Sun Yebo's meaning is very simple, that is, Sun Jiaying has been in FJ recently and has been entrusted to you, Zhao Tiezhu. As for Sun Yebo, he hopes that Zhao Tiezhu can protect Sun Jiaying and prevent Sun Jiaying from any danger.
"Did you really treat me as a bodyguard?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled, but Sun Yebo's calculation was probably wrong. Although he was a bodyguard, he occasionally appeared as a beast. His danger was actually the same as that of a beast.
Compared to the Baron, he is not much smaller.
Sun Yebo saw Zhao Tiezhu smiling and thought that Zhao Tiezhu had agreed. Sun Yebo knew Zhao Tiezhu's identity, including that Zhao Tiezhu was now the boss of Blood Soul Hall, the largest gang in FJ. Sun Yebo also knew it, so according to Sun Yebo's idea,
If Zhao Tiezhu can protect Sun Jiaying, then it will be difficult for the Baron to touch Sun Jiaying, and Sun Jiaying can let Zhao Tiezhu be his personal bodyguard, which proves that the relationship between Sun Jiaying and Zhao Tiezhu is still very good. As a successful businessman, Sun Yebo himself
Unable to compete with the Baron, since there is an equally awesome person who wants to take the blame, Sun Yebo is naturally happy to do so.
After Sun Yebo left happily, Johnson and others got in the car and drove to the suburbs of FJ, where Sun Jiaying would shoot a commercial.
"How much is the endorsement fee for your advertisement?" Zhao Tiezhu asked while pinching his nostrils.
Sun Jiaying looked at Zhao Tiezhu's ruthless appearance and smiled indifferently, "It's not much, the endorsement fee is about 30 million a year."
"I'll give you 30 million!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Sun Jiaying in surprise, "So much? What are you going to do?"
"It's nothing!" Sun Jiaying shook her head indifferently, "I only shoot one commercial every quarter. This is a clothing brand. The contract stipulates that I have to wear their clothes once every three public events I attend."
"You mean, they make clothes for you for free, and then they have to give you 30 million a year?" Zhao Tiezhu raised three fingers tremblingly.
"It's 30 million US dollars." Sun Jiaying corrected Zhao Tiezhu.
"..." Zhao Tiezhu feels that his life has been in vain. He has worked so hard to kill, and his annual income now is only a few hundred million yuan. He only needs to shoot a few advertisements and wear a few clothes, and his income is over 100 million yuan.
This... these days, everyone is human, why can't I, the eldest brother, be compared to an actor?
"This is just an advertiser." Sun Jiaying seemed to be deliberately trying to annoy Zhao Tiezhu, "There is also an advertisement for daily necessities, which only costs 10 million US dollars a year, an advertisement for instant noodles, and an advertisement for cars.
." Sun Jiaying counted them one by one with her fingers.
"No wonder so many people like to be artists!" Zhao Tiezhu sighed, "I didn't expect it to be so easy to make money.
"It's okay." Sun Jiayingte said calmly, "It's just average, but the income of ordinary artists is still relatively good. At least they can afford luxury goods such as LV."
Zhao Tiezhu shrugged helplessly, "I'm going to be an artist tomorrow."
"You go to Japan."
"Japan? Most of the stars there are idols. Are you saying that I have the potential to be an idol?" Zhao Tiezhu said energetically.
"No, the requirements for male movie stars in Japanese romantic action movies are very simple. They just need to be obscene enough. I believe that if you go, you will definitely become the number one male, and you can do what you love with so many girls every day.
Don't you think this kind of life is a paradise-like life?" Sun Jiaying said with a smile.
"Haha, that's okay." Zhao Tiezhu didn't look angry at all, "If all the heroines were like you, I would consider it."
"Go aside." Sun Jiaying glared at Zhao Tiezhu and stopped talking.
The Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle soon drove out of the city. There were no cars on the suburban roads like in the city. Slowly, there were fewer and fewer cars around.
At this moment, a white van suddenly rushed out from a corner in front of the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle. The van seemed to have lost control, turning left and right in front of the Mercedes-Benz, and then suddenly stopped sideways in front of the Mercedes-Benz.
The front of the commercial vehicle.
"alert!"
Johnson shouted low and reached out to touch his arms. The silver Desert Eagle appeared in Johnson's hands. The other three people also completed their alert almost instantly, each holding a weapon in their hands.
, staring sharply at the white van in front.
"When did the country have so many guns?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at the four of them speechlessly, each with a pistol, but his own hands were empty.
"They have gun licenses, and they are international gun licenses," Sun Jiaying explained.
At this moment, a few people suddenly jumped out of the van in front. These people looked like ordinary people. They cursed and kicked the van as soon as they got out of the van, as if they were blaming the van for suddenly not obeying orders.
"Dinosaur, go up and take a look." Johnson ordered.
"I know, boss." Dinosaur agreed, opened the door and walked out, heading towards the van in front.
Several Chinese people with angry faces were angry at the car. When they saw the dinosaur coming, they looked a little unkind.
"Hey, move the car out of the way quickly, don't block the road." The dinosaur said with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Didn't you see that the car broke down? The steering wheel is also out of control. How can we move such a heavy car?" said a man in a red vest.
"Then you can't just stop here, right? We still have things to do. Come on, you can just push it to the side." The dinosaur frowned, "What a broken car."
"Hey, what are you talking about, you foreigner!" When the red vest heard what the dinosaur said, he was unhappy and stretched out his hand to push the dinosaur, "Don't think that because you are a foreigner, you dare to do anything like this in China!"
"You dare to push me!!?" The dinosaur glared at the red vest, "Do you know, I am an American!"
"What's wrong with the Americans? Are the Americans my uncle or the second uncle? Damn it, what's wrong with you? Do you really think it's still the Qing Dynasty? You foreigners in our world, don't act so fucking awesome.
"The red vest is very angry.
"I'll show you how powerful we Americans are!" Dinosaur roared angrily and punched the red vest. Although he was very angry, Dinosaur also knew that you can't use guns against these ordinary people. In China,
, the control over guns is very strict. Even if you have an international gun license, if you dare to shoot at ordinary people, you will definitely be in trouble. Therefore, using fists is the best way.
The red vest on the opposite side didn't seem to expect the dinosaur to punch like this. He ducked aside in embarrassment to avoid the dinosaur's fist, and then shouted, "Brothers, beat this foreigner to death."
Several people who were still watching the show pushed open the door of the van, took out wrenches and other tools, and smashed them at the dinosaur. Everything seemed messy, but Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were slightly bright.