Godot was looking forward to his future days of becoming a famous agent all over the world in the future. Under the beautiful fantasy and the cool breeze, he almost fell asleep on the beach.

Suddenly, the grin of Juan Ferger, the Brazilian agent, appeared in his mind: "Where is the nameless man who is worthy of possessing the most precious treasure in the world? Sorry, Rong has decided to change his party and become my player hahahaha-"

Amid Ferger's strange laughter, Godo opened his eyes suddenly.

Only then did he realize that he was sweating all over his body - the shade of trees that had been blocked above his head had been moved to the side, exposing him to the sunlight.

He looked up at the sun in the sky, and the sun moved slightly higher than before.

"Damn..." He muttered and moved down from the beach chair with great difficulty, then easily lifted the beach chair, put it back under the shade of the tree, and continued to lie down to enjoy the cool air.

But as soon as he lay down, Ferger's hideous smile appeared in his mind.

Ferger is a Brazilian agent, and his agency controls about 90% of Brazilian players who go to Europe.

However, there are rules in this industry. It is impossible for them to directly rob anyone they like, unless they can convince the players to terminate the contract with themselves.

Moreover, Ferger is now in Europe for many years and in Portugal, and rarely returns to Brazil. Godot does not think Ferger can understand what is happening in Brazil in Europe in a very detailed way. He and Glory should not arouse the other party’s interest...

Even though he thought so, Godo was still worried.

Only then did he realize that Glory had left him for a while.

Where did this kid go?

Godo once again struggled to get up from the beach chair that almost made him fall into, patted his butt, walked outside, looking around, looking for glory.

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"Why do I choose you?" Rongguang was confused.

"Because I can make more money" Mu Yu naturally knew what Rongguang's weakness was. Since he wanted to recruit Rongguang to change his party, how could he not study who his future players would be?

Sure enough, when it comes to money, Rongguang's eyes lit up instantly, and the dull and unfocused gaze disappeared in an instant.

Mu Yu was very happy to see Rongguang perform like this.

He studied the agent of Rongguang. In his opinion, this agent was very unqualified. In addition to bringing Rongguang to Brazil and taking care of him like a nanny, what other strong support and work did he provide?

There is nothing.

No wonder such an agent has always been unknown in the circle and has failed so much.

In terms of ability, this is really not a good broker. In terms of connections, what kind of connections can an unknown broker have? In terms of market development ability, from the moment Rongguang does not have a commercial endorsement contract, it can be seen what kind of ability his broker is.

And what about himself? He has rich experience, wide connections, and has a huge Chinese market. Through the 1990s when Jianlibao studied in Brazil, he established good cooperative relationships with many upper-level figures in Chinese football.

These are all incomparable to that unknown agent.

When Mu Yu comes to find glory, he has the confidence to win.

In his opinion, what do young men in the mountain village who have never seen the world know? Under his sweet-talking offensive, they must have fallen into nothing.

After watching several games of Rongguang, he decided that Rongguang was an amazing genius. If he could become his own player, his career would also take a new level.

That is the goal you have been pursuing.

Now he feels that he has entered a bottleneck period in this industry.

He needs a breakthrough point and an explosion point.

And glory is his explosion point.

"So you need an all-round agent like me. From negotiations with the team to commercial endorsement contracts, I can help you with everything. We are Chinese, with a common language, and a common cultural background... And the most important thing is that I have connections in China, which can help you operate the development of the Chinese market. Don't you want your family in China to see your advertisements in China? Think about it..." Mu Yu began to be so kind and seductive. "In a bustling and metropolitan commercial area like Shanghai, Beijing, and Guangzhou, your photos are hung on the walls of those buildings, which are as high as a few floors... What a beautiful picture it is."

He said, observing the expression of glory.

As he expected, Rong Guang not only opened his eyes wide, but his mouth also became an "O" shape, and his face seemed to be shining.

He seemed to have really entered the world described by Mu Yu.

In Shanghai, in the most prosperous place, his parents and sister stood in the bustling crowd, looking up at a skyscraper. Beside them, there were people passing by them and colliding with their bodies, but they were still standing there maintaining this position, like a reef in the flowing water.

The reason why they kept this posture was that the place where their eyes were pointing—the entire wall of the skyscraper was filled with their sons and younger brothers, posters of glory

Just like those star posters that Glory saw on the streets of St. Paul.

It's really beautiful...

Seeing that Rongguang had already shown such an expression, he almost drooled. Mu Yu realized that the matter had been done, so he asked directly: "So, do you want to end the contract with your current agent and sign a contract with me instead.

Before this sentence, Rong Guang was still looking forward to it. When this sentence was said, the expression on Rong Guang's face changed quickly. He withdrew from the fantasy world and shook his head: "No."

Mu Yu had never expected Rongguang to give him such a firm answer, and he was shocked.

I thought I had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?" he asked back.

"I said no." Rongguang said without hesitation in an equally firm tone.

"Why? Don't you want to make a lot of money?" Mu Yu stuttered in surprise.

"Thinking" From the expression of Glory, he entered the fantasy world again. In that world, he was a world-famous star. He could see giant advertising posters even in Antarctica. Then again, there was no way to know where Antarctica was and what it looked like... Anyway, it would be right to know that "even Antarctica can see it".

"Then don't you choose me as your agent?"

"No choice." Rongguang withdrew again.

"I can make money for you. Don't you like money?"

"Like" glory once again entered the fantasy world.

"Then you have to choose me as your agent."

"That won't work." Rongguang shook his head after he withdrew.

"..." Mu Yu was almost speechless, just like his name, "youyu".

Glory was a look of drooling in a while, and then she was firmly like a revolutionary martyr.

Mu Yu was stunned when he saw it - Could it be that this person had hidden schizophrenia? I didn't know about it before?

In the end, he was almost broken, so he had to spread his hands and ask Rongguang: "What do you want to do? Don't you want to make money? If you want to make money, you have to leave your current agent and follow me..."

Rongguang still shook his head and said firmly: "I want to make money, but I don't want to leave Godot."

Mu Yu completely couldn't understand this kid's logical thinking. Is his brain structure unique?

"Why?" he asked loudly, his voice changing tone. It showed his heart's collapse.

"Because Godot brought me from China to Brazil," said Rongguang.

"It doesn't matter who brought you here at all, okay? Rongguang? The important thing when choosing an agent depends on his ability. Can he bring you what you want. The key is this ability. Does he have it?" Mu Yu was still insisting on trying to convince Rongguang.

But to be honest, this is better than before. At least there is a reason to say now, and there was no such thing as before.

"Did you have a commercial endorsement contract yet? In addition to the most basic salary and bonuses, do you have any other sources of income? You have been in Brazil for a year. How much money have you made? Are you making enough money... enough to buy a house in Sao Paulo?" Mu Yu really couldn't find an example, so he had to use buying a house as an example, because he thought of Rongguang who still lives in his agent's house until now, and did not go out to buy a house, or rent a house, and did not set up his own business, which means that he obviously didn't make much money.

This question hits the glory.

Not to mention St. Paul, he didn't even have enough money to buy a bigger house in Shanghai...

Thinking of this, Godot really didn't help him make any money. What he mentioned is the bright prospects, the three-story upper and lower houses, the big house with swimming pools... These are just blueprints for the future, and now they can't even see the shadow.

Seeing Rongguang frowning, his expression seemed very hesitant. Mu Yu realized that his words had played a role, so he wanted to strike while the iron was hot: "So look, Rongguang. Find an excellent agent, which is much more effective than you play well. A good agent can make you half the result with twice the effort... I think you should seriously consider my suggestions..."

Unexpectedly, when he heard what he said, Rong Guang was like waking up from a dream, and quickly shook his head: "No."

Mu Yu's hanging hands suddenly clenched into fists, his nails were about to fall into the flesh of his palms - why did I go back to this cycle?

"Is it because I didn't express it clearly enough, glory?" Mu Yu said weakly, he was almost giving up.

Rong Guang shook his head: "No, no. I understand what you mean, Mr. Muyu. I really want to make money... But, after all, it was Godot who brought me from China to Brazil and accompanied me to try out so many teams. Finally, I sent me to Sao Paulo, and took care of my daily life. He drove me to pick me up and drop me off every day... He is so nice to me, I can't be sorry for him, right? My grandfather said that you should be conscience in life. I want to make money, but I also want to be conscience."

"In the end, although I can't agree to you, I still have a lot of thanks, Mr. Muyu. I've been shopping on this beach for a long time today, and you are the first person to recognize me. Goodbye."

After saying that, Rong Guang turned around and left.

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Godo searched for glory everywhere on Copacabana Beach, panting with exhaustion. The sun was still very strong at four o'clock in the afternoon, making him sweat all over, like a layer of oil.

"Where did this kid go?"

Just when Godot looked around and couldn't find anyone, he accidentally caught a glimpse of his target.

On the periphery of a beach football field, he saw glory with someone.

This kid... can't forget football anywhere he goes... Huh?

Only then did Godot notice that there was another person beside Rongguang.

He happened to know this person

It's that Chinese agent Mu Yu

Mu Yu doesn't know Godot, but he is somewhat a celebrity in Brazil's football agent circle, just like Ferger controls 90% of Brazilian players who go to Europe. Mu Yu almost monopolized the way to play football from Brazil to China.

If those Brazilian players want to go to the Chinese League to make gold, it is almost the only way to find Mu Yu.

In the 1990s, when Chinese professional football was in full swing, he sent Brazilian players to China a lot. Many amateur players who could not play in professional leagues in Brazil could transform into "famous Brazilian professional players" through his packaging and operation, and then transfer to China for money.

No one expected that China, which no one took it seriously at the time, became a "sacred place for money" to come quickly. But when those Brazilian agents woke up from their dreams, they found that the Chinese market had been so impregnable that Mu Yu had managed it, and there was no room for them to intervene.
To be continued...