The last person Li Mochen met in the study was Carl Holden.
"From the end of yesterday's game to nine o'clock this morning, our sales in the Southeast region alone have exceeded 6.3 billion gold shields. More than 170,000 customers have received the same lucky ring as yours."
"One hundred and seventy thousand?"
Li Mochen asked curiously: "What is the threshold?"
"As long as the total consumption in each of our stores reaches 30,000 gold shields within a month."
Carl Holden smiled: "This is very kind, Ah Mo, we have taken care of the customers who bought lucky bracelets from us before."
Li Mochen thought to himself that this Naison Sports Group is really evil. These 170,000 people alone have sales of 5.1 billion gold shields. How much money have these guys made through his fans? The key is
He can't get it yet.
"Then there are lucky bracelets. They were completely sold out at eight o'clock last night. The previous stock of 150,000 pieces, plus the 7,000 pieces that were rushed to production in the past few days, were all sold."
"This is good news. It seems that I have made some money again. I don't have to worry about repaying the loan, right?"
Li Mochen's expression softened slightly: "The sales this time surprised me a bit. I thought that after defeating Cadio Rod, it would arouse widespread doubts among the audience."
Just now he watched the talk shows and programs on those two TV stations, and he knew what the current direction of public opinion was.
The key point is that Cadio Rod really cheated, and the fairness of this game will inevitably raise questions. Unless he has a convincing record, it will be difficult to quell the public's doubts.
Karl was very moved and thought, do you still have this awareness?
"There is indeed this trend. You won too easily. Amo. The Arcadis Company is also trying its best to confuse the public. If they want to struggle out of the quagmire, they can only splash on you and Cadio Rhodes."
Dirty water.”
"But there are also many media who are also speaking for you, as well as your female fans, Amo. They are unreasonable and the craziest. They don't care what the professional critics say. Now there are also many in the fighting world
The famous star is on your side. The scene when you threw Cadio Rod out of the ring twice was very concise and very dashing (personable and gorgeous). I must remind you that this is your foundation.
, it can also be said to be the basic market——"
"Winning or losing doesn't matter, it must be cool, it must be dashing, right?"
"EMMM~, you still have to pay attention to the time. You have to play at least a few rounds with your opponent, otherwise advertisers will not be able to insert ads. But after reaching the professional level, the situation will be much better."
Karl felt that he was going off topic and stopped in time: "Let's talk about the lucky bracelet. There are two opinions within the company. One is to temporarily stop selling it for a period of time to create a hunger effect; the other is to let the factory as soon as possible
Rush the production and put the second batch of products on the market as soon as possible. Do you have any inclinations? Ah Mo? This is a product endorsed by you, and we have to ask for your opinion."
"The first kind."
Li Mochen was a man with a thick face and a dark heart, and he had a long-term vision. He chose the plan that maximized profits without hesitation.
"But for a product like the lucky bracelet, I hope it can only happen once during my sponsorship contract."
After all, this was consuming his fans, and Li Mochen could only regard it as a return of favor. If Naison Sports Group and Dwight Payton hadn't given him a platform, Antonio would not have been restricted and tied up in the war with him.
"Of course, there is a saying in the East that rare things are valuable."
Karl made a promise simply: "By the way, there is one more thing. The people from the Dream City Fighting Club asked me to ask you, when will you go to the club? They have already recruited all the students from the advanced training class, just waiting.
You went to class."
Only then did Li Mochen remember this business, which he had negotiated for a daily salary of five hundred thousand gold shields. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll be there later. It's best that the class starts this afternoon."
There is no way, even though he now has more than 100 million gold shields, most of them cannot be exposed to the sun.
Li Mochen decided to hire an agent as soon as possible to help him sign several major endorsement deals, but at the same time, the three-month coaching contract signed with Dream City must still be fulfilled.
Moreover, he is a person who values his integrity the most. Since he has taken other people's money, he must not let go of other people's pigeons.
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The purpose of William Jacques coming to the Unicorn Apartment was to use Li Mochen's various equipment for physical training, and then to ask him for fighting skills.
Angela brought breakfast to Li Mochen. The eldest lady also wanted to take a look at Hazel's condition, but unfortunately, the latter was still in a coma.
Li Mochen checked Hazel's pulse and knew that the girl was fine, but she would not wake up for a while. This was because the power preserved in her body still exceeded the limit that her soul could bear, and she needed to sleep for a while.
Time to adapt.
So he left with peace of mind and rushed to the Dream City Fighting Club alone. Perhaps because of his current high popularity, the club was very polite to him, and the general manager even came to receive him in person. He was very polite.
To Li Mochen's surprise, there was a man who came out with the club's general manager. This man was 1.9 meters tall and had a thin build. He looked like a bamboo pole. He was probably in his sixties.
A head full of silver hair.
"Hello, Mr. Wildenstein."
The man smiled and shook hands with Li Mochen: "I think you should have heard my name, right? Edward Jeffries, from NTA (Navigator Talent Agency)."
"I know you."
Li Mochen blinked: "The founder of NTA Company, he is also a big figure in Hollywood and sports. Not long ago, you helped Chandler of the Sharks sign a five-year, 1.59 billion gold shield super contract.
Is it right?"
This incident was broadcast on TV news for a long time, and William also mentioned it in his ears many times, so Li Mochen remembered this key figure in the news.
He probably guessed why this person came, but the entrance of the club was obviously not a place to talk, so after just chatting for a few words, they moved to the general manager's office.
"Originally I planned to visit you in person at your apartment, but my good friend Tonyal said that you would be at the club as a coach today, so he came here in advance to wait for you."
After the two parties sat down, Tony Terry, the general manager of Dream City Club, casually found an excuse to leave, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.
And Edward Jeffries also went straight to the point: "Mr. Wildenstein, you should have guessed why I'm here, right? Our Navigator Elite Agency wants to sign you. We want to sign you very much. We are bound to win. And I personally
I came here from Los Angeles just to show my importance and sincerity to you. BOY, you will be a very important part of our company in the future."