The store run by Wang Baiwan is not large in size, not even a small supermarket, and it is less than 20 square meters inside. Those tobacco, alcohol, snacks, side dishes and other things are just small grocery stores.

Today happened to be Wednesday, and it was the day when he purchased the goods every week. He greeted Lao Fang, who opened a fruit store next door, asked him to help him check out the store, and he went to purchase the goods.

The wholesale market for purchases is not far away. The order order has been called to book a long time ago. You can just pick up the goods directly when you arrive. You can come back in less than an hour.

He drove his own little triple and suddenly the phone rang on the way back. It seemed that Lao Fang called him, but he didn't know that Lao Fang called him at this time. Usually he didn't know the price of the goods in the store, so he called him to ask him.

After filing the phone, he asked:

"What's wrong? I'll be back soon, and I'm already on the way."

The sound of Lao Fang going there was a little noisy, as if he was talking while covering the microphone:

"Oh, Lao Wang, come back quickly. Something happened at your home, and there are many reporters."

"What? Come to the reporter?"

What can I do at home? Is it a fire? There is no one at home today! My wife went to work in the morning, and my daughter is still in school!

After hanging up the phone, I rushed home. After about ten minutes, I arrived at the store entrance and saw many people coming to the store entrance. Several people were holding microphones and cameras, discussing something. It seemed that there were people like them who rushed here.

A neighbor next to him shouted,

"Old Wang is back!"

Before getting off the bus, Lao Wang was asked questions in the middle by a group of long spears and short cannons.

Old Wang was embarrassed, what's going on? He has never seen such a situation before. What's going on? What's going on in our family?

At this time, a slightly older reporter asked everyone to be a little quieter and said to Lao Wang:

"Mr. Wang, what do you think about your son being selected by the Mavericks in the NBA draft this year?"

Other reporters also agreed, and we just asked these questions.

"What? What draft?"

Could it be that my eldest son, who is a good graduate student, went to the TV station to participate in some talent show?

Wang Baiwan thought the talent show that the reporters mentioned was the singing and dancing talent show held by the TV station, and he didn’t understand what the NBA talent show was!

When the reporters saw Wang Baiwan's confused look, they seemed to know nothing, and asked:

"Didn't your son tell you? I didn't tell you about such a big thing?

Wang Baiwan still shook his head, he still didn't understand what the reporters were saying:

"I really don't know what kind of talent show you are. If you ask me, I will call my son first when I go back!"

Then he squeezed out of the crowd and returned home, picked up the phone and called Wang Dadong, the eldest son who was studying for graduate school.

"Dad? What's the matter? I'm about to start class, why did you suddenly call me!"

Wang Dadong's impression is that when calling at home, he usually calls at night and rarely calls during the day, for fear of affecting his class.

"What's the matter! It's not a good thing you did. If you participate in a talent show, you can't learn it well, so you will do some messy things. The reporters ran to their homes and almost blocked the door just now!

In his impression, his eldest son never worried about his studies, but sometimes he was very interested in playing. Those who came to him must be because of the boss! It was impossible to say that Wang Dachun was not considered at all.

Besides, Wang Dachun has just gone abroad, and he doesn’t think that Wang Dachun can do anything earth-shaking abroad.

Wang Dadong also looked foolish when he heard this. What a talent show? He is quite well-behaved during this period? He didn't do anything out of the ordinary!

"Dad! What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? I haven't participated in any talent show? I've been very heavy in class this time and I don't have enough time to study, so how can I have time to take care of other things!"

"It's really not you?"

"Dad, it's not me. What kind of talent show is it called?"

Wang Baiwan thought:

"It seems to be called NBB or NAB?"

"Is it called NBA?"

Wang Dadong asked indefinitely.

"Yes, yes, it's called NBA! What kind of school is this?"

"Dad, this is not a school. This is the abbreviation of the American Basketball Professional League. It is a basketball player. Dad, can't it be Dachun?"

"What? Impossible! Dachun has only been in the United States for more than a month. He went to learn basketball. How could he play in any professional league?"

"Well. Dad, then wait a moment, I'll go out and find a computer to check it out, and you can also call Dachun and ask."

When Wang Baiwan called Wang Dachun, Wang Dachun was sleeping, and it was midnight. After the phone woke him up, his father took it to him at first.

He just came back from New York today. He wanted to come back immediately after the draft. However, he couldn't stand Frank's invitation and played in New York for two days before returning.

It was my father's call and answered immediately. Wang Dachun usually talked to his home once a week, but his father suddenly called at this time and was sleepy and asked:

"Dad, why are you calling here? What's the matter?"

Wang Baiwan was still considering what time Wang Dachun was at this time and asked quickly:

"Did you participate in any draft?"

Wang Dachun suddenly became clever and then woke up. How did my dad know about his participation in the talent show? There will be news in China so soon?

"Dad, how do you know about this?"

"How do I know! There are so many reporters coming to my house. How can I not know? It's really you, what's going on?

Wang Dachun has been ummmy for a long time and hasn't replied. Wang Baiwan is angry:

"Oh, what's going on? Aren't you going to learn basketball? Why are you going to participate in a league again? Say!"

Wang Dachun didn't think about what to say for a long time, and was thinking about how to tell his father. Now that his family knew about it, he didn't even think about the reason.

Wang Dachun said in a flash of mind:

"Dad, that's it. Didn't I stay in school for a month after I came here? The school here thinks I'm very good at playing basketball. I said I've reached a very professional level and said I'm very talented. If I continue to stay in school, it would be a waste of my talent. I suggested that I participate in the NBA draft. I didn't take this seriously and signed up and didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it to be selected."

"Oh, that's the case! Then why don't you tell your family about this?

Wang Dachun's father believed it and replied quickly:

"I didn't take this seriously and you didn't know that although I chose it, I was selected in the last few places, which is the last one in the exam. I don't have to ask me if I chose it."
Chapter completed!