Enrique's head turned away, his mouth wide open in surprise. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Villanova still had the same indifferent attitude as if he didn't care about anything, but his face was full of four words - "I know!" ”。

Lauren's gaze was also looking for prestige, and Mr. Molina, the agent of Fan Bizhuang, was holding a pen in one hand and a paper in the other, and he was winking at him with a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

"Detective first...... No, Mr. Contrares?! ”

Lauren's mouth was open enough to swallow a stinky duck egg, and he looked at his friend in disbelief: "Fan, you really mean Mr. Contrerares, do you?" ”

In the face of his friend's "doubts", Fan Bizhuang nodded happily, completely shattering the illusion in Lauren's heart.

Molina did know that he had been a scout before, and it was he who took Van Bizhuang away from La Masia, and although he was not able to try out at Athletic Bilbao, the results were not bad, and Van Bizhuang became a member of Villarreal and embarked on the path of a professional player.

Yes, that's right, from this point of view, after Mr. Molina turned to a professional agent, he did a pretty good job, Fan Bizhuang is now developing smoothly, receiving endorsements, shooting advertisements, being busy, and making money one after another, but ...... The best and best football agent in Europe? There are also the so-called ambitions to open one of the largest brokerage companies in Europe......

Oh my God, are you sure you're not kidding me? Is this Mr. Detective really the omnipotent and ambitious "big man" in your mouth? Also, if I'm not mistaken, he doesn't have a lot of players under his command, to be exact, I'm afraid there's only one person, yes, that person is you......

Lauren shook her head in disappointment and waved her hand, "Don't tease me, Fan." ”

"Ha, I didn't mean to tease you, and I wasn't kidding. Man, listen to me, Molina is a very responsible, serious agent, and I think he can help you a lot, if you become his employer. ”

Fan Bizhuang looked serious and said, "Look, isn't it just a living example? At the beginning, I was a nobody, but Molina fell in love with me and has been quietly helping me behind the scenes, supporting my career, and now I am in a much better situation. Trust me, man, he's a good helper. ”

Fan Bizhuang's expression was very serious, without the slightest hint of joking, and Lauren fell silent. In fact, if you think about it carefully, what Fan Bizhuang said is really reasonable. First of all, he is not a big-name star, and more directly, he doesn't even have the slightest fame, and no famous football agent will take a fancy to him at all. Second, Fan Bizhuang is indeed a good example of Molina being able to bring the once worthless Chinese teenager to the point where he is now a household name throughout the Iberian Peninsula, although this is the result of Fan Bizhuang's own efforts, but it is not denied that there is also Molina's credit. He and Fan Bizhuang are good friends, Fan Bizhuang will never cheat him, right?

And being able to get together with his friends in an alternative way is also a big temptation for him.

After figuring out the joints in this, Lauren also said with a serious expression: "Fan, what you said is good, I think ......"

"What do you think? A big man, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not too pretentious. Okay, you can give me a good word! Fan Bizhuang directly interrupted him.

Lauren smiled bitterly, thinking that Fan Bizhuang had really changed a lot, but now it seems that Fan Bizhuang is still the same familiar, impatient when he doesn't agree with him, and he is so neat that people have nothing to say.

His eyes looked at Molina: "If Mr. Conterres doesn't dislike the low salary I give, then I'm fine, you know, Fan, now I'm playing for a low-level team, and the treatment can't be too good......"

"Then I'll talk about it later, maybe one day you'll be developed? Okay, since you say that, then I'll just nod your head. Molina, you can find a time to talk to Lauren in detail, and finalize the contract as soon as possible. ”

Fan Bizhuang said this, and kept winking at Molina, with a rare proud expression of a good employer like me who can help you make money and help you attract customers.

Molina couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey, one of the parties who dares to sign an employment contract is me, right?" You've all discussed, why don't you ask my opinion and ask me if I want to? ”

"What else would you not like?" Fan Bizhuang's eyes widened.

Molina waved his hand again and again: "Of course I have no reason to refuse, after all, as a football agent, where is the reason to push players out." I'm just complaining, so why don't you ask for my opinion? ”

Fan Bizhuang scratched his head, thinking that this was indeed the case, so he said again: "Then do you agree to sign Lauren, agent Mr. Conterres?" ”

“……”

Looking at Fan Bizhuang, who was serious and focused, Molina was really speechless, is there such a direct thing as you?

Everyone else in the ward burst into laughter, and even the indifferent Vilanova couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice, this Fan Bizhuang was really too ridiculous.

Amid laughter, Molina leaned over to her employer.

"Fan, just now you said that in the future, we will sign a lot of excellent players, and we will open the best and largest agent company in Europe, you can't be serious, right?"

Fan Bizhuang's eyes widened again: "Of course it's true, do you think I'm joking?" Mr. Contesares, don't you expect to follow me for the rest of your life, you say that you are a big man, how can you not have a little ambition? Come on, work hard, a bright future awaits you, and a lot of money is beckoning us! ”

"......," Molina was stunned, and then muttered in a low voice, "I guess the last sentence is your truest purpose......

"Ha, haha! Low-key and low-key. Well, who doesn't like money. ”

The next topic was much more relaxed, everyone was acquaintances, chatting casually in the ward.

Suddenly, a noisy voice came in from outside the window, it seemed that the momentum was not small, Fan Bizhuang frowned, and was about to ask Molina to go out to have a look, when the people in the ward were pushed away again.

A nurse in a white uniform walked in.

"Is there anything wrong, Miss Jenny?"

The nurse named Jenny nodded helplessly: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, Mr. Fan, but there are some things that you may need to deal with personally." A bunch of people came out there, claiming to be your friends and fans, and they were dressed up a little ...... The security guards downstairs are afraid to let them in, so we would like to ask you to confirm if these people are really your friends. ”

"My friend?"

Fan Bizhuang was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and then thought of the quarrel downstairs outside the window, and immediately waved his hand, Molina quickly helped him out of bed and walked to the window.

Looking down, it was bustling with human heads. Not to mention, these people are really his friends.

Fidel, who looked even more obese in loose clothes, was shirtless, had a shiny bald head, and looked fierce, and behind him were several of his henchmen, Eldy, who looked rough, Uncle Nelson, who had a bad heart but liked to drink, and Candos, who was afraid of his wife...... The Tongs bar, or the old acquaintances of Barcelona's 43rd neighborhood, came, and the momentum was incomparable, and at a glance, at least a hundred or so people came.

No wonder the security guards in the hospital didn't dare to let them in, there were too many people, this group of guys was still the same as before, very casual, some people walked in, while holding a wine bottle in their hands, the image of a living drunkard, and a few bald people, who looked quite suspicious of life, and were shirtless, revealing a tattoo, where did this look like visiting a patient? It would be more appropriate to say that he came to the door to stir up trouble.

That's not all, some people don't know whether they are deliberately entertaining others or what, I don't know where to find a few big drums and gongs, knock and beat below, pull banners, pull big flags, and say "Fan, we're coming to see you!" "Fan, we're your fans now!" "Stinky boy, we're here!" , while beating non-stop, while pulling the broken gong and calling Fan Bizhuang's name.

Fan Bizhuang almost fainted directly, how do these guys really look unreliable, sure enough, there is no normal person who came out of Tongs Bar - except for himself, of course.

"Are they really you visiting you, Fan?"

Villanova's face twitched non-stop, he didn't go to Tongs bar much, and most of the people below he hadn't met, so he was skeptical when he saw such a lineup.

Enrique couldn't stop laughing, tears were about to burst into laughter, he pointed at Fan Bizhuang and said, "Of course these are all old friends of Fan, Fidel, Nado...... Ha, we're all old acquaintances. But...... Haha, Fan, I finally know why you have such a stinky temper, and none of the people at Tongs Bar are normal, including you, haha......"

Fan Bi wanted to kick him in the face of the wanton laughter, if his foot was intact.

"Don't be so stupid, if you make any more noise, Lao Tzu will want him to look good!"

Fan Bizhuang stuck his head out of the window and yelled angrily at the outside.

Outcome...... The people downstairs suddenly became even more excited, and finally saw the person they wanted to see, completely taking Fan Bizhuang's words as the wind in their ears, and the sound of gongs and drums and shouts came and went.

"Yo yo yo, look, look, who is this? This person looks so familiar, he seems to be our fan, right? ”

"I won't forget this annoying voice, who else is it not Fan?"

"Didn't he get kicked and break his leg? You should be lying in bed and crying now, right? Why are you still full of energy? Who's that, give money to money, I'll just say, where is Fan, the bastard, who will hide and cry? You lost your bet, hurry up and give the money! ”

"MD, damn Fan, why don't you hide and cry for a while? Cause me to lose money! ”

"I said, man, are you going too far? We're here to visit Fan, and I can't see you making a bet on him...... Hmph, why don't you call me when you place a bet? Damn it! ”

Looking at the scene of "crowd anger" below, Fan Bizhuang covered his forehead with a headache. Sure enough, these guys are a bunch of itchy bastards!

Fan Bizhuang turned his head and looked at Nurse Jenny helplessly, shook his head and said, "I said I don't know them, do you believe it, Ms. Jenny?" ”