Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lu Da Agent

Before Michael Jordan could introduce Yang Mo to 'Lu', Lu had already taken the initiative to speak: "Mr. Jordan, I don't want to work as an assistant anymore, I think my ability is already competent to be the director of the brokerage department, I am an Ivy League graduate student, if I continue to work as a miscellaneous assistant, my classmates will laugh at me." ”

Lu made such a strong statement, Michael Jordan was a little embarrassed, he looked at his assistant to the president twice, and the assistant shrugged his shoulders helplessly, obviously, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Yes, you're good, but... Your age......"

Michael Jordan wanted to encourage him a few words, but Lu couldn't wait to interrupt him, and handed out an A4 piece of paper very strongly: "This is my resignation letter, I won't do it." ”

So saying, he turned and left.

Yang Mo looked at the back of her leaving, and couldn't help but shout for her: This girl is too handsome and has too much personality. actually fired the boss's squid so simply, and the boss is still Michael Jordan.

Seeing Lu Tou walking away without looking back, Michael Jordan was stunned in place, laughed awkwardly, patted Yang Mo's shoulder, and apologized: "I'm sorry, my staff made you laugh." ”

"No, no. I think she has a lot of personality. Yang Mo expressed his good feelings very simply.

"She's really an exception, and the Chinese girls I've met before are very reserved. Is something happening in your country? Michael Jordan asked curiously.

"I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because of the imbalance between men and women, so it's causing girls to become more and more powerful." Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Oh, that's terrible." Michael Jordan patted his head and said regretfully: "No man likes a man above him, right?" ”

"It's a philosophical question." Yang Mo said thoughtfully.

"Haha! You're so funny. Michael Jordan laughed twice, reached out to put his arm around Yang Mo's shoulder, and whispered: "Okay, this matter is settled, I will select you at the end of the first round." This is my promise to you, and you don't tell anyone that the Coalition will think we have reached some private agreement. ”

"I understand, I understand." Yang Mo nodded distressedly, she didn't worry about not having a team to choose, but now that it's okay, both teams have given commitments, one of them is Michael Jordan, the god of basketball, and the other is directly offered a rookie contract that people can't refuse.

After Yang Mo nodded, he took his leave: "Then, I'll go to training first." ”

"Bye, relax, and enjoy these two days." Michael Jordan waved at Yang Mo, who at the moment had already regarded Yang Mo as a member of the Bobcats.

Yang Mo waved politely at him and walked out of the café quickly.

After Yang Mo walked out of the café, Assistant Jordan stepped forward and said to Michael with a bitter face: "Boss, do you really plan to sign this kid?" ”

"Why not?" Michael Jordan shrugged his shoulders with a look that deservedly so.

Jordan paused, stared at the resignation letter in his hand, and said with a straight face: "How did you do Lu's matter?" With such an excellent talent, you don't do her psychological work well? Let her resign? ”

"I..."

"Give you two days to deal with this." Jordan also shook his hand, stuffed the resignation letter into Claisson's arms, and walked out the door quickly.

Claeson held the resignation letter in his hand, and a wave of grievance welled up in his heart: f**k-Chinese, it is always you who cause trouble.

Claeson cursed in his mind, and the two men he cursed met in the aisle next to the gym camp. At this time, Lu was squatting on the stairs crying sadly, while Yang Mo stood by and watched patiently, looking at how long this strong girl would cry.

Yang Mo stood with her waist bent for about ten minutes, and the girl did not stop crying, but raised her head and yelled at him in Chinese: "What to see?" Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman crying? Is it great to play basketball? They are simple-minded fools with well-developed limbs. ”

When Yang Mo heard this, he was happy. smiled and said, "Are you scolding Michael Jordan, or are you scolding me?" ”

"All scolded!" Miss Lu gritted her teeth and said viciously: "You guys who play basketball are idiots. ”

"Hey, you've gone a little too far." Yang Mo squatted down and corrected the mistake of the landing girl: "You should say that most basketball players are idiots, not all, for example, I am very smart." ”

"Cut." Miss Lu snorted lightly, a little disdainful: "Where are you smart, why didn't I see it?" ”

"If I make a decision now, you're going to think I'm smart." Yang Mo deliberately lured.

"What?" Miss Lu raised her head and asked suspiciously.

"I'll hire you as an agent." Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Didn't you say that you came out of an Ivy League school?" Didn't you say you were good enough to be the head of the Bobcat brokerage department? I think it's definitely a good deal to hire you as an agent. ”

"Hmph, you're a little clever." Miss Lu wiped her tears and finally stopped crying. She stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and then put on her previous strong face again, and said, "I'll tell you, my commission is not cheap." ”

"Except for the NBA contract, the rest of the commercial sponsorship, how about I give you eight percent?" Yang Mo said with a smile.

"No, it's too low. Big-name agents are all 30 percent. ”

"Otherwise, every time there is a commercial contract, I will give you a reserve price, and how much premium can you fight for on the basis of this reserve price, I will give you half of the extra amount, how about it?" Yang Mo deliberately provoked: "If you have confidence in your ability, I think you will definitely choose the second option." ”

Yang Mo was so excited, Miss Lu was really useful, she thought for a while, and asked, "What if you ask for a price?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll make an estimate based on what they offer. This can be written into the contract. ”

"Alright, let's sign the contract." As soon as Miss Lu heard this, she stood up directly, stretched out her hand to Yang Mo, and introduced herself: "My name is Lu Xueman, and from today on, you will be a player under me." I will package you in all aspects and make you the second Yao Ming. ”

"Then I'm bothering you." Yang Mo briefly shook her hand.

"By the way, you should be chosen, right? If no one wants you in the draft, I'm not happy for nothing. ”

"Didn't you see how much your former boss praised me?" Yang Mo smiled and said, "You go and draft the contract, and I will sign it after I make sure that it is correct." ”

"Okay, you leave me a phone number, and I'll call you when I'm done."

After Yang Mo exchanged phone calls with her, he walked to the training hall, he still wanted to practice three points for a while, the shooting coach in Miami taught something really useful, and now he feels that his shooting is much more accurate than before.