Daly Moore's company mainly did advertising planning, creativity, and filming.
Of course, compared to shooting commercials, the income from advertising planning and creativity was insignificant.
If they could get a job to shoot a commercial, the minimum would be one or two million USD, and the maximum would be more than ten million USD. The company would be responsible for arranging the director, actors, and props, and they would be able to get a generous remuneration, and then there would be labor fees.
Chen Zhao felt that Daly Moore's company's idea was good. After some consideration, he accepted Daly Moore's suggestion.
Chen Zhao didn't plan on haggling, not because of anything else, but because this company belonged to Daley Moore, Steven's daughter.
It was troublesome to do business with acquaintances. If Chen Zhao had known that the company belonged to Daly Moore, he definitely wouldn't have come personally. But since he'd already discussed it, Chen Zhao could only accept.
At least, if the conditions and proposal weren't bad, he would definitely give it to acquaintances first.
Regardless of whether it was at home or abroad, this was an extremely common occurrence.
After all, this was a society that valued relationships.
"Mr. Chen, let's eat together."
Daly Moore knew that Chen Zhao was from China. Chinese people usually got close to each other at the dining table.
Chen Zhao looked at the time and hesitated.
"Mr. Chen, are you in a hurry?"
"Let's go." Chen Zhao smiled.
Chen Zhao didn't have a good impression of Daly Moore, but he wouldn't cut ties with her for the rest of his life just because of the small conflict at the beginning. Plus, putting aside Daly Moore's relationship with Steven, they were still partners now.
Of course, it was impossible for them to be as close as Steven's or even Zola's.
Chen Zhao and Dahlia's conversation was still a bit distant.
Nawatz Hinges went with them.
Actually, Daly More wanted to get closer to Chen Zhao through another method.
That was the topic the three of them had in common, magic.
In the restaurant, Nawtz Singh started a conversation.
"Mr. Chen, what magic system do you specialize in?"
"Specialize? Strengthening, I guess. " Chen Zhao thought for a moment and answered, "But I'm learning more complicated magic. I've dabbled in Clone, Spiritual, and Elemental magic."
"If you want to make progress in magic, it's best to focus on one type of magic. Coming into contact with too many isn't beneficial." "Also, a male spiritualist has limited magic power. There's no point in learning too much magic," Navotz said, sounding like a senior.
Of course, she believed that she had the right to do so.
"Also, strengthening spells are harmful to the body, so you should exercise more, Mr. Chen. I've heard of spiritualists who specialize in strengthening spells. When they get older, their bodies aren't in good shape. When they're young, they use strengthening spells too often, which causes a heavy burden on their bodies."
"Miss Navotz, what is your specialization?"
"I specialize in exploration and perception. I'm not in the big system," Navotz said nonchalantly.
"I don't know much about this system," Chen Zhao said curiously. "Can you explain?"
It was not that he wanted to learn this system of magic, but he wanted to understand it.
Although Detection and Perception wasn't a combat spell, Navotz Singh wasn't completely defenseless.
In the magic world, there was another name for Detection and Perception magic. It was called the 50-50 system.
This kind of spiritualist would have a 50-50 chance of winning, even against opponents much stronger than them.
The so-called 50-50 chance didn't mean that they would win or lose. It meant that they could tie most of the time, or both sides would be heavily injured.
"Do you mind if I use a spell on you?" Navotz Singh asked.
"Go ahead."
Navotz pointed her finger between her eyebrows and glared at Chen Zhao.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt a wave of magic from Navotz's body.
The next moment, a smile appeared on Navotz's face.
"Mr. Chen, your weakness is your left arm?"
"Uh …"
Chen Zhao couldn't deny this. After all, his left arm was indeed weaker than his right arm.
Navotz Singh picked up the knife and fork on the table and stabbed her right arm.
Chen Zhao felt a stab on his left arm.
"Huh?" Chen Zhao was a bit surprised. "Is this damage duplication?"
"No, it's weakness reflection," Navotz said. "I can copy your weakness, and then hurt you by hurting my weakness." Nawts Singh said.
Navotz suddenly put more force into her knife and fork. She'd wanted to make a small cut on her arm as a demonstration, but she couldn't.
No matter how much force she used, she still couldn't cut it open.
Navotz's expression didn't change. It seemed that this Asian was quite strong. Such a small attack was useless against him.
Chen Zhao thought of the weakness. Mirror Image could indeed be a threat to him.
After all, his weakness was exposed to the opponent, and the opponent could attack him at will.
"Is this a perfect spell?" Chen Zhao asked.
Navotz shook her head with a smile. To her, Chen Zhao's ability to say something like this meant that he wasn't very skilled. He could actually say something so childish.
"How can perfect spells exist in this world?" Navotz shook her head with a smile. "For example, I'm hurting you through weakness reflection, but I'm also hurt."
"Then can't you just cast a healing spell on yourself?"
"Actually, there are many ways to make up for it. Different situations require different methods, but that's not a spell, let alone a perfect spell."
Nawotz Singh felt that Chen Zhao was only slightly better than Delymore.
Occasionally, he would ask some questions that she thought were childish.
However, this was understandable. Not every spiritualist had a complete legacy.
Of course, with the mentality of educating a junior, Navotz was happy to give Chen Zhao professional guidance.
Chen Zhao didn't notice Navotz's disdain. Instead, he'd learned a lot of magic knowledge from Navotz.
Usually in the association, everyone was in awe of him. What he said was the truth.
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