As soon as Chu Yun asked this question, Fan Yao was stunned. He didn't understand what Chu Yun meant: "Master, what are you..."
Chu Yun smiled slightly: "Oh, didn't you ask me before if I wanted an agent? After thinking about it, it seems that there is really a need."
"Master, are you...serious?" Fan Yao carefully peered into Chu Yun's eyes, as if he wanted to guess the true meaning behind his smile.
However, Chu Yun was really impeccable in this regard. He took a puff of cigarette calmly and exhaled the smoke lightly.
"How is it? What do you think?" He smiled and raised his head.
Fan Yao was beating a little drum in his heart: "Master, um, I've been staying at home all the time, so I don't really understand these things..."
"Oh, so you're going to refuse?" Chu Yun added some sugar to the coffee cup, stirred it with a spoon, and asked eye to eye.
"No, no, it's mainly because I don't know what specific tasks I need to do as an agent, and I'm afraid it might delay the master."
"To be specific..." Chu Yun thought for a while: "It should be like contacting business for me and negotiating commissions and conditions with the employer."
Fan Yao was startled, and his voice rose a little higher: "Is it possible that you, great god, are actually super famous?"
"Oh, of course, I am actually..." Chu Yun said half a sentence. He squinted and saw that Fan Yao, who was sitting opposite him, had pricked up his ears and looked like he was about to leave his chair to listen. He said quietly
End: "I lied to you."
Fan Yao fell back on his chair, his expression relaxed: "Tsk, sir, please don't make such useless jokes. I thought you really wanted to hire me as your agent."
"Ah, being an agent is a joke. I'm not a big-name celebrity, so I don't need that kind of thing... But it's true that I came to you to discuss business. I just don't know if you have the intention to do it."
Fan Yao rolled his shrewd eyes, and his expression reminded Chu Yun of a monkey for a moment.
"What kind of business is this? Master, you know I may be quite good at gaming stuff, but in reality I have no work experience, and if I don't have the funds..."
"Oh, you don't have to contribute the money, you just need to contribute." Chu Yun said simply.
"What kind of job is that?" Fan Yao leaned over again.
Chu Yun smiled: "There's no rush, let's drink coffee first and wait for someone. To put it bluntly, I'm just a middleman. It's up to you to decide whether it will work or not."
Fan Yao heard the hidden meaning in Chu Yun's words: "Is there anyone else?"
"Oh, a friend of mine was in the toy business when he was abroad. Now he intends to develop in China. He happened to ask me if there are any people around me who are smart and lively. When he was like this, I thought of you."
In fact, this was indeed Brother Zeng’s suggestion.
Brother Zeng did not come back to China just out of interest to play e-sports (of course this was a big part of the reason), but also because his daughter had been staying in China since two years ago. Although this matter in his family
The words must have blown in his ears, but Brother Zeng insisted. Chu Yun just asked Heizi, who had some knowledge. He said that Brother Zeng had been out for so many years and had already met the conditions for immigration, but he only said that he
Sooner or later the fallen leaves must return to their roots.
This was a matter decided by Brother Zeng himself. Chu Yun smiled and did not interrupt, but he was surprised that he had not seen his wife and daughter after so long.
This was Chu Yun's casual remark, but it did not escape Brother Zeng's ears. He patted Chu Yun's shoulder with a proud look on his face and said: "Yunzi, I will introduce my daughter to you next time. If you are the bastard mung bean,
If you see it right, why not just settle this matter."
Chu Yun looked at Brother Zeng's broad chin and round, domineering belly, and vomited blood.
But Brother Zeng was angry: "Damn, I'm not bragging, my daughter is a super little beauty!"
How could Chu Yun get into a fight with Brother Zeng? He couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother Zeng, I'm already 26, how much do I have?"
"13, no, it's my birthday soon and I'll be 14."
"Do you think this is appropriate?"
"Why is it inappropriate?" Brother Zeng's eyes widened, "The last time I read the newspaper, there was an old man in his 70s dating a girl in her 20s. You are about the same age, and my daughter is Canadian, 16
You can get married early with your parents’ consent.”
Chu Yun didn't have the confidence to continue talking about this topic, so he quickly found something else to do and got over it.
Ahem, this matter is a bit far gone.
Chu Yun coughed and slowly took a sip of coffee to bring himself back to his thoughts.
Brother Zeng is abroad. With the help of his wife, he has a company called Toy City. It seems to be quite big. In recent years, it has also become famous in China. Brother Zeng is actually sent to be in charge of the Chinese market.
He probably recommended himself. Although he seems to be very idle now and is focused on DND affairs, Brother Zeng still has the reputation of being a responsible person.
Moreover, this person in charge has never drank foreign ink, and he is still a nepotistic guy at heart. Of course, he should first ask his buddies to see if there is anyone available.
To be honest, Chu Yun wasn't very concerned about this at first. He thought he'd just forget it, but his conversation with Wang Zhihua later changed his mood. If he thought about it carefully, he kept in contact with the happy fish in the game.
Chu Yun felt very at ease when he came down and let him do things. He is the kind of person who thinks quickly. The only drawback is that he talks a bit too much, but the flaws are not to be concealed. Chu Yun thought so and recommended Happy Fish to Brother Zeng.
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Therefore, today’s examiner has not actually arrived yet.
However, Chu Yun and the others did not wait too long. About 10 minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses opened the door and walked in. In addition to Brother Zeng, Chu Yun also saw Heizi. Qin Hansheng and Dong Bihai did not show up. Think about it.
If it's not to entertain reporters, it's probably to make travel arrangements for the young players in the team - dnd is no different from other teams, everything has to be self-reliant.
As an aside, the previous manager of dnd was fired by Brother Zeng with a wave of his hand.
At this moment, Chu Yun saw Brother Zeng and stretched out his hand to say hello.
Both of them had sharp eyes. Brother Zeng took off his sunglasses and walked over. He glanced at the young man sitting opposite Chu Yun, guessed it in his mind, and went over to pat him with a smile.
"Hey, the young man is nice and energetic." Brother Zeng put on a kind face, but this didn't suit him, and he still couldn't hide his scornful attitude.
Fan Yao looked at Chu Yun, who was not stingy and introduced him with a smile.
Brother Zeng and Heizi sat down next to them respectively, and each ordered a cup of coffee.
"I heard that Yun Zai recommended you highly. He said that you are smart and cautious. How about you? Are you interested?"
"Um... I'm sorry, but could you please tell me about the nature of your work first?" Although Fan Yao has been at home for a long time, he doesn't seem to have any intention of working.
Chu Yun thought he had to persuade him from here, but if he already had this intention, the next steps would be much easier.
Brother Zeng frowned: "Didn't Yun Zai tell you?"
Chu Yun smiled and said, "I'm waiting for your brother to come and check it."
Brother Zeng didn't care and said: "Someone will take care of you in business matters, just run marketing and do management-level things. You are the person introduced by Yun Zai, so you will be exempted from the trial period, and you will receive a basic salary of 5,000, plus
How about a 6-point bonus split?”
This salary is definitely not low. Chu Yun thought about it. He worked under Miss Lin all holidays and only had a monthly salary of 3,150 yuan.
But unexpectedly, Fan Yao shook his head.
Brother Zeng wondered: "Why, are you not satisfied with this condition?"
"No, the salary seems to be very high, but..." Fan Yao glanced at Chu Yun, "I want to help the master."
When Brother Zeng heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "If you are willing to take this job, you are helping him. He also has shares."
"Huh?" This time it was not only Fan Yao who was surprised, but also Chu Yun.
"Uh, didn't I say that? I have helped you buy shares for several brothers. Each of you has about 10% of the shares."
Chu Yun did not expect that he would become a shareholder of a certain company without knowing it.
"But I only have shares in this new company in China. As for the head office, there are other participating investors, and my wife holds the majority share, so... you know." Brother Zeng also told the truth, but Chu Yun felt that
, who can distribute money to his brothers so generously, he has only known one Brother Zeng in so many years.
Brother Zeng is still the same brother Zeng who would rather save himself than help his brothers.
Chu Yun didn't know what to say at this moment.
Brother Zeng didn't say much on this topic, but changed the topic: "Little guy, I heard that you also play Heroic Age."
Fan Yao nodded.
"Then what do you think of our dnd?"
"Very awesome." Fan Yao said, "Super awesome."
"What do you think is so awesome?" Brother Zeng asked with great interest, like a child's eyes shining when he sees a toy.
"Demon King!"
"Oh..." Brother Zeng glanced at Chu Yun meaningfully, and Chu Yun looked away with a smile and took a sip of coffee.
"Then let me test you. If I want to package this devil now, what do you think will be more profitable?"
Fan Yao held his chin and thought for a while.
Brother Zeng didn't hurry to rush him. After about half a minute, Fan Yao's eyes lit up.
"You must not allow the Demon King to be interviewed. You must keep it mysterious. You can first deploy some trolls on the Internet to heat up the atmosphere, trigger some discussions or even scoldings about the Demon King, and increase attention. Then, the Demon King's outfit
It is also very problematic. We can package him to better fit the image of the Demon King, including his clothes and masks, especially the mask. We need to specially design it and apply for copyright to create a character like Chu Hanxuan, no, surpass him.
’s super popular idol.”
Everyone was silent for a while.
Fan Yao almost wondered if he had said something wrong, and his mind was racing, when Brother Zeng next to him suddenly slammed the table hard: "Hey, I didn't quite believe it when Yun Zai introduced it to me at first.
, but this guy is a talent. I am a toy maker, and speaking of it, I am a multinational company. I can apply for a patent. After Yun Tsai becomes famous..."
It seems that Brother Zeng has already gone to a rather far-reaching place by himself.
Right now he saw Brother Zeng's face glowing red, looking like he was eager to use his fists and kicks immediately. Chu Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly. This competition will end at the end of the month. It's weird that it can become popular!
But Chu Yun failed to expect——
In fact, the name of the Demon King has spread like fire in places unknown to Chu Yun.
