MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 505 broker

Many people think that Fang Zhao is a kind person, treat others with tolerance, and have never seen him lose his temper. However, no one will know that he was a character of the same level as the Genesis Generals at the same time, he could not be soft-hearted.

After checking all the other places on the island, Fang was called back to his residence. The coldness in the eyes gradually receded, replaced by the same tolerance and peace as in the past.

The artillery in the distance gradually subsided. The battle came quickly and ended quickly.

After everything calmed down, Fang Zhao contacted the medical team on the ship of Juxing Fund and asked Zuo Yu Yanbiao and Nan Feng to do the examination and treat the wound.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were injured when they were guarding the house. Nan Feng didn't hurt much. He had eye problems. The artificial eyeball in his left eye was faulty. The medical team replaced him with a temporary one, Ji Ji.

However, even if this temporary product is still hundreds of thousands of grades, it is unacceptable to change the south wind. Fortunately, these are counted as work-related injuries, and Juxing Fund will be reimbursed.

After replacing the mosaic eyeballs, Nanfeng deliberately packed it with a box. More than 10 million yuan, originally thought that the old one can be used, now it is broken and can only sell scrap products, and can not sell much money, Nanfeng did not intend to sell, and kept it as a memorial.

When the morning light appeared, the sea outside the island had been cleaned up, and the people of Juxing Fund began to repair the island again.

The combatants did not evacuate, they will continue to stay near the island until the bear leaves.

Fang Zhao asked Yan Biao and Zuo Yu to take a rest first, and then looked to Nanfeng: "You come with me."

Nan Feng followed Fang Zhao to the study.

"I didn't think about letting you know this," Fang Zhaodao said. "I know you have your career plan. If you choose to leave, you don't know what is best for you."

Nanfeng had some resentment in his heart, but now he heard Fang Zhao saying this, and he understood it. The more you know, the more dangerous you are. If you want to stay in the entertainment industry all the time, as a pure entertainment agent, you do n’t know these secrets.

But now, he knew it and saw it with his own eyes. It can only be said that he had bad luck, so he encountered him. If he came as usual during the day and left before dark, he would not know anything.

Fang Zhao looked at him and continued: "There are two contracts here, you can consider which one to choose. You can't leave the island before you decide."

"I know." Nanfeng's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. "Boss, I know you are good for me, and I will seriously consider it!"

Nanfeng returned to his room with two contracts and took a serious look.

These two contracts are two options for Nanfeng. He can only choose one of them.

One is to give him a part of "mental damage fee" and "work injury compensation". Mental loss is easy to understand. Just one night, the mental shock was too great and may even leave a psychological shadow.

As for the compensation, it is to buy a better artificial left eye for Nanfeng, which can be used until the old one, and it will not be worse than his previous electrodeless discoloration.

Looking at the amount written above, Nanfeng was so moved that he cried, wiped his nose, opened the second contract, and continued to read the content above.

Blinking, Nanfeng hurriedly approached Tsai carefully and read carefully word by word, for fear of misreading it.

"After ... broker?"

Can I get it right?

Nanfeng was excited and tangled.

Did you leave the money after signing the confidentiality agreement? Or sign a broker contract directly?

Under the entanglement, Nanfeng opened the electronic file of the career plan that he had saved before, looked at the content written on it, remained silent for a while, and clicked to delete.

Whichever he chooses, these are no longer needed.

Fang Zhao gave Nanfeng time to consider so that Nanfeng could calm down and analyze the pros and cons before making a choice.

I do n’t know what to do when I sit in the room. I ca n’t leave the island now, and have no other tasks. Nanfeng did n’t go to the chat software and planned to go out.

When I went out, I saw Yan Biao also came out.

"Did not make up?" Nanfeng asked.

Yan Biao moved his arms, "Can't sleep, come out and see. What about you? What does the boss tell you? Do you still resign?"

Nanfeng shook his head, "The boss asked me to consider, and I don't know how to choose."

"Yes, calm down and make another career plan with the new Sanguan." Yan Biao patted Nanfeng's shoulder and looked at the gate. "If you're okay now, you can take curls out and walk, let it Walk around the island to see if you can find anything. "

Nanfeng ... Nanfeng is not afraid.

Last night I saw how it swallowed people, and now let him come into close contact with this dangerous creature, it is impossible to not be afraid. But considering the broker contract ... Or, give it a try?

It takes time to know whether he can take up this position.

If you can accept this kind of dog walking pressure, it is basically not a problem.

If it is not acceptable, you can only choose the first contract and sign the agreement with money to leave.

When Nanfeng decided to come out, Curl was about to run out. Fang Zhao let it search for another circle along the outer periphery of the island. After searching, you can go back to the room to play the game!

Nanfeng stepped forward to stop curls, take a deep breath, and brave enough courage: "Curly, curls! Let me go with you."

Curly hair thought for a while, and it was fine. If anything could be found, Nanfeng was still a witness.

"Okay, but you have to run fast!"

"Hey!"

Nanfeng thought of walking the dog habitually looking at the cabinet at the door.

"There are people from the Juxing Fund on the edge of the island, you want to get a rope ..." I just said that I was stupid when I exported Nanfeng.

Curly hair is really about to bite, just such a string can tie it? The mechs all gnaw directly, not to mention such a thin rope, which has hair!

Looking at the dog rope in the cabinet, Nanfeng never felt that the rope was so delicate and fragile.

"Nanfeng hurry up!" Curly urged outside.

"coming!"

Nanfeng could not care about the dog leash or the dog leash anymore, and ran out quickly. He had to keep an eye on curly hair, don't let it bite.

So, curls trot in the front, and south wind follows.

Looking at the curly hair in front, Nanfeng was curious, how could such a small dog become such a big mechanical monster? Alien species? Or the product of Juxing Fund Laboratory?

No, if it was researched by Juxing Fund, it would not be such a research. Moreover, this dog existed long before Fang Zhao was not famous.

That is the unknown alien creature?

Last night the horror picture of the mechanical giant dog stepping on the mech flashed, and Nanfeng recalled some things he hadn't noticed in the past.

When Fang Zhao moved his new home, he bought an alloy chair that was said to be able to easily bear the weight of an elephant and gave it to Fang Zhao. Later, the chair was photographed as a pie in a few days. It is estimated that this "dog" trampled on.

Curly searched all the way, and met a team of people who were responsible for repairing the island in the Juxing Fund. Curly immediately hahaha stuck out his tongue and acted like a dog running hurriedly.

south wind:"……"

He will not be deceived by this scene now!

Pretend! It's all loaded!

This dog has studied at Huangzhou Academy of Art together with Fang Zhao, but Fang Zhao has studied music, this dog has learned acting skills!

See how well this dog plays on weekdays, the acting is seamlessly switched, and even he has been cheated!

When those who can't see the Juxing Fund, Curly put away the "tired dog" model again, ready to accelerate.

"Curly!" Nanfeng cried it.

Curly hair looked over and puzzled: "Oh?"

Although it was awkward and unaccustomed, the curls seemed to speak well, and the tension in Nanfeng's heart subsided.

"Don't go in a hurry first, let's say a few words. Otherwise, I will leave later, and we can't talk anymore." Nanfeng said.

I was still a little unhappy when I was called, and the curly hair was scared when I heard the second sentence of Nanfeng.

The dog's eyes burst into tears, full of reluctance: "Don't leave, Nanfeng!"

When a new fan arrives in Nanfeng, it has to install a pet dog, which is inconvenient to eat snacks and can not be opened to play games!

Finally let Nanfeng know the truth, how can he let him go like this! !

And if Nanfeng is so clever, he can still find him to cover when he has something to do. Neither Yan Biao nor Zuo Yu will come to Nanfeng!

I am not sure that the game console will be confiscated by Fang Zhao in the future. It will also allow Nanfeng to secretly make a solution. The retro handheld of Yinxing will have Nanfeng credit! You can play the game console when walking around!

On the south side.

Seeing the curly dog's eyes clear and sincere, the south wind was so moved that it couldn't be added.

Voila! What a dog!

I ’m so good with it on weekdays!

This is not a pet's reluctance to breeders, this is a strong sense of identity!

This proves that I am so important to be irreplaceable!

The spirit of Nanfeng was revitalized, and he became more confident in himself, with unprecedented spirit.

My Nanfeng King is alive again!

The balance in my heart already has a tendency.

Become a formal broker, stand higher, pay higher, and have more pressure ...

However, there is no pressure to do? The pressure proves the responsibility!

Only this kind of work is worthy of my Nanfeng King!

The three words "broker" carry a sense of mission! There is boiling blood in the chest!

So exciting!

Besides, no matter what happens, I also have a backer!

There is a boss who is not strong enough to look like a person, and another who is not strong like a dog ... dog.

Who am I still afraid of? ! !

The vision is different, and the level of thinking is different. Looking back at myself before last night is really ridiculously naive.

What if there is no musical talent?

Can I come from Cobain?

Is my heart so strong!

Can I walk the dog!

Who can be better than me! ! !