Chapter 12 Different People Find Common Ground

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Looking at Cui Zhe's stinky fart, it's really a bit possible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, how could a character, even a big man he didn't know, come to the company to be an agent, and s.m is not a place to observe the people's feelings and experience himself, Fang Mo'an looked at Cui Zhe like that, and he didn't think that he was a guy who deigned to come here with the goal of being a superstar agent.

"Why, looking at your eyes, you don't believe that my brother has two brushes? Now the young are really getting more and more interesting, there are more thorns, more brainless, but if you suffer a little, you will become a lot smarter, you still remember my contact information, I will ask you to wake me up tomorrow, so as not to miss the right thing~"

Cui Zhe smiled, and no longer mentioned any itinerary or not, arranged the car or not, and left leisurely, as if he simply picked on the child and stopped doing it.

This farewell, until the next day, Fang Mo'an didn't see Cui Zhe before leaving, but he had received a more like an order from Li Xiuman before:

"I want to have a good relationship with Agent Cui."

However, a good relationship was not the biggest problem that plagued Fang Mo'an in the early morning of July 24, what bothered him the most was a nanny car that disappeared.

It is said that the company did equip him with a nanny car, but the car key was in Cui Zhe's hand, and he was driven away yesterday, and whether to wake that person up or not was Fang Mo'an's own problem.

It is worth mentioning that although the company still has many empty nanny cars, it did not agree to send him another one, but made it clear that he could only take the one that Cui Zhe drove away.

Obviously, this is a small hardship specially prepared for him by Cui Zhe, and Fang Moan really believes that his agent is not a simple character.

Call...... Still is...... Don't call.

Time passed inexorably in minute by minute, not giving Fang Moan a chance to think about it at all, he finally called Cui Zhe's mobile phone, but it was turned off.

Fang Mo'an was so angry that he wanted to drop his mobile phone on the ground, but in his ears, a noisy car horn sounded later, he followed the sound and saw Cui Zhe sitting in a nanny car that should have been empty, and shouted at him:

"Boy, get in the car, you won't be in a hurry if it's late."

"So this guy has been watching the show? Damn it! ”

Thinking like this, Fang Mo'an got an options dialog box:

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Although he seems to be an unreliable agent, Li Xiuman seems to have high hopes for him, do you want to agree with Cui Zhe as your agent? (Note, this option affects subsequent alignments and branches.) )

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a. Consent

b. Disagree.

“a!” Fang Mo'an thought about it, and felt that it was better to agree, after all, it was the person arranged by Li Xiuman, it was a bit too much for him to deny it like this, and besides, he actually didn't have the right to ask for a better agent, and he didn't use whichever the company arranged.

Fang Mo'an took a few steps, got into the car, and slammed the door, his expression gloomy.

However, Cui Zhe had something else to say to him.

"Hey, I don't need you to call me, I got up early in the morning and drove over, isn't it something to be grateful for, you just put on this stinky face to show my brother?"

Cui Zhe joked, not only did he avoid talking about his teasing of Fang Mo'an, but also behaved very familiarly.

Fang Mo'an sat in the back seat, looked coldly at Cui Zhe in the driver's seat, and said, "This is your purpose as an agent, bully ordinary people, and then look at their jokes?" ”

"Don't blame me for not reminding you as an agent, if you don't hurry up and clean up your mood, it will really become a big joke in front of the camera for a while, you know, you are making your variety show debut today."

Cui Zhe's agent role was integrated quickly, but he still looked cynical on his face, as if he was born with a temperament that he couldn't change.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it myself." Fang Mo'an replied, obviously angry, the things that were so important were treated as jokes, and no one would feel comfortable if they encountered it.

"Oh." Cui Zhe replied and said, "Then I'm happy to be idle, but it's a pity that if you don't fight, I may not be able to please me, and I can't do it if I want to." ”

"Heh, is there anyone in this world who can make you unpleasant?"

"Of course, if a thing comes down to something, anyone will meet someone who can cure him, for me, that is an old man who wants me to take the right path, you know, it took me a lot of work to get involved in this fairly reliable and not so troublesome agent work."

"Take the right path...... Are you supposed to be ......?"

"Why, doesn't my brother look like a fool? Also, my appearance is not so fierce, and my scars are covered by clothes, and now I change into a little white shirt, who doesn't think I'm a serious guy when I see it, right? ”

Cui Zhe, who was driving, turned his head, revealing a mouthful of miserable white teeth, and regardless of whether An was safe or not, Fang Mo'an was taken aback.

"Don't you know you're driving! It's a highway! ”

"Hey, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, my brother was a speeder at the earliest, just at this small speed, it will be fine to close your eyes and drive, now that I think about it, the original days are really nostalgic."

Cui Zhe said nonchalantly, but finally returned to normal driving under Fang Mo'an's verbosity, but he also complained:

"You have the same ability to chatter as that old man, are you so afraid? You can't break into the entertainment industry without any guts, you can't be soft if someone else deducts your car keys, and you kneel down if you take off your pants. ”

"Shut up!" Fang Mo'an heard what Cui Zhe said, and said:

"What other way can I do in a situation like that just now, do I want to lose face and let the hard-won opportunity be ruined? I'm not like you, I can still disguise myself as upright after being on the road for so long. ”

"I can't say that, I never said that I would be a good person if I put on this dress, but I was forced by the situation and had no choice but to do it."

Cui Zhe's fingertips lit on the steering wheel and said comfortably:

"The methods I use today are all small tricks, but it is more than enough to deal with you, and in the future, you will meet a guy like me who hates and is difficult, there will only be more and no less, although I know little about the entertainment industry, but as long as it is a circle of people, the truth is always the same."

"You're right, I can be bullied by anyone now, but this is also a process that every newcomer must go through."

Fang Mo'an recognized his current situation, and suddenly became less angry with Cui Zhe, but still felt that this little hardship was a good intention, after all, with Cui Zhe's ability and means, there were enough ways to clean him up.

"It's good that you understand, but I'm not submissive, willing to see my family's bullied character, so don't be afraid of anything from gains and losses, some trivial things, I can't look past it, so I'll help you settle it, but you also have to promise me something."

"What?"

"Actually, it's not difficult, just remember to thank me from time to time, saying that I am a very good agent, the old man is looking forward to me having a reputation in the legitimate industry, and I can't explain him if I don't mix well."

Cui Zhe whistled, it was a nursery rhyme that didn't match him at all, Fang Mo'an listened to that melody, and suddenly felt that his mood had calmed down.

"I think I heard this nursery rhyme when I was a child, and I like it a lot." Fang Mo'an said suddenly.

"That's a coincidence, I couldn't sleep without listening to it when I was a kid, and it seems that we have something in common."

"Oh, that's right."

"Did you ever fight when you were a kid?" Choi tried to find new common ground.

"Hit." Fang Mo'an pursed his lips and said bluntly: "It's just a loss." ”

"Hey! Brother, I've never lost a fight, maybe I've beaten you before! I remember a crybaby boy who was always taught by me, and his eyebrows and eyes were quite like yours! ”

"you!"

Cui Zhe was happy, which also drove Fang Mo'an's emotions, and he felt that this was no longer a stressful and hurried trip, but a comfortable trip where he could talk and laugh.