I feel that the south wind that has been in the society for many years is rare to be nervous.

I checked more information about Fang Zhao, but all I could find were just some superficial things. He had already learned about the others, because I had not become a formal assistant, Yan Biao would not tell him too much about Fang Zhao.

He can let some friends understand things that have not been reported through other means, but if he really does that, he will not want to do the job of the assistant.

Now, Nanfeng can only speculate on some things hidden under the surface based on the information that can be found online.

The next day, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu woke up in the morning and saw Nan Feng removing dark circles using an instrument they had never seen before.

"Captain, I still feel nervous the more I think about it." Nan Feng sighed.

"Your psychological quality is not good, and you are getting back the more you get." Yan Biao was a little suspicious if Nan Feng could still hold a gun when he encountered an emergency.

"Oh, isn't this affected by what you said? Since you all say that the boss is different from other celebrity artists in the entertainment industry, my experience in the past is of limited use. Now I feel that I can't even say anything. Captain, give me a suggestion, what should I say after I meet my boss in the afternoon?" Nan Feng asked.

"Say whatever you want, don't exaggerate too much, and don't be too modest. The boss doesn't like that." Yan Biao said.

"Understood!"

"Anyway, do you know if you perform better?"

Nanfeng nodded vigorously, "Captain, don't worry! I must perform well. After all, I have been in Huangzhou for so many years. I want the boss to know that I am familiar with the rules of the entertainment industry and proficient in business. I can immediately take up my post and stand the test!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zhao arrived very accurately. As soon as he entered the door, he could see the shiny floor. The room was neatly tidy and the windows seemed to be free of dust.

In order to welcome the boss's inspection, Zuo Yu and Yan Biao personally cleaned up some small corners that were not easy to notice.

"Hello, I'm the south wind, southeast, northwest, northwest, and south, and the wind of demeanor."

Nanfeng tried hard to laugh naturally, but because he was too nervous, his smile was so weird no matter how he looked at it.

"Don't be nervous." Fang Zhao pointed to the chair next to him and signaled to sit down and say.

"No...no nervous!" Nan Feng's teeth hit his mouth.

Yan Biao held back the idea of ​​covering Nanfeng's face with a slap. The other party briefly introduced Nanfeng's situation. When he talked about Nanfeng's newly replaced eyes, he paused and gave Nanfeng a wink.

Nanfeng recovered now, and his cleverness came back. He was shocked and he took the initiative to explain to Fang Zhao where the money comes from when changing his eyes was so much money.

More than 10 million is not a small amount for ordinary people. How many people cannot make so much money in their entire lives? Fang Zhao will definitely wonder, if he is a person with a uncertain career, since he has the ability to get so much money, why should he be Fang Zhao's assistant? Will he do his best?

Just like Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, being a bodyguard for ten years may not be able to get 10 million. Unless something major happens, they can get more bonuses.

Therefore, in this matter, Nanfeng must personally negotiate with Fang Zhao.

Nanfeng took a few sips of the water cup on the side table, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, I didn't make much money in the first two years, so I just had enough food and clothing. During the service period, I was almost out of touch with society. Before serving, I didn't have much contact with society, and I also needed time to adapt to people and things. I got better after I became familiar with the environment and expanded my connections. During this period, I invested in a few small-cost dramas produced by college students. I had good luck the year before. The investment income plus bonuses made, and I made nearly five million in a year."

When he saw his income, Nanfeng really felt that he was awesome, but he soon discovered that in Huangzhou, there were too many high-income people, and small shrimps like him still couldn't make waves.

Now Nanfeng doesn't invest, first, because he has no money, and second, the works of his former collaborators are no longer his turn, and they are all big companies and big funds. It is a rare opportunity to find a leak, and it is impossible to encounter it again and again. There are so many smart people in Huangzhou, so how could it be his turn as a minion Nanfeng?

"So, you don't have to worry about where the money comes from. I have never used illegal means to get money!"

Huangzhou is full of opportunities, but it has to work hard enough. Whether you can get money depends on your ability. You are busy all day long, like a top, and your mind is eager to divide it into several and think at the same time. In the past few years, the south wind has not been easy, and there are not so many pies in the sky, so society teaches people.

However, Nanfeng now has his own life plan.

Many people say that the colors of the entertainment industry are mixed with gold and black. This circle makes money quickly and is easy to get to mind. But Nanfeng likes this place, so he can adapt to it.

Nanfeng felt that Fang Zhao's assistant was a good position. Fang Zhao was not short of money, so he didn't need to touch some gray areas too much. Moreover, it was rumored that Fang Zhao had a military background. Having a background is a good thing, and it was also a shelter. Moreover, the bodyguards around Fang Zhao were his former captain and an old acquaintance. Fang Zhao's salary could not be compared with the money he invested in and made profits, but it was also considered high in the circle.

All in all, this is the best opportunity for Nanfeng at present.

After accumulating enough experience in the position of assistant, Nanfeng believes that he will be promoted to agent soon, have his own team, and then bring out a few superstars to the peak of his life!

The only thing that makes Nanfeng weak is the nature of Fang Zhao in the circle. As of now, it seems to be inclined toward literary and artistic aspects, and Nanfeng is relatively unfamiliar.

but……

Nanfeng kept promoting himself to Fang Zhao: "I will try my best to be an assistant so that the boss can focus more on studying academics and works, and have time to rest. Inside, I can manage my boss' daily life, walk the dog and feed the rabbit, I can arrange for my boss in advance when traveling, and also serve as a bodyguard outside..."

Zuo Yu and Yan Biao's eyes swept over immediately.

Do you serve as a bodyguard? Do you think they are a decoration? You also need an assistant to serve as a bodyguard?!

Zuo Yu thought to himself: Nanfeng is so scheming!

After Nanfeng talked about his situation, he looked at Fang Zhao expectantly: "Why do you try it first? After the probation period, you will decide whether to keep me."

Fang Zhao looked at Nanfeng for a few seconds and nodded, "The probation period is one month, I will go back to sort out one for you in the contract."

"Oh! Good boss!" Nan Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and made himself appear steady and reliable.

"What do you want to eat from the boss? I'll order the ingredients." Nanfeng planned to show his skills to the new boss and two colleagues, and to show his favorability, proving that he is not swearing.

"No need, I'll go back to school. Nanfeng, you and Yan Biao are comrades-in-arms. You can stay here and talk more. Go to the school to sign the contract tomorrow." Fang Zhao stood up and said.

"No, no, boss, I'll go to school with you. I'll get familiar with the route first." Nanfeng also stood up immediately.

Just kidding, comrades can communicate with each other in the future. He has just become an assistant and is still a regular person. Of course, he has to seize the opportunity to perform.

"Boss, where is the car? I'll drive over." Nanfeng asked.

"I didn't drive, I came over from the Imperial Arts." Fang Zhao said.

"Then I'll call a car?" Nanfeng asked again.

"Go back."

"It's good to walk, exercise when walking, boss, I'll walk with you!"

Zuo Yu and Yan Biao looked at Nan Feng's flattering look in silence and began to reflect deeply. As expected, they did not do well enough.

Originally, Zuo Yu and Yan Biao wanted to send Fang back to Huangyi before coming back, but Fang Zhao refused.

After leaving, Fang Zhao did not walk through the air passage between the high-rise buildings, but directly lifted to the first floor.

He was wearing a hoodie, and many people in this area also wore hoodies. Once they wore a hat, they could not recognize Fang Zhao unless they stood in front of them. In addition, Fang Zhao was far less popular in many places in Huangzhou than in Yanzhou, so there were not many people who deliberately stared at him.

There are also many super-tall buildings in Huangzhou. There are many people who come to Huangzhou to study or work. However, the rent for the same building is really different. The rent on the lower floor is cheaper. The higher the light, the better the place and the more expensive the rent.

Imperial City, the capital of the Imperial Continent, is also called Phoenix City. It was a barren land that was forgotten by the world in the old century. It was an important battlefield during the destruction period. In the new century, it became the center of the world and its prosperity was much higher than that of Qi'an City.

The buildings are high, and the streets between them are not wide, but they are not dark because of the lights.

The slits between tall buildings are full of artistic elements, and even the lighting arrangement on the bottom floor of the tall buildings also has an artistic beauty.

Seeing that Fang Zhao was very interested in the lights, Nanfeng told Fang Zhao some rumors about this area.

"This is also a typical black street in the imperial city, but unlike the black streets in other cities, it is not dark and the public security is much better. To a certain extent, there is no black street in the imperial city of Huangzhou. The lights here were designed by a world-renowned artist. Among the people who came to Huangzhou to study, many artists have rented houses here and saw the garbage bin there? The paintings on it were painted by a painter before he became famous, but later it was preserved and anti-theft measures were added..."

Nanfeng explained some interesting stories to Fang Zhao, and on the street next to them, a low-key live broadcast car parked there.

A middle-aged man was pointing at an electronic map and talking in a low voice.

"Now the office workers have not gotten off work, and the dead occupants have not come out. There are not many people on the lower street. The time is right and the number is just right. There are two young people on the street next to them. You pass by them and then pass by this corner. There is another person here smoking next to the trash can, running towards this side. There is a couple in that corner, and then..."

There were two people in front of him, one was a young woman with a blond hair and a sweet-looking face in red dress, and the other was a big guy with a knotted muscles. The exposed arms and neck were tattooed in a demonic manner, exuding a strong aura. The two of them listened carefully to the middle-aged man's words.

"Remember your running route. This time, there are nine people who have to pass through. It depends on whether there are any of these nine people who are willing to stand up."

They are a live broadcast team and have created their own live broadcast programs, all of which are programs that test human nature. Today, they want to let online viewers see. In normal life, when passers-by see bad things, how many people are willing to stand up, and what is their reaction?

The middle-aged man is an anchor. He doesn't rely on his face to make a living, but his brain. He knows how to attract more audiences and how to create topics.

The two people standing in front of this anchor are actually both actors who graduated from Huangzhou Art Academy. They are not famous, but they are both drama masters. The so-called Huangyi production must be a masterpiece, and their acting skills are guaranteed. The anchor dug up the two to cooperate, and the rewards this time were also high.

"Did you remember?" asked the anchor.

"Remember!" the two replied.

The anchor stared at the two of them and was dissatisfied. He greeted the makeup artist, "Hurry up and put on another makeup! Prop master, where is the dagger? Is the dagger ready?"

"Okay, OK!" The props master ran over and handed the "blood-stained" dagger to the big guy.

The makeup artist repaired some "injuries" on the blonde in red, and some more vicious lines on the big guy.

"Is the camera ready?"

The cameraman compared a "k" gesture. They were all miniature controllable flight cameras with relatively high degree of concealment.

After confirming that all parties are ready, the anchor started to broadcast the official live broadcast. After teasing fans at the beginning, the live broadcast entered the topic of today.

"We are ready. Let's see this time. When encountering robbery, should people protect themselves silently or help them."

"We don't know what the identity and background of the people we are about to meet, for the sake of reality! But in order to respect passers-by, we will code them in their faces."

"Okay, our actors can start!"

The anchor gestured to the two actors, and the two actors instantly got into the state.

The blonde in red grabbed her hair a little messed up, and the sweet smile on her face turned into an expression of anger, sadness, despair.

The big guy's face was completely honest and became fierce. With his figure and tattoo, and his hairstyle, and the hairstyle that looked like a gangster, probably few people could think he was a good person.

The big guy holding the "bloody" dagger ran first, and the girl in red shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Robbery!"

The camera clearly records where the two passed by. Before the live broadcast, the audience did not know where this was. There were also many viewers outside the Imperial Island. Now they are all in the live broadcast room to watch with great enthusiasm.

In the picture, two figures were seen on the route where the tattooed big guy and the blonde in red ran away, and they both looked quite young from afar.

However, one person wearing a hat was still calm when he saw them running over, while the other person was shorter... his eyes seemed to be blingbling.

This reaction is wrong!

The tattooed big guy and the blonde in red had a moment of hesitation, but continued to run as planned.

And Nanfeng, he was excited!

He was shocked when he heard the "robbery" just now, and now he saw the person running over, so he was ready to go.

Here comes the opportunity to perform!

He raised his foot and stood in front of Fang Zhao, "Boss, don't need you to take action, let me do it!"

Nanfeng believes that even if you are an assistant, you need to remember one thing if you are following Fang Zhao, a person with excessive force.

Be able to fight!
Chapter completed!