Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 500 The King of the South Wind

Nan Feng, who was envied by Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, has been really high-spirited recently. Although he is only an assistant and part-time manager, outside he represents Fang Zhao, who wants to build relationships and cooperate with Fang Zhao. When Fang Zhao retreated, most of them had to pass by his side.

It is not just collectors who are attracted by hailao cultural relics. Some business leaders and cultural stars have approached him. Although these people just want to find out whether they can buy one or two pieces of porcelain from Fang Zhao through him, they can say The words already excited him.

He, Nanfeng, a little transparent who used to struggle at the bottom of the entertainment industry in Huangzhou, his relationship network has expanded to the point where all his colleagues are jealous!

After being praised a lot, Nanfeng will inevitably be a little bit drifting. Of course, even if he is drifting, he will not harm the interests of the boss. He just secretly drifts in his heart and will not show it, let alone let people catch him in the wrong place to discredit Fang Zhao.

After dealing with the cultural relics, Fang Zhao entrusted him with the important task of going through the formalities of the private collection.

The site for the private collection was finally chosen. With the help of the museums of various continents, the formalities were completed quickly. After the formalities were completed, the demolition was waiting. It will take half a year to complete the complete demolition and start construction. Nanfeng's current job is to go through the relevant procedures, and he doesn't need to worry about the rest for the time being.

Seeing the money rushing out, Nan Feng felt distressed again. Although the money was not his, he just looked at it and felt distressed. Those porcelains are so expensive, so donate if you say so. Alas, my own boss, he can only watch what he does.

However, when he learned that the crew of "Above the Sky" wanted to cover all of Fang Zhao's works, Nan Feng's distress finally eased a lot.

After finishing the work at hand, Nanfeng went to the Yanzhou Museum again to thank the curator of the Yanzhou Museum for his help. By the way, he took a look at Fang Zhao's deposits here - several undonated cultural relics.

It's normal to keep a few cultural relics in his hand, Nanfeng can understand, but what he can't understand is that among these few antiques, there is also a broken bowl with cracks and suspected animal bite marks!

There are so many good ones, why do you want to leave a tattered one in your own house! ! ?

Can't understand!

After coming out of the Yanzhou Museum, Nanfeng flew directly to Fang Zhao's small island to report to work. During this time, he has successfully completed the tasks ordered by the boss, and there will definitely be a bonus! excited! !

Nanfeng didn't stop laughing along the way, but when he landed, he restrained his smile again.

A stable, reliable, loyal, and dedicated personality should still be upheld. If he smiles too much, the personality will collapse, and the boss will think he is unreliable.

Moreover, Nanfeng has seen more people and a wider stage through the missions. People who used to look down on Huangzhou when they were working alone in Huangzhou are now able to talk. Nanfeng feels that My professional quality has been improved, and my professional life has been sublimated, so I can no longer be rough and rough.

An elite south wind, with just the right smile, walked towards the residence on the island.

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

Curly yawned listlessly, looking very listless. The south wind is coming, it can't stay in the room to play games.

Not happy!

When looking at Nanfeng, the dog's eyes were faint, as if he was complaining about something.

But Nanfeng didn't know, he just felt that after not seeing him for a long time, Curly Hair became listless, it must be that Yan Biao and Zuo Yu didn't take good care of them!

There was no one else on the island, and the boss was busy, so who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Biao and Zuo Yu's reconciliation? Assuming this is the case, Nanfeng glanced at them with disapproval.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Nan Feng went over and gently rubbed the dog's head. In fact, he still wanted to comb the curly hair, but some of the curls were not so regular, and they were too prominent, and it was uncomfortable to see if they were not combed smoothly.

But the boss didn't let them comb the curly hair, so Nanfeng could only endure it.

There is no place to spit out in a slot, so the target can only be shifted.

Nan Feng stroked the poodle's head, but looked at Yan Biao and the two not far away.

"How long has it been since Xiaojuan went out?"

"It's been a few days." Yan Biao said vaguely.

"How can the dog not go out for a walk?!"

"The boss said he won't go to sea recently." Yan Biao replied stiffly.

south wind:"……"

Nanfeng didn't know how to say good things to these two people.

Why can't the two idiots know what to do?

If the boss doesn't let you go out to sea, then walk on the island!

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

Smell flowers and plants, tease crawling ants and flying insects, strengthen your body and help you defecate!

A group of people don't know how to raise a dog!

"Okay! If you don't go for a walk, I'll go for a walk! You go on patrol, and I'll take Curly out for a walk after I report on my work. I'm going to stay on the island for two more days this time."

Curly looked towards Nanfeng, and the dog's eyes were deeper.

Nanfeng saw it and sighed: "Look, the curly eyes are so bright that I can't wait to see it!"

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

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "..."

warrior!

well.

Two hours later, after reporting his work, Nanfeng took Curly Hair for a walk, without a leash. The island was his boss's territory, and there were no other people, so he didn't need a leash.

Having been affirmed by the boss and received another bonus, Nan Feng was in a very good mood. When he saw Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, he didn't blame them for anything, and even greeted: "Comrades, let's get together tonight?"

"Won the bonus?" Yan Biao asked.

"Hey, as expected of an old comrade-in-arms, you can know without telling me." Nan Feng smiled proudly, "Let's have a drink or two in the evening? I brought wine when I came here."

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

"Okay, let's talk for a while, it won't delay you for too long."

There is a room for Nanfeng in the house, but Nanfeng is not in the room. When the sky is getting dark, Nanfeng rides a small patrol car to a sentry post on the island with a box of canned juice. .

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were already waiting there.

Nanfeng threw the juice over: "I'll drink this with you too."

Even if it was fruit juice, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu didn't dare to drink too much. Fang Zhao only told them two days ago that they knew the seriousness and had to be ready for battle at all times.

Only Nanfeng, who didn't know anything, drank fruit juice to his heart's content.

Although I didn't drink, I was in such a good mood that the south wind picked up again. He represents Fang Zhao outside, and he is very restrained. Now it is his non-working time, he is surrounded by his own people, and the boss is not around. Of course, Nan Feng will no longer hold back his emotions. I chose what I can say about my experience and briefly talked about it.

"Hehehe, I'm famous now, and everyone in the peer group calls me 'King of the South Wind'!"

Nanfeng leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"Hahahaha, I, the King of Nanfeng, really made a fool of myself!"

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

Nanfeng waved his hands reservedly, his smile faded, and he let out a long sigh, "I'm talking to you today because I actually want to talk about my career plan. I know that the boss will definitely continue to focus on music and art in the future. Other things are secondary. He is not interested in various commercial endorsement cooperation. And I am not from a major, and my musical attainments are not high. I have worked hard to learn. I don’t have that talent. As it progresses, the more professional pressure it bears in the future.”

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were silent. While bodyguards don't have to know music, they're also under a lot of stress!

Nanfeng was a little melancholy: "I went to help the boss this time, and I felt deeply, especially when I was facing the masters of the academic school, I was stunned by the professional words. In fact, I It's okay to be ashamed, you can't embarrass the boss!

The boss, he is going for the highest art award, which is not something he can get at his age, and he has to work through the qualifications. When the qualifications are enough, he will be able to hit the Galaxy Award in the next stage!

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

As for me, if my ambition is not in music, if I continue to stay with my boss, I won't be able to help much, and I won't be able to reflect my own value.

The boss is good enough for us, we can't be greedy, we have a bit of a scumbag in our hearts, if we don't have the ability, don't hold on to that position, be decent, and don't make things difficult for the boss. "

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

Nanfeng immediately let go of the little sadness and became proud again: "Hahaha, of course I know that the boss is very satisfied with me! My work attitude is so good, except for the lack of professionalism in music, I can take care of everything else! Don't say goodbye Yes, you are not as good at walking your dog as I am!"

Yan Biao and Zuo Yu: "..."

Nanfeng patted the shoulders of the two of them: "I have to talk about you, comrades-in-arms, as subordinates, we have to think about what the boss thinks, be anxious about the boss's worries, and solve the boss's problems! We can't always be the boss. You only need to dial to move!"

Yan Biao: "...But it is also possible that your thinking is very different from the boss's thinking."

Nan Feng said confidently: "That kind of thing won't happen to me!"

Yan Biao said with difficulty: "Okay, just be confident."

Nanfeng put one hand on the shoulders of a comrade-in-arms, and continued the topic just now: "When the private collection is completed, I will talk to the boss... Actually, when I reported to work today, I planned to talk to the boss about my occupation first. The plan, when I said it, I suddenly got scared, hahahaha!"

Nanfeng smiled, and thought again: "Actually, it's better to talk to the boss in advance, he can first look for suitable candidates. Well, that's it, stay up all night to write a career plan , Tomorrow I will go to the boss to discuss my resignation!"

Zuo Yu thought of something, froze while drinking the juice, and looked at Yan Biao.

Yan Biao's eyes were empty, and he remembered in a trance that he seemed to have said similar things before?

Recalling the experience that shattered the Three Views, Yan Biao was excited, and said to Nanfeng very seriously: "Don't say this kind of thing in the future, or say it in another way."

After thinking about it, Yan Biao persuaded again, "Your current position is still very suitable. Don't underestimate yourself. The boss really doesn't want to replace you."

Nan Fengquan thought he was comforting: "Hahaha, I know you can't bear to part with me. Anyway, I have been a comrade-in-arms and a colleague for so many years!"

Yan Biao: "No, I just have a bad feeling... In short, you should stop saying this kind of sentence in the future, it sounds creepy."

Zuo Yu nodded vigorously beside him: "Yes, don't talk like that, it's scary."

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