Shenjiang Entertainment Company, Headquarters Building.

A heavy agent interview entered the school on the eighth floor

"Wen Zhizi, it's really amazing to be on fire! Changing brokers? Hmph, I'd like to see what the amateur agent he found can do for him! I'm afraid that I won't even be able to get resources at that time! ”

"I'm not going to see a play, I've come here, how about going in and seeing?"

"I suddenly didn't want to go. He rejected me in front of everyone, who am I? I'm the most powerful gold agent in Shenjiang! He shook my face as soon as he became a little famous, I can remember it. Get back! ”

A woman with a slightly fat figure sneered twice, stepped on her high heels and turned back to walk back.

At the same time, a conference room 100 meters away.

The man at the top of the table talked eloquently, and everyone at the long table listened attentively.

In the next room, a teenager in a peaked cap was standing in front of a one-way mirrored floor-to-ceiling window, observing everyone in the room.

He paused and left for the next door.

The door to the conference room was pushed open from the outside by the boy, and the hand that held the doorknob was slender and ribbed, but it was weakly pale. Looking carefully, his body was trembling faintly.

The boy raised his head slightly stiffly, and walked hesitantly inside. His gaze fell on the others in the room. With each look, his pupils unconsciously shrank.

The first man saw the young man's gaze and expression, and quickly arranged for those who had looked at the young man to leave.

After about five minutes, the boy stopped at the conference table on the other side, his hair under the cap already drenched with sweat, and his legs were a little weak. Leaning against the edge of the table with a slight slump.

After a few seconds, the boy took a deep breath and looked up again.

Eyes fall on the next target.

He...... Is this sleeping......?

Seeing this, the young man's assistant hurriedly stepped forward, pushed the sleeping Rao shoulders and arms, and called loudly: "Sir, wake up!" Wake up! Mr——! Aren't you here for an interview? Don't sleep!! The assistant was a little displeased when he called the back.

"Huh......?"

Monosyllables that can't be heard emotionally sounded.

The sleeping man lying on the conference table slowly propped himself up. The thick and slender eyelashes fluttered lightly for a few breaths, and then flew upwards like black butterflies, and the eyes under the eyelashes were deep, like two clear springs of starlight in the night.

The man stood up from his chair, his gaze drooping carelessly.

The boy's hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist slightly.

He looked at the man in front of him carefully.

This man looks like he is 1.9 meters. Dressed in a dark blue robe, he stepped on white cloth shoes and had a gray cloth bag wrapped around his waist. The shoulder-length hair is tied up at will, and a few strands fall down in front of the forehead, but it is not sloppy, and it is quite a bit lazy of fairy wind bones. However, his outfit is out of step with the modern world.

Like many famous Western paintings, there is a piece of ink and blue.

This man...... Are you a lover of antique style?

The young man looked up again, and a little joy flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand, and in the confused and disappointed gazes of others, pointed to the man in the robe, and his voice was clear and firm:

"I want you—"

"Be my broker."

The young man's eyes shone slightly, as if they were loaded with a few stars, twinkling with a sparkling color.

The man blinked slowly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, so deep that it was impossible to see through his thoughts. His face is delicate and handsome, his temperament is as elegant as bamboo, and there are a few traces of laziness like the wind.

He asked lightly, "...... Is it double pay? ”

The boy pursed his lips and smiled, "Triple times." ”