The IP of Xinyue Media is registered in Chicago, with many subsidiaries under it. For a moment, Bai Hang really felt that he was hit by a pie falling from the sky. He just recently went on TV and was normal for a big company to be attracted to.

But the problem is that he is so fast that he was on TV yesterday and signed the contract today. Is it okay to not even read the novels he wrote in one day?

Bai Hang thought to himself whether the other party would be a scam who cheated under the name of Xinyue Media. There were a lot of scammers in 2006, and many young people in society who were cheated by telecommunications were reported on the news.

Is this being cheated?

Maybe the other party cast a wide net, just wrote a copy, and then chose the mobile phone number and email address to send it randomly. How many people can be cheated?

If it is really a telecom fraud, it's okay. Bai Hang used to like to chat with telecom fraudsters when he was idle. As long as he called, he could chat with the other party for an afternoon. If you want to talk about anti-fraud, he should be at the level of his ancestors at this time in 2006. This time he changed from a telephone chat to a hotel meeting. There were quite a lot of scammers in 2006.

Bai Hang thought that this was also a material for the new book, and it was nothing wrong to go over and read it. Anyway, he just had to insist on not paying the money. His monthly royalties were less than 2,000 yuan, and the 50,000 yuan rewarded by the police station had not yet arrived. Because there was no stable source of income, he could not even open a credit card. It was impossible for a scammer to cash out of him.

[See you on the afternoon of July 13] Bai Hang struck a line of replies to the other party.

...

The next afternoon, Regent Hotel.

Professor Guderian and Ye Sheng came to the hotel first, and the two talked in the private room. Ye Sheng said: "The Plan B we prepared was useless. It seems that signing a contract with a media company in Chicago is enough to attract that guy."

"Not necessarily, maybe he treats us as liars, he is just bored at home, so he thinks he will meet us. After all, we haven't even called before we come. Ye Sheng, you may not know that I also wrote books when I was young, and I wrote them on paper with a pen and then typed them with a typewriter. It's very troublesome."

"Do you write a book?...To be honest, professor, I always thought you were a tough guy, but I didn't expect you to be a literati and poet."

The waiter served the two of them desserts, two small ice cream cakes, which were strawberry-flavored, which was pretty good in terms of appearance.

Guderian put a piece of cake in his mouth and said, "The tough guy can't write a book yet? Who stipulates it? Do you dare to say that you never thought about writing down your glorious dragon-slaying deeds?"

"I haven't slaughtered the dragon so far. Professor, if you can, I hope I will come soon that day."

"Don't worry, young man, you're about to advance from interim commissioner to assistant executive. I heard that my superiors have sent you a partner."

"Assistant executive? Shouldn't the interim commissioner be a formal commissioner? I'm a skip?"

"Just just think you've jumped. Anyway, you want to kill the dragon. The assistant executive specializes in doing such dirty work, but I guess you won't be able to do it for a few days and you will soon be tired."

"Well, professor, then who is my assistant executive for?"

Guderian shrugged, smiled mysteriously at Ye Sheng, and took away the ice cream cake in front of him: "I don't have any control over this matter, just wait for the order."

Two hours later.

Bai Hang came to the Regent Hotel as agreed, took the elevator to the ninth floor, and the neatly dressed waiter stood at the entrance of the stairs to greet him, and asked, "Are you Mr. Bai Hang?"

Bai Hang said yes, and then was led by the waiter to a private room. There were two people sitting in the private room, one with an Asian face and the other with a beard. He was quite old and looked like a German.

There were two clean Xiaodie on the table and a bottle of unopened red wine. Bai Hang looked at the two of them. The feeling in the room was a bit wrong. He felt that the two guys on the semicircular sofa were not human at all, but his kind.

Bai Hang instantly understood what was going on.

He was cheated, but it was not a telecommunications fraud. Thinking about it carefully, he did a bit high-profile recently, and he had contacted that boy Lu Mingfei, and it was understandable that he was regarded as a mixed race by Kassel Academy. Signing contracts and other excuses were all excuses. The purpose of these two guys came here was to trick him into Kassel Academy.

But the problem is that he is not a mixed race at all. He is a real dragon. There are usually two situations when a dragon runs to the dragon-slaying school. One is that the wolf enters the sheep pen and kills it randomly. The other is that the sheep enters the wolf pack and is killed randomly.

Bai Hang began to think in his mind whether he could beat the high-end combat power in Cassel Academy. If he had a sneak attack, he felt that his winning rate was 60% or 70%, and he might even kill the academy. But why did he do that? He is still a human being in his bones, but he was just unlucky and reincarnated as a dragon king. If the war starts, it is a last resort that he cannot explain clearly after his identity is exposed.

Ye Sheng and Guderian suddenly felt the pressure in the house increase when Bai Hang came in, and this unpredictable feeling made them feel a little uncomfortable.

This is probably a suppression of bloodline. Guderian thought Bai Hang was just a mixed-race species who had just awakened his bloodline, but now it seems that it is unknown whether he had just awakened, but his bloodline purity must be very high, even far higher than the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and Guderian winked at Ye Sheng and signaled him to speak first. Ye Sheng coughed twice, a little reluctant, but because Guderian was his superior, he took out the contract he had prepared long ago from his backpack.

Guderian's pupils opened slightly and he glared at Ye Sheng fiercely. Why are you still taking the contract at this time? Is this person a mixed race a good person and he doesn't feel it when he comes in? Just get the admission notice from the college, it's an idiot!

Bai Hang looked at the contract on the table.

OK, this young man seems to want to continue playing with him, so what international media is pretending to be? When I first entered the house, I realized that you are not human!

"Two, why are you so nervous?" Since they didn't speak, Bai Hang could only say it first.

Guderian has seen a bigger scene than today. Even if the other party's bloodline level is really high, he will not easily give up the initiative in this conversation.

"I will get to know each other for the official, Mr. Bai, I am Guderian, from Kassel Academy, this is Ye Sheng, the interim commissioner."

“Cassel College?”
Chapter completed!