There was also a young man in the room, eating takeout in front of the messy chicken coop.
"The boss is back? What shocking news did you get...!"
Seeing the boss bringing someone back, the young man quickly stood up, glanced at Su Mu, and suddenly became extremely excited:
"Are you Su Mu? Oh my God, are you Su, the God of Song?"
Then he noticed that his boss seemed a little unhappy, and he looked at Su Mu and then at his boss in confusion.
day.
Could it be that the boss was caught taking secret photos?
Su Mu quickly said with a smile:
"Hello, maybe we will be a family in the future, please take good care of us."
The assistant almost had a heart attack.
Ruined.
The boss must have been caught.
This kid is a smiling tiger.
But those who work as paparazzi have very strong psychological qualities.
He quickly came to his senses and didn't dare to talk nonsense. He just said a few words and obediently retreated to the next room.
Su Mu looked at the messy room and joked:
"Brother Tian, you are also worth over 100 million, do you need to work so hard?"
Tian Wenlin's heart skipped a beat and he glanced at Su Mu silently.
This pretty boy probably knows all about himself.
As he took off his backpack, he hummed and said simply:
"Young Master Mu, please be direct, what is your purpose? I will not act as a shield for others, nor can I carry thunder for others."
Su Mu said with a smile:
"I don't lack talents, nor do I lack money, but I lack you."
Tian Wenlin was stunned, then burst into laughter.
"Haha, Mr. Mu, you are too generous. I think I am a person, but I am nothing compared to you. There is no gratuitous appreciation in this world. I need you to tell me the truth."
Su Mu glanced at Tian Wenlin again.
This guy really has a strong sense of proportion.
This is far more important than ability.
Because this kind of person can more easily control his ambitions.
He thought for a moment and looked at Tian Wenlin sincerely:
"Do you know Tianxing Group?"
Tian Wenlin was stunned again, then nodded.
Suddenly, the whole aura of the pretty face in front of me, who was still a little careless, changed.
For a moment, Tian Wenlin felt like he was being targeted by a beast.
The hairs on my back stood up.
Damn it!
Who is this guy?
What a powerful aura.
Tian Wenlin absolutely believed that Su Mu's aura was ten thousand times more awesome than any of the so-called bosses and so-called bosses he had ever seen.
Aura is a very mysterious thing.
But you can't fool anyone.
"Tianxing Group is mine!"
Tian Wenlin was shocked.
Tianxing Group's influence on the entertainment industry is actually very minimal.
However, in the financial world, it turned out to be unprecedented.
The entire Eastern financial circle is experiencing a magnitude 9 earthquake.
It's actually his?
Are you kidding me?
Su Mu slowly lost his momentum and asked with a smile:
"Do you know something about Xie Yutong?"
Tian Wenlin nodded slightly:
"There are some, but not many."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Mu, preparing to read something from the expression on his face.
Xie Yutong is too special in the entertainment industry.
No one knows her depth.
There were so many people who tried to trick her, but in the end, all these guys disappeared without a trace, as if such a person had never appeared in this world.
Some coal boss, entertainment industry financier, big boss, or even official official.
Who dares to show that he wants to covet her beauty, the final result will be...!
disappear.
All disappeared.
Disappeared silently.
It disappeared so naturally that it seemed like this was the way this person should be.
Su Mu smiled and said:
"I call her sister."
Tian Wenlin suddenly realized:
"I see."
Su Mu looked at him with a wink:
"Then what are you worried about?"
Tian Wenlin was silent for a while and said:
"Sorry, I still...!"
Su Mu sighed and asked directly:
"Do you know about the Aristocratic Family and the Ancient Martial Arts Sect?"
Tian Wenlin was stunned and asked doubtfully:
"I know a little bit about the aristocratic family. What is the ancient martial arts sect?"
Su Mu gave him a metaphor:
"The sect is superior to the aristocratic family. The gap between the two... is equivalent to the gap between ordinary people and the aristocratic family. And I am the... headmaster of the Tianxing Sect."
While speaking, Su Mu gently raised his hand and lightly tapped the water heater on the table with his index finger.
The entire water heater had an extra hole out of thin air.
Tian Wenlin suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his jaw suddenly dislocated with a click.
What a ghost!!
Oh my god.
I... must be dazzled.
For Tian Wenlin, ancient warriors basically only exist in movies and martial arts novels.
His knowledge of the so-called martial arts and sects is limited to the Lei Lei Tai Chi and the five consecutive whips of Master Zima.
Aren’t you saying that Chinese martial arts is all a scam?
"you you you……!"
Seeing Tian Wenlin's appearance, Su Mu quickly closed down his magical power.
Don't be scared to death.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched Tian Wenlin's chin, holding another bottle of water in his hand:
"Drink some water and calm down."
Tian Wenlin looked at the bottle of water in Su Mu's hand in horror, his legs softened, and he collapsed directly on the bed.
What a ghost.
Where did this water come from?
Tian Wenlin was really in a daze.
After a long while, he looked at Su Mu in horror, trembling and trying to open the bottle, but found that his hands were weak.
Su Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he turned on the water for him and said:
"Brother Tian, don't be afraid. I'm just showing off my strength to reassure you. If you become the president of this company in the future, you will definitely make a lot of money. I really need someone like you to help me... How should I put it?
It’s a mascot.”
Tian Wenlin...!
Damn it!
Why do I suddenly feel so lost?
All of a sudden, he went from a rare talent to a mascot?
He gulped down a few sips of water, looked at Su Mu like a broken jar, and said:
"How about giving me a few days, I need to think about it?"
Su Mu looked at him and said happily:
"Don't think that the mascot is humiliating you, Brother Tian, believe me, if you agree, 10 billion funds will be handed over to you immediately. Apart from the name and share allocation, everything else in the company is your decision. I
It will be written into your employment contract, and you are tenured, with a tentative annual salary of 50 million, plus 1% of the original equity."
Tian Wenlin felt dizzy again.
This investment is really enough.
He smiled bitterly:
"Young Master Mu, 50 million Chinese dollars plus 1% of the original equity, who can't you find? Do you need a... paparazzi like me?"
Su Mu smiled mysteriously and shook his head slowly:
"The unit of my above statement is not Chinese dollars, but...US dollars."
Tian Wenlin felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Ten billion US dollars in start-up capital?
An annual salary of $50 million?
What the hell...!
Boss, you should have told me earlier.
Why the hell am I still hesitating?
Even if it means being a mascot, a white glove, or a scapegoat, I'm willing to do it.
There was a rumble in the room.
That was Tian Wenlin swallowing his saliva.
Then he looked at Su Mu and asked eagerly:
"If I agree now, will it... appear that I have no bottom line?"
Su Mu smiled and shook his head.
He asked again:
"Are you sure I can decide everything?"
Su Mu nodded.
He asked again:
"People from my studio, I can...!"
Su Mu waved his hand:
"Not to mention humans, even the turtles and cockroaches you raise, you can give them a salary, I have permission."
Tian Wenlin...!
Give me a feather fan.
I'm going to shake it twice.
The atmosphere has been enhanced to this point. If you don't shake it twice, it seems disrespectful to the lord.