MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 500 South Wind King

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Nan Feng, envied by Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, has indeed been striving with high spirits. Although he is only an assistant and part-time agent, he represents Fang Zhao outside, those who want to build relationships, and want to discuss cooperation with Fang Zhao, When Fang Zhao retired, most of them had to pass by him.

Heilao cultural relics are attracted to more than the collectors, some business tycoons and stylistic stars have sought him, although these people just want to find out through him whether they can buy one or two pieces of porcelain from Fang Zhao, but can be said The words have excited him.

He, Nanfeng, a little transparent once struggling at the bottom of the Huangzhou entertainment circle, has expanded his interpersonal relationship to the point where all his peers are jealous!

Nan Feng is inevitably drifting a lot when he is touted much. Of course, even if he drifts, he will not harm the interests of the boss. He just drifts secretly in his heart, will not show it, and will not let people catch the wrong place to discredit the party.

After dealing with cultural relics, he was again given the heavy responsibility of the Fangzhao Committee to go through the formalities of private collections.

The location of the private collection hall was finally selected, with the help of museums from all continents, the procedures were quickly completed, and after the completion of the procedures, the demolition was waiting. It has to wait for half a year to complete the demolition and start construction. Nanfeng's current job is only to go through the relevant procedures, and he will not need to worry about the rest for the time being.

Seeing the money flowing out, Nanfeng felt distressed again. Although the money was not his, he just looked at it. The porcelain is so expensive. If you donate, donate. Alas, his own boss can only watch what he does.

However, when he learned that the crew of "On the Sky" was going to package Fang Zhao's works, Nan Feng's pain finally relieved a lot.

After finishing the matter at hand, Nanfeng went to the Yanzhou Museum again, thanking the director of the Yanzhou Museum for his help, and by the way, looked at the few un-donated cultural relics stored by Fang Zhao.

It is normal to leave a few artifacts in his hand, and Nanfeng can understand, but what he can't understand is that, among these few antiques, there is also a broken bowl with cracks and gaps and suspected animal bites!

So many intact, why should I keep a tattered home! ! ?

Can't understand!

After coming out of the Yanzhou Museum, Nanfeng flew directly to the small island of Fangzhao. In the past, he reported to the work. During this time, he completed the things his boss ordered, and there will be a bonus! Excited! !

Along the way, Nanfeng couldn't stop laughing, but when landing, he smiled again.

The stable, reliable, loyal, and dedicated people still have to hold their hands. If they laugh too much, they will collapse, and the boss will feel that he is unreliable.

Moreover, this time and time the task came over, Nanfeng saw more people, a wider stage, people who could not look up when they were working alone in Huangzhou, and now they can speak, Nanfeng feels My professional qualities have been improved, and my professional life has been sublimated.

An elite-like south wind, with a just smile, walked towards the house on the island.

When meeting Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, Nanfeng greeted them and raised their feet to go to the house, and saw Curly walk out slowly.

Curly hair yawned languidly, very unconscious. South wind is coming, it can't play games in the house.

Unhappy!

The dog's eyes were faint when looking at the south wind, as if accusing something.

But Nanfeng didn't know, he felt that it was only a long time since he disappeared, and the curls were mentally weak. It must be that Yan Biao and Zuo Yu didn't take care of it!

There is no one else on the island, and the boss is busy again. Isn't Yan Biao and Zuo Yu at fault? Determined to be so, Nanfeng glanced at them with disapproval.

But now it's not time to say that, Nanfeng used to gently rub the dog's head. In fact, he also wanted to comb the curls. Some of the curls were not so regular, they were too prominent, and they looked strange and uncomfortable.

But the boss wouldn't let them comb the curls, and Nanfeng could only bear it.

There is no place to vomit in a slot, only to shift the target.

Nanfeng touched the curly dog's head, but looked at Yan Biao not far away.

"How long has Xiaojuan gone out?"

"A few days." Yan Biao said vaguely.

"How can the dog not go out and walk?"

"The boss said that he will not go to sea recently." Yan Biao replied stiffly.

south wind"……"

Nanfeng didn't know what to say about these two guys.

Why didn't the two stunned people work around?

If the boss does n’t let him go out, he will walk on the island!

If you don't want to go far, just take the dog around the house a few times!

Smelling flowers and plants, teasing ant-flying insects, and strengthening the body are also conducive to bowel movements!

A group of people do not know how to raise dogs!

"Okay! You are not walking, I am walking! You patrol, I will go out and walk with a little curly hair after I report my work. I will stay on the island for two days this time."

The curly hair looks south, and the dog's eyes are deeper.

Nanfeng saw it and sighed, "Look, curled eyes are shining and you can't wait!"

After talking, he touched the dog's head before entering the house.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu "..."

warrior!

Ugh.

Two hours later, Nanfeng, who had finished his work, walked with curls, without a dog leash. The island was the land of his own boss, and there were no other people.

After being affirmed by the boss, he received a bonus. Nanfeng was in a very good mood. When he saw Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, they did n’t blame them anymore.

"Did you get a bonus?" Yan Biao asked.

"Hey, it's an old comrade-in-arms, you can know it if you don't say it." Nanfeng smiled with pride, "Let's drink two glasses at night? I brought wine when I came."

"It's okay to talk for a while, drinking is free, and our bodyguards can't drink during working hours."

"Okay, then speak for a while, it won't delay you for too long."

There was a room reserved for Nanfeng in the house, but Nanfeng was not in the room. When the sky was getting dark, Nanfeng rode a small patrol car and took a box of canned juice to a fresh sentry on the island without it. liqueur.

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu are already waiting there.

Nanfeng threw the juice over. "I will also accompany you to drink this."

Even if it was juice, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu dared not drink too much. Fang Zhao only told them two days ago, knowing the seriousness and having to be in a state of constant preparation.

Only Nanfeng, who doesn't know anything, drinks juice happily.

Although he didn't drink, he was in a good mood and the south wind fluttered again. Outside, he represents Fang Zhao, who is very restrained. Now it is his non-working time. He is surrounded by himself and the boss is away. Of course, Nanfeng no longer holds back, and his emotions leak out, leaving this time outside. My experience picked out what could be said simply.

"Hey, hey, I am famous now. Everyone in the group calls me" King of South Wind "!"

Nanfeng smiled forward and back.

"Hahahaha I am the South Wind King really mixed up!"

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu "... Congratulations, King Nanfeng."

Nan Feng sternly waved his hand, his smile faded, and he sighed a long way, "I am talking to you today, in fact, I want to talk about my career plan. I know that in the future, the boss's focus will definitely continue on music Other things are secondary, and he is not interested in various commercial endorsements and cooperation. And I am not a graduate, and my music skills are not high. I have studied very hard. Without that talent, I have n’t studied for ten years. Progress, the greater the professional pressure on the future. "

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu are silent. Although bodyguards do n’t have to understand music, they are also under pressure!

Nanfeng took a little bit of melancholy. "This time I went to help the boss, and I felt deeply. Especially when facing the masters of the academic school, the sloppy professional words smashed over and smashed my face. In fact, I am ashamed Never mind, you ca n’t embarrass the boss!

Boss, he went to the highest award for art. That is not what he can get at this age. He still has to earn his seniority. When the seniority is enough, he can impact the next stage of the Galaxy Award!

The boss should find someone who understands music better as an assistant and someone who understands a higher level of music and art circles as an agent.

As for me, I am not interested in music, and staying with my boss can't help much, and I can't reflect my own value.

The boss is good enough for us, we can't be greedy, and I have a little bit in my heart. Without that ability, don't cling to that position, be decent, and don't make the boss difficult. "

Yan Biao "No, the boss is still very satisfied with you."

Nanfeng immediately put aside that little sadness and became proud again. "Ha ha ha, of course I know that the boss is very satisfied with me! I have such a good working attitude, except for the lack of professionalism in music, I can cover everything else! Don't say anything else , You do n’t walk as well as me when you walk the dog! "

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu "..."

Nanfeng slaps the shoulders of the two of them. "I have to talk about you, comrade-in-arms. When we are subordinates, we have to think about what the boss thinks, worry about what the boss is worried about, and solve the troubles of the boss! You only move a moment! "

Yan Biao "... but your thoughts may be very different from those of your boss."

Nanfeng said confidently, "That kind of thing won't happen to me!"

Yan Biao said in a difficult way, "Okay, just be confident."

Nanfeng put the shoulder of a comrade in one hand and continued the topic just now. "When the private collection is completed, I will go to the boss to talk ... In fact, when I reported to work today, I originally planned to talk to the boss about my career plan. , When I said something out of nowhere, I suddenly counseled, ha ha ha ha! "

Nanfeng smiled, and thought deeply. "Actually, it ’s better to talk to the boss in advance. He can first find out if there is a suitable candidate. Well, it ’s so settled. Stay up all night and write a career plan. Tomorrow I will go to the boss to talk about resignation! "

What Zuo Yu thought about, and the movement of drinking juice stiffened, looking at Yan Biao.

Yan Biao's eyes were empty, thinking in a trance, he seemed to have said something similar?

Recalling the experience of shattering the three views, Yan Biao was very excited, and he was very serious to Nanfeng Road. "Don't say this kind of words in the future, or say it another way."

After thinking for a while, Yan Biao persuaded again, "You are still in the right position. Don't underestimate yourself too much. The boss really didn't want to change you."

Nan Feng Quan was comforting him, "Ha ha ha know that you can't bear me, anyway, comrades and colleagues for so many years!"

Yan Biao "No, I just have a bad feeling ... In short, you don't have to say this sentence in the future, listen to the people."

Zuo Yu nodded hard next to him, "Yes, don't talk like that, it's scary."