"So what?" Feng Nai's smile at this time was obviously not warm.

When the assistant heard this, his voice weakened: "So in order to avoid more resistance from fans, the above suggested that the young master should stay a little farther away from Mo Nan before today's game." ”

"I sent the photos, let them come to me." Feng Nai copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, and his voice was slow: "Also, the company's public relations has been a seasonal reaction recently, and the hot ones will only sleep?" ”

The assistant opened his mouth, knowing that this was mocking, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead: "Mo Nan is a new player, according to the rules of the club, only those who have achieved certain results, the company will come out to do public relations, and the young master should not blame the company, everyone is going according to this regulation, if it is destroyed, it will not be fair to others, it depends on whether there is an agent who is willing to do public relations for Mo Nan alone, now it seems that this situation is impossible, after all, this is really related to the record." ”

Speaking of records, fans don't think that Mo Nan has the strength to win Mvp.

So in this matter, the club is also very passive.

The young master should have seen it all.

Feng Nai really understands that the company is the company, and there is nothing to criticize about the exchange of resources.

However, there is such a thing as keeping a distance when you send a photo......

Scold.

Pull.

Feng Nai's eyes darkened, and he couldn't hear anything in his voice: "Finished?" ”

The assistant inexplicably felt the coldness on the back of his neck: "It's over." ”

"Bring up your breakfast and uniforms." Feng Nai's tone became even more light.

The assistant couldn't tell if he had agreed or not, so he repeated it again: "Then the advice above ......"

"Yes." Feng Nai interrupted him: "Are you going to ask me to beg you and bring me breakfast?" ”

The assistant immediately stood up: "Young master, I'm now, immediately, go upstairs immediately!" “

Feng Nai didn't speak again, put the phone away, put it in his trouser pocket, and when he turned around, what he saw was that the person had his head tilted slightly, half of his face pressed into the pillow, and his black forehead hair was knocked down, just enough to cover his eyes.

Even sleeping is very cold, the handsome face does not have any emotional changes, and even the back of the neck is very white.

It's just that it looks a little softer than when I'm awake.

Feng Nai walked over, his eyes moved down, this guy even sleeps so well, and he has a lot of clothes on his body, he really doesn't look like a young man at all.

There is one point, Feng Nai really can't figure it out.

According to this guy's character of not fighting or grabbing, as soon as he starts a game, it looks like there is a fire burning in his eyes.

Maybe it's because there are too many framed people.

That's what it looks like.

It was like he was hiding too many things, and it wasn't quite the same as the first time he saw him before.

At that time, Mo Nan gave people a kind of uninhibitedness.

They are considered to be a professional team that started to join at the same time.

It's just that the choice is different, and it was difficult to associate him with the good man at that time.

But now he is more like in the game.

Feng Nai glanced at the person on the bed twice, and after opening the cigarette case, he lowered his eyes and bit one between his thin lips, and did not smoke, but leaned there lazily, waiting for the assistant to come up bored.

Try not to make any noise.

But looking at it, Feng Nai wrung his eyebrows and slowly looked away, because from this angle, this guy looks too much like a girl......