Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 384 383. Some people really can’t be spoiled too much, in various senses
Because he couldn't alert the enemy, Seifer waited patiently for his chance. Perhaps it was because this identity, worth millions, was truly trustworthy, or perhaps it was because the entertainment company treated big companies preferentially...

In short, if he was just a mercenary, Seifer would definitely have to go through a long journey, starting from surrendering to being a low-level mercenary in an entertainment company and slowly climbing up.

It may even take several months.

But now, you can go straight in, walk under the (fake) sun, be personally introduced by a specialist from the entertainment company, and even the other party will be respectful throughout the whole process.

Cypher glanced at the guy sitting in the extended vehicle, who was sniffing constantly and asked Cypher if he wanted to try some 'refreshing water'.

Even Shengnai might be contaminated if he were in the same car with such a person!

After making way slightly, Seifer looked at the huge crowd outside the window, while the vehicle quickly drove into the integrated backstage area of the stage without even encountering any obstruction.

Even entering the same energy protection as this body and the buzzing barrier did not hinder anything.

After the vehicle parked in the indoor parking lot, Seifer followed the salesperson with an experienced look.

The surroundings were bustling with activity beyond imagination. Everyone was busy preparing for the evening performance. Through the glass curtain wall, one could even see a large amount of equipment being transported quickly.

However, even in such a busy situation, he was still able to pass security checks to enter the backstage negotiation room - security facilities that Sefer had almost never seen in this world!

The guy who had just given himself another injection walked over and was fine. The salesperson walked over and the machine made a beep. He gestured to the other party to check the communication devices and equipment he was carrying and they were also fine.

As soon as Cypher walked over, the entire machine not only started to sound but also started to alarm. Everyone around him instantly became alert, and some people had already reached for their weapons.

"Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid of an unarmed guy? Haven't you seen people modified to make life more convenient?"

Seifer shouted at the group of people, his calm face seemed to be filled with impatience - the security personnel over there hurriedly checked, and then whispered something to the communication.

The entertainment company had previously had half of its casino destroyed by a guy with iron detection results. Now they are full of doubts and vigilance towards anything purely mechanical.

He heard the other party say that the detector detected at least 50% of biological tissue. In other words, the guy in front of him with "full metal reaction" was indeed a human.

It wasn't some weird remote-controlled gadget. After a brief hesitation, the other party apologized quickly, saying that there was something wrong with their machine and that they couldn't detect some relatively special people, etc.

——To be honest, when the alarm sounded just now, Shengnai's breathing suddenly stopped and he didn't dare to make any sound.

However, to be honest, it was precisely because she insisted on coming along that Sefer accidentally succeeded in fooling the people from the entertainment company using this method and excuse.

Otherwise, the group would not be in the integrated backstage center now, looking for Miss Nana's agent to discuss cooperation projects, but instead Sefer raised his hand and punched the drug addict's head off.

Then he started killing people without hesitation, killing all those who could resist, and then went straight to snatch Miss Nana... one of the dancers.

Then a series of crisis events would occur, and it was very likely that the entire node city would be in turmoil, and at least 80% of the people would die in the end...

Fortunately, none of these things happened. Now Sefer was calmly waiting for the "agent" mentioned by the drug addict to come and discuss business with him and his partner.

While chatting, Sefer noticed that the salesperson was bored and was playing with a beautiful lighter. The woman on the lighter was someone he had never seen before, but she had a pure beauty.

If you have clothes, you should pair them with a white dress and some ribbon decorations, and add a pair of wedge sandals, which will be a sure win.

It's a pity that there is nothing.

"Are you also interested in these gadgets?"

"Looks familiar."

"Haha, looks familiar. This was six years ago... or seven years ago? There was a popular star at an entertainment company. I quite liked her, but then..." Seifer immediately followed up, "She retired?"

"…I announced my graduation, but unfortunately I was busy with work during that time."

Okay, enough about the rest of this, no wonder it looks so familiar. Previously, when I was communicating with the corporate mercenaries, although the people printed on the lighters were different, the business laws were the same.

This shows that the level of this entertainment company is actually quite worrying. The same business method can be used so many times, and even the peripheral commemorations and commemorations for the residual heat are almost the same.

They not only follow the old path, reproduce classic cases, accurately hit the target pain points, and achieve comprehensive drainage...

Even the target users are the same. Over the years, how many stars who were snowballed into fame have "graduated" in various ways and then disappeared, but most people don't care.

I only pay attention to them when they shine - it can only be said that this is also a two-way choice.

While Seifer was waiting in silence, a capable but mean-looking woman entered the office with a look of contempt on her face.

"Nice to meet you. Are you the lobbyists from Abian Company who are here to discuss cooperation?"

"Nice to meet you. I'm the negotiation assistant of Abian Company. You can call me..."

"I'm not interested in your names. Time is limited, so let's just get started."

Not only did he not give his name, he also interrupted others when they were giving their names, which was actually very rude.

But both of them were able to hold back. The main reason why Cypher was able to hold back was that he needed some time and needed to find an opportunity to stuff the device embedded in his calf into a place where no one could notice.

This conference room is not very safe as there are people coming in all the time. We need to find a safer place.

So Cypher waited.

This seemingly mean-spirited woman was probably so exhausted that she asked Sefer to provide various detailed and reliable evidence to prove that Abian could once again significantly increase Miss Nana's popularity.

What sane person would ask someone to prove something like that? Seifer and the salesperson exchanged a glance, and then the salesperson smiled and said, "Your idea is good, but I want you to figure it out."

"Our company is looking for you for advertising cooperation because we need to promote our new machine, not because your company can provide us with anything."

"On the contrary, the price we're offering is very reasonable, and it can also increase the value of your flagship product. Under such circumstances, you're still thinking about those things. Aren't you a little out of your mind?"

Seifer sat nearby and nodded repeatedly.

Hmm... that's the taste, that's the feeling. As long as you open your mouth, you can use the power of the company behind you to put pressure on others, making them sweat profusely and speak incoherently.

No wonder so many people like to be company dogs. It feels so good to bite people without any scruples like this.

It should be emphasized here that Sefer did not speak, he was just watching, and the one who really output was the salesperson.

After all, Sefer has not yet planned to work for any company, nor does he really want to be a dog that relies on the power of others.

And considering Feldrich's personality, if he really planned to follow her, he would probably end up worse off than a dog. He had offended her badly before, and who knows what kind of ideas would come out of that clever mind of his.

After hearing the salesperson's almost direct insults, the woman who had been a bit harsh just now finally understood that the power represented by these two people... was indeed difficult to mess with.

(End of this chapter)