The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Go down the river in East Andy and go south. The city next door is Los Angeles, the well-known film and television capital of Millikin.Wynyard Entertainment is also in the very center of Los Angeles.By the way, next to it, four streets away, is the headquarters of Anime Town.

Zhu Xing raised his head and looked at the dozens of high-rise buildings in front of him. This place is completely different from the city center.There are many security guards wearing black clothes around, and the men and women who come and go are extremely eye-catching regardless of their clothes and appearance, and each has its own characteristics.

The moment Zhu Xingda entered the door with a unique style, he attracted many probing eyes from around, which were different from the vicious and murderous eyes in the organization, which contained more ambiguity and valuation.

The waiter at the front desk checked Zhu Xingda's recommendation letter and showed a warm smile: "Welcome to Wynyard Entertainment, Mr. Zhu Xing."

The staff member in the black suit acted considerately and attentively: "You were introduced by Mr. Houston."

Houston is the old gentleman who contacted Grid before and proposed a deal with Bolivar, an old gentleman over half a century old, who used to be Belmode's agent before, and is now retired, as the major shareholder of Wynyard Company One, doesn't show up much.

"Yes." Zhu Xingda nodded.

"Come with me," the staff member flipped through the record booklet and found it page by page, as if he had found some information, and looked at Zhu Xingda with a strange look in his eyes, "Maybe you need to sign a New contract."

"Yes." Zhu Xingda nodded indifferently. After all, he was arranged by the organization. Even if the contract was full of traps, he still had to hold his nose to sign it. Moreover, Zhu Xingda was just a fake identity, so it didn't matter what contract he signed. .

He followed the staff to another office and watched him dig out a special contract, which seemed to be something prepared in advance on the other side.

"This is a labor contract for ten years of work, because Mr. Houston said that you need to pay off the debt..." The strange color on the staff member's face became even stronger at this point, "Forty-eight million US dollars, so according to the contract, In addition to the most basic salary every month, the rest of the funds will be used to pay off debts."

Zhu Xingda stopped when he heard this number. It was two-fifths of the compensation estimated by the other party when he blew up the Champs Elysees. One-fifth, it is stipulated that it should be repaid within four years, and interest will be charged if it is overdue.

Calculated according to the comfort of organizing a mission of 480 US dollars, he has to complete [-] missions. Let alone whether there are so many missions, even if the number of missions is sufficient, he simply cannot do so many missions by himself in four years.What's more, daily expenses, weapon purchase expenses...all cost money.

The only good thing is that he knows that the person in charge of that restaurant is Midori Lvchuan, Zhu Xingda Shensi, a partner who has a good relationship with Amuro Toru and can bring each other meals, and a newcomer that Brandy values ​​quite a lot.So Gin was probably just worried about compensation for the Champs bombing that day.

But he still sent the man's information to the liaison officer, and the information he found was that the man was the person in charge of Grid, Bolivar Rosales.

An alumnus of the University of Berkeley, a natural businessman, his growth experience seems to be a clue, a complete winner in life, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for such a person to join the organization, and the other party is still very young, and he does not seem to be qualified to let Gin Concerned organizational veterans.

Everything seems to be just a misunderstanding.

However, he did find some very interesting information when he inquired about Mr. Bolivar.

They seemed to be the people he accidentally injured in Xiaolele's pig farm.He was extremely impressed by the skill of the female assistant on the other side, and according to the information obtained by his informant, that Miss Olga seemed to be a newly recruited assistant in recent months.

As far as he knows, Grid has two branch managers, Hikari Midorikawa and Toru Amuro are both members of the organization.There is also an assistant, Haga Ryoichi, who is also a member of the organization.According to Zhu Xingda's estimation based on their entry time, these three people were recruited by the task that Bai Brandi issued back then, and the assistant Olga, who joined the job at the same time, had such outstanding abilities, which made him very skeptical. Fang is also a newcomer to the organization at the same time as him.

So it can be assumed that Grid now has four executives who are members of the organization... Thinking of this, Zhu Xing is a little worried. What is the organization trying to do?Could it be that they want to embezzle the white industry?It's like letting yourself sneak into the animation city company to steal the opponent's core technology and poach the opponent's excellent animator?

He ran his train of thought again, and his bad premonition became stronger, and he always felt that the organization was quietly planning some big event.He was thinking about whether to contact the FBI and remind President Grid to be careful about these new members of the organization.

"The position that Mr. Houston arranged for you is a prop designer. You should know this position. It can also be called an artist or an appearance designer." The staff member didn't know what Zhu Xingda was thinking, so he roughly explained it.

"Artist?" Zhu Xingda's eyebrows slowly frowned. He had never been in this industry before, and it was very strange to suddenly give him such a job. "I don't remember that Mr. Houston introduced me to take this job before Position."

"It's true that the director didn't say anything about it." Another manager who seemed to have some power to speak came over with an apologetic smile, "He asked us to arrange a higher position for you, but all positions in the company are There are rules."

"Only the newly recruited director lacks an artist," said the manager. "If you don't want to, then you can only be a star or an agent. These two kinds of personnel are counted separately from us."

As the manager said, his eyes lit up, and then he saw Zhu Xingda's face clearly, his expression was as if he had discovered some treasure: "Speaking of which, you look really good, do you want to make your debut? I heard You owe a lot of debt? Being a star is the fastest way to get money!"

"Can you consider being a model?" He said as he took a step forward, trying to pinch Zhu Xingda's chin, but Zhu Xingda waved his hand to open it.

But looking at Zhu Xingda's indifferent eyes, the manager gasped. Instead of being angry, he became excited: "Too! Too! So good! Do you really not want to be a model?"

"This look! It's so tasteful!" The manager almost grabbed Zhu Xingda's body, pulled his sleeves, his eyes straightened, "This face, this figure! Not being a model is a waste! Absolute waste ! Bring that contract over here! I'm going to change it!"

"Sorry, I think the artist is pretty good." General Zhu Xing pushed the other party away abruptly, forcing out a stiff smile.

"Ah, sorry, our boss used to be a photographer, so he has a bit of an occupational disease." The staff member helped stop the manager who was stuck at work, and smiled embarrassedly at Zhu Xing.Zhu Xing nodded his head hastily twice, but did not respond to the other party's words, grabbed the signed contract, and left the office as if fleeing.

Arriving at the director's office on the fourth floor in one breath, Zhu Xingda straightened his collar before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Director Hook Swift?" Zhu Xingda lightly read the name on the door plate, "I don't know what kind of personality it will be the boss."

He pushed open the door, and a bright red came oncoming. There was a pot of dye or some kind of blood stuck on the door, and the moment he pushed the door, he splashed it on his head.The smell of the liquid was extremely stench, which made his whole body tremble, and he quickly took three steps back, the plastic basin fell directly on the ground, picking up countless red spots, staining his newly washed shirt and outer pants red today.

It wasn't over yet, before he could stand still, he heard a loud voice in the room: "Hurry up, hurry up! Photographer! Did you take a picture of that scene just now?"

"Does the idea feel scary this time?"

"..." Zhu Xingda subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave here. At that moment, before he saw his boss's face, he had the feeling that something big happened to him, a sense of crisis that was imminent.

This temporary boss doesn't look very smart, does he?

On the other side, Gin looked at the perfunctory message sent back by rye whiskey, and squeezed his phone tightly.

I was sent to another mission by Brandy, if it is not an urgent mission, I may not be able to guarantee my attendance...

Ah.

Qin Jiu sneered, a group of children in crotch pants chased a football, and ran past him with a huff, the wind whipped up hit him, and the dust flew up, blowing his head and face.

"Pfft——cough, cough, cough." Shui Wuliannai couldn't hold back for a while, and quickly pretended to cough to cover up her gloating smile, and walked slowly, standing far away from the gin.

"Wow——" the baby in her arms cried again, she adjusted her posture and rocked a few times.Seeing this, Qin Jiu, who was about to step forward to find trouble, took the initiative to stop.

"Wesley has been busy with company affairs recently, and Yawen won't let me disturb her. Ley was also transferred away by Brandy. I heard that today is the first day of reporting, and Belmode went to watch the excitement." Smoking a cigarette, standing against the yard door, chatting casually with vodka.

His sense of Kiel has improved a little bit, at least the other party is much better than his own useless subordinates. Seeing how skillful she is in coaxing the child, it is true that some things still need to be done by women.

"Recently, I have received several resumes from applicants. Big brother, who would you like to recruit?" Vodka asked cautiously.

"You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing, just find a few honest-looking ones and recruit them." Qin Jiu rubbed his hair, watching the children playing ball on the playground start fighting again, really I feel a headache.

"Hey, hey? Stop it, stop it!" Seeing that the child at the bottom was already foaming at the mouth, Shui Wurenai rushed over.This is the third time today. Every time these children quarreled over trivial matters like sesame and mung beans, and finally turned into a full-fledged martial artist, and each one was more ruthless. The first two times when she went to fight, she almost got scratched in the face .

"Go! Go!" Shui Wurenai yelled twice threateningly, the top few children ran away, leaving only the thinnest one lying on the ground unable to stand up.

"If you are not in good health, you should be more careful. Don't fight with them all the time," Shui Wuliannai thought of her frail and reckless younger brother, her voice softened a bit, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Gin Jiu walking in, with a harsh tone Shengsheng turned eight corners and became eccentric, "I think you are stupid, if you don't have the ability, just find a safe place to stay by yourself, don't you have any self-knowledge?"

The child looked at Mizurunai with strange eyes. He got up and ran away without looking back. After passing by Mizurunai, she heard the other party muttering in a low voice: "It's really strange." people."