What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

Seeing Zhuo Lan's weird look, Chris realized that he probably misunderstood something.

"Sorry, I have no other meaning." Chris explained, "This is related to a legend of the elves, but it is inconvenient to say it directly here, after all, walls have ears."

Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows: "Can't you even tell the outline of the story?"

Chris thought for a while: "Probably related to...the revival of the elves."

"...Huh?" Zhuo Lan asked suspiciously, "I am a blood race, what does it have to do with the revival of your elves? If you think that I have lived a long time, you know a lot about the elves, then you are wrong. Even you "Epic", I also remember how to sing this passage, and even a little free play..."

"I can hear it." Chris pointed to his ear, "The elves have a certain sense of the elvish language. When your pronunciation is not accurate, this sense of disobedience will be very strong."

Zhuo Lan said: "Just say that I speak with a foreign accent."

"It's not that simple. But in terms of pronunciation, the elves may not be more standard than you." Chris said, "It's purely an induction."

"'I don't know what's right, but you're definitely not right' vibe?"

"...You can say that." Chris said, "But that's not the point. The point is, we hope you can go to the elf's territory and sing again."

"... Back to the ancient earth?"

"The elves have already moved out." Chris said, "Where the tree of life is, the hometown of the elves is."

"The tree of life can be moved out...?!" Zhuo Lan was startled again, but at least he remembered to lower his voice, "I heard that even the branches cannot be broken!"

Chris said lightly: "The transplantation technology is already very mature."

"I know it's mature, but I didn't expect you to really take out the tree of life like a normal tree..." Zhuo Lan said, "Then, if I sing, what effect will it have?"

"We can't talk about it yet." Chris said, "Add a friend if it's convenient, and we can talk about it in detail on Xingwang."

In fact, Zhuo Lan was inclined to agree in his heart.Just kidding, the elf resident, I haven't been able to visit it before.Although they moved out now, but to see the tree of life with their own eyes, it's an anecdote, right?

But Zhuo Lan looked at a person like Chris with a calm face, and wanted to tease him, so he deliberately said: "Are you sure? Although my appearance fee is not the most expensive, it is not cheap either."

"The quotation is based on your performance. Both the star network and the field can apply." Chris responded calmly, "I contacted your agent before and said that he wanted to see you, but he may have misunderstood something and refused to agree."

"As far as your words are concerned, it's strange that he can agree." Zhuo Lan said cheerfully, "You just want to take me home when you come up, and Bao Mingxing is not such a pampering method."

Chris glanced at him: "It's normal, I'm not interested in raising celebrities."

"You think I'm interested?" Zhuo Lan said, "But you are so strict with yourself, do you have a family?"

"No."

"Oh." Zhuo Lan wasn't very interested, so he didn't pursue it. He changed the subject and said, "I'm just talking about it. I just agree to talk about it now. Whether or not to go depends on what is going on with you. If you Play tricks with me, I may not have as much money as you, but I may not be able to beat you—I mean, every one of your elves, plus the tree of life."

Chris said calmly: "The elves are not that despicable."

"Who knows? Anyway, you used to be very xenophobic." Zhuo Lan pouted, "If blood races are sworn enemies with many races, elves just don't get along with all races. Oh, by the way, so to speak, no matter if you go to the Starnet meeting or go to the scene, Anyone who has opinions on me should not appear in front of me. If you force me behind your back, but if you play tricks on me in person... Anyway, the rise and fall of your elves has nothing to do with me."

"Understood, I will tell them." Chris pressed his communication friend function, and reached out to Zhuo Lan, "Can you add friends now?"

"Okay." Zhuo Lan swiped his friend, and looked at the business card Chris gave him with the other hand, "I always feel that I have seen your company's name somewhere..."

Chris was calm: "At least I can afford your appearance fee."

"your company?"

"Myself."

"You pay me the appearance fee personally?" Zhuo Lan asked suspiciously, "You are not the current patriarch of the elves, are you?"

"No." Chris said, "I don't care about other things about the elves, but please come to me about the revival. I promise, and I will do my best."

"...I don't know if you are in charge or if you are a local tyrant. In short, it seems that you should be a tyrant."

"what?"

"Overbearing president, interstellar is not popular anymore, I understand." Zhuo Lan thought for a while, "May I ask, do you know the werewolf Harold family business?"

"know."

"Compared to your current size?"

"I don't pay attention to their annual reports in different industries and regions." Chris said, "However, I'm not afraid of werewolves."

Zhuo Lan smiled: "What I want is your words."

"?"

"Look, I promised you to have a chat with Xingwang, can you do me a favor too?" Zhuo Lan glanced to the side, "That guy, even the current boss of the werewolf family, also came from recovery Old guy. I had an old grudge with him back then, and now he’s coming to trouble me, so I can’t easily do it in public. Mr. Chris...help me?”

He suddenly pronounced the words "Mr. Chris" lingeringly. Chris heard that he did it on purpose, and replied, "Speak normally. How do you want me to help?"

"It doesn't matter in the venue." Zhuo Lan said, "Just don't let him take me away. My manager and assistant will pick me up after the venue."

Chris said: "Aren't you afraid that he will stop you on the road?"

Zhuo Lan blinked: "If you are afraid, will Mr. Chris take me home in person?"

Chris: "..."

"Hahaha, just kidding." Zhuo Lan laughed, "Don't worry, if he stops me on the way, I can't fight back. The spaceships are falling from the sky, who do you think is safer?"

Who is safer, a werewolf or a bat falling from the sky?Is not this nonsensical!

Chris had no choice but to say, "Be careful."

"Thank you." Zhuo Lan paused, and added, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Chris has a big family, so don't forget to consider me if you have business. My acting skills are average, but the advertisement is still good-looking. You elves like it the most. Pretty things, I know that."

"..." Chris was silenced for a second by his brash self-evaluation, and then calmly replied, "If there is a chance."

Zhuo Lan winked at him: "Wait for you, CEO."

Chris: "Don't bother you."

***

Hening watched Zhuo Lan and Chris separate, and then he was able to go forward and talk to the blood again: "Zhuo Lan."

"What exactly do you want?" Zhuo Lan still had no good attitude, "Do you want to force me to fight you here?"

Herning was so irritated by his tone and eyes that his internal organs began to ache: "I'm not here to trouble you."

Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows: "You have already troubled me." During the catwalk, if she hadn't had strong determination, she might have fallen off the stage.

He Ning said: "It is impossible for you not to smell me."

Zhuo Lan said, "Don't make me look like your dog's nose."

He Ning said: "I mean the taste of my blood!"

Zhuo Lan: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Herning: "You like the taste of my blood, don't you? For you, this should be a rare delicacy."

Zhuo Lan narrowed his eyes: "...how do you know?"

"How do I know? How do you say I know?" Herning took another step forward, staring down at the blood race, "You have completely forgotten everything that happened between us, of course you don't remember how I knew !"

Zhuo Lan threw out the universal sentence: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Really?" Herning sneered, "You bit me so many times, and now you want to write me off with a sentence of 'don't remember'?"

Zhuo Lan: ...

——Wow, can I have some face?

——Don’t make it sound like I bit you for nothing and didn’t give you anything, okay?

——If you count as ENDING, you still owe me, and now you still have the face to tell me these things with a debt-collecting expression? !

The barrage of complaints in the blood race's heart filled the screen, but none of them could be said. "Amnesia settings" limit the play, really amnesia for success, and amnesia for failure.

"I really don't know what you're talking about. I like the smell, but it doesn't mean that I will lose my mind and surrender to you for a mouthful of blood." Zhuo Lan sneered, "You don't have to come to me like a debt collector .Take a step back, even if I really drank your blood, I don’t believe that you will let me eat many times for nothing. If this is the case, it’s better to clean up.”

"Liangqing? Impossible!" He Ning frowned, as if he was about to take another step, Zhuo Lan subconsciously took a step back.

Chris, who was standing not far from the venue, glanced in this direction, turned his head and whispered to his assistant: "Dragos, if that man wants to take him out of the venue by force, go and talk to Dragos." Si said I would look for him and bring him here."

The assistant asked, "Is that the one talking to him now?"

"Yes." Chris thought for a while, and then said, "Let's go back and check the business situation of the werewolf Harold family, and then find out what the identity of that man is. He may hold an important position in the family, but I don't know. I've seen this guy."

"Okay, Mr. Chris." The assistant nodded and asked again, "By the way, you contacted Dragos personally, so we won't continue to contact his agent?"

"Yes." Christ paused, thinking about something, "If the company needs to find a new spokesperson or co-artist recently, if it is suitable, you can recommend Dragos to the publicity department."

Assistant: Appropriate?Does it mean that it is appropriate to "get the president's favor"?

It seems that our company is not far away from the scandal of wearing a bag star.