Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 640 Workaholic

The white card has the ability to automatically track the gold master. The black soul messenger is invisible to ordinary people. The conversion between the real and the real requires the use of ideas, but it is more difficult to appear in front of people than to hide.

Along the way, No. 18 carefully guided Da Zhe on how to use his abilities more skillfully.Finally, Number 18 stopped at the bottom of a building and looked up.

"Is our goal here?" Dazhe also looked up curiously and asked.

No. 18 nodded, and walked directly into the lobby from the sight of the security guard in front of the building as if no one else was there.Da Zhe still has some scruples, but after trying to imitate the appearance of No. 18, he realized... It seems that the door to a new world has opened.

Dazhe waved his hand in front of the security guard and shook his head. The security guard yawned quietly as if he was okay.

"Don't be bored, just keep up."

"Oh... good." Dazhe walked up to No. 18, thought about a question and asked, "By the way, we choose customers. Are there any rules?"

"Generally they are of high soul quality." No. 18 said indifferently: "Of course, it is very difficult to come across really high-quality ones."

Da Zhe frowned: "This... the soul, it means that purity is more valuable, right? If so, wouldn't an innocent child..."

"What? Do you think that if the other party is a child, you won't be able to do it?" No. 18 sneered abruptly.

There was an inexplicable chill in Dazhe's heart, but he nodded decisively, "I'm sorry, I really don't know how to do it... However, I heard that there are many envoys, and I can't care about other things, but at least, I'll take care of myself."

"Not bad." No. 18 nodded, and pressed the elevator casually, "at least not so stupid as to influence other emissaries. But don't worry, although there are emissaries who prefer children, there have never been many of them. Now If so... there is probably only one left. Moreover, pure does not mean high quality, and an individual soul contains too many things. Therefore, a piece of white paper is just a piece of white paper, and it is not necessarily too much. Precious, after all, every individual starts with a blank sheet of paper."

Da Zhe hurriedly followed and asked: "Then what affects the quality?"

No. 18 said indifferently: "Thoughts, behaviors, character, one's own abilities, talents, or his social status, or how many people he can personally influence, how much influence, or even how many people care about him... Even a certain The inner changes of individuals in a period will also have different degrees of quality. For example, strong emotions... nostalgia, love, pain, hatred, etc. "

Speaking of this, No. 18 suddenly looked at Da Zhe, and the power of the hat rolled slightly in black mist, "And among them, hatred is the easiest."

Da Zhe was stunned, "You mean, you will set up a trick to make the target hate you... Don't you mean that what customers want to buy is voluntary?"

No. 18 sneered and said: "Voluntary? When they say what they want, isn't it voluntary? Remember, Dazhe, as long as there is demand, there is a place for us... As long as people are still people, As long as they are still alive, there must be dissatisfaction. As long as people have pursuits, there is no such thing as voluntary or involuntary. Greed is something that has been written into the soul before birth. Even as a messenger What happened to the situation we set up? Isn’t the existence of this world a big situation set by a few people? All laws are also created by a few people. And people can only live in this situation called reality? Why, are you planning to fight for the injustice of all mankind?"

But Dazhe shook his head: "That's not what I meant... To be honest, I am also an unclean person, and I also understand the truth that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."

On the 18th, he nodded slowly, "It's best like this. However, this is just my own course of action, and it may not be suitable for you. In the club, as long as you can find good business, no one cares about you." What method is used—even if you become a Pope, that’s okay.”

Dazhe laughed and said, "What kind of pope, is it possible that he still wants to preach?"

"Who knows." No. 18 smiled wryly, then shook his sleeves, and said calmly, "We're here, let's go out."

"Okay..." Dazhe didn't dare to ask too many deeper things for the time being, and hurriedly caught up, "Then what kind of guy is our target this time?"

"Us?" No. 18 sneered, "It's just me, not us. I'm just in charge of teaching you some basics, and this business is just a show for you. Don't expect to get a share of the credit from you."

Dazhe shrugged... This number 18 is actually quite difficult to get along with.

He glanced at the direction of No. 18... The upstairs is a high-end office building with many companies, and the signboard of an advertising company is impressively hung in front of him.

Yalme creative advertising.

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If working overtime is an essential element of life for social animals, then for the employees of advertising companies, it is even more commonplace. It is not too common to work overtime until the daytime, or fight hard for dozens of hours.

"I want to die... By the way, is there any Red Bull in the refrigerator in the pantry?"

Two employees who were taking a convenience in the bathroom, one was talking to the other weakly, "It seems that there is no more, I will go downstairs to buy later."

"Then buy something to eat and come back... I see Manager Zhu's appearance at the moment, let's not think about going home to rest tonight. Prepare to fight all night."

"Yeah, the filming required by the client has been shot, and the post-production is almost finished. He is the only one who is not satisfied... It will be broadcast before Christmas, can it be in time? I see this bamboo forest Manager Zhuda, you must be mentally ill, this guy!"

"Stop nagging, who told you that you are a social animal?" The companion trembled, and then pulled up his trousers. Unexpectedly, the door of the bathroom opened at the same time.

A young man with tied hair walked in.

"Manager...you come too."

Shouldn't you hear me?
The two male colleagues who were whispering at the same time felt a thump in their hearts.

The bamboo manager in front of him just nodded and said calmly, "I'll wash my face."

"Oh...then let's go out to work first." The two said quickly.

"Wait a minute..." Manager Zhu suddenly stopped the two of them, "Tboy, help me find some information about other advertising models. They should be fresher and purer."

"Manager, are you still looking for a model at this time?"

"Well, I'm planning to make another small film." Zhu Maolin nodded and said.

"This... Manager, didn't you mention the reshoots just now?"

"I just decided." Zhu Maolin waved his hand and said, "You don't need to look for those who are famous, as long as you are new to the industry, cheap, or even a student, it doesn't matter, as long as I feel right."

But who knows what you want to feel... Manager Bamboo!
But the one who was appointed did not dare to say no, he could only agree... As a social animal, unless he wanted to fire the boss, he was really powerless to resist the order of the leader—and it was an order at work.

Whatever it is, if it doesn't work out anyway, you're the one to take the blame!

"Alright then, I'll go right away."

"By the way, let's go downstairs to buy some food and drink. If you want to drink Red Bull, you can buy more, and then ask Amy to reimburse you with department funds."

"I know, I know..."

Sure enough, I heard it.

This workaholic!
(End of this chapter)