I have to teach the world a lesson

The migrant worker Jayden Smith had no idea what the Chinese and the beautiful girl were talking about.

He was just taken to a slightly secluded place and signed a business confidentiality agreement. After signing, the other party gave him five hundred yuan and asked him to issue a "deduction receipt."

damn it!

He is just a poor student from Brazil. Where does he have any receipts?

The other party seemed to see his embarrassment, so he kindly took a receipt, taught him step by step how to fill it out, and then signed his name.

"My work done?"

"Yes, Mr. Tom, the first phase of your work is completed, and there is still the next phase of work."

"My name is Jayden Smith!"

"But, I will only call you Tom. This is a code name, a trademark, and an agreement..."

"..."

Jayton Smith opened his mouth, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

This Chinese guy actually changed his name. Look at how serious he is...

This Chinese man has most likely changed his parents, his grandfather, his eighteen generations of grandparents, and even the family dog.

However, after seeing the powerful student union around the Chinese people, as well as the contract and receipt, he could only swallow his stomach.

"Mr. Tom, I will ask someone to take you back later... You have to wear a hat and sunglasses along the way. You can only take off your sunglasses with the confirmation of the staff when there is no one around. This is For your next stage of work, after completing this work, I will give you an extra hundred yuan as a tip!"

"..."

Jayton Smith nodded subconsciously.

The name was changed in a daze.

Wearing sunglasses in a daze, he ran to a crowded autograph session and said a few lines.

Then he took the money and left in a daze.

Tom, oh no, Jayden Smith felt so depressed that he was very confused about the future. Zhang Sheng said three million, four million, five million US dollars in remuneration.

No matter how you look at it, this Chinese college student looks like a poor man.

But……

Jaden Smith finally got into the car and disappeared into the crowded, roaring crowd.

……………………

"Zhang Sheng, where is Lisenberg? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is a rich, beautiful, and paradise-like country, but this country is relatively niche. Not many people in the world know about this country. Oh, by the way, that country is actually the origin of French..."

"Really? But why can't I find it? Is this the place in Lisenberg?"

"It's normal that you can't find out, because this wonderful country..."

"Because of what?"

"I made it up."

"Then Tom..."

"Classmate Lin, I won't lie to you. If others ask, I will definitely answer that he is a nobleman, a nobleman from the origin of French. If you ask, he is an international student..."

"???"

secluded place.

Lin Xia was stunned.

She saw Zhang Sheng push up his glasses and reveal a faint smile, but there was a hint of passion in his sincere eyes.

She heard Zhang Sheng say these words in a voice that was sincere to the core.

She turned to look at other people in the distance: "Where are the media who suddenly appeared?"

"Those are the reporters from our media. Their professional abilities are relatively inexperienced, but it is undeniable that they have great room for growth and great potential..." Zhang Sheng replied seriously.

"Then this copyright agreement..."

"I hope that "That Summer" can one day reach the height it should have reached. I'm just heating up..."

"..."

Lin Xia suddenly fell silent when she heard Zhang Sheng's words.

Look at that copyright agreement contract.

I watched it for a long time.

I remembered everything at the book signing this morning.

Although there are some methods, Lin Xia doesn't particularly agree with them.

But he has been helping himself in various ways and doing his best.

She raised her head and looked at Zhang Sheng seriously: "Thank you!"

"Aren't you disgusted with what I have done?" Zhang Sheng looked at Lin Xia.

"In the past, I thought about winning with the quality of my "That Summer". At the same time, I was also worried that the lie would eventually be exposed one day..."

"It's not a lie, it's a prophecy!"

"ah?"

"In the future, there will be international novel critics, the head of NC International Film and Television Copyright Department, and special guests of the Risenberg International Film Association Academy Awards..."

"you!"

Lin Xia stared at Zhang Sheng in shock.

She really wanted to tell from Zhang Sheng's expression and even his subtle body language that Zhang Sheng was lying, joking, or bragging...

But, she didn't.

She didn't fail to see it.

Perhaps Zhang Sheng's personal acting skills are so good and professional to the core that ordinary people like her can't notice anything at all.

Or maybe...

Is he telling the truth?

"Classmate Lin, go back. When facing the media, you don't have to answer anything. Regarding copyright issues and Lisenberg issues, you just need to say that you don't know anything and don't know us. You can even say, This is a hype, a joke, none of this has anything to do with it..."

"I wouldn't say that..." Lin Xia shook her head.

"You can say that! Of course, silence may be better. No matter what you say, it will not have any impact." Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Xia.

"I do not understand……"

"When the traffic carnival begins, it no longer matters what the truth of the carnival is." Zhang Sheng smiled: "Most people in this world and most media are relatively boring. At the same time, they are like greedy beasts, smelling The smell of blood will lead to madness. Of course, this madness will not last long and will be forgotten, but before it is forgotten, many readers will try "That Summer". If this book really attracts them, then..."

"Then what?" Lin Xia asked again.

"got windy……"

Zhang Sheng looked at the plastic bag blown up by the wind in the distance, watched it float up from the street, and then floated into the sky under the eyes of the sanitation workers, to an unknown distance.

……………………

"Are we done?"

"it's over."

"So simple?"

"Yes, let's go."

"..."

There was a huge crowd at the autograph session.

Countless media and readers swarmed around Lin Xia.

Lin Xia stood there and did not say that he did not know them, nor did he answer whether the copyright had been sold.

She just smiled and was silent.

Then the more silent she became, the more the media wanted to find out something. Then, her books suddenly sold quickly, and so did her signings.

Chen Mengting watched all this...

Just now, she was carrying a broken camera and facing Lin Xia with a microphone. She didn't even know what she was interviewing.

The other student council members watched all this with interest.

They shouted and boasted in the crowd, much like some little clowns with exaggerated acting skills, but they enjoyed it and even spontaneously wanted to write some posts on major forums to describe this scene in words. Incisively and vividly, and then let more people enter the world they weave.

It's a carnival.

They can have fun and make money at the same time, so why wouldn’t they do it?

"Senior sister, what do you think of what I wrote like this? [Shocked, the beautiful girl was actually at the book signing...]"

"Bah, your title is too obscene, it's better for me, [She was born out of nowhere, the whole process was shocked, and the publishing industry will usher in a big storm!]"

"My title is better. My title is [Shocking, this book shocked the world!]"

"..."

Inside the van.

Everyone was happily making up various titles and stories.

Zhang Sheng looked at these people one by one with a calm smile.

These people were all selected by him secretly during the student union's "Newcomers Recruitment" meeting yesterday, hiding in the dark, and then asked Chen Mengting to bring them to the scene.

The car arrived at the school quickly. After arriving at the school, everyone took off their clothes immediately, put on their usual clothes, and then walked into the school as if there was no one else around.

After Chen Mengting arranged everything, she looked at Zhang Sheng: "Zhang Sheng... let's go next..."

"What we are doing now is selecting talents. This time it is just a simple test. However, it turns out that these people I selected can all be used as the future team of our company..."

"Then what happens next..."

"Next, let's see what they write on major forums. Which one writes something that is popular, interesting, eye-catching, and has traffic? Then this student will be regarded as the key training of the External Propaganda Department. Which article is written best? Reserved, but quick-thinking, if you really can’t find any loopholes, then you can try back-office management..."

"..."

Zhang Sheng said seriously one by one.

Chen Mengting listened to every word, as if she was listening to an elder's guidance.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"What are you going to do?"

"I go to the canteen to get food, and I'm still working part-time."

"Zhang Sheng, tell me, among these people, have you paid attention to them from the beginning? Every time you eat, I see that you are observing everyone... The "Newcomer Recruitment" meeting of the Student Union is your confirmation Do they meet your expectations, and then you keep screening them layer by layer..."

"Senior, do you know why I came to you in the first place?"

"Why?"

"You are very smart, and at the same time, you are very perceptive. I really like talking to smart people. I can understand it as soon as I mention it..."

"..."

Under the midday sun.

Chen Mengting looked at Zhang Sheng's leaving figure.

When something was confirmed, a storm arose in her heart.

Later, she discovered that Zhang Sheng's whole body was bathed in sunlight, and it was so golden that it was hard to open one's eyes...