When Fang Zhao first came to "space", he listened to the advice of Wayne, the manager of the game department of Silverwing, to come here to see what "peers" were like.

At that time, he had not fully adapted to his new identity, nor did he understand the normal state of being a young man, and wanted to learn to be lively, passionate, and public. In addition, in order to create a style that is acceptable to young people in the new century, he is also willing to get in touch with more new things and new places.

It was also in "space" that Nati Woods met.

"Space" is a place for entertainment, and above "space" is Nati Woods' private domain, which visitors can't go up unless they are invited.

Fang Zhao asked Zuo Yu to park the car at the place where Nati Woods said, where someone was already waiting, and took Fang Zhao and the two upstairs.

Natti Woods' private turf is mostly quiet, and Natti Woods practices his guitar in a soundproof room, and the corridor is a little quiet. Fang Zhao's arrival broke this seriousness.

"Teacher Fang, please go this way, the boss is already waiting." A black-clad bodyguard waiting in the hallway smiled and beckoned.

Zuo Yu glanced at the person and said in his heart: "Teacher Fang"? Last time I came, I was "Mr. Fang", this time I will be "Mr. Fang"? Is it the boss who is forced to be high, or is the other party's sycophant skills improved?

To be an artist's bodyguard, is it better to be upright or smart?

Without a trace, he compared himself with the bodyguard who seemed to be mixing well on the other side, Zuo Yu planned to go back to discuss with Yan Biao and Nanfeng, and set up a more reliable character for himself, which could not be compared.

Fang Zhao asked Zuo Yu to wait outside, and he walked into the room where Nati Woods was.

As one of the world's three major speed bomb masters, Notti Woods, known as the "Yanzhou Shadowless Hand", is still very lonely on weekdays, and the loneliness of "except me, everyone else is garbage" is lonely. Originally, his voice was not very good, he was reluctant to speak, he usually spoke little, spoke slowly, and had no desire to speak to "a group of mortals" Natty Woods. People who don't know Nanti Woods see this kind of behavior in his daily life, and they may think that Nanti Woods has probably been in the "realm of the gods" for too long, and has not communicated with "mortals" who can't understand music, and is not down-to-earth enough.

Usually Notti Woods's assistants and bodyguards are used to being ignored by this boss, and they are used to Notty Woods' silence, and when Fang Zhao came today, they heard Nati Woods laugh, which was not at all like the usual taciturn.

"Long time no see! Fang Zhao! As soon as they met, Notty Woods gave Fang Zhao a guitar, "Do you remember how to play?" ”

Nanti Woods was worried that Fang Zhao hadn't touched the guitar for a long time and was rusty.

"Yes." Fang Zhao took the guitar and said, "During the period of imperial art training, there are also self-study classes for musical instrument practice. ”

"That's good!"

Nanti Woods didn't talk nonsense, so let's talk to Fang Zhaobiao for a while.

The rooms were closed, isolating the sound of guitars inside.

Zuo Yu and Nati Woods' bodyguards stood outside. Of course, it's not just standing, bodyguards meet with bodyguards, praise each other and exchange professional experience by the way. Nati Woods' bodyguards also brought tea and refreshments, alcohol was out of the question, and it was not allowed to touch alcohol during work.

The bodyguard who was secretly compared by Zuo Yu who was summoned by Fang Fang just now, sat opposite Zuo Yu at this time, he was promoted to the position of Nati Woods' personal bodyguard this year, and when Nati Woods went out, he was close to several other people for personal protection, which belonged to the list of promotions and salary increases. Probably because the bodyguard summoned by the other party was too curious, he asked Zuo Yu about his usual work.

Zuo Yu smiled faintly, "The boss accompanies him when he goes out, and when the boss is at home, we also have tasks to carry out the boss's orders." ”

The bodyguard was stunned, "You still have a mission when your boss doesn't go out?" ”

Zuo Yu maintained a calm smile: "Of course." ”

There are too many tasks, such as feeding pets, such as walking dogs, such as going to training classes...... None of this can be said!

The bodyguard sitting opposite didn't know what to make up, and his eyes flashed with respect and envy: "Being entrusted with a heavy task by the boss is the embodiment of the value of the bodyguard!" Terrible! ”

"Ahem, where, where." Zuo Yu maintained his facial expression.

The two bodyguards chatted and chatted, talking about business experience, talking about the philosophy of doing things, and then, began to brag about their own boss.

"Don't look at our boss who usually speaks slowly, but when you touch the guitar, it's a storm, two extremes, but well, geniuses always have a personality, and people can't look good."

Nati Woods' bodyguard looks like "I'm so lucky to have the aura of the boss's genius".

In this regard, Zuo Yu nodded approvingly: "I understand!" Just like our boss, a person who usually looks at how gentle and literary he is, can be a dozen...... When you play games, you become a werewolf, and it's violent...... explosiveness, otherwise you wouldn't be able to make so much epic music, and a few of them can cure diseases! ”

He is an excellent employee, and it cannot be said that the boss beats people hard enough.

Nanti Woods' bodyguards didn't think much about it, here in Nanti Woods, Fang Zhao is more of an artist, a literary worker, and even with it, Nanti Woods' bodyguards also position Fang Zhao as a literary youth, Fang Zhao's original thing in "space" has long been blurred by the filter of "literary youth", is that a fight? That's Bundy!

Natsu's bodyguard: "Actually, people like us who work as bodyguards for celebrities, although the salary is high, sometimes the psychological pressure is really high. Our boss probably didn't tell us as much as he told Fang Zhao today. I always feel disgusted all the time. ”

Zuo Yu kept smiling: "I understand." "When salted fish are stressful, too.

The two bodyguards shared the pressure of the bodyguards outside, and in the room, Fang Zhao and Nati Woods raced the guitar for a while, and Nati Woods was satisfied, asked about Fang Zhao's recent affairs, asked if he needed help, and recommended a few suitable residential areas.

Fang Zhao said briefly, and then said, "Didn't you say that you have a few new objects from the old century? I'll see. ”

"Oh yes, I almost forgot!" Nanti Woods summoned Fang to his collection room, "These are all on the collection shelves, but the top is the real thing, and the bottom layer is the imitation, and the imitation can be used directly." ”

Notty Woods' father was an archaeologist and a collector of antiques, and he was also interested in old-century objects, but he preferred guitars and various old-century instruments, and the rest was secondary. However, in general, there is still a little interest, after getting some old century objects, he will carefully put them on the collection shelf, and let people imitate a set according to the real thing, usually play, enjoyable, genuine he can not be reluctant, and many old century objects, even if they have been repaired and reinforced, but five hundred years have passed, no matter how they are repaired, they are easy to be damaged, besides, even if those objects are perfectly restored, they are far less solid than many new materials in the new century.

Notty Woods introduced Fang Zhao to what the newly acquired objects from the old century were and what they were used for in the old century.

"This is a kind of mobile phone in the old century, the damage is more serious and you can't see the original appearance, you look at the imitation of the lower layer after restoration, this is its complete appearance. It is said that this is still a relatively early one, with a large body, and in the old century it also had a common name, called 'Big Brother'? I can't imagine how people at that time could make a phone call with such a big thing, it was so inconvenient! ”

Being able to get this incomplete brick machine, Nanti Woods is still very proud. Although the damage is severe, there is no second brick machine in the world that has been preserved so well. I heard that it was only relayed by collectors that it was preserved, otherwise, after so many years, even the wreckage would not be found.

"And this, you can't guess what this does......"

Notty Woods flaunted his collection, some of which were electronic parts, and more of which were musical instrument accessories, but Fang Zhao didn't care, his attention was on the small compartment in the corner of the shelf.

There was a small round badge there, the surface material had disappeared, the metal badge had also changed color, there were scratches of different shades on it, and the raised inscriptions had also been destroyed, Fang Zhao's eyes focused on the larger and clear words left of the badge - "Dingchuan Middle School".

This is a school crest. The school emblem of a middle school in the old century.

Some of the deformed round badges have lost their original color, and the scratches on them in various shades tell the story of what happened to them.

"Can I take a look?" Fang Zhao pointed to the school emblem and asked Nati Woods.

"You're interested in this?" Notti Woods was surprised, and then quickly figured out that Fang Zhao was a young man, and it was understandable that he was curious about the old century school emblem.

"Look, the gloves are over there, control the force, you have to pay attention to this kind of fine small objects, there are imitations of it after restoration on the lower layer, you can play with it directly." Notty Woods wasn't really interested in the school emblem, but it had to be reminded.

Fang Zhao carefully put on his gloves, carefully took out the original school emblem inside, and rubbed his fingertips on the scratched school emblem.

"What, interested?" Nanti Woods was in a good mood today, and seeing that Fang Zhao was interested in this small badge, he waved his hand, "Give it to you." And this restored replica, you can take it and play with it. ”

Fang Zhao withdrew his attention from the badge and said, "Thank you, I'll ...... how much money I have."

"I've got you! This kind of badge is not worth much, there are too many such badges, and it doesn't cost much when someone else transfers it to me. ”

Nanti Woods didn't tell a lie, and there are still a lot of badges preserved, even if the school is different.

There are too many school emblem collections, and if there are more, they are not valuable, and only those schools with special historical significance, as well as the world's top schools in the old century, etc., but most of them are universities, and middle school emblems are not valuable.

This school emblem is relatively well preserved, but even if it is relatively well preserved, when Nanti Woods received it from someone else, it was only a few tens of thousands, which is a cheap category among many collections.

Tens of thousands of dollars are small, which is really not much money for Nanti Woods, and he is embarrassed to collect money from Fang Zhao. If this is a person who Nanti Woods is not used to, he will have to care about a few dozen dollars, but the other party Zhao, Nanti Woods didn't want to accept this money at all, so he gave it to Fang Zhao as a small gift. Nati Woods also doesn't have a badge collecting fetish, so there's nothing to give away.

Fang Zhao thanked him again.

Xie Nati Woods gave him a gift, and he thanked Nati Woods for letting him see this school emblem.

For collectors, badges, especially secondary school badges with little historical significance, are not very collectible, and only some people who are interested in badges will collect. But the other party calls, the meaning is different.

In the old century, Fang Zhao, three years of high school, studied at Dingchuan Middle School.

Today, Dingchuan City is gone, and Dingchuan Middle School has long disappeared in the century of extinction.

Fang Zhao thought he had forgotten what it looked like.