Fang Zhao heard the commotion behind him. To prevent Curly Hair from fighting with the "rabbit" in the water tank, Fang Zhao first apologized to the host before getting up and picking up Curly Hair, who was about to reach his paw into the water tank.
The cameraman was a little disappointed. Actually, he also wanted to see who would win in a fight between the golden competition dog worth more than 100 million and the hybrid sea slug. Would the golden competition dog bite the hybrid sea slug, or would the hybrid sea slug sting the golden competition dog?
What a pity. Why did Fang Zhao have to interfere at this critical juncture?
It wasn't just the cameraman who was disappointed. Online audiences were also disappointed. Before Fang Zhao turned around, they had been shouting in the discussion forums. Now that Fang Zhao had turned around, they were disappointed that they couldn't see the "rabbit and dog battle."
Outside the study.
Zuo Yu and Yan Biao were chatting.
The study was soundproof, so their conversation wouldn't affect what was going on inside. Similarly, they couldn't hear what was going on inside.
Yan Biao was complaining that his personal terminal wristband wasn't easy to use and wanted to get a new one.
A wristband was a basic piece of New Era equipment that included a computer, cell phone, and identification. Of course, Yan Biao wanted to get a better one.
"Is there a bulletproof one?" Yan Biao asked.
"Of course, but that depends on how much you pay. Different grades of bulletproof have different prices."
Zuo Yu showed Yan Biao a few models. The better the quality, the more expensive it was. Yan Biao smacked his lips. "When I save up enough money, I'll buy one that's easier to use."
"Recently, Fiery Bird has been organizing activities to promote their new products. There's a lucky draw. Old members get three chances at the lucky draw and new members get five. You haven't registered as a Fiery Bird member yet, right? You don't seem to have any Fiery Bird stuff with you, and you don't play games. "
"Right, I haven't registered. There's a lucky draw? What's there? "
Yan Biao leaned over to look at the screen that Zuo Yu had opened. The prizes on the lucky draw wheel included points, gaming equipment, and physical prizes. Headphones, sound systems, game consoles... personal terminal?
"When did Fiery Bird make personal terminals? Don't they make game consoles? "Yan Biao was puzzled.
"They even make mechas!" Zuo Yu joked.
Indeed, the 10th-generation console in Fiery Bird's game console had been used by Fang Zhao as a mecha at Muzhou's Dongshan Farm. After saving Su Hou, it had been nicknamed by netizens as "the game console of mechas, the fighter jet of game consoles." At crucial moments, it could be used as a mecha to protect one's life.
"The personal terminal is a collaboration between Fiery Bird and other companies. It is said that the quality is not bad. However, don't even think about drawing high-level equipment in this kind of lucky draw. I don't have high expectations. I just want to draw a big red packet, the one with ten thousand. "
As he said that, the study door opened. Fang Zhao carried Curly Hair out and pointed at Curly Hair, indicating for Zuo Yu and Yan Biao to keep an eye on him and not let him cause trouble.
Zuo Yu nodded and said silently, "Understood."
After placing Curly Hair outside, Fang Zhao closed the study door and isolated all sounds from the outside.
However, Curly Hair was a little moody. He whimpered and scratched at the door.
Seeing this, Zuo Yu hurriedly pulled Curly Hair further away. "Master Curly, stop poking at the door. It's just the 'rabbit' in the water tank. Wait until Boss is done with his business before you go in. If you poke at the door now, you might not get any dog food to eat."
Curly Hair stopped poking and lay on the floor without making a sound.
Zuo Yu continued the previous topic with Yan Biao. "I drew once and only got one point. How's your battle situation?"
"I'm still registering. If you say 100, that's fine. But don't even think about 10,000. As for my personal terminal, I still have to think of ways to save up money. Speaking of which, our salary isn't low, but it doesn't seem like there's much going on. When we were called back, all we did was pick up a dog from Muzhou. We are too idle as bodyguards, "Yan Biao said.
"After some time as Fang Zhao's bodyguard, you will realize that bodyguards become nannies," Zuo Yu lamented. "In the past, I was basically a chauffeur and a sparring partner."
"Sparring partner?"
Yan Biao could understand being a chauffeur, but sparring partner?
"What sparring? Combat? Marksmanship? Or something else? "Yan Biao was curious. It was precisely because he had seen Fang Zhao's performance during that terrorist attack that he was curious about how Zuo Yu would spar with Fang Zhao. He had sparred with Zuo Yu before, but he felt that Zuo Yu might not be Fang Zhao's match. His marksmanship definitely couldn't compare to Fang Zhao's.
"Something else." Zuo Yu explained, "Sparring partners in games. I told you before that Silver Wing's current gaming team was founded by Boss."
Hearing that it was sparring partners, Yan Biao wanted to laugh, but when he thought about Fang Zhao's performance during the terrorist attack at the outpost, he couldn't bring himself to laugh. The words that were at the tip of his tongue were swallowed back. "When I saw Fang Zhao instantly kill those monsters, I felt like my 20 years of military service had been fed to the dogs."
Seeing Curly Hair raise his head to look at him, Yan Biao immediately said, "I'm not talking about you."
Curly Hair lay back down.
Under Zuo Yu's guidance, Yan Biao opened Fiery Bird's lucky draw page. Seeing the number "5" displayed on the lucky draw, he didn't waste any time and immediately clicked "lucky draw."
First time, a ten-dollar red packet. Yan Biao was very satisfied. Ten dollars wasn't money? Having a red packet was already not bad. A good start, a good omen!
Second time, gaming equipment. A gun in "Battle of the Century" that wasn't considered good or bad. Yan Biao felt that it was fine. He had originally intended to play that game when he had the time.
Third time, coupons. Chicken ribs.
Fourth time, points. Bullsh * t.
Yan Biao laughed helplessly. "Tricks. These are all tricks of unscrupulous businessmen."
"What else? What else do you want?" Zuo Yu's second draw was also a coupons.
There was only one chance. Zuo Yu raised his hand and was about to click when he saw Curly Hair lying on the ground. He crouched down and grabbed him. "Come, Master Curly, let's play a lucky draw game."
Curly Hair was very sensitive to the word "game". His ears immediately perked up.
"Come, let's draw a big red packet!"
Zuo Yu enlarged the lucky draw wheel. Then, he grabbed one of Curly Hair's paws and pressed it against the "lucky draw" button in the middle of the wheel.
Yan Biao glanced over and thought to himself, Idiot! A dog playing games? And letting him help you draw a prize? A dog's paw is more valuable than a human finger?
But very quickly, Yan Biao noticed Zuo Yu staring at the screen with wide eyes. "F * ck!"
He saw a large red packet open on Zuo Yu's lucky draw page. It showed that he had won a ten-thousand-dollar prize. Below it was a note: "Transferred to account."
Zuo Yu checked the account and his wide eyes immediately narrowed. "Hahaha! This is the first time I've drawn cash! And a big red packet!! Master Curly, you are indeed a golden paw. "
As he said that, Zuo Yu even caressed the paw that Curly Hair had just drawn.
Yan Biao sneered in his heart. Isn't it just luck? What does that have to do with me?
What dogsh * t luck!
Yan Biao retracted his gaze and prepared to use his last chance at the lucky draw. However, his fingers stopped just as they were about to touch the screen.
That's not right.
Dogsh * t luck?
Dog?
Yan Biao glanced at Curly Hair lying on the ground and hesitated for a moment. In the end, he imitated Zuo Yu and said, "Cough, Master Curly, let's play another lucky draw game?"
Curly Hair raised his head but didn't move. He remembered that this person's attitude towards him wasn't very good. Even though his intelligence was still a far cry from that of intelligent humans, he was still able to clearly distinguish between likes and dislikes.
Zuo Yu chuckled at the side. "You haven't even shoveled shit before and you want the same treatment as me? This little thing... cough, Master Curly holds a grudge. You have to show some sincerity! You have to be sincere, understand? Dogs are intelligent animals. "
Yan Biao stared at Curly Hair in disbelief.
The man and the dog stared at each other for half a minute before Yan Biao gave in. He rubbed his face and tried to make his eyes look sincere and apologetic. "Please, Master Curly!"
Yan Biao walked over, crouched down, lowered his head, and raised his wrist. He brought up the screen from his personal terminal in front of Curly Hair and enlarged the lucky draw interface.
Kneeling was absolutely impossible. He had to have dignity!
The corners of Zuo Yu's mouth twitched. It was just a lucky draw. Did Yan Biao really take it seriously?
Actually, Zuo Yu also felt that he had gotten lucky. He had just happened to bump into Curly Hair's paw. Why did Yan Biao have to do this? In the words of the Old Era, this was called superstition!
On the other side, Curly Hair didn't know if he felt that Yan Biao's attitude was good or if he was curious, but Curly Hair raised his paw and pressed it against the 'lucky draw' button.
Then, Yan Biaohe stared at the spinning needle on the turntable.
Zuo Yu also wanted to see what good stuff Yan Biao could get this time.
As the needle spun slower and slower, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu became more and more nervous as they watched the needle dart towards the grand prize.
Personal terminal … Terminal … Terminal …
Yan Biao silently prayed that the needle wouldn't be a step too slow or too fast.
On the two sides of the "personal terminal" column, on one side were discount vouchers and on the other were membership points. Yan Biao had no intention of buying anything with the vouchers. As for membership points, what use did he have for them?
The needle spun slower and slower. The two of them held their breaths as they watched the needle pass the "membership points" column and finally stop in the middle of the "personal terminal" column.
Zuo Yu stared at the results of the lucky draw and the words "Fiery Bird's Newest Personal Terminal". All that was left was, "I won it!"
This time, Yan Biao almost knelt down. After staring at the results for a while, he said, "I finally know why it's worth so much. This dog's paw really has gold on it! "
Inside the study.
As the interview progressed, Fang Zhao talked about interesting military incidents, personal experiences, career plans, life goals, and so on. He also didn't forget to mention the performance at Golden Palace in August.
Unlike singing and acting majors, composing majors like them would showcase their own compositions. This time, Fang Zhao planned to invite an orchestra to perform, and this kind of orchestra would give a better feeling when listening to it live.
Silver Wing had considered the drop in popularity in August and the venue might not be full, so they wanted Fang Zhao to take advantage of his popularity and mention the performance during the live broadcast. Then, they would open up the pre-sales channel ahead of time. This way, there would be more people buying tickets.
However, Fang Zhao knew his limits and didn't say too much about the performance. He just had to explain what he had to say. Otherwise, it would arouse the resentment of the audience and the program team.
After the interview ended, the host, Lacey, let Fang Zhao show off the fruits of his military service — his military medal and the gun he had brought back. She also took a close-up shot of the only extraterrestrial hybrid sea slug in the world's water tank to satisfy the audience's curiosity.
Although sea slugs had grown in size after the Period of Destruction, and the marine ornamental pet market had specially cultivated a few new breeds with large sizes, they weren't as big as the one in Fang Zhao's study. If he could hold it in his hand, it would be a big lump, just like a rabbit.
When the interview ended and the live broadcast ended, Fang Zhao opened the door to the study.
Once he left the study, he saw Zuo Yu and Yan Biao. One was combing the dog's fur, the other was buying dog food online.
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