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Chapter 509

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After Fang Zhao had become the ambassador of the Outer Space Immigration Project, photos and videos of him had swept the globe with all sorts of immigration-related topics, shocking many people in the industry.

This, this, this … was completely out of the norm!

There was no way to compete.

Especially at Silver Wing Media, where Fang Zhao was from, all the senior management were equally dumbfounded. Fang Zhao was at the core of the company's development, and they had come up with several plans to make good use of Fang Zhao's global fame and appeal after the immigration project was announced. However, no one had expected Fang Zhao to clinch this level of endorsement.

This was completely out of the industry and not something any entertainment company could negotiate with.

As for why Fang Zhao had been able to secure this role as an "image ambassador," it was still a mystery within the industry. There were all sorts of private rumors, and the most popular one was that Fang Zhao had a mysterious background.

Many people in the industry were so jealous that their eyes turned red. This kind of resource … why was it given to him! What right did he have to possess such a level of resources?

There were also people who raised doubts and felt that Fang Zhao was not worthy of this level of competition. He was just an artist/gamer. What right did he have to be the ambassador of a super project like "Outer Space Immigration", which generations of people had been fighting for their entire lives?

But very quickly, as the official media of the various continents began to release news related to the Outer Space Immigration Project, the accompanying pictures were also of Fang Zhao. This meant that regardless of how Fang Zhao had obtained this "image ambassador" position, at the very least, this "image ambassador" position had been recognized by the various continents and the various garrisoned military districts.

After becoming the ambassador of the Outer Space Immigration Project, Fang Zhao did not accept any other commercial collaborations. He cooperated with the Public Safety Bureau headquarters to shoot a few promotional videos and planned to seclude himself on his private island for a period of time. With Mo Lang's recommendation, he accepted a creative task and needed to find a quiet place to work.

Thus, the reporters who had rushed over to dig up Fang Zhao's mysterious background were once again dumbfounded.

Where is he?

Where did he run off to at such a brilliant moment!

Shouldn't he take this opportunity to take the top spot in the world?

Quite a few large entertainment companies from other continents wanted to encircle and annihilate Fang Zhao. Faced with such an attack, what would Fang Zhao do?

Could it be that Fang Zhao was preparing for some big move?

Entertainment reporters from all over were scratching their heads. Yanzhou netizens, who were equally curious, had no choice but to use the great summoning technique once again.

"Wang Tie, you piece of trash!"

Yanzhou paparazzi king.Wang Tie: Don't call me laozi!

— —

Leizhou.

After the new generation of warp engines was successfully put into use, and the news of the Outer Space Immigration Applications came out, the market was in a frenzy, and there were busy people everywhere.

The self-proclaimed Leizhou number one Zaro was putting on airs at home, waiting for the endorsement to come knocking.

However, he waited and waited, but no one came to find him.

Zaro was getting anxious when he saw the slightly famous people getting busy and showing off in the group chat every day.

That shouldn't be the case. I'm the big shot of Leizhou. Why isn't anyone looking for me to endorse?

Is it because I'm too good-looking or too famous?

With Zaro's brain capacity, he still couldn't figure it out after pondering for a long time, so he called his agent over.

Zaro asked, "Did you change the number? Did you turn off your phone? Is there anyone looking for me to endorse? "

The agent replied calmly, "Yes."

Then, under Zaro's smug and expectant gaze, his agent told him with a numb expression, "Your father feels that you are unreliable, so he rejected all the endorsement offers and ordered you to stay at home."

Although the manager looked calm on the surface, his heart was bleeding. What a great opportunity!

If he didn't take part in this epoch-making wave, he would be letting down his 100 kilograms of flesh!

This was a moment that would be remembered in history. He had to make some big moves to leave a solid footprint in this wave!

Take Fang Zhao for example. Even if another 100, 200, or even 1,000 years passed, people would still be able to find Fang Zhao's figure when searching for this historical event because he was the ambassador of the Outer Space Immigration Project.

Of course, he didn't want to compare himself to Fang Zhao. Like many other agents, he was just a behind-the-scenes worker, but Zaro and his interests were tied together. He wanted to take advantage of this wave to sell Zaro for a good price! The thought of missing out on the market made his heart ache! How unresigned!!

Unable to understand his agent's sorrow, Zaro didn't think too much about it. When he heard his agent's explanation, he only felt his anger soar to the heavens. He looked at the time. It just so happened that his father was resting, so he immediately made a call. Then, the father and son quarreled again.

After the quarrel, Zaro slipped away. If he didn't run, would he have been caught and sent to the military for training?

As he fled, he didn't forget to complain to his grandfather.

Thus, the busy Leizhou governor saw his favorite grandson's message and shook his head with a smile. "Was he so angry that he ran away from home?"

After asking about Zaro's movements and finding out that Zaro had gone to find Fang Zhao, the Leizhou governor was relieved.

"That youngster Fang Zhao is still reliable."

Elsewhere, after Zaro received Fang Zhao's location, he boarded a private flying transport and headed for Fang Zhao's small island.

When Zaro arrived, Zuo Yu was in charge of receiving him.

Fang Zhao was composing in his study. Nanfeng wasn't on the island, so Yan Biao was out at sea walking his dog.

Zaro was curious as to why he had to go out to sea to walk his dog, but his attention was quickly drawn to a small machine.

"What is this?" Zaro picked up a palm-sized machine from the tea table and examined it.

"This is … a custom-made retro handheld game console," Zuo Yu said without batting an eyelid.

"A game console? Hey, I have never played this before! "

Zaro's interest was piqued. As a scion of a wealthy family, he was good at eating, drinking, and playing. He had a special fondness for "limited edition" and "special custom-made."

This game console had been placed directly on the tea table without a password. Zaro had thought it was just a game console for his bodyguards to relax.

The buttons on the console were simple and clear. There was no identity verification when it turned on. There were only some game scores, and the scores for each level were quite high.

It didn't seem difficult.

"I'm going to play for a while."

After saying that, Zaro started playing by himself.

However, this game, which he had thought was easy, was very strenuous for Zaro. His IQ couldn't keep up, and his reactions were slow. The more he played, the more frustrated he became.

Zaro stopped playing after a while. "Trash games don't pay!"

Zaro's agent secretly rolled his eyes. Do you think you can just throw money to clear any game?

Luckily, Fang Zhao came out of the study very quickly. Because Zaro had left a message saying he would be coming over, Fang Zhao had reserved some time.

When he saw Fang Zhao, Zaro's attention was diverted. He no longer bothered about why this retro handheld game couldn't connect to the internet or spend money to buy equipment. First, he complained about his dad looking down on him, then he expressed his envy and jealousy that Fang Zhao had become the ambassador of the Outer Space Immigration Project.

Actually, Zaro had two reasons for looking for Fang Zhao. First, he wanted to see what was so special about Fang Zhao that he had become the ambassador. Second, he wanted to find someone to join him in scolding his dad.

But as he spoke, Zaro felt that Fang Zhao had not changed at all. He forgot to ask how Fang Zhao had gotten the "ambassador" role. Now, he just wanted to vent the grievances he felt from not being able to achieve his ambitions.

"Now, businesses all over the world don't look for me. I've been quarantined!" Zaro said angrily.

The "businesses all over the world" he was referring to were some high-end brands or teams that he fancied. Most of them were from Leizhou. These brands had not dared to collaborate with Zaro because his dad, General Renault, had stopped them.

Therefore, Zaro deeply felt that he was a person with unrecognized talent and bad luck.

In Fang Zhao's eyes, Zaro was the kind of person that could be seen through at a glance. Toward this descendant of an old friend, Fang Zhao had always treated him as a junior and was more tolerant.

After quietly listening to Zaro scold his dad for a while, Fang Zhao could understand General Renault's way of doing things.

Although this was the time when a new market was opening up, it was also a very sensitive time for those in power. To prevent Zaro from being cheated, the simplest and most effective method was to let Zaro stay at home. That way, he wouldn't spend money recklessly and cause trouble all day long. He might even implicate his family.

However, Zaro was not the kind of person who would obediently stay at home.

Fang Zhao watched as Zaro quietened down and sank into deep thought. He was most likely pondering what he should do next.

Fang Zhao thought about it and realized that there really was an endorsement that was very suitable for Zaro.

"What do you think about the image of gold and pink?" Fang Zhao asked.

"Rustic!" Zaro felt that there was no word to describe his disdain for this combination. "Too rustic!"

Fang Zhao pulled out a photo and showed it to Zaro. "What about this?"

The photo had been sent to Fang Zhao by Wai Base Commanding Officer Huo Yi. Previously, Huo Yi had wanted Fang Zhao to endorse planet Wai's peach blossom scenic spot. Fang Zhao had rejected him, so Huo Yi had asked Fang Zhao to help take a look and recommend him if there was a suitable candidate.

Until now, Huo Yi had not seen any publicity for planet Wai's scenic spot. He reckoned that Fang Zhao had not been able to find a satisfactory endorser. The commercial had not even been officially shot. Huo Yi had still not given up and sent Fang Zhao another message yesterday.

Huo Yi was still leaning towards the proposal of the nouveau riche gold and pink. In the photo that Fang Zhao showed Zaro, there were 12 golden-armored warriors standing under fluttering pink petals. They were imposing and extraordinary.

Zaro's eyes were glued to the photo.

"Handsome! Awesome! I want to shoot it! "

The moment Zaro saw the photo, he had a flash of artistic inspiration. He felt that his company's new TV series had been secured.

"Where did this photo come from?" Zaro asked. "Is there a script or something? I want to buy it and shoot it myself! "

"Don't be anxious. Let me ask." Fang Zhao sent Huo Yi a text and recommended Zaro.

He did not know when Huo Yi, who was far away on planet Wai, would see the photo, so after sending the text, Fang Zhao explained to Zaro that the other party might be busy and might not reply quickly. This photo had been adapted from a work from the Old Era. Zaro had incorporated his own ideas to create the image in the photo.

Very few works from the Old Era had been preserved, and most of them were incomplete. The New Era had remade some of them. Zaro immediately started searching for relevant information online.

On planet Wai, Huo Yi had just finished a video conference and was having a cup of tea. As he was scrolling through the news feed, he saw Fang Zhao's text.

Huo Yi was rather disappointed that Fang Zhao had refused to shoot the commercial according to his proposal. However, when he saw the candidate Fang Zhao had recommended, he was so happy that he slapped the table.

Zaro?

The one from Leizhou's Renault family? The one who had no other abilities but was famous for eating, drinking, and having fun?

Not bad!

This is very good!

All I want is to eat, drink, and have fun!

Besides, Zaro still had assets on planet Wai. Back then, he and Fang Zhao had invested in a film studio complex on planet Wai. Huo Yi had a pretty good impression of him.

Thus, Huo Yi immediately sent a reply to Fang Zhao, expressing that Zaro was an acquaintance and that they could work together. If there were other candidates like Zaro, Huo Yi could recommend more. After all, there were 12 spots. As a show of sincerity, Wai base would reimburse travel expenses and provide accommodation and meals.

When Fang Zhao saw Huo Yi's reply, he relayed Huo Yi's message to Zaro.

"Rep … endorsement?"

Although Zaro tried his best to act nonchalant, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

It's finally here!

And it's an endorsement for a foreign planet's scenic spot!

High grade!

The shooting proposal was also satisfactory!

As for travel expenses, food and lodging, and endorsement fees, those weren't a problem. Did he lack that bit of money?

"Cough, seeing as we are old friends, I will accept this endorsement." Zaro thought about what Fang Zhao had relayed and said excitedly, "Aren't we still lacking people? I will look for them! "

Zaro flipped open his contact list and started recruiting people.

In Jinzhou, Chu Bo was instructing his nephew, who was participating in a singing talent show, on how to vocalize.

"Pay attention to your breathing! The song you chose is a popular singing style. If you don't pay attention to your breathing, it will be a failure! It will draw the judges' attention to the sound of your breathing … Wait, let me take a call … Zaro? What's up … scenic spot endorsement? Sounds pretty good. Let me take a look at the styling photos … Damn! Cool! When do we start filming? I will adjust the work a little … "

In Tongzhou, Woo Tianhao was reading wuxia novels when Zaro called.

"Tianhao!"

"What's up?"

"Let's meet on the night of the full moon …"

"Duel at the Forbidden City?" He suddenly got excited.

"Ptui! It's official business! Do you want to shoot a scenic spot advertisement? "

"What scenic spot? Is it nice? "



Remembering that Huo Yi hadn't requested for a male or female partner, Zaro contacted Barbara.

Barbara shot him a disdainful look. She wasn't willing to participate in such a vulgar shoot, but looking at the styling photos, she felt that there was a sense of grandeur amidst the tackiness.

Alright, I'll take it. Although there were 12 people, she was confident that she would be the most dazzling of the 12!

Zaro successively called the people he was familiar with and felt were suitable. Twelve continents, one per continent. Just right.

In less than two hours, Zaro had managed to gather 12 people.

Fang Zhao looked at the name list that Zaro had given him and was silent for a while before sending it to Huo Yi. He wanted Huo Yi to decide if he was willing to let them participate in the shoot.

When Huo Yi saw this name list, he was overjoyed and deeply moved.

This lineup … was really good!

This group of people added together would bring about much more traffic than a typical celebrity!

It was enough to break through the current storm of publicity!

Although these 12 people didn't include the people he wanted to con … invite, these 12 people were enough to satisfy him.

A pleasant surprise!

Huo Yi's good mood lasted until the shoot.

Under Huo Yi's arrangements, these 12 people boarded the latest spaceship and headed for planet Wai. After that, they immediately started filming. However, the results of the shoot were … a little different from what Huo Yi had imagined.

Zaro: "Extraordinary, Samoyed's wise and farsighted smile!"

Chu Bo: "Raise your head 45 degrees and look at my bright sadness!"

Woo Tianhao: "Diamond Glare, Super Fierce Warning!"

Barbara: "Expensive beyond words. My whole family has mines!"



As the initiator of this publicity project, planet Wai's commanding officer, Huo Yi, had a lifeless expression on his face. His gaze was gradually becoming numb as he scanned the group of people who were minding their own business and finally landed on the bashful Mitisy. He felt that he could still be salvaged.

Even though he had been a professional athlete and was used to big scenes, Mitisy's skin wasn't thick enough compared to the others. His handsome face was slightly red, and he couldn't let loose.

After Huo Yi's guidance, Mitisy posed according to Huo Yi's requirements. However, after seeing the others' reactions, he added in a few details himself.

Huo Yi: "…" My heart is so tired.

Fortunately, the shoot still went rather smoothly.

Although this group of people had made changes to their outfits and accessories, when they were put together, it was still a dazzling and stunning sight!

Huo Yi suddenly felt a surge of guilt for ruining a classic.

However, after estimating the publicity value this group of people could bring, Huo Yi's guilty conscience was quickly fed to the dogs.

After the video was shot and the high-class background music was added, the advertisements were released. Planet Wai's scenic spots started to make their presence known. They cut a bloody path through the various publicity campaigns and tyrannically and powerfully occupied the entertainment headlines of every continent.

# Planet Wai's 12 Act Tough Kings #

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