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Chapter 63 Chilling

At noon, the Rockets' lounge.

Wang Fei wants to sleep for a while and be energetic.

However, as soon as he was about to fall asleep, he heard Gari Clark next door shouting loudly: "Damn it! What's going on?"

Wang Fei was startled by this sound. He opened his eyes, turned his face and looked at Gari Clark and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wang, look, this is an article published by the Rockets editor on his homepage today. I think this is incredible." Gary Clark took his phone and rushed to Wang Fei's side.

Today, the Rockets are the Rockets' self-media, and often publish some team news and pictures.

This is also an online platform where Rockets fans gather.

Wang Fei took Gary Clark's phone and took a look. The page opened was an article. The title of the article was: The Rockets signed Wang Fei, which is destined to be a failure cycle!

Wang Fei blinked.

What does this mean?

Is my own media slandering my own players?

It's really unique.

The main content of the article is still the same thing. It is said that through the voting of the Rockets' fans, it was found that most of the Rockets' fans did not think that signing Wang Fei was a good business.

The reason is still about Wang Fei's physical fitness.

This article is very intense.

Wang Fei was beaten up again.

There is actually a vote below this article: Do you think the Rockets should send Wang Fei away, the Chinese trash, right away?

There are quite a few fans who voted.

More than 18,000 fans have participated in the voting.

More than 90% of fans believe that Wang Fei should be sent away.

After reading this, Wang Fei felt a little disappointed.

"Gary, today's Rockets are the Rockets' homepage, right?" Wang Fei asked Gary Clark next to him.

"Yes, it's indeed the Rockets' own homepage. There is a guy named Corinthian House who specializes in managing this page. The articles on it should be written by him." Gary Clark nodded and said.

Corinthian House?

Wang Fei is sure that he has never seen this person.

Maybe I've seen it, but no one introduced it to him.

"Does the team's leadership care about this? "Will Wang Fei say in a deep voice?

"Wang, I have read that article too. I'll call Morey now and I want him to explain it to us." James Harden also walked over at this time.

"Thank you, Harden." Wang Fei nodded to James gratefully.

Harden called Morey.

At this time, Morey was answering a call.

The phone was called by McDanthony.

What I'm talking about is this article in "Rockets Today".

"Mr. Morey, have you seen the article just posted on Rockets Today?" D'Antoni asked very seriously.

"No, Mike, what's wrong?" Morey was planning to take a nap in his office, but was woken up by D'Antoni's phone call.

"I just saw an article on "The Rockets Today". This article said that Wang Fei should be sent away as soon as possible and a vote was initiated. As a result, more than 90% of fans agreed with the view of this article. What's going on? Isn't this article published by you authorized?" D'Antoni held back his irritability and questioned.

"Ah? There is such a thing? Mike, I can't let House publish such an article, absolutely impossible! You know, Corinthian House has always been in charge of the operation and management of "Rockets Today"." Morey said in surprise.

Morey was also angry.

Is this Corinthian House's mind watered?

How can I post such an article?

This is openly opposite the club.

The negative impact this article has been caused is simply too great.

"Mr. Morey, I suggest you go and read that article as soon as possible, as it will make the whole of America laugh at us." D'Antoni said angrily.

"I will investigate this matter. I will call Corinthian House and ask him to delete this article as soon as possible." Morey said with a pity.

"As soon as possible, I guess this has become the biggest joke in the United States," said D'Antoni.

"Okay, OK! I'll call now."

Morey just hung up the phone when another phone called.

When Morey saw that it was Harden who called him.

This is the leader of the team.

Morey thought to himself that paralysis is probably for the incident of "Rockets Today". Isn't this Corinthian House quite safe before?

What's going on lately?

This is asking for trouble.

Morey shook his head and answered the phone.

"Hello, James." Morey tried to make his words relaxed.

"Morey, have you seen the article on "Rockets Today"? Damn, what exactly does this bitch want to do?" Harden roared.

"James, don't be angry, calm down. Mike called me just now and I only knew about this. What I can tell you is that I don't know about this. I don't have authorization. This must be the self-righteous act of this bitch, Corinthian House. I will investigate this matter now. I will try to calm the impact of this matter as soon as possible. Please believe me." Morey said hurriedly.

"As soon as possible, this has dealt a big blow to our teammates. I am really worried that it will affect Wang Fei's morale!" Harden said.

"Okay, OK!"

Morey hung up the phone after another kind persuasion.

He immediately found Corinthian House's mobile phone number and called.

However, what Morey didn't expect was that House's mobile phone was also busy and could not be connected!

"Fake!"

Morey cursed angrily.

He stood up, rushed out of the door angrily, and headed straight for Corinthian House's office.

Corinthian House was also in a state of confusion at this moment.

He also had lunch and planned to take a break.

He fell asleep quickly as well.

Just as House was dreaming of a date blonde, suddenly, the cell phone on his desk began to ring.

House was startled and he woke up.

He was very angry.

This is so fucking, isn’t it too unethical? It’s noon and lunch break, so how can I make a call?

However, after looking at the electric number, he was shocked and even the last bit of sleepiness disappeared.

Because, the call is Rockets boss Tilman Feltita.

The rich man spent $2.2 billion when he bought the Rockets.

Corinthian House hurriedly grabbed his cell phone and answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Fertita!"

House greeted him very respectfully.

"House, what did you do?" The roar of Dilman Filtita came from the microphone.

House was stunned, and he thought to himself, I didn't make any major mistakes, right? He hurriedly said, "Mr. Fertita, I, I don't understand."

"Don't you understand? I ask you, what's going on with the article I posted an hour ago?" Dilman Filtita yelled.

House was even more depressed.

He thought to himself, I posted some photos of the team training an hour ago, and I didn't post anything else.

"Mr. Filtita, I posted a few team training photos more than an hour ago, and then previewed the game tonight, and did nothing else." House said with a grievance.

"Fake! Are you insulting me? You posted an article suggesting that the team let Wang Fei get out of here. You are fighting against the team!" Dilman Fertita was a little crazy.
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