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Signed the contract.

Gwen couldn't wait and went back to the company with Shishili.

of course.

He was wearing a spider suit.

Very abstract.

With this image, there is no need for any extra design to become an internet celebrity anchor. He is a natural anchor.

Focus on original flavor.

“That’s really smart!”

Aishili recalled Xingguang again. Xingguang back then was much more shy and awkward.

Aishili introduced: "The company's employee contracts are divided into four types."

“The first is a star contract.”

"Employees are not only superheroes, but also stars. They need to pay attention to their image, words and deeds at all times, produce films, short videos and other works, and accept advertisements and endorsements."

“The second type is a labor contract.”

"Employees don't need to become superheroes, they just need to do their best and work hard on farming and production."

"The third type is a non-staff contract."

"Like the Kingpin."

“The fourth is a temporary contract.”

"It's what you just signed."

"It's a temporary contract. Once you meet the conditions, you can upgrade it to another contract. It depends on your talent and development direction."

"The company requires every employee to write reports regularly and prohibits any major incidents from happening without approval."

"Otherwise the contract will be void and the parties will be held accountable."

The pear in the way emphasized the last sentence.

"Uh-huh!"

Gwen nodded obediently. The characters in the Spider-Man series are generally very receptive to advice.

"of course."

"If someone is popular and capable enough, like a locomotive, it's not impossible for Chaoying to farm or do labor."

"Contracts are mainly used for classification and archiving, not for restriction."

"Employees can choose to change their contracts, and companies can also coordinate their work. It's a dynamic process."

Aishili said with a relaxed look that she was very good at doing these jobs.

talking.

She took out Jin Bing's contract and files and said, "Take a look and get to know each other. Maybe you will cooperate in the future."

Gwen took a quick look.

Kingpin, whose real name is Wilson Fisk.

Born in a slum since childhood.

My father was a gang member.

Because New York's congressmen, in order to please various associations and make money by making up excuses, continue to send refugees to slums, jobs are becoming increasingly scarce, while the crime rate remains high.

Jin Bing's father died in a fight.

This brought a great shock to Jin Bing's young mind.

This gave him the idea of ​​"fighting evil with evil and punishing crime with crime".

What really allowed this bud to grow into a towering tree was that after he grew up, he became a gang leader and had love and family.

I already want to retire.

But he was furious because of the shooting that killed his beloved son Richard.

From now on.

Jin Bing killed his wife to prove his faith, and began his plan to unify the gang.

The result was that he succeeded.

Gang activities and wars in New York are strictly confined to a certain range, and anyone who crosses the line will be killed.

……

“In terms of efficacy, it is good.”

Gwen frowned and couldn't help asking, "But is this necessary? It sounds very immature..."

"Of course it's necessary."

The Pear smiled and asked, "Do you think shooting, selling arms, selling addictive drugs, corruption, politicians' lies, restrictions on speech, instigating wars... are crimes?"

"Calculate!"

Gwen responded affirmatively.

"But the United States has already passed the bill. Above all, not guilty."

"do you know?"

"There are already government-run Feiyezi restaurants in New York now. They are said to be more formal, healthier, and more suitable for the physique of American babies."

The more he spoke, the calmer he became. He said directly, "And the one who can stop all this and define evil."

"There really is only Kingpin."

"on the contrary."

"The police department is supposed to protect legitimate places and increase GDP."

Gwen: "..."

She was speechless and her body was shocked.

My three views were shattered again, and it was a little hard for me to accept it.

I can't accept it at all.

The third time, Gwen hesitated and stammered, "But, but, the villagers can decide who the president is, right? Can't he also amend those laws?"

"That's the thing, Spider-Woman."

For an instant.

The troublemaker felt like she had encountered a stupid and naive locomotive that had just woken up. She taught him a lesson:

"Americans would rather have a dog as president than a real leader."

"Washington, Kennedy...all died because of this."

“Now the dog is president.”

"After four years, at worst we can just replace the dog, but we can't have an emperor who has the final say."

"The laws of our ancestors cannot be changed!"

"Officials are elected by them one by one, and every word of the bill is sending them to a dead end."

"Isn't this the best way to do it?"

"At the same time, the villagers and the officials have no intention of managing this cesspool. They are human beings, not someone's babysitter."

“They just exist out of interest.”

"so."

"You should learn from the seniors in the company. Don't just be a hero. Be a star first."

Gwen thought.

The mentality changes quietly.

Her pupils were filled with clear stupidity, and she said, "Okay, okay."

He added: "I choose the celebrity contract."

"Look, he's in a hurry."

The pear threw out a document and pointed to the location of the US-Mexico border on the globe and said, "First you have to participate in the company's new employee training program - Run."

"You're going to join a team of run people."

"Then follow them and enter America together."

"This training method was proposed by Thor, the God of Thunder, and it can effectively screen out talents."

?

Gwen held the document blankly and asked, "So, what exactly do I need to do?"

“Just be brave and do it, be yourself.”

The pear encouraged: "The company will pay attention to the whole process and give a comprehensive evaluation."

"Then I'll leave now!"

"So urgent?"

"I can't help it. I really want to make progress and meet and understand that adult!"

……

I sent a voice message to George Stacy, which said: "Goodbye, Dad. I'm sailing away tonight. Don't worry about me. I have courage and wisdom to paddle."

soon.

Gwen boarded a plane to Mexico.

Also accompanying them were Phantom Cat, Rogue and other new recruits from Xavier's School for the Gifted.

Everyone got to know each other briefly, and then each person was assigned some nanorobots, drones, and lighting props.

These things come from mysterious people. They have already been discovered, but the technology in their heads has been dug out by the company and the products have been made.

It's just right for camouflage.

Out of curiosity and fantasy about Guan Fuyun, Gwen disguised herself as a handsome oriental man.

Then he separated from the other newcomers and randomly joined the long queue.

"Don't push, don't push! Can you squeeze in?"

"one!"

The lines are full of idiots, and the languages ​​of various countries are noisy and extremely harsh.

Gwen's disguised person was dressed respectably at first.

But after walking a few steps, I was soon infected by the dampness, stench and decay of the rainforest.

She listened and watched quietly.

I found that many Run people, especially those from the East, all carried 70,000 to 80,000 or even hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

"!"

Gwen shuddered, she felt like she had discovered a blind spot!

These people are so rich, yet they would actually abandon their hometowns, leave their original lives, travel thousands of miles, endure hardships, and go on a journey to become a beautiful woman?

This is so abnormal!

A spy, right? He must be!

The girl became serious.

……

It's recurred. I need to go to the hospital for surgery. Brothers, please take leave today and tomorrow.