23. Two groups of people who live differently

Paul arrived early today, ten minutes before work.

There were only a few colleagues sitting scattered in the office area of the university, and even so, he was reprimanded by the executive.

Paul's face showed obvious confusion: "I wonder why. ”

"What, why?"

"Why me?"

Mu Su leaned back, took off his sunglasses, and revealed his dark eyes behind him: "You helped me when I was in trouble, and I have always been narrow-minded...... Thanksgiving. ”

Do you mean narrow-mindedness......

Paul complained in his heart and groaned, "Is this almsgiving?" ”

"Count."

Mu Su's decisiveness made Paul stunned for a moment and began to laugh.

After a few seconds, he stopped smiling, sat up slightly and asked, "I want to hear about the payment first." ”

"So careful?" Mu Su raised his eyebrows, and his slender legs were folded.

Paul shrugged: "My job was not easy to come by, and I don't want to lose it easily. Although he is only a bank clerk. ”

"That's why you endure humiliation?"

"Yes." Paul replied.

Mu Su nodded and raised a finger: "Responsible for everything that the agent should do, and the salary is 5 of all my income." ”

Then don't hold up a finger.

Paul complained in his heart, but did not immediately agree: "That's all? ”

"I think the tasks and the rewards are all included."

Paul pondered and found that this was indeed the case. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when the frosted glass door of the office opened, and a fat face poked out, saying word by word: "Please don't make small talk with irrelevant strangers during working hours." ”

The office staff looked this way.

Mu Su retracted his gaze, straightened his arm to expose his wrist, and glanced at his wrist...... Drawing the watch: "Give you 3 minutes to get it done." ”

Paul nodded, pushed his chair away, and walked to the glass door.

"Hey, calm down......" a passing colleague reminded in a low voice.

Without saying a word, Paul pushed the door open and entered the office.

"Who let you in"

The glass door closes, and the sound inside dies down.

Mu Su lazily shrank into the chair and looked up leisurely at the layout of the office area.

After a while, the sound of a fierce quarrel was muffled through the frosted curtain wall.

Two minutes later, Paul burst out of the door and walked up to Mu Su with all eyes on him.

Smack

He tossed the tableau card back on his chest.

"I thought you'd beat him up." Musu tilted his head and squinted at Paul.

"I don't have enough money to pay bail, and it's a different story if you're in for a treat."

"Don't even think about it." Mu Su sat up with both hands on the armrests, picked up the sunglasses and put them on. "Take your things and go."

Paul nodded, cleaned up casually, and left with Mu Su in the surprise of his colleagues.

Half an hour later, Hollywood Avenue Hotel, Room 601.

"How much do you know about what brokers need to do?" Musu, who could lie down and sit without standing and sitting, leaned back on the bed and looked at Paul.

"I've had several clients with celebrities and brokers." Paul replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Mu Su raised five fingers: "I just have one request, get me a gold master today, I have no money." Oh, and bring back a notebook. ”

That's just two of you, why do you ask you to put up five fingers?

Continuing to complain in his heart, Paul said: "The matter of the broker contract ......"

"You can solve it yourself, and sign it for me when the time comes." Mu Su lowered his head and teased the gray cat, and he didn't raise his head to say.

Grey cat looks ...... after bathing It's a lot darker.

Paul answered, turned and left. When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "I bought a computer."

"I don't have any money."

The voice was interrupted by Mu So.

Paul paused, opened the door and left the room.

He moved quickly, and returned an hour later with the computer and the contract, and Mu Su didn't look at the sign and put away the contract to get busy for his new boss.

On the other side, Mu Su unfolded the computer.

The notebook is bright silver, and the logo on the back is a biting apple, which is actually a brand new Apple computer, and it can be seen that Paul doesn't say it, but he is actually very concerned about this job.

Mu Su is quite satisfied, but this operating platform is a bit anti-human......

Login to Rotten Tomatoes, realistically browse the lines one by one, and search for the keywords "Musu" and "curse" by opening Google.

In this way, you can search for content about yourself in detail, and he always does this in reality, such as "Mu Su" and "Mu Su Su Biography".

The search appeared, and Mu Su leaned his head against the wall, squeezed out his double chin, and giggled at the comments that praised him.

It was already the second day of the movie's release, and after a period of fermentation, it set off a discussion. Most of them discuss the plot, and only a small part mentions Mu Su, the male protagonist who plays more roles than Gaconuts throughout the film.

These people are either praising Mu Su's acting skills, or asking who Mu Su is, such as asking, "Is it Chinese like Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee?" Do you know kung fu? ”

Some commentators replied that Japanese movies are naturally Japanese, and then there was a group of comments saying that the name Mu Su was a Chinese name, and they were arguing.

Time flowed through Mu Su's quiet browsing, and at noon, the hotel sent a free lunch, and Paul came back after eating.

He reported with sweat on his cheeks: "There are many merchants who are very interested in your endorsement of their products, but the endorsement fee is only 100,000 US dollars a year at most, and most of them are some small brands that are not well-known, I don't recommend it."

"I took it."

Paul's voice stopped abruptly: "Do you want to take these endorsements......?" ”

Mu Su, who couldn't masturbate and had to pet the cat, nodded: "Yes." Conflict and non-local don't care, and don't give cash either. Remember, whoever gives me more money, we promise whoever uses the money to buy a navy to promote my fame, and also, call me some chickens. ”

"Fried chicken or turkey?" Paul asked subconsciously.

"Chickens on the street."

"It's not good for your fame"

"A bad reputation is a reputation, right?" Mu Su interrupted him unceremoniously again, he was in dire need of fame. "Who is the current president?"

"George Walker Bush."

"Forget it, this guy is very good at hiding shoes, I don't have a chance."

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……

Martin rubbed his chin in thought.

The smell of the small number next to him touched his chin and thought.

"Sell it, you won't need it anyway." The rabbit said weakly.

They underestimated how bored they were, and in less than a day, the snacks and drinks they had bought for the furniture had been depleted.

The few people who are so poor that they are left in this apartment will pay attention to the DVD player and the air conditioner, which will not be needed for the time being this season......

……

Paul's face was beaming with good news.

"The Conan Show from TBS, the nationally known show in the United States, sends you an invitation, and they want to interview you. Columbia Pictures recommends that you say yes, and that will have a lot of publicity. ”

"When?"

"Three days later, on Friday night."

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