Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 177
"Kobe Bryant?" A female customer looked at Ling Yu and screamed. The voice was so loud that all the customers in the store looked over, and their eyes shifted to Ling Yu.

"Bryant, the Los Angeles star."

"What is he doing here?"

"Buy clothes!"

"But, this is a lady's dress. What is he buying it for? Do he wear it himself?"

At this time, Gao Xia started to talk a lot, curious about why Ling Yu appeared here, and the female customer who was the culprit dropped the underwear in her hand and ran towards Ling Yu excitedly.

"Bryant, I'm your fan, can you sign an autograph for me?" The female customer looked at Ling Yu excitedly.

"Yes, yes." Ling Yu dared to say no, with so many people watching, wouldn't it be courting death if he said no?But now, what Ling Yu wants to do is to sign, get the underwear, slap his ass and leave.

Now I am ashamed and lost at home.

"Really?" The female customer looked at Ling Yu in disbelief. She didn't expect Ling Yu to agree to sign her autograph so easily. She thought Ling Yu would shirk or something.

"Really, really." Ling Yu asked with an embarrassed smile, "Where is the signature?"

"Er. Let me see." The female customer groped excitedly to see where there was a clean place. After searching for a while, she found the New World, looked at Ling Yu excitedly, and said, "Sign here." Said After finishing, the female customer lifted the coat, revealing the pink underwear inside.

What?Sign there?

Ling Yu's mind was completely blank, he stared at the pink underwear, then at the female customer, his eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Sign here?" Ling Yu asked cautiously. Although he was sure that the female customer wanted him to sign on the pink underwear, Ling Yu was still a little worried, which was too crazy.

"Well, just sign here." The female customer nodded her head vigorously and said excitedly: "This way I can see it every day."

"Okay, then sign there." Ling Yu was a little helpless, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He had never seen anyone who wanted to sign on underwear.

"It seems that there is no pen." Ling Yu realized that there seems to be no pen. Just when he was about to rejoice, the waiter handed over the pen enthusiastically, and said with a faint smile, "Here is the pen."

Can you say you are meddling?Ling Yu smiled wryly, and reluctantly took the pen handed over by the waiter, looked at the excited female customer, and said, "Then I will start signing."

"Hmm." The female customer became even more excited when she heard Ling Yu said that she was about to sign a contract. She hurriedly pulled her coat to reveal her entire underwear, and those two plump lumps were also exposed.However, the female customer didn't mind at all, and said excitedly: "Bryant, can you sign a bigger one? Help me sign on both sides, okay?"

Ling Yu swallowed deeply, unable to calm down anymore, he thought to himself: This is too big, I can hardly hold it.

"Okay, okay." Ling Yu responded in a panic, and took advantage of the situation to stretch out his pen.However, because the ball was too soft, Ling Yu, who always liked to use his strength to write, was unable to write at this time.

"Can't focus, can't sign." Ling Yu said in embarrassment.

"Then what should I do?" The female customer became anxious when she heard Ling Yu said that she couldn't sign.

"You can sign with your hands." The waiter suggested in a low voice, and looked at Ling Yu with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with his proposal.

Hold it with your hands?How?
Ling Yu looked at the waiter in astonishment, and gave her a blunt glance. What kind of idea is this? Do you want to embarrass me?
"Put your hand in, hold it and you can write." The waiter talked about his suggestion with great interest, not caring about Ling Yu's eyes at all, and was still enthusiastic and polite.

"Yes, yes, just put your hand in and hold it up." The female customer looked at the waiter with gratitude, then at Ling Yu, and said anxiously: "Bryant, put your hand in and hold it up." , sign for me, please?"

The female customer looked at Ling Yu expectantly, she was not reserved or shy at all, but seemed afraid that Ling Yu would not reach in and not sign for her.

"I put my hand in?" Ling Yu looked at the female customer in astonishment, and thought to himself: There is still such a tofu in this world?Are Westerners really so open?
"Yeah." The female customer nodded deeply and said nervously, "Bryant, you must sign for me, on the underwear."

"This." Ling Yu was embarrassed and embarrassed.If he didn't sign it, he would definitely not be able to leave, but he had to reach in to sign it.

Ling Yu admits that he is restless, and occasionally watches blockbuster movies in the island country to flirt. However, he has not yet opened up to this point, and he is still a little shy about the matter of skin-to-skin relationships between men and women.

"Let me help you." Seeing Ling Yu's embarrassment, the waiter snickered.

"Okay, okay." Ling Yu's uneasy heart calmed down.

With the help of the waiter, the signing process went much smoother, and after a while, Ling Yu signed.

"It's signed." Ling Yu smiled slightly, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

Get out of here quickly, damn it, people will die here.

Ling Yu hurriedly returned the pen to the waiter, and at the same time gave him a grateful look. Although she was the one who brought up the entrustment, she was the one who helped him tide over the difficulties.

"Thank you." Ling Yu slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and took the package from the waitress.

"You're welcome." The waiter was still enthusiastic and polite.

After paying, Ling Yu was about to leave, but was stopped by the female customer again.

"Bryant, can you sign another one for me?" The female customer looked at Ling Yu pleadingly.

Ling Yu was stunned, this is too fucking insatiable, after signing one, want to get another one?Damn, this is dragon meat, and it's not edible, why do you need so much.

"Still signed?" Ling Yu looked at the female customer weakly. He liked to hear a negative answer, but this was just an extravagant hope for his legs.

"Well, sign one for me at the end, that's all right, okay?" The female customer looked at Ling Yu pitifully, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Just one signature is enough. If there are too many, it's meaningless. Don't you think so?" The waiter looked at Ling Yu with a smile, and said politely to the female customer: "This makes it look valuable, don't you think?"

"This." The female customer was a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, she seemed to realize that what the waiter said was reasonable. She twitched a bit and said happily: "This is also true, so I won't sign it. Hey, I'm leaving." The customer happily walked away.

"Thank you." Ling Yu thanked the waiter for making another rescue, and the corner of his mouth raised.

"It's okay, I'm just telling the truth." The waiter smiled lightly: "Signatures are such a valuable thing, the rarer the rarer the more precious it is."

"That's right, then I'm leaving." Ling Yu didn't want to be polite, and waved his hand to the waiter with a smile: "Goodbye."

"Welcome to come again." The waiter smiled professionally.

Come again?Forget it, you won't be able to kill him a second time.

Ling Yu gasped, shivered, ran to the side of the road, hailed a car, and got into it.

On the other side of the hotel, the man with the scar and the bald man looked around, and after making sure that Ling Yu was not here, they walked in openly.

"Sir, do you need any help?" The security guard at the entrance of the hotel stopped them.

"Let's look for it." The bald man glared at the security guard very rudely and shouted.However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the man with the scar.

"Give us a room." The man with the scar looked at the security guard with a wicked smile, but he didn't forget to stare at the bald man.Damn guy, so stupid, he shouldn't be brought out, just a fucking burden.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The security guard softened his tone when he heard the man with the scar say that they lived in a house. Everyone who came was a guest, and he didn't care if he had a scar or not.Thinking about it, the security guard walked to the front desk, talked to the registrar, ran over, and said politely to the man with the scar: "You guys came at such a coincidence, there happened to be a vacant room on the second floor, the only one. "

"Okay." The man with the scar didn't want to talk to the security guard, so he said impatiently, "Take us up quickly."

"Okay, you guys come with me." The security guard responded cautiously, made a gesture of invitation, and greeted the scarred man and the others in the inner hall of the hotel.

"Brother, don't you need to register for housing?" The bald man looked at the scarred man in confusion. In his memory, he had to register when staying in a hotel. Things are taken away and the hotel cannot get them back.

"Damn it, can you stop talking." The man with the scar stared at the bald man fiercely, wishing he could slap him right away.He originally thought that this hotel does not need to be registered, and when he leaves tomorrow, he will disassemble the hotel's computer and take it away, buy it in the second-hand market, earn a few dollars, and have a good time.

But now, the bald man's words must have reminded the security guards that they must require him to register, which means that his plan has been ruined, and the scarred man is so angry that he is very angry.

"What this gentleman said is that you haven't registered yet. Please go over there and register." The security guard secretly rejoiced. If the bald man hadn't reminded him, he really wouldn't have remembered the registration. It is impossible to drive yourself away.

"Damn it." The man with the scar stared at the bald man and shouted, "Hurry up and register."

Seeing his boss getting so annoyed, the bald man realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly shut up and went with the security guard to register.

Although the plan to steal the computer fell through, the man with the scar is not the kind of person who is obsessed with trivial matters. He has always boasted that his own principle is: not to stick to trivial matters.Therefore, in order to be extremely in line with this, he just glared at the bald man and didn't say anything more.

After registering and going upstairs, the man with the scar started his own plan.

"Wait down and find that bitch in that room, and then..." the man with the scar whispered.

"Then fuck her." The bald man took the bait and smiled wickedly: "That slut is really good, if you don't do it for nothing."

At this time, the bald man's spring dream began to dream again.

"Fuck your sister." The scarred man couldn't bear it anymore, he patted the bald man's shiny head, and shouted, "Go and find me."

"I'll go right away." The bald man didn't dare to hesitate, he walked out of the room with his tail between his legs, and the man with the scar followed him.
(End of this chapter)