My Super Girlfriend/C16 Formal cooperation
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C16 Formal cooperation

When I heard that the girl wanted to call the police, I panicked. I immediately waved my hands. "Don't! Please don't! I'll compensate you!" He thought, this vase is only a few thousand, I can afford it, it's better than sitting in a jail. After all, it's hard to buy a free body with money!

However, what surprised me was that the girl actually extended her hand and loudly said, "Give me three hundred thousand!"

"Three... Three hundred thousand? " I was flabbergasted. I obviously didn't believe him. "You said this vase is worth three hundred thousand yuan?"

"Of course, that's an antique. 300,000 yuan isn't bad!" the girl said.

Without a doubt, three hundred thousand was an astronomical number to me. I don't even have a few hundred thousand in my entire net worth, how can I give three hundred thousand to her?

I really couldn't take out that much money, so I could only embarrassedly ask, "Can you let me collect the money after a few days?" I didn't know that even though she was in the wrong, I still humbly begged her, but I did say that.

"No, if you don't compensate me with the vase today, I will call the police!" The little girl stared at me with her pair of big, watery eyes. She had both her hands on her waist. She had no intention of letting me go.

"Ying'er, are you messing around again?" A heavy male voice came from behind the girl, followed by a well-built middle-aged man.

This person was dignified and magnanimous. He had short hair that was neatly combed to the back, and his nose was pointed. His eyes were deep and deep, making him look like a movie star. I'm guessing that this person must be Boss Huang. At the same time, he is also that girl's father.

"Dad, he! This man broke my vase! " As soon as that girl saw that middle-aged man, she approached him in a spoiled manner and pointed at me as she filed a complaint.

The middle-aged man looked at the broken vase on the floor, then looked at me. Finally, he turned to the little girl and said, "Wait for me on the first floor. Dad has something to discuss with this friend of his."

At first, the little girl didn't want to comply. She acted coquettishly and stopped talking for a moment, but in the end, she submitted to her father's authority and obediently obeyed him. Before she left, she intentionally glared at me fiercely, as if I was her arch enemy who killed her father.

I watched her walk off into the distance. I shook my head helplessly and turned to the middle-aged man. "You're Boss Huang, right?"

"That's right, I'm Huang Lin, and that's my little girl." Boss Huang said, "I'm really sorry, but this little girl is so mischievous. I've let you down."

"It's nothing, it's just that how did you know I didn't break the vase?" I asked curiously.

Boss Huang smiled and said, "I knew that it must be my little girl causing trouble for no reason. If she had any sense, then it definitely wouldn't be the current situation."

When I heard that, I could not help but exclaim in my heart: "That's right. I was in the wrong, yet she made such a ruckus. If she was right, wouldn't my life be in danger?" Thinking of this, he could not help but secretly rejoice that he was supporting the vase and not the girl. Otherwise, she would definitely sue me for indecency or even force herself on me.

"Ahh, my daughter was spoiled by me too. I hope you don't take it to heart." Boss Huang said.

"How could that be? Your daughter is very special. As long as you raise her a little, she will become a great person in the future. " I say.

"Haha, you really know how to talk." Boss Huang shook his fingers a few times and smiled. Then, he instructed the cleaner to clean up the vase on the floor before taking me to a meeting room.

It was more like a game arcade than a conference room, because the room was filled with game consoles. There was also a large screen in the middle of the wall, projecting the game's scene onto it.

Boss Huang invited me to a seat and then said to me, "Your name is Zhen Zhen, right?"

"Yes, Boss Huang, what can I do for you?" I nodded.

"It's like this. I've seen all of your recordings for that day. I think you're a very talented contestant, so I've come to find you to discuss and see if we can work together." Boss Huang said.

"How are you going to cooperate?" I asked.

"I think you should be more talented in the game, so I suggest that you should learn more about other games. Almost all of the mainstream games have large competitions, and other than the King of Fighting, there are also street bullies, iron fists, and even death or birth, these are all world-class games." "If you can win the championships for these games, it will definitely be a sensational affair, and it might even be recorded in the annals of history."

"Do you mean that I should play all the games you mentioned?" I asked.

"You can give it a try and choose one or two studies that you like better. After all, there are specializations in the field of martial arts. It's not too realistic for a person to be proficient in all sorts of things." As long as you can play well, play well, I can sponsor you to go abroad to fight. " Boss Huang said.

"How much can you earn when you go abroad to compete?" I can't wait to ask, because what I need the most right now is money, who dares to say that they don't need it?

"If you were to compete abroad, the rewards would definitely not be little. However, most of the rewards are for the sake of fame. Once you have fame, money will come rolling in." Boss Huang said, "Besides, if you win the championship internationally, you can bring glory to our country by killing many birds with one stone. Of course, that's all in the future. What you need to do now is to play a few battle games with the exception of the Striker. " After saying that, he paused, pointed around, and continued, "I have a lot of different games here. You can bring them back later and try them out. I'll give you a Sony host. You can go home and practice slowly."

"Boss Huang really trusts me, and you still want to give me something?" I asked, flattered.

"These things aren't worth much money, but of course, that's if you're interested in cooperating with me." Boss Huang said so.

I thought for a moment and agreed without hesitation. "I am willing to cooperate with Boss Huang."

"Then there's no problem. Later, I will sign a contract with you. If you confirm that there's no problem, then sign on it. After that, you can bring this game console back." Then he got up and walked over to a Sony console and tapped it gently with his hand.

I approached the console and saw that it was a black PS game console. Although I had never played this game before, I could at least recognize it. By the way, I grew up playing Nintendo when I was a kid. I stopped playing games in the fourth grade and started to take a great interest in girls when I reached junior high school. I haven't played any games since then, so I only know a little about the consoles that came out later, but I've never played any. At the very least, that year, I thought so too. My current thinking has changed a lot, perhaps I no longer have the same lustful thoughts as before, but I still definitely have the heart to love beauty. One of the reasons why I agreed to work with Boss Huang is because I want to have the chance to meet that arrogant and barbarous little princess again.

I later found out that Boss Huang didn't just talk about playing games, he also wanted me to be a game anchor on his live broadcast platform. Originally, he wanted me to appear live, but I refused to agree. After all, I am a fugitive now, so he didn't force me. At the time of signing the contract, Boss Huang asked me to provide an ID card, so I had to make a story about me being an orphan who was brought here by a friend. Even my name wasn't given to me by my parents, as I had just arrived in this strange city, I didn't have an ID card.

After hearing my statement, Boss Huang actually didn't doubt me and even expressed sympathy towards me. Furthermore, he even offered to help me get an ID card. Of course, I didn't reject him and even thanked him profusely.

In fact, I also think that it's impossible to fool such a successful person. Later on, it proved that Boss Huang didn't completely trust me and he only chose to trust me out of interest. Furthermore, it was only temporarily. That would be another story in the future, so let's not talk about it here.

It was almost midnight when I got home, so I put the console down on the table and went to sleep.

The next day, I got up early and impatiently started swinging the Sony Game Machine that Boss Huang had given me.

When I was ready to turn it on, I realized that there was a serious problem. There was no TV and no monitor. So, I spent a lot of money to buy back a liquid crystal display, but still failed to turn it on successfully. Afterwards, he did a search online and found out that there was still a transition connection.

After a few twists and turns, I finally gathered up the equipment and managed to see the boot screen on the monitor.

It was my first time playing Sony's console, and I was a bit unfamiliar at first.

This was clearly a machine that could crack things. Because there was no need to put the disc on, the hard drive of the host computer already had many games installed. Furthermore, it could be run directly and did not need the disc to start up.

I played one by one along the lines of the games introduced by Boss Huang, including street bullies, iron fists, and the like. Of the first few, besides the first one, which was a fake 3D horizontal version, the other two were all in pure 3D mode, and their styles were all different. Street bullies were closer to the King of Fighters, and all needed eyes to hold onto their moves. Iron Fist and Death or Life had almost no eyes to hold onto. In particular, it was a game of life or death. The basic concept was to counter attack, counter attack, and counter attack, forming a triangular loop. I am rather interested in the System, whether it is dead or alive. Firstly, it is because I found it very fresh, and secondly, because the female characters in it are really too eye-catching, it is simply the welfare for men. All of them have the face of an angel, the body of a devil, and they are all dressed in clothes with unique characteristics.

For a variety of reasons, I ended up focusing on life or death. Its English name is Deador Alive, but many people translate it into a life and death struggle, which is actually a game.

My idol is Bruce Lee, so I chose the role of death or life is also a Chinese man using the interception, called JANLEE. This is a strike type character, and I really like his strange roar. This is also one of the signs of Kickboxing, and every time I hear it, I feel full of strength. Of course, if it was the enemy who heard this sound, then it would undoubtedly be a nightmare.

It wasn't hard to start with this character, but it was harder to level up. There were many flaws in his body, and he had to use a strong consciousness to make up for them. I quickly figured out the essence of the game, and the computer soon failed to satisfy me because I was able to easily put down any character in the highest difficulty. It only took me two days to get to this level.

In the blink of an eye, a few days later, a few days later, I was playing games at home during the day, and at night, I was broadcasting the fight on the internet. In the blink of an eye, a few days later, a few days later, a few days later, a few days later, a few days later, I was playing games at home, and a few nights ago, I was broadcasting the fight on the internet.

I didn't turn on the camera, I only interacted with the audience through the microphone. I received a lot of gifts every day, and my income was good, but I didn't care. I only cared about the experience of the game.

I don't expect to make a fortune as a game anchor because I think it's a bit of a freak. I'm not biased against this profession, but for me, I admire those rich people who rely on their own intelligence and ability to fight their way out. Of course, playing games well is also a type of skill, but I don't really like to earn rewards by pleasing the audience. I feel that this is no different from a circus clown. Of course, this is just my own prejudice and does not represent the opinions of others.

I had been in seclusion for several days and had not contacted the army for a long time. I didn't expect him to take the initiative to call me today and invite me to a bar to drink.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I arrived at the meeting place with the army, a bar in the center of the city.

This bar was called Rose Bar, and was considered to be very expensive. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been opened in the city. I could see that most of the people who came here to amuse themselves were middle-class or even small tycoons. People like me were probably rare animals here.

"Army!" I found the army at the counter and greeted him with a smile.

"You're here!" Dajun waved back, then ordered a glass of wine for me and said, "Come have a drink with me first."

I took the wine but didn't drink it. Instead, I looked at Dajun and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask me out to come to this place with such a high consumption rate?"

"What's there to be afraid of? After all, the thousand gold has been used up, so let's return." "Your time for success is almost up. Shouldn't you celebrate it?"

"What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

"Let me ask you, have you become a signed host?" Dajun looked at me seriously and asked.

"Yeah, you already know that." "No," I said.

"Not bad. In the future, you can just sit at home and collect money." Dajun looked at me with a half-smile, put his right hand on my shoulder, and said, "Well, should you consider asking me to be your agent?"

"Forget it, I didn't want to be a streamer to begin with. It was Boss Huang who asked me to do it." I lifted my head and drank a glass of wine.

"This is a road to wealth, why not do it?" the army asked, looking at me in surprise.

"I don't like it." "No," I said.

"Then what do you like to do?" the army asked.

"I want to go abroad to fight." "No," I said.

"Abroad?" Dajun said in surprise, "Your ambition is truly not small, but it's not impossible for you to become a world champion!"

"I've been researching a game called Death or Life, but there don't seem to be many domestic players. If there's a chance, I'd like to go to the United States to participate in a competition." I said seriously.

"Dead or alive? Is it a life and death battle? " the great army asked curiously.

"Yes, that's the game." I said.

Dajun said, "Oh, that's a rather unpopular game. I only know a little about it. Do you have any future playing that game?"

"I don't know, but I'm just a bit interested." "No," I said.

"It would be better to play street bullies. At the very least, street bullies have as many players as Boxing."

"I also know how to play on the streets, but I won't play on the streets for now."

"If you are a street bully, it is generally accepted that the number one player in the world is a Japanese contestant. If you can defeat him, it will be recorded in the annals of history." the army said.

"Is that so? I want to try. " I said.

"Speaking of which, how did you sign on for that live broadcast platform?" The army suddenly asked.

So I told him what had happened, omitting the part about the vase.

"So that's how it is. That Boss Huang really thinks highly of you." Dajun said thoughtfully, rubbing his chin.

"He's only using me. In the eyes of the merchants, he has no friends at all, only benefits." "No," I said.

"True." The army nodded in agreement.

"Oh right, why did you ask me out? You shouldn't be asking me about this, right?" I looked curiously at the army, waiting for his answer.

"Actually, there really isn't anything important. I just asked you out to reminisce about old times." Dajun said with a smile.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you're still reminiscing about the past? Seriously!" I took another sip. At that moment, my gaze was attracted to a woman.

This was a woman with long hair. Although the side of her face could only be seen, there was no doubt that she was a beauty. The most important thing was that she was sitting in a corner, drinking alone.

"Hey, did you see that girl over there?" I patted the soldier on the shoulder, indicating that he should follow my directions.

Dajun glanced at it, then turned to me and said, "What, you want to pick her up?"

"How about we get to know her?" I made the suggestion.

"Don't mess with me. I don't want to be troubled by emotions. I still like to be alone and free." The army immediately waved his hand, rejecting him.

"Then you just have to wait and see a good show. I'll show you my unrivalled method of picking up girls." I patted my chest confidently and prepared to walk over to the woman.

"Wait a minute!" The army suddenly stopped me.

"What's wrong?"

"If you go over rashly like this, they might not be able to talk to you. Do you want me to play along with you?"

"How?"

Dajun thought for a while and said, "How about this, we'll work together from the inside. You go and chat with her first, if there's anything I can help you with, I'll do my best."

"Good, that's a good idea." As I spoke, I grabbed a pack of cigarettes from beside Dajun and placed one in my mouth, but didn't light it. I don't like smoking much, but I do smoke occasionally, just to be cool. Because I always felt that the man with the cigarette looked more mature and manly, even though I thought I was more manly.

With a cigarette in my mouth and a glass of wine in my hand, I came to the woman's side and asked politely, "Miss, would you mind if I had a few drinks with you?"

The woman raised her head and looked at me. Then, she lightly replied, "Take a seat!"

I did not expect to take the first step so easily. I thanked her happily and sat down opposite the woman.

Only then did I really see the woman from the front. She was indeed very beautiful, and gave off a very healthy feeling. She didn't seem like the kind of slut who indulged in excessive lust. She was around twenty-three or twenty-four years old. I'm 90% sure of her age. After all, I was a person who had seen countless girls before. An older woman couldn't hide her age from my eyes no matter how much I put on makeup. That's one of the things I've always been proud of.

The woman wore a low-cut dress, and I could clearly see half of her bare breasts. The spring light on her chest was tempting, but I wouldn't stare. I had to maintain my image, since a good girl usually didn't like a lustful man.

Before I could say anything, the woman said something that embarrassed me. "You want to seduce me?"

I was stunned for a moment before laughing out loud to dissolve the awkward expression on my face. After laughing for a while, I seriously asked, "Then, miss, do you accept this?"

The woman looked at me and said lightly, "I don't like poor boys."

I don't know if she saw that the clothes I was wearing were not branded or even cheap, but I kept my cool and shook my head with a few laughs. "What a coincidence, I don't like it either!"

"So you're rich?" the woman asked.

"I'm a bit more low-key and I don't like to be too flamboyant. Although I drive a famous car, I still buy some land stalls sometimes. Can you understand my feelings?" I looked at the woman as if I were deep in thought.

The reason why I said that was to analyze the reason why I was dressed poorly. If the woman was sane, I believe she would understand.

The woman made an "oh" sound, then asked lightly, "Can I admire your famous car?"

"Sure!" I immediately nodded, "But now I can't, because the car has already been delivered for repair, it's a custom-made famous car, only one in the entire world. If it breaks, I can only send it for repair, otherwise I would have thrown it away long ago."

When the girl heard this, she suddenly giggled. It was unknown if she believed it or not. Judging from her expression, she probably doesn't believe me. Even I feel that the credibility of this lie is a little too low.

At this moment, the army came to rescue me.

Before he came over, he winked at me and I understood immediately. I waved at him and shouted, "Army! Why aren't you letting me catch you yet? " With that, I stood up and walked over to drag the army over.

"Young Master Zhen, stop making things difficult for me. Aren't I raising money?" Can you tolerate your five million for a few more days? " The army had a bitter face as they begged me.

When I saw his lifelike expression, I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: This kid's acting skills are really top-notch. If I don't become an actor, it will be a waste!

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