bull

Chapter 140
"What are you going to do now?" Rodman stretched, looking around.

He saw a kid staring at his hair, and Rodman made a face that made the kid laugh.

"What can I do? Find an opportunity to get to know her. I have taken the first step just now, but it's not enough. I need to deepen her impression so that she can't forget me, Dennis. Dennis?" Bai Jidong turned to look , Rodman didn't even listen to him, teasing the three-year-old like a naughty boy.

If Bai Jidong doesn't get angry, he really can't be counted on.

Rodman seemed in a good mood, "Bye, what are you talking about? What do you want me to do for you?"

"No need! You don't need to do anything, just like you are now." Bai Jidong didn't want to leave a bad impression on Chu Meng because of Rodman.

As everyone knows, the previous rhetoric that a three-year-old child could not fool has already been labeled "this person is abnormal" on Chu Meng's mark.

"Do nothing? Then what's the point of me coming here? I have to help! What I want to come is valuable!" Rodman said stubbornly like a donkey.

Bai Jidong was afraid that something bad would happen to him, so he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, I will tell you when I need your help."

"Say it now, I can help you as a consultant." Rodman's eyebrows squirmed like a worm, and his sausage-like lips never closed: "In terms of picking up girls, if I am number two, who dares to be number one?"

Suddenly, a passenger pressed the call button.

A few seconds later, Chu Meng came over quickly: "Is there anything I need?"

"I'm not feeling well. I want to vomit." Just as the man finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and colorful things poured out of his mouth along with the disgusting gastric juice, and vomited all over the floor. For a while, the air was full of people dancing smell.

"God!" Foreign vocabulary is so scarce, and when encountering such a bad scene, I can only use the word "God" to express my inner disgust.

Unlike China, Bai Jidong directly said: "It really stinks!" It perfectly expressed the smell of vomit and his disgust towards vomit.

"For the Lord's sake!" Rodman pinched his nose: "Please deal with it quickly, or I will vomit too!"

Rodman vomited too.

Bai Jidong's face was full of astonishment: "You"

While throwing up, Rodman winked at Bai Jidong, which meant "I've given you a chance, you should seize it."

I didn't finish sweeping over there, and vomited again here.

Chu Meng was too busy, and just about to call a stewardess to help, Bai Jidong immediately interrupted her: "He vomited very badly, can you please take a look?"

Chu Meng had no choice but to come over, "What's wrong with you?"

"Your English is really good." Rodman praised.

Chu Meng was stunned: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel uncomfortable all over." Rodman touched his heart: "Especially here, it's pounding."

Bai Jidong immediately pushed Rodman away: "I'm sorry, my friend has indirect neuropathy, and he will be fine in a while."

"What the hell?" Chu Meng couldn't get his head around: "Do you need any help?"

"I need a cup of coffee, because it stinks too much here." Bai Jidong smiled.

Chu Meng said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

"Bye, you just let her go?" Rodman was furious: "Do you know how painful it is to spit out breakfast?"

"I didn't make you vomit?" Bai Jidong didn't appreciate it at all: "You made your own decision."

"I don't care! If you don't attack her today, I can't spare you!" Rodman was unreasonable when he was willful.

Hearing him talking about the strategy, Bai Jidong wanted to jump up and shout: "You thought it was a game? Still using the strategy?"

After cleaning up the vomit on the ground, Chu Meng went backstage.

A few minutes later, she held a steaming cup of coffee in her hand: "Please use." Bai Jidong took the coffee, keeping his eyes on Chu Meng.

Chu Meng felt uncomfortable: "Is there anything else?"

"Can I ask you to smile? Because this cup of coffee is too bitter." Bai Jidong seemed to be able to analyze Chu Meng's heart, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Chu Meng blushed, picked up Bai Weidong's coffee, "I'll add sugar for you."

"That's a good sentence, um, I accept it." Rodman took out the notebook he carried with him and wrote down Bai Jidong's words just now, "Bye, I don't see that you are so good at striking up a conversation."

"If I say this is the first time I do this, would you believe me?" Bai Jidong recalled Chu Meng's appearance just now: "She is so cute."

"I've added sugar for you, please use it slowly." Chu Meng didn't want to have too much contact with Bai Jidong, and was in a hurry to leave as soon as the coffee was put down.

Bai Jidong said: "You dropped something."

"What?" Chu Meng turned around suspiciously.

Bai Jidong picked up a piece of paper, "I just saw this piece of paper fall from your body."

Chu Meng took the paper, "Thank you."

After all, he ran away like a frightened deer.

"What did you write her?" Rodman asked.

"That's not a note. Notes are something for kids to play with. We are adults, so we should behave like adults." Bai Jidong pretended to be mysterious.

The more he said that, the easier it was for Rodman to think wrong.

Rodman patted his thigh: "I see, you must have told her directly, you want to"

"What!" Bai Jidong was ashamed and angry, so angry that he wanted to throw Rodman out of the plane: "You think I'm you?"

"Don't be shy! They're all men, I understand." Rodman's mind has already produced a vivid erotic picture.

Chu Meng had never seen this kind of passenger.Get her name out of nowhere, then say a bunch of weird things, and then give her this note.

Chu Meng was very upset. She lived in the United States since she was a child and had no friends. After entering Pine Aerospace, she met a few good colleagues.
Before today, her life was uneventful.

"What is this?" She took out the note that Bai Jidong gave her.

Picking up the note, Chu Meng saw the head of an angry bull with drops of blood on its horns.

Even people who know nothing about basketball will recognize this pattern.

Not to mention she travels frequently to and from Chicago, "Chicago Bulls? Playoff tickets? Bulls vs. Eagles? This is?"

"Mondolia, what are you looking at?" Her colleague Monroe asked with a smile.

Chu Meng said, "It was given by a passenger."

Monroe took the ticket and screamed: "Oh my god
!This is the ticket for the VIP area!And it's the playoffs!Who gave it to you! "

"A passenger." Chu Meng recalled Bai Jidong's face and said, "A strange passenger."

"There is someone in the world with a football ticket?" Monroe stretched out Satan's hand to Chu Meng as a joke, and it fell on Chu Meng's chest: "Mondolia, can you tell me who gave it to you?"

"Don't be like Monroe." Chu Meng blushed, "That person is in Zone B of the economy class. He's Asian, and he's sitting with a weird guy with short blue hair. He's easy to recognize."

Short blue hair?Monroe looked suspicious, "I'll go and have a look."

"Well, please help me return this ticket to him." Chu Meng said, "Just say, it's not mine."

"You don't? My God! Do you know how much this ticket costs?" Monroe said.

"I'm not interested in basketball, and I don't want to accept gifts from strangers." Chu Meng lowered his head and said, "That person is very strange, and I feel uncomfortable talking to him, so please help me return this ticket to him." Him, please."

"Okay! I also want to see what kind of people are interested in you, a little idiot." Monroe walked towards the economy class with a smile.

"Strange, isn't Chu Meng in charge here? Why are there other stewardesses?" Seeing Monroe, Bai Jidong felt confused.

Monroe walked straight towards Bai Jidong: "Bye, I didn't expect to see you here."

"You are?" Bai Jidong didn't remember her.

Monroe said excitedly: "I'm from Chicago, I'm your fan, I watch every Bulls game!"

"Uh, thank you, I can give you an autograph." Bai Jidong looked at Monroe like an ordinary fan.

Monroe turned her gaze and saw Rodman and his blue hair.

"Asian? Short blue hair? Could it be." Monroe carefully took out the ticket: "Bye, is this yours?"

"Why are you here?" Rodman was very dissatisfied with Monroe's neglect of him, and immediately launched an attack: "Bye clearly gave this ticket to that beautiful lady."

Monroe immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, Chu Meng said that this ticket does not belong to her, she asked me to pass it on for her."

"She doesn't want it?" Bai Jidong took the ticket, feeling his heart sinking to the bottom of the sea, with indescribable bitterness.

Monroe said with a smile: "Mondolia is not interested in basketball, no, she is not interested in sports other than badminton."

"Can you tell me about Mondoria?" Bai Jidong grabbed the lifebuoy like a drowning person who couldn't swim.

Monroe was like a reporter who discovered the big news, with stars in her eyes: "Oh my god! Bye, did you break up with that female assistant?"

"Everything that doesn't exist is just speculation by the media. In fact, we don't have anything." Bai Jidong categorically denied it.

The corners of Monroe's mouth curled up, and she said, "I can tell you about Mondoria, but there is one condition."

"It's fair, tell me, as long as I can do it." Bai Jidong felt relieved when Monroe was so direct.

Monroe said: "I hope to be able to take pictures with Michael and Scott."

Pippen is easy to say, but Jordan's words will inevitably take a lot of trouble.

For Chu Meng, Bai Jidong gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay! I will help you."

"I believe you! Now I can stay here for 10 minutes. About Mondoria, you can ask anything you want to know." Monroe said freely.

Bai Jidong shook his head and said: "Don't worry, 10 minutes is not enough for me to understand Chu Meng, why don't we exchange contact information, I can ask you anything I want to know."

"Well, if the fans know about this, they will look at me like Athena." Monroe said happily.

The two secretly exchanged contact information, looking like two spies in contact.

After the exchange was completed, Monroe said: "This is the jurisdiction of Mondoria, I can't stay longer, so goodbye, Bye." "Goodbye." Bai Jidong smiled.

"You just gave her your contact information?" Rodman said anxiously, "This woman would rather take a photo with Michael Scott than me. It's so annoying!"

"Why are you so angry?" Bai Jidong glanced at him: "Of course the fans like Superman and Batman, and I would choose one of them instead of the villainous clown."

"Joker? Full of evil? You're talking too much! How can I be so bad?" Rodman screamed.

The surrounding passengers looked over unanimously, and some of them were already planning how much to sell the content of the conversation between Bai Jidong and Rodman to imaginative reporters.

"For God's sake, be quiet." Bai Jidong said in a deep voice.

"God knows that Dennis is unwilling to be silent." Rodman said indignantly: "Especially when his good brother uses such excessive words to describe him, he will not be silent."

Bai Jidong secretly sighed.After today, the Bulls' PR image could be set back 30 years.
(End of this chapter)