There was also a young man in the room who was stealing takeout with a messy chicken coop.
"The boss is back? What kind of stuff is it?..."
Seeing the boss bringing people back, the young man quickly stood up, looked at Su Mu, and suddenly became extremely excited:
"You are Su Mu? Oh my god, are you the God of Song Su?"
Then he found that the boss seemed a little unhappy, and immediately looked at Su Mu with confusion, and then at his boss.
day.
Could it be that the boss was caught in a secret photo shoot?
Su Mu quickly said with a smile:
"Hello, maybe I'll be a family in the future. Please take care of me."
The little assistant almost had a heart attack.
It's finished.
The boss must have been caught.
This kid is a smiling tiger.
However, those who are paparazzi have strong psychological qualities.
He quickly came back to the taste and didn't dare to talk nonsense. He responded to a few words and obediently retreated to the next room.
Su Mu looked at the messy room and teased:
"Brother Tian, you are also a person worth over 100 million yuan. Is it necessary to work so hard?"
Tian Wenlin's heart was thrilled and he looked at Su Mu silently.
This little guy probably figured out his background.
He took off his backpack and said simply:
"Mr. Mu, just click directly. What is your purpose? I won't be a shield for others, nor can I bear thunder for others."
Su Mu said with a smile:
"I don't lack talent or money, but I don't lack you."
Tian Wenlin was stunned and then burst into laughter.
"Haha, Mr. Mu, you are too rewarding. I think you are a personal figure, but compared to you, nothing is wrong. There is no appreciation for this world for no reason. I need you to tell me the truth."
Su Mu glanced at Tian Wenlin Gao again in his heart.
This guy is indeed very sensible.
This is far more important than being able to do so.
Because this kind of person is easier to control his ambitions.
He thought for a while and looked at Tian Wenlin sincerely:
"Do you know the Tianxing Group?"
Tian Wenlin was stunned again and nodded immediately.
Suddenly, the young man in front of me who was a little bit careless, changed his entire aura.
For a moment, Tian Wenlin felt like he was being targeted by a beast.
The hairs on the back stood up.
Damn it!
Who is this kid?
What a powerful aura.
Tian Wenlin absolutely believed that the aura that Su Mu showed was far more than ten thousand times more awesome than any so-called big shot of Kras who he had ever seen.
The aura is very mysterious.
However, it cannot deceive people.
"Tianxing Group is mine!"
Tian Wenlin was shocked.
Tianxing Group's impact on the entertainment industry is actually very small.
However, in the financial world, it has emerged.
The entire Eastern financial circle is full of magnitude nine earthquakes.
It's his?
What a joke?
Su Mu slowly withdrew 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 saying that, he looked at Su Mu, ready to see something from his expression.
Xie Yutong is too special in the entertainment industry.
No one knows her depth.
How many people once wanted to make a decision on her, but in the end, all of these guys disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been such a person in this world.
What kind of coal boss, financial backer, boss, or even official official?
Whoever dares to show that she wants to covet her beauty will be the end result...!
disappear.
All disappeared.
Disappeared silently.
It disappeared even naturally, as if this person should be like this.
Su Mu smiled and said:
"I'm calling her sister."
Tian Wenlin suddenly realized:
"I see."
Su Mu looked at him with a frown:
"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 the aristocratic families and the ancient martial arts sect?"
Tian Wenlin was stunned and asked in confusion:
"I know a little about the aristocratic family, what is the ancient martial arts sect?"
Su Mu made a metaphor for him:
"The sect is above the aristocratic family. The difference between the two is equivalent to the gap between ordinary people and aristocratic families. I am the head of the Tianxing Sect."
While speaking, Su Mu raised his hand gently and pointed his index finger at the water heater on the table with a light finger.
There is an extra hole in the entire water heater out of thin air.
Tian Wenlin suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his chin clicked and dislocated directly.
It's a ghost!!
Oh my God.
I'm fucking...must be dazzled.
For Tian Wenlin, ancient martial artists basically only exist in movies and martial arts novels.
He talked about the so-called martial arts and sects, which only stayed on the Internet, and the mouse was the five whip of Master Juema.
Isn’t it said that Chinese martial arts are all scams?
"You, you...!"
Seeing Tian Wenlin's appearance, Su Mu quickly absorbed his magical powers.
Don't be scared of piss and silly.
He reached out and gently strode Tian Wenlin's upper and chin, and another bottle of water was added to his hand:
"Drink some water and calm down."
Tian Wenlin looked at the bottled water in Su Mu's hand in horror, and his legs became weak and he collapsed on the bed.
There is such a ghost.
How did this water come from?
Tian Wenlin was really stunned.
It took him a long time to look at Su Mu in horror, tremblingly trying to twist the bottle, but found that his hands were weak.
Su Mu was so amused that he helped him unscrew the water and said:
"Brother Tian, don't be afraid, I just show my strength to reassure you. In the future, if you become the president, you will definitely have a bright future. I really need someone like you to help me... How can I say it?
A mascot."
Tian Wenlin…!
I'm fucking!
Why do you suddenly feel so lost?
A talent that suddenly fails to seek becomes a mascot?
He gudong Gudong took a few sips of water, looked like a broken jar, and looked at Su Mu and said:
"Give me a few days, I need to think about it, how?"
Su Mu looked at him and said happily:
"Don't think that the mascot is humiliating you, Brother Tian, believe me, if you agree, you will hand over 10 billion yuan of funds to you immediately. Except for the name and share allocation of the company, you have the final say in everything else. I
It will be written into your employment contract, and you are in a lifetime system, with an annual salary of 50 million, plus one percent of the original equity."
Tian Wenlin felt dizzy again.
This money is really enough.
He smiled bitterly:
"Mr. Mr. Mu, who can't find anyone you can find in 50 million Chinese coins and one percent of the original equity? I need a paparazzi like me?"
Su Mu smiled mysteriously and shook his head slowly:
"My statement above is not Chinese currency, but... US dollars."
Tian Wenlin is eaten by thunder.
One hundred billion US dollars of start-up capital?
Annual salary of 50 million US dollars?
What I'm fucking...!
Boss, you said it earlier.
I'm still hesitating.
Even if I am a mascot, a white glove, or a scapegoat, I am willing to do so.
There was a gurgling sound in the room.
That was Tian Wenlin swallowing.
Then he looked at Su Mu and asked:
"I promise now, will it... seem to be very bottomless?"
Su Mu smiled and shook his head.
He asked again:
"Certainly I can decide everything?"
Su Mu nodded.
He asked again:
"My studio guy, I can...!"
Su Mu waved his hand:
"Not to mention humans, you can pay them a salary for turtles and cockroaches, I have a license."
Tian Wenlin…!
Give me a feather fan.
I want to shake it twice.
The atmosphere has come to this point, and if you don’t shake it twice, you will feel disrespectful to your lord.