate, warm and lyrical atmosphere like the waves. The simple and peaceful melody, warm and bland but not lacking in shocking lyrics, accompanied by a soft guitar sound, spread out melodiously.
　　He is so young, but he seems to have lived for hundreds of years, and has the perception that others do not. He seems to dedicate everything to this song.
　　 On the way back to the hotel, Mo Mengchen heard the team's bus playing this song.
　　 "Who is Ethan?"
　　 "Who knows, I guess it's a good singer who doesn't want to be famous."
　　 "Don't you think his voice is a bit like Mo?"
　　 Although Mo Mengchen and Ethan's voice are very similar, no one had the idea of ​​"maybe he is Ethan", after all, the style is too different.
　　 An NBA player part-time doctor has been very surprising. If anyone knows that he usually writes and sings, I really don’t know how many people will go crazy.
　　Mo Mengchen narrowed his eyes and suddenly received a text message from Dura.
　　 "Location: Snow Country Ramen, located one kilometer away from Blas Hotel."
　　Mo Mengchen got up and asked Luoer around: "Is it sleepy?" "I'm fine, what's wrong?" Luoer asked back.
　　 "I want to go out for a supper."
Luoer is actually not hungry. He didn’t play for a second tonight, so he didn’t consume much energy. If he ate this meal, he would go home and exercise with dumbbells for a while, but this was Mo Mengchen’s invitation. Few people can refuse Mo Menchen's invitation.
　　 "Okay, I just wanted to eat." Lor nodded.
　　Mo Mengchen has a well-known good habit: not used to eating solitary food.
　　Even if these guys are completely walking pathogens, he doesn't mind that the pollution in this world is enough, and no matter how careful they can't be avoided.
　　 "Mo, where are we going to eat?"
　　Lol returned to the room and changed his clothes, and appeared in front of Mo Mengchen with his most satisfactory appearance.
　　Lorre looked at this dress, Mo Mengchen felt that he was sloppy: "We are not going to the ball, what are you doing?"
　　 "Eating supper..."
　　 "You look like you are going to the best ball in the world."
　　 "Uh... I pay more attention to the image..."
　　 "Well, if you let me see you do anything that does not pay attention to the image in the future, you know the consequences."
　　 Rolle can be said to be the closest teammate to Mo Mengchen. After all, this is the first player he knows. They tried together and finally joined the Pistons.
　　No matter how Mo Mengchen recalls, he can't remember that there is a player named Louis M. Roll in the NBA.
　　 That is to say, he is like the unknown who played in the NBA for two or three years and then quietly eliminated.
　　The average career of NBA players is 5 years, and with a quarter of players, their careers are only one or two years, and Roll is probably one of them.
　　He has a comprehensive skill, but he is not outstanding, nor is he talented, and he does not have the perseverance. He will be at a loss when he encounters difficulties.
　　His destiny is to go to the low-level leagues such as CBA to kill the quartet, drifting around in leagues around the world, living in no fixed place, and then announcing his retirement through social media when he is 35-6 years old.
　　When he announced this decision, only dozens of people may wish him blessings.
　　 This is his fate. If Mo Menchen is not met, his fate will be like this.
　　 Snow Country Ramen
It sounds like a Japanese ramen restaurant, but in addition to Japanese ramen, there are pasta, French noodles, Dutch beef tendon noodles, Turkish barbecue noodles...any noodles you can think of, except Lanzhou ramen, here should be Complete.
　　 "Mo, is this?"
　　 Little Dura didn't expect that Mo Mengchen was still carrying bodyguards, um, he regarded Lol as a bodyguard.
　　 "Louis M. Roll, my teammate." Mo Mengchen introduced.
Little Dura’s smile gradually became brighter: "Oh, it’s you, I didn’t recognize it at once, you performed very well tonight, I stood up for you several times in the audience, it was really a great performance what!"
　　 This is a compliment that can make anyone smile, and the only problem is-Lor did not play tonight! !
　　Lol's smile froze in his face, Mo Mengchen helped him out: "Now not talking about the game, if you think the game is more important than other things, we can sit down and talk in detail."
　　 "Also, please sit down."
"Waiter!"
　　 Little Dura called the waiter like the master here.
　　 "Just do it, tonight's competition is so fierce, you must add a lot of energy." Little Dura said.
　　Mo Mengchen said to Rolle: "You need to eat a whole plate of beef ramen just to offset your consumption today."
　　 "Uh...but..."
　　 "I know your doubts, it doesn't matter, just eat."
　　Speaking, Mo Mengchen said to the waiter: "A plate of beef ramen for two, and a standard plate of beef ramen, and then two glasses of soda."
　　 "That's it?" Little Dura felt he was too polite.
　　 "I am here for the first time, and I don't know the craftsmanship here. If their food is not good, I might take a bite and spit it out in front of you, so order these first."
　　Mo Mengchen explained it, then stared at Little Dura.
　　 Little Dura wanted to speak, but he worried about Lor, after all, this is an irrelevant person.
　　 "Louis only brought his mouth tonight, he will not care about your things, even if he cares, he will keep secrets, so, let's talk." Mo Mengchen said.
"Ok."
　　Lol looked up, faintly feel that this matter is not simple, Mo Mengchen is not here just to eat supper.
　　 "First of all, I want to apologize to you on behalf of my brother. He is too rude. He should not underestimate you because of your young age. Although it is because of me, he is still stupid to do that."
　　 Little Dura's attitude is sincere, it looks like his brother is really not like the sperm coming out of the same prostate.
　　Mo Mengchen said lightly: "I accept your apology."
"and so..."
　　 "No, I just accepted your apology, but I do not agree to your request."
　　
　　 "Anyway, this is my father's latest medical report, please take a look." Little Dura took out a stack of documents.
　　Lol started to get nervous, this thing is becoming more and more simple. This is obviously not an ordinary supper. It is like two big men talking about some things, and he is just a small character who should not be here.
　　At this time, the waiter brought up the ramen.
　　 They just wanted to help Mo Mengchen to open the chopsticks, but he refused.
　　 "No, thank you."
　　He never used chopsticks, forks, and knives prepared in the restaurant.
　　 He took out his prepared chopsticks, rolled up a ball of ramen and put it in the water to chew a few times.
"how is it?"
　　 "As far as this examination is concerned, his condition is very serious, even if the operation is successful, it can only allow him to live another half a year." Mo Mengchen said.
　　 "If not surgery?"
　　 "Within ten days, he will die."
　　 "So, this is a multiple choice question that even kindergarten kids can do."
　　Little Dura said: "Please help me."
"I used to want to help you, but you refused. This is a one-way ticket. You tore it yourself. There are many patients waiting for me to cure. You gave up this opportunity, so naturally you have to give hope to others. people."
　　 At this time, Mo Mengchen evaluated the noodle here: "It tastes really good."
　　Lol is eating faster and faster, he can only cover up the horror in his heart by eating noodles seriously.
　　Although he did not know who asked Mo Mengchen to perform the operation, he believed that the other party was a big man.
　　 "I don't want you to postpone other people's surgery, I just want to add a surgery to your surgery date."
　　 "Why should I do this?"
　　 Little Dura laughed: "Because Dura Electric will become the Pistons jersey sponsor next season."
　　In a simple sentence, Lor sucked noodles in his mouth, his eyes widened, and stared straight at Little Dura.
　　 Dura?
　　Dura appliances?
　　 At this time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mo Mengchen finally smiled, he took a straw and took a small sip of soda.
　　 "Yes, this is sincerity, not so-called apology, I don't need any apology."
　　 "But how can I believe your words?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Little Dura solemnly said: "If you agree, Bill Davidson will know about it tomorrow. When the father's surgery is completed, they will talk, they will talk about a charter, and even this season, some Pistons can get Du Endorsement contracts for electrical appliances."
　　 "For example, this guy who was so shocked that he didn't know how to eat noodles?" Mo Mengchen glanced at Luo Er.
　　Lol had noodles in his mouth and stared blankly at Little Dura.
　　Little Dura laughed: "Yes, for example, this guy who doesn't know how to eat noodles."
　　 "Xi Xie!"
　　 Rolle quickly sucked his face into his mouth, his face flushed.
　　 "Give you a suggestion."
　　Mo Mengchen waited for Dura to ask.
　　 "Now, call Noah Sivers immediately, your father needs to arrange surgery as soon as possible."
　　 "You agree?"
　　 "Sincerity is to smash the icy flames. You are much smarter than your stupid brother. I almost suspect that you are not the product of the same root."
　　Mo Mengchen smiled and said a stiff, cold joke. Little Dura didn't care. He thanked him and got up and went to the window to call.
　　 "Mo, this is..."
　　Mo Mengchen pointed to his noodles: "After eating the noodles, don't talk, just think nothing happened."
　　 "Secret, I know, this is a secret, the secret of the team, I know it!" Luo Er nodded excitedly.