Li Mochen looked sideways at Karl: "Is it appropriate for you to do this, and it won't affect the sales of your products?"

"It's not what we do, it's the bookmakers who obviously want to make another profit on you. ”

Carl Holden subconsciously defended, but he quickly told the truth under Li Mochen's attention: "I don't know what the specific situation is, but the boss thinks that 'controversy' and 'topic' are the best way to keep you hot and exposed." He intends to make you a well-known high school martial arts star in all of America in the fastest way possible. As for the impact on our company, it is actually very limited. William, will you give me the remote control in your hand?"

William threw the remote control in his hand, and Carl turned on the TV again, then changed the channel.

"This is Georgia Youth Television, a public television station owned by the American Broadcasting Corporation, and its audience is skewed towards teenagers, especially women. ”

While Carl was explaining, Li Mochen and William were watching TV.

This is a talk show, and the host in it is a middle-aged woman who still has charm, and is talking eloquently: "You guessed it right, today we are going to talk about the hottest topic on the West Coast of America." The battle between the Prince of the Two Swords and the Prince of Luck—"

At this time, the left side of the picture also shows a photo of Li Mochen pressing James Lanster, kissing the lucky bracelet in the plastic water bottles and cans flying in the sky.

"Cool!"

William praised softly: "Who took this photo, it's really beautiful." ”

Li Mochen also felt that this appearance was very handsome and cool, and he was almost fascinated by himself in the picture.

But then he realized that someone must have retouched the picture. The original owner of the body is indeed very handsome and charming, but he has not yet been beautiful enough to be so different from mortal figures.

"It's handsome, isn't it? That's the man of the year who is taking the West Coast of America by storm today, Prince Andre Lee Wildenstein, the lucky prince. His Royal Highness a prince who fell from the top family of America to the world, a peerless martial arts genius-"

The middle-aged woman said this sentence that made Li Mochen's flesh numb to the extreme: "Before we start discussing, please let us watch a video screen. I'm sure many viewers in front of the TV have already watched the live broadcast, but here is why not most of you know the situation again. ”

With the host's words, the picture on the TV quickly shifted. The next thing that was played was the picture of Li Mochen defeating James Lanster in the ring in the Storm Stadium.

Li Mochen found that this video was obviously carefully retouched, and the most suitable angles were selected, showing his leisurely and calm posture in the ring to the fullest.

The video lasted less than two minutes, and the footage quickly cut back to the video's studio.

"It's a handsome young man, isn't it? Even I'm almost smitten. In particular, the part where he defeated his opponent was like a dance of elves. ”

The host looked at the guest next to him with an inquiring gaze: "Mr. Punk, what do you think of this video of the game? And Andre Lee Wildenstein." ”

"The way this Willenstein classmate defeated James Lanster was an Eastern martial art called borrowing force, which is a fairly high-end fighting technique that can usually only be mastered by high-level outsiders. ”

The burly black old man on the sofa next to him said: "Then we have to popularize the person James Lanster here, this is the runner-up of last year's Atlanta High School MOS Individual Competition, and this year's favorite, a magic warrior who has entered the seventh level." Wildenstein's ability to use his striking skills against opponents of this caliber is a testament to his martial arts prowess. Without a doubt, this is the most gifted middle school student I've ever seen, not one of them!"

"It's actually DeSalo Punk! retired war king, two-time NBOSA gold belt winner, NMOSA Hall of Famer, and one of the top 50 superstars. He was the pride of blacks. He retired at the age of sixty-five, and he is one of the rare NMOSA players to step into the realm of legend after retiring—"

William's eyes were full of admiration. Carl Holden turned off the TV again with the remote control: "That's the strategy we're taking, the Nathan Group's promotional resources will focus on teenage and female audiences." Due to the generation gap in age, their preferred media usually does not coincide with adults, especially those who gamble. As the imager explained to you before, your background, your talent and appearance, are very marketable among young girls in America. ”

As Carl was saying this, there was a knock on the door.

Li Mochen had already sensed who was outside the door, which gave him a bad premonition.

"Angela, come in. ”

"You just sensed me? ”

Pushing the door in, it was Angela and Lina, both of whom walked in happily with a large pot of soup in their hands.

"Amo, you must be tired now, right? I guess you won't be able to deal with your contract with Nathan until one or two o'clock in the evening, so I made you a bowl of soup. ”

Angela sent the soup pot to Li Mochen, and when she lifted the lid, a rich aroma immediately overflowed.

"See? Ten Great Tonic Soup, Ah Mo, do you like oriental food? I specially learned from a recipe given to me by an oriental chef,"

"Wow!"

William Jacques looked at the two of them with a smirk: "I think I must have a share, right?"

"No, this is my first time doing it, how can I do too much?"

Angela's expression was calm, and she didn't feel guilty or embarrassed at all: "This is for Ah Mo and Xiaolong Vein to try, and when they are satisfied, I can take this dish out to meet people." I'll add your portion next time. ”

William Jacques's cheeks twitched, and he felt like he was being compared to the dragon vein. With such two big pots of soup, can you drink this big and one small?

Li Mochen was silent and turned over the basin with a spoon, and then his eyebrows jumped. I thought it was good, this was really the Medici family's perfect tonic soup.

Five hundred years of 'ginseng', 'blood ginger', which is one of the main drugs of Leviathan, and 'West Sea Angelica', which is produced on the mountainside of Kunlun and is worth 3,000 gold dong and one gram - these are just one of the excipients in it, and the other Li Mochen has not yet recognized.

And then there are smaller deep-sea fire turtles as the main material-woa, what did he see? There is also the meat of what is suspected to be a seventeenth-level dragon species, and the heart of a sixteenth-level holy firebird.

I don't know what kind of recipe is this perfect tonic soup based on, and what kind of dialectical theory of yin and yang is it based on?

The point is that he has eaten too much medicine and animal meat now, and he is about to overdo it.

"Amo, are you worried about my cooking skills?"

Angela seemed a little aggrieved: "I tried it before I came, and it was very delicious." And it's savory, it should be the flavor you like. ”