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Volume 1 Chapter 19 Cooperation

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    "I heard that Fire Phoenix found a new toy in the academy?" Mr. Wang, who came from a well-known family, leaned comfortably on the recliner and glanced at his friend casually.

    "It seems that he is a handyman in the college. I don't know how he offended the young lady."

    Wang Jie and Yang Hao are both leaders of the college's painting department. They have similar identities and backgrounds and have a close relationship.

    Although the two are good friends, their personalities are quite different. Wang Jie is arrogant, flamboyant, and a bit narrow-minded. Yang Hao is just the opposite. He is humble and low-key, and is well received in the academy.

    "Hey, I'm probably tired of being pestered by those people, so I found such a substitute shield who is not afraid of death. However, I don't think it is of much use. Anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance."

    With their status in the academy, it is not difficult to figure out the whole incident. Mo Yan's situation has already fallen into the eyes of interested people, Wang Jie said with a look of gloating.

    Yang Hao also disliked that woman with an unpredictable personality. Although she was very beautiful, she didn't suit his taste, Young Master Yang said, "Well, it's hard to say. There will always be some hot-headed guys, and that person will probably eat some."  suffering."

    Seemingly remembering something, Wang Jie was shocked and said, "I heard that Sophie may come to our college to perform in the near future. I don't know if she can do it or not?"

    There is a reason why he said this. Yang Hao¡¯s family has a close relationship with the top management of the college and is very well-informed.

    "There is such a thing, but the time has not been determined yet. We cannot rule out the possibility that the other party will change his decision midway." Yang Hao also knew that his friend next to him was a loyal fan of the beautiful singer. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still told what he knew.  All said.

    Wang Jie frowned when he heard this, and then he was relieved. It was not their turn to make the decision in this matter.

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    The most talented war tattoo master in the history of the academy, he passed the regular tattoo master examination at the age of twelve. Now in the past three years, it is said that he has surpassed the strength of the second-level war tattoo master, but he did not take the exam due to his age.

    ¡°Compared to her, I am a scumbag.

    Looking at the collected intelligence, Mo Yan was so ashamed that he wanted to commit suicide. This was the gap.

    Thinking back to the fact that you actually took the initiative to invite the other party, is this considered a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

    Standing at the entrance of a cold drink shop, looking at the men and women coming in and out, he felt a little discouraged.

    This cold drink shop is located next to the college. Most of its business is for Emma students. The figures who come in and out are all glamorous. In comparison, his 80% new outfit looks very shabby.

    If you want to ask others for help, you must have the attitude to ask for help. Mo Yan was prepared to have his wallet shrink significantly today.

    "Hey, you've been waiting for a long time."

    Wearing an eye-catching tight-fitting sportswear, carrying a fashionable shoulder bag, and a pair of brown sunglasses hanging on her delicate face, she has a more sunny atmosphere.

    Ai Jiao was obviously a regular customer here. Without being greeted, she led Mo Yan to a place near the window and sat down. She opened the menu and an excited expression appeared on her face.

    Mo Yan naturally knew what the other person was thinking, so he didn¡¯t resist. He directly showed the balance of his account to the other person, and then made a gesture that indicated that it was up to him.

    Although Ai Jiao was a little disappointed that her plot failed to succeed, she would not let go of this opportunity. She raised her head and glanced at the numbers on her account, then flipped through the menu frequently. It seemed that she would not give up until she finished the other person's pocket.  .

    Mo Yan was very calm inside. In fact, he hid some money at home, but in order to better satisfy the other party's hobbies, he had to look very heartbroken.

    Drinks and desserts were served quickly.

    "That" Mo Yan felt helpless looking at the beautiful woman who just lowered her head to eat. He thought of many ways and finally decided to tell the truth.

    Ai Jiao half lowered her head, sucking the test tube while listening to the other party's speech. The expression on her face was very strange. She knew that the other party was doing repair work in a stone tattoo shop, but it was just repair work.

    "You mean you want to make a stone-grained advertisement and want me to give you an idea?"

    As if he didn¡¯t hear the sarcasm in his words, Mo Yan nodded calmly.

    Looking at the other person¡¯s calm face, Ai Jiao became angry. Doesn¡¯t he know how troublesome it is to make a stone-grained advertisement?

    It was precisely because he knew he was in trouble that Mo Yan needed to discuss it with others and chose the guy in front of him as his partner.

    "Can you make pattern stones?" Ai Jiao raised her first finger, simple and sharp.

    "I guess I can count on it, it's only limited to first-order patterned stones."

    "You didn't learn it at some pheasant training class, right?" The sarcasm on the beauty's face grew stronger.

    Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I haven't been there."

    "Have you ever made a stone-patterned advertisement before?" The third finger was raised. This was the ultimate killer. How could she not guess the other party's identity and not be exposed to it?

    Mo Yan shook his head again, but then nodded again, looked directly into the beauty's eyes, and said, "As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will definitely be able to make an excellent advertisement."

    "Give me a reason to help you?"

    Mo Yan seemed to have been prepared, "Split the money." This was the only reason he could think of.

    Both of them fell silent for an instant.

    It took a long time to see Ai Jiao holding her belly and laughing obscenely. Someone actually wanted to do business with her. Does she seem to be short of money?

    After laughing enough, she raised her head, with a playful look on her face, and said shockingly, "I want 70%."

    "Thirty percent." Mo Yan decisively refused. He would never accept that the other party had to share so much just for an idea.

    "Sixty percent." The beauty pressed forward step by step without relaxing at all.

    "Thirty percent."

    "Fifty percent." Ai Jiao was angry. A mini fire phoenix flew between her fingers and rushed to the other party in the blink of an eye.

    "make a deal."

    Mo Yan responded simply, his nose twitched a few times, and he faintly smelled the smell of burning hair.

    "Compared with the decent tattoo master in front of him, Long Er and the guy he met last time were just a scumbag. Not to mention the power of the tattoo stone, the control ability alone was far behind.

    "Then it's settled. Don't go back on your word. I'll make a plan for you in two days." Ai Jiao looked arrogant. She looked at the other person's back straightened and pressed against the edge of the chair, just to get away from that  Fire Phoenix was a little further away, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger.

    "This can be taken away."

    The mini fire phoenix was dangling in front of his eyes. Mo Yan was afraid that the other party would accidentally burn his hair, and he would have no way to deal with it.

    Ai Jiao tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally nodded, snapping her fingers, and the mini fire phoenix dissipated. Only the smell of charcoal remaining in the air reminded Mo Yan that what just happened was not an illusion.

    ¡°A pleasure to work with.¡±

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