October 6th.

The National Day is coming to an end, and the whole Yanshi Petrochemical has begun to be lively again.

Chen Mengting officially handed over the burden of the president of the student union to Qian Hao.

Well, she originally wanted to help deal with some more student union affairs, and then hand them over to Qian Hao cleanly, but she has been too busy lately.

She reached out to the outstanding graduates of the Student Union.

A large number of the outstanding graduates of the previous years have stayed in Yanjing.

When she said her thoughts, these outstanding graduates actively contacted the leaders of their respective companies and expressed some of the college's wishes.

But the company's leaders do not attach much importance to these things, Chen Mengting has visited many companies during the National Day, but those companies are very low in the willingness to "sponsor", even if Chen Mengting said the influence of this event, tried to take out his own hole cards, and told the cases he had participated in in the past, these leaders only refused softly for various reasons.

Roughly speaking, you can shoot this, this project is very good, we will try to cooperate......

What? You're still asking us to spend money to sponsor your shoot?

We didn't ask for help us shoot!

You are looking for us, not us looking for you!

Although Chen Mengting was depressed, she was still prepared for this kind of result.

She is not as good as Zhang Shenghui to negotiate, and besides, they don't have so many hole cards.

Starting a business, especially in the early days, it's really hard to have smooth sailing......

This is normal.

Last night, she thought about a lot of things.

There was a little frustration in my heart, but I was not discouraged.

Morning.

When Chen Mengting got up, when she was about to talk to Zhang Sheng about these things, she saw that Zhang Sheng had sent her a text message.

[I have signed the first strategic cooperation unit of our studio]

[Pick a few students who study computer technology in the college, or teachers can also help make a [Oubang Integrated Ceiling] official website]

[For details, I'll talk to you when I'm done]

[At the same time, you improve the information, we register an official Weibo]

………………………………

Early morning.

"Tom", a part-time aristocrat, took off his glasses and hat and lay down on the bed in the rental house.

Just lying down and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The feeling of not wanting to get out of bed took over his whole body.

Yesterday afternoon, like a tool man, he sat quietly on the side with a "noble" smile, releasing his "temperament".

Sitting, gestures, expressions, grooming......

These have specific requirements, and in some respects they are so strict that he is not allowed to scratch his hands that have been bitten by mosquitoes......

It's really itchy!

This state lasted for a long time, and when Zhang Sheng finally signed the contract, he stood up "elegantly", touched his cane, showed that "faint and subtle" smile, and under the leadership of the "servant", he sat on the extended version of the Lincoln step by step.

The moment you get in the car......

His whole body was almost paralyzed, but after thinking of Zhang Sheng's words, he had to remain "reserved".

Absolutely "reserved".

"If being a nobleman is so tiring and tedious, then I will ...... that day."

Jetton. Smith muttered to himself into the ceiling.

Yes!

His name is Jetton. Smith.

This month's training made him almost forget his name.

But......

I don't know why, when he thought of his original name again, he suddenly felt that his Jeton. Smith is not very smooth, but thinks Tom. Smith is more suitable......

After he read it a few times, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and at one point he even wanted to change his name to Tom. Smith!

Followed by!

Sensing that something was wrong, he jerked up from the bed, his eyes wide.

“FUCK！ How could I have such a thought! ”

"Damn it!"

Jetton. Smith realized that he had been brainwashed too much in the past month when "Tom" had been, and even some of his habits had begun to change unconsciously.

He's not Tom after all.

He'll have to accept reality eventually!

He reminded himself, then got out of bed, ate a special breakfast, and habitually put on his glasses.

"Mr. Tom......"

"In!"

There was a knock on the door of the rental room, and then he subconsciously stirred, and then immediately entered the state of "holding his head high" and maintaining the dignity of the nobleman.

He saw the door open.

Zhang Sheng, who was smiling, walked over and handed him a bank card casually.

"I've already done it for you, and there's only more than 1,000 yuan in it now, but from now on, every month, you can get an "endorsement fee"! ”

"Every month?"

"Yes, it was not less than 5,000 at the beginning, and there will be more brand endorsement fees in the future, and after half a year, it will not be less than 50,000!"

"Do I need to do anything?"

"Keep your nobility!"

“……”

Tom looked at the bank card.

Somehow, my heart suddenly "thumped".

"In addition to taking endorsement photos today, I will take you to take a set of life photos......"

"Huh?"

"In the future, I will regularly take a group of life photos and send them to "Weibo", Weibo I will help you apply for an identity, and you can interact with some people on Weibo in the future......" Zhang Sheng looked at Jetton. Smith glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Tom, what do you think of Huaxia?" ”

"Huaxia is a very good country!"

"What's good?"

"The food, the accommodation, and the Chinese people are very welcoming......"

"Be more specific!"

“……”

Jetton. Smith looked at Zhang Sheng blankly, unable to hold back anything for a while.

After all, he is an ordinary international student, and his vocabulary in his head is extremely limited.

To be more specific?

What exactly?

"Mr. Tom, I tell you very seriously, our China has a cultural history of 5,000 years, great rivers and mountains, and fertile mountains and rivers......

"......" Jeton. Smith listened and nodded, but his eyes were dazed.

"We have an ancient Chinese saying, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, you are a writer, you must understand these things......"

"I'm not a writer!" Jetton. Smith subconsciously retorted.

"No, you're a writer, and besides, you're a writer and critic with a lot of literary experience...... You are personable, you are knowledgeable, you like history, you like art, you like travel, you like humanities, you can often write some insights and ......understanding of life," Zhang Sheng continued with a smile.

"But...... I...... I really can't write it! "Jetton. Smith was in a hurry.

"Tell me, what's your name!"

Jeton ...... Tom. Smith? ”

"Tell me louder again, what's your name!"

"Tom. Smith, Tom. Smith! ”

"Since your name is Tom. Smith, you're such a person, now you know what you're supposed to do, right? ”

"I ...... Learn? ”

"Yes! In the next half a month after taking the photos, you read books, see the great rivers and mountains of our China, look at the ancient poems of our China, and learn our Chinese culture, and have poetry and books in your belly, although these are difficult to cultivate in a short period of time, but you must learn! ”

Jetton. After Smith heard Zhang Sheng say these words, he suddenly held back his face, and only felt that his head was big: "Mr. Zhang Sheng, why me?" ”

"I've met many, many people from the United States, the United Kingdom, India...... But they don't have the qualities I need, they don't have the humility they need, they don't have the wisdom they have, they don't have the grace ...... enough," Zhang Sheng's expression was as serious as ever, and he looked at Jeton. Smith: "Until, I met you!" ”

"Me?" Jetton. Smith instantly felt his heart beat faster, and somehow, there was a sense of enthusiasm.

"Yes! The moment I first met you, I knew that you could never be ordinary in this life! Even though you are in a difficult situation, despite your sensitivity, and even have some low self-esteem......"

“……”

Jetton. Smith swallowed.

I felt like my head had exploded, and my whole body was shaking.

He felt a suffocation.

At the time of Brazil, he was an ordinary man in the slums.

Everyone looked down on him and laughed at him......

Later, he came to Huaxia and came to a second-class college, and he received a certain amount of attention, but the more dazzling people always pressed on him and overwhelmed him.

Those international students who are also from overseas, they are handsome, handsome, and full of confidence, and there are many girls who follow behind.

And he ......

But like a speck of dust, a shadow!

Until, he met Zhang Sheng.

"I never lie to anyone, I will do what I promised, we are just dormant now, accumulating strength, but we will one day soar into the sky, so that those who once looked down on us looked up to us ......"

"I want you to remember, Mr. Tom, I'm not torturing you, I'm helping you transform!"

"Noble is not just the surface, but also the inner ......"

“……”

Zhang Sheng's expression became more and more serious!

Serious enough to make Jetton. Smith was sure that everything Zhang Sheng said was true!

Indeed, what Zhang Sheng told him, he did!

Jetton. Smith's scalp began to tingle, and a stream of hot blood echoed in his chest.

He felt like he wanted to yell!

He nodded effortlessly.

After Zhang Sheng saw his expression, a smile appeared on his face, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go!" Take a picture with me! ”

"Good!"

They walked out of the rental house.

The morning sun shines on Jeton. Smith's face, Jetton. Smith only felt full of energy, and when he got into the car, he suddenly looked at Zhang Sheng: "Mr. Zhang Sheng!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to change my name to Tom. Smith, right? ”

“……”

Zhang Sheng looked at Jeton. Smith had a clear and determined expression on his face, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He nodded.

(End of chapter)