Liku'er shook his head, "But compared to Zhao Sijiajia, your fame is still too weak, so we will build your momentum through Zhao Sijiajia's influence. In other words, you will have many opportunities to show off with Zhao Sijiajia in the future. Perhaps, our life company may also tailor a movie for you. In short, we will do all our energy to package you and build you a successful husband superstar."

In Riku's opinion, this plan is an extremely tempting condition. Lifefeng has never spent such a big price to promote a newcomer. But this is an attempt made by Lifefeng this year, from directly signing contracts with top stars to cultivating a top star by itself.

Lifefeng Company wants to change the traditional commercial endorsement method to cultivate its own traffic stars. This plan is an innovation in the entire industry. No company is willing to spend money to cultivate a top traffic star by itself. This has also caused a lot of criticism within Lifefeng Company, but in the end, the chairman disagrees with the crowd and makes a board: "It's him, Pang Xiaonan, we want to make him a big star!"

Likuerde naturally understood Pang Xiaonan's background. A country boy from a poor and poor western region, the contract placed on the table can directly change Pang Xiaonan's background and allow Pang Xiaonan to go to the upper class of society.

But what Let Riku didn't understand was that Pang Xiaonan was disdainful of this contract. Even after he introduced the general content of the contract, Pang Xiaonan was still indifferent, and still put on the harmless face of humans and animals and listened quietly.

Finally, Pang Xiaonan finally spoke: "Okay, thank you Mr. Likuerde, I will study it carefully when I go back." After that, Pang Xiaonan got up and shook hands with Likuerde.

Liku Erde stood up helplessly and shook hands with Pang Xiaonan, saying, "I hope you go back and take a good look at this contract. There is no chance for you. I will give me a reply as soon as possible." He took out the business card box from the lining pocket, took out a business card and handed it to Pang Xiaonan, "This is my business card, with my phone number on it. I have decided to call me."

Pang Xiaonan nodded, said goodbye, turned around and left, leaving behind a puzzled Riku, "Male Gobi, what's the origin of this kid? His airs are bigger than big stars. He didn't react at all to such a thing as a pie in the sky. Is his brain rusted?"

Walking on the tree-lined avenue of the school, Pang Xiaonan looked at the height of the sun. It was already around 5 pm. The heat on the ground began to slowly dissipate. Many students finished class and walked towards the cafeteria in groups of three or three. Pang Xiaonan looked at the contract in his hand and smiled unconsciously.

However, when participating in a school fighting competition, she was targeted by the famous life company. Pang Xiaonan thought to himself: "This life company has some sensibility. I am not very famous now. They are much more relaxed in cultivating it. I guess this is a sales contract, I am afraid that I will not have much freedom after signing it."

What Pang Xiaonan considered was not the huge value of the contract. Any ordinary person, even an international superstar like Zhao Sijia, would attach great importance to this contract, but Pang Xiaonan still has many things waiting for him to do. The importance of these things is far from comparable to a seemingly valuable contract.

At this time, his phone rang. Pang Xiaonan picked up his phone and saw that it was Wang Gangqiang. "Coach, my master has sent someone to pick you up. His car is in the parking lot of teaching building No. 1. The license plate is hmb0003, and a black racing off-road vehicle. The driver is standing next to the car door waiting for you."

"I understand, don't you go?" Pang Xiaonan thought Wang Gangqiang would go with him.

"The master didn't ask me to go, so I won't go." In fact, Wang Gangqiang wanted to go with him and see what Bei Dajun wanted to talk to Pang Xiaonan, but Bei Dajun didn't ask him to go, so he couldn't follow him silly.

Pang Xiaonan held the contract under his armpit and carried the life company packaging bag in his hand. There were several life brand clothes and the old clothes he had changed. Although the clothes were old, they were the close-fitting clothes he had been wearing, and he couldn't bear to throw them away. He hummed an unknown little song and walked towards the parking lot.

From a distance, I saw the eye-catching off-road vehicle. It was a huge car with wheels twice as big as the small car next to it. Pang Xiaonan confirmed the license plate and greeted the driver wearing sunglasses and camouflage uniform next to the car: "Hello, I am Pang Xiaonan."

The driver took off his sunglasses, looked at Pang Xiaonan carefully, then opened the door of the back seat, made a gesture of asking for help, and said politely: "Please get in the car, the coach is already waiting for you."

Pang Xiaonan got into the car. The back seat of the car was very spacious. The air conditioner inside had already been turned on, which was very frozen. The driver sat in the driver's seat and took out a bottle of "777" brand herbal tea from the small refrigerator between the two seats in the front row and handed it to Pang Xiaonan, saying, "Drink a cup of herbal tea to get rid of the fire."

Pang Xiaonan took the herbal tea, said thank you, and opened it and poured it into his mouth. He was indeed thirsty.

The driver started the car and drove outside the school. Although the off-road vehicle was huge, its shock absorption performance was very good. You couldn't feel the vibration of the road when sitting inside, and it was very stable.

The car drove through the bustling city and boarded the expressway. After about 20 minutes of driving, it got off the expressway at an intersection and drove onto an asphalt road. There were very few cars on the road, and gradually I couldn't touch a car.

After another 10 minutes, the car arrived at a place that was so environmentally friendly that it looked like a camp. There were very high walls around the entrance, and only a small bungalow blocked the entrance. On both sides of the entrance were two tall soldiers with guns and ammunition. When they saw the off-road vehicle coming, they raised their hands to salute the military, then pressed a remote control, and the telescopic door blocking the entrance opened.

The car drove into the camp and it was very empty. Pang Xiaonan rolled down the window and saw that there were two or three-story buildings standing on the side of the road from time to time. At this time, the sun was about to set, but it was still very bright. Many strong men in vests played basketball on the basketball court. They sweated wildly and roared from time to time.

The car drove to the door of a two-story building and stopped. The driver said to Pang Xiaonan: "We are here, our coach will wait for you inside, and I'll take you in."

The two got out of the car, and the driver led Pang Xiaonan to the second floor, came to the front of a private room, then pushed open the door, and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Please come in." When Pang Xiaonan entered, the driver closed the door and left the private room and went downstairs.

As soon as Pang Xiaonan entered the door, he saw Bei Dajun sitting at a round table, staring at the content on his phone attentively. When he saw Pang Xiaonan coming in, Bei Dajun stood up and greeted, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, just sit there." Then he picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and said, "Serve the food."

Pang Xiaonan sat in a casual seat and said to Bei Dajun: "Coach Bei, it's too mysterious to treat you. Do you have to take me to this barracks? Wouldn't it be better to find a five-star hotel in Huahai City?" Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that there was something to eat in this barracks, and it was definitely not as rich in ingredients as the hotels outside.

Bei Dajun was not angry and said with a smile: "I am not a military camp, but a branch of the Hei Mamba stationed in Haihai City. Although Hei Mamba has a lot of interactions with the military, we are an independent organization. In addition, the five-star hotel may not have the skill of the chefs here. You should know that the private room you are in was used to receive the president."

Pang Xiaonan looked around and the decoration of this private room was very exquisite. The walls around were pink and white, with two pairs of calligraphy and paintings on it, one by one. The table for dinner was solid wood, and the black and red table was a little golden. Pang Xiaonan stroked the table and couldn't help but be surprised, "It's Xiaoye Rosewood!"

Small-leafed red sandalwood is mostly produced in tropical and subtropical primeval forests, with a hard texture, and the color changes from red-brown to purple-black after playing, with a variety of colors and fine textures. There are many types of red sandalwood. The growth rate of red sandalwood is slow, and it takes only 5 years to cycle one year, and it takes more than 800 years to become a timber. Its hardness is the first among wood, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary wood.

As everyone's income increases and their lives improve, liking for classical traditional furniture has gradually become a fashion. Rosewood furniture has become a favorite of middle class use and collection. Market demand is growing day by day, and Rosewood has been included in the Convention on International Trade in Endangered Species of Wild Fauna and Flora, and logging is prohibited, and will enter the ranks of protection of ivory and rhino horns. Relevant countries also strictly control exports. Therefore, the price of Rosewood has risen rapidly, and the market price has exceeded one million yuan per ton.

Among the determined mahogany tree species, red sandalwood is the first of mahogany. Red sandalwood is solid and thick, delicate wood, large density, small brown eyes, excellent stability, beautiful texture, good toughness, and resistant to carving. Red sandalwood is dark purple in color. It has always been a special wood for royal noble furniture. It is expensive and ranks first among all trees. It is called "the wood of the emperor".

This table alone costs at least tens of millions of dollars. Pang Xiaonan was secretly shocked. It seemed that this black mamba was a rich organization and deserved to be the world's largest security company. He would definitely make a lot of money every year.

Pang Xiaonan didn't say nonsense and said straightforwardly: "You treat me to a meal, not just a meal, right? I just keep in mind if you have anything to do. I won't agree to the competition. I'm not your opponent."

Pang Xiaonan used a secret move to win the Bei army last time, and it won't be a martial arts player. If you compete again, Pang Xiaonan will definitely not be the opponent of Bei army. Bei army's strength is at the advanced level of martial arts. He is serious, and both Pang Xiaonan are not his opponents.

Bei Dajun laughed and said with his waist, "Do you know you are not my opponent? I think you are not afraid of heaven or earth."

Pang Xiaonan laughed dryly, looked at the continuous mountain scenery outside the window and said, "I didn't know your origin that time. If I knew you were the head coach of Black Mamba, of course, I didn't know what organization Black Mamba was at that time. If I knew you were such a big background, how dare I compete with you? It's also my disciple who respected me so much."

"However," Pang Xiaonan changed his tone and looked at Bei Dajun, "Thank you for not having a grudge and treating me to dinner. Tell me, what can I do to serve."

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and a chef wearing a green army sweatshirt pushed a small cart in. The plaid of the cart was filled with steaming food and snacks. While bringing the food from the cart to the table, the chef said to Bei Dajun: "Coach, you have all the food you want. See if there is any need?"

Bei Dajun said, "No more, you go out and bring the door with you."

"Yes!" The chef pushed the car out of the door and gently brought it to the door.

Bei Dajun asked Pang Xiaonan: "Do you drink? I have excellent wines here."

"Oh?" Pang Xiaonan was intrigued. He had long heard that the wine in the army was very valuable. Although this black Mamba was not an organization in the army, it should not be a problem to make some special wine as Bei Dajun. "What kind of wine?"

Bei Dajun walked to an elegant small cabinet near the door, opened the cabinet door, took out a bottle wrapped in white paper, then returned to his seat, raised the bottle and said to Pang Xiaonan: "This Qiongtai wine has been stored for 20 years, and I have never been willing to drink it. How about it? Try it?"

Pang Xiaonan swallowed, slapped the table and said, "Just try it!" Although he was not good at drinking, it would be a pity if he didn't try such a good wine.

Bei Dajun tore off the white paper wrapped in the bottle. Because it was old, the white paper turned yellow. When it tore it, it was a transparent glass bottle. The label on the bottle also turned yellow due to the passage of time, with three bright red words "Qiongtai Wine" written on it.

Pang Xiaonan asked: "I have only heard of this Qiongtai wine, it seems to be a national bar."

Because he grew up in the countryside, Pang Xiaonan was exposed to rice wine made in the countryside, but because of his reputation, he had heard of this Qiongtai wine to a little, and it was said that even the town chief had no chance to drink it.

Bei Dajun nodded and said, "Qiongtai wine is the most famous liquor in China. This ordinary Qiongtai wine costs thousands of yuan per bottle outside. Because of its small output, it is now fried to several thousand yuan per bottle. However, my bottle of wine is the old wine in Qiongtai wine, and even if you have money, you can't buy it."

Bei Dajun opened the bottle cap, and the strong aroma of wine immediately filled the whole room. Pang Xiaonan sucked his nose hard and sighed loudly: "Good wine is good wine, it smells so good!"

Then, Bei Dajun poured the wine into two small white wine glasses, which were about 5 cents of cups, and the walls were made of blue and white porcelain. The white wine had small hops, which looked very beautiful.

Bei Dajun picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Pang Xiaonan. Pang Xiaonan carefully caught it. Bei Dajun picked up another glass of wine and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Come on, have a drink first."

Pang Xiaonan and Bei Dajun clinked glasses and only got a little bit lightly, for fear that the wine would spill out. "According to your words, this glass of wine is only a few hundred."

"No matter how much it costs, drink wine with friends, drink it!" Bei Dajun raised his head and drank a glass of wine. Pang Xiaonan also imitated him and drank it all in one go.

As soon as the white wine was in the mouth, Pang Xiaonan felt as soft as silk, and it was not spicy in his throat. There was a faint fragrance filling his nose. This was the smell of nectar and jade liquid.

"Good wine!" Pang Xiaonan sighed sincerely. He also went to eat wine in the countryside. The wine at the banquet was not only spicy but also pungent. Compared with this Qiongtai wine, it was like poison.

Pang Xiaonan smashed his mouth and said to Bei Dajun: "If you are willing to pay for your capital like this, you must have something to let me do. Now that I have drunk wine, you can just say it."

Bei Dajun filled the two with another glass of wine and said with a smile: "Drink the wine first, we have plenty of time if there is anything."

Pang Xiaonan spread the backrest of the chair, squinted his eyes and said, "No, you have a bit of the Hongmen Banquet. If I get drunk and I promise you something randomly, I won't admit it."

Bei Dajun picked up the cup and said seriously: "Actually nothing is wrong. I just want you to join our Black Mamba organization."

Pang Xiaonan blinked. In fact, he was mentally prepared, but he still said without saying a word: "I will join the Black Mamba? Coach Bei, it's okay for me to call you that? I'm just a student. Join the Black Mamba. Are you afraid of destroying the Black Mamba's reputation?"

After competing with Bei Dajun, Pang Xiaonan specifically learned about the Black Mamba, which is the largest security organization in the world. Not only did he serve as the security defense work to defend the Chinese president, but also at any important gathering in the world, there will be Black Mamba figures. Those who can join the Black Mamba are either special forces soldiers from various countries or figures at the level of martial arts masters.

Bei Dajun's lips raised lightly and said, "Don't doubt it. I just asked you to join the Black Mamba. I think you should have some understanding of our Black Mamba. Those who can join our organization are all good kung fu players. Of course, now is an era of highly developed technology, and the requirements for force values ​​are not so strict. However, when we screen members who can join the Black Mamba, we should use the force values ​​as a reference. You must know that carrying weapons of destruction is not that convenient."

Pang Xiaonan's invitation to Bei Dajun was a little surprised, which was a little different from the previous favor of Life Company. Life Company valued Pang Xiaonan's commercial value. If he joined the Black Mamba, it means that people valued real materials in terms of force.

Pang Xiaonan asked his question without hesitation: "As a bodyguard, the most important thing is not how powerful the kung fu is. In what era is now, a pistol is better than any martial arts master, right?"

Bei Dajun nodded and said, "You are right. No matter how good your skills are, you cannot escape the power of guns and cannons. However, many times, guns and cannons are useless. Let me give you an analogy. If you go to a banquet, no matter how big your cards are, I can't send an armed force to follow you."

Pang Xiaonan nodded. This is true. Even politicians from all over the world will not openly participate in important meetings, otherwise they will seem too courageous. Many times, the role of bodyguards is to prevent accidents. This accident will only be an accident hidden in the dark corner, which requires the comprehensive quality of bodyguards.

Bei Dajun continued to explain: "The role of our black mamba is to protect the safety of the parties involved without knowing it. That is to say, you cannot see the existence of the black mamba people in the news. Only when danger occurs can you feel the role of our people."

Pang Xiaonan was a little curious and said, "I know that the bodyguards of the Black Mamba are all very excellent soldiers. Their prediction of danger is very important. In other words, their intuition determines their responsibilities to the objects of protection. However, there are many people like me in the world. I have never experienced the baptism of war and have no experience in joining the army. Do you believe me so much and want me to join the Black Mamba?"

Bei Dajun held a glass of wine for a long time. He stopped hesitating and drank it all in one go. Then he supervised Pang Xiaonan and said, "Do it!" After Pang Xiaonan finished drinking, he explained, "You young man, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. From the first time I met you, I knew you were not simple!"

Pang Xiaonan frowned and said, "Why isn't it simple?" He thought he was hiding well and his acting skills were perfect, so why did he capsize the ship here at Bei Dajun?

Bei Dajun poured a glass of wine with the two of them again and said quietly: "Wang Gangqiang asked me to teach you a lesson. First of all, I don't think so. I'm just a classmate with better kung fu? But when I saw you the first time I saw you, I thought you were not simple."

"How can I see it?" Pang Xiaonan was ashamed. He wanted to hide his strength, but in front of Bei Dajun, who was one level higher than him, he seemed to have nowhere to hide. He wanted to know the reason.

"First," Bei Dajun picked up a piece of fat and sent it into his mouth. Unlike ordinary people, he liked to eat fat without placing his teeth. "You are not afraid of me. Do you know that I am in Black Mamba, and others gave me a title called Black Hell. Either I am so cruel to my subordinates, or everyone thinks that I have a strong murderous aura and puts more pressure on people."

Bei Dajun chewed the fat piece of meat, and a trace of clean oil appeared on his lips. "When you go outside, many people also think that my murderous aura is very strong, and they are unconsciously afraid of me. However, when you first saw me, you didn't have any stage fright. This is much better than ordinary people. Not only are you not afraid of me, but you also feel contemptuous of me."

Bei Dajun has been through the battlefield for a long time and his feelings towards his opponent are almost accurate. "That's right, you are much better than ordinary people. In addition, you can fight back against me in such a critical situation during the battle with me. This is incredible. Do you know that almost no one can escape my move."

Bei Dajun still remembered the duel that day, "I grabbed your neck. No one could still think of escaping under that situation. He just wanted to admit defeat. He was hurt very little. You should know that a person's brain was deficient in oxygen and had no energy to think about winning, but you gave me an accident. It seems that ordinary people, your poke seemed to be an instinctive survival reaction, but I know that you had planned it. Anyone, in that situation, in a situation where the brain was deficient in oxygen, could still think of counterattacks. There were very few, no, it was impossible. To be honest, I have been through the battlefield for a long time, I know."
Chapter completed!