Chapter 298: Fan of the dog

Mo Mengchen played 18 minutes, lightly scored 6 points, 4 rebounds and 5 assists.
This is a relatively normal playing time, most teams will not let the main force play too long in the preseason, but Mo Mengchen's situation is a little special.
According to statistics, more than 10,000 spectators came for Mo Mengchen at the scene, and they expressed dissatisfaction with Mo Mengchen's playing time.
According to reliable sources, the three sentences most often said by the fans at the end of the game are: "Junk team, don't let Esen play more!", "Will Isen deduct your salary for playing games? A bunch of pigs!" , "Don't this idiot coach know who you want to see most?"
Innocently blown Frauss actually had to explain in front of the reporter the reason why Mo Mengchen played less time: "Some fans may not understand the purpose of the preseason. I understand it. Our mission in the preseason It is to select the most suitable rotation and replacement for the team, so the starting time of the player will be appropriately reduced."
Is this utterance satisfactory? Naturally it cannot.
Fraser's tolerance will only make them more and more arrogant.
In the end, Mo Mengchen had to manage the bastards.
To the reporter, Mo Mengchen said unabashedly: "I hope that some fans who come to the scene to watch my game can abide by the order of the scene and be a civilized and polite good fan. This is my greatest support. If it can’t be done, it’s better to turn on the TV at home and watch the live broadcast, which is also support for me.

What should I say, is the problem solved?
No.
This was not solved by Mo Mengchen speaking a few words in front of the reporter.
In the next three games, these people are still doing their own thing. The only good thing about their various behaviors is that they are good for Mo Mengchen, but they are good at doing bad things.
In the four preseason games, the Pistons have won, and averaged 18 points over the opponent, extremely powerful.
For the first time, they also made fans realize how scary the depth of the lineup is.
The fifteenth person the Pistons ultimately chose to stay was named Steve Henson, a 180-centimeter white defender. If there were no accidents, he could not play.
He needs to compete with Bobby Jackson and Dumars.
Jackson has now settled in the position of the first rotation, Dumars as a meritorious veteran, no matter how degraded, garbage time is still guaranteed.
Unless the Pistons get injured, it is difficult for Henson to have a chance.
At the end of the preseason game in the city, the Pistons returned to Detroit in a special plane. They will rest for five days at home and then usher in the first game of the new season.
Along the way, Mo Mengchen's mood is very complicated.
Ephraim and his neighbors must have known about Ethan. They must continually ask, how to answer, how to eliminate their curiosity on the spot, these are things that Mo Mengchen must consider.
After getting off the plane, Mo Mengchen hadn't figured out the problem yet.
Medela has been waiting outside the airport for a long time.
Mo Mengchen put the luggage down and left co-pilot.
Medela turned around and drove towards the direction of Garryton Apartments.
"Is the security guard set up?"
"In addition to retaining the original old security guards, 30 new security guards were recruited. Most of them are veterans, a few are retired boxers, and there are a few captains who have no fighting experience but have a sense of crisis. Strong, flexible, and thoughtful." Medela knew how much Mo Mengchen attached importance to this matter, and explained it in detail.
Listening to her saying this, Mo Mengchen felt relieved.
This is a more urgent issue than the babble of the neighbors.
Dor.Mo lives in the Garryton apartment, which is not a secret to Detroit.
Although Mo Mengchen is a player, he is out of Detroit and his reputation is not great. It is different now.
He is Ethan.
Fanatic fans are willing to do anything in order to get close to him. Some malicious people will also come close to it. Mo Mengchen even considered moving, but he is already used to living in the Garryton apartment.
But how to guarantee the safety and calm of the Garryton apartment? This is a problem.
He hopes that his life can be the same as before.
It's a pity that life can never come back.
Dor.Mo is a very good NBA player;
Ethan is a popular singer in the United States.
Entering the street where the Garryton apartment is located, Mo Mengchen glanced at it, and the prize was one kilometer.
Suddenly he had an idea, if he bought all the supermarkets, houses, and factories near Garryton, and then hired a large number of ordinary people with military experience, the reason is that they can live like normal people and live normally...
This kind of feeling is particularly like a spy war movie. Those bodyguards are like agent spies lurking in the civilians with a special mission.
Unfortunately, the operability is not strong.
In an instant, Medela had drove the car to the parking lot.
Mo Mengchen dragged his luggage back to the apartment, and the old security guard greeted him as usual. They were calm. At their age, they no longer care whether Mo Mengchen is a doctor or a singer.
Mo Mengchen returned to 250, immediately took a bath, and then lay on the bed like a corpse.
Nearly two months away from home, the bed he missed most was Ephraim.
He doesn't want to go anywhere now.
Today happened to be the weekend. Ephraim's breakfast day was actually her chef's day. Generally, as long as Mo Mengchen was at home, she would cook for herself.
Eventually, Mo Mengchen and Adrian, with a smile, swallowed Ephraim's elaborate dinner with a throat.
But tonight, Ephraim wrapped around Mo Mengchen and complained constantly; "Why don't you tell me you are Ethan?"
"Why did Amel know before me?"
"Why do you want to hide everyone?"
"How many little secrets do you only know about Amel?"
This section was unexpected by Mo Mengchen. He had a phone call with Ephraim the night before he announced the news. The Ephraim on the phone was very calm, but it was not as bad as it is now.
Probably it was later that she had communicated with Medela, and then the woman with the pig's head accidentally revealed the matter.
It may be a little different from the truth, but it is certainly not much different.
Mo Mengchen hugged Ephraim tightly and said in a small voice: "No matter what others call me, beside you, I am Mo Mengchen."
"But... I hope the first person to know these secrets is me." Ephraim whispered.
"Amier is my assistant, she will always be the first to know some things, but I assure you that if there is such a thing in the future, I will inform you in advance." Mo Mengchen said softly.
Ephraim is not an unreasonable woman. Mo Mengchen whispered so low that the vinegar in her heart slowly dissipated: "You are actually Ethan, this is crazy!"
"Ethan, can I ask you to sign?" Ephraim's cheeks face up. "I'm your super fan."
"I'm sorry, I'm a bad singer. I like to eat tofu with super fans." Mo Mengchen's lips approached Ephraim and said softly, "I want to sign my name on your lips, your chest, your... .Where life is born."
The two kissed, undressed, and only had four limbs, but they were entangled with each other like an octopus, and the burning body was tightly combined, like a dream.
The next day, Mo Mengchen found many people around the apartment.
Needless to say, it must be a fan.
How can this group of people die?
Mo Mengchen didn't hide and tuck, he walked out brightly, and the bodyguards beside him separated the fans who wanted to approach him.
He stopped and calmed everyone down.
"Thank you for your love, but I want to say that it is not worth it. You have invested time and energy, but you have not received the same reward. I hate you for doing this."
"Why? That's why I didn't want to disclose my identity. I wanted a peaceful life. I have a lot of things to do every day, but if you are always around me, I can't do anything."
"You all know that I am a doctor other than playing basketball and singing. I have nothing to do today. I have time to speak here, but if a patient is in an emergency, but I am trapped by you, it will be irreparable. s consequence."
"So, I urge you to stop this kind of behavior, because you will not get any return. In the end, I still want to thank you for your love, but this love is a bit too heavy for me to bear."
Medela photographed Mo Mengchen's words throughout the process. After that, she will send this video to the major media, and they know what to do.
Once this video has spread to ~EbookFREE.me~ except for the incurable brain disability, most people should converge.
After Mo Mengchen finished speaking, the fans on the scene were a little overwhelmed.
Before they could react, Mo Mengchen got on Medela's car and quickly left.
"Is it all recorded?" Mo Mengchen asked.
"Uh." Medela nodded.
Mo Mengchen said with a deep voice: "Spread this video with the greatest effort!"
This group of Japanese dog fans has seriously affected his daily life.
The facts will finally prove that no matter how hard Mo Mengchen works, there will always be people who do the opposite, no matter how much disgust you show, they still think you are cool, and they must follow behind whenever and wherever they are. Bullshit.