Reborn in America, I'm serious about making money.

After finishing all his work, Zhang San was invited to visit various famous historical sites. On the way back, he said, "I heard that sports in Guangzhou are very successful."

Hearing this, the team leader was pleased and a little proud. He said, "Yes, our gymnasts won first place in the floor exercise at the North Peninsula Youth Invitational Tournament."

"Oh, is that so? I'll have to see. Let me go check it out tomorrow. I'll see if I can contribute in sports."

The leader was very pleased; this Zhang was a good person.

The next day, someone took him to visit all the sports training facilities in Guangzhou, but this time there weren't as many people or leaders as the day before.

"This is where gymnasts train. They train here very hard."

Of course, since mainland Chinese sports achieved its first gold medal at the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics, it has naturally required hard work and perseverance to succeed.

"Not bad, not bad."

Zhang San's eyes scanned the crowd, and finally he spotted a figure; what a pity, so sweet-looking, born at the wrong time in an era when sweet girls weren't popular.

He was looking over there, at He Meitian, who was instructing the athletes; she had returned from the North Peninsula and, instead of continuing her gymnastics career, was preparing to start as an assistant coach.

He Meitian noticed several people looking at her, and the young man in the middle was looking at her with a strange smile. Although she didn't know why, she felt very uncomfortable because he was looking at her.

If Zhang San knew that she thought his gentle and kind smile was strange and made her uncomfortable, he would definitely punish her and let her know that anyone who made him smile like that was someone he could use.

"Assistant Professor He, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Zhang. He is an overseas Chinese and a famous screenwriter."

After introductions, Zhang San smiled and said, "Miss He, my supermarket is about to open and I need a spokesperson. I think you have a sweet image and are very suitable for the role. I would like to invite you to be the brand ambassador."

Although she didn't know what this "brand ambassador" job entailed, it sounded very prestigious. She wondered whether she should accept the offer, but when she saw the director looking at her, she knew that she probably had to take the endorsement.

"Ms. He, please consider this. Here is my business card. Please accept it." Zhang San said to the director, "Let's call it a day. Let's go discuss the donation."

This is the most important thing to negotiate today; everything else is secondary.

Don't call them materialistic. Sports also cost money. Equipment, nutrition, doctors, medicine, disability benefits, etc., can you say that any of these costs money?

Once in the conference room, Zhang San said, "Our supermarket will sponsor the expenses of your various events, but we need naming rights and endorsement deals. This way, it will be mutually beneficial, and we can maintain the partnership for a long time."

Zhang San wanted to sign endorsement deals with these athletes, regardless of whether it would be effective or not. He wanted to cast a wide net first, which would also be a form of subsidy for these athletes, allowing them to train with peace of mind.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this endorsement for?"

Zhang San said, "This is for the athletes. We will sign an endorsement contract with these athletes. Before they achieve results, they will receive a subsidy of 300 to 600 yuan per month. These subsidies are adjusted according to their level. If they achieve results in major competitions, we will sign a new contract to increase the endorsement fee."

This is more than the government's subsidies! They'll definitely do it.

Zhang San continued, "This does not include men's football and basketball."

"oh!"

This is clearly a case of differential treatment. It's not for any other reason than that he doesn't like it. He lost a lot of money on this back then, so naturally he doesn't want to fall into the same trap.

As for him revitalizing football and basketball, forget about it. Even someone with a powerful background like Boss Wang withdrew, and when he finally said it, he said he admired him greatly.

When it came to the final implementation, the negotiations were conducted by other people. This endorsement contract was only for team members at the provincial level or above, and there were many restrictions on the personnel. The start date was calculated from the opening of the supermarket, and their image would be used at that time, at which point they would be paid more.

That very evening, Zhang San arranged something...

The next day, a phone call came from Hong Kong to the Guangzhou Gymnastics Team; shortly afterward, He Meitian hesitated only briefly before accepting the invitation from the person on the other end of the line.

As for Zhang San's invitation to be the brand ambassador for some supermarket, she had long forgotten about it, or perhaps she simply didn't like it.

After Zhang San finalized the deal, more than ten days had passed, during which time He Meitian had also completed the handover.

"Ms. He, from now on, you are an artist under MCA Universal Hong Kong Branch. Today, let's go back to Hong Kong together."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'll need your kind words with the boss in the future."

This was a representative from Hong Kong, the person who signed the contract with her, but the treatment they offered was excellent, which naturally satisfied her.

Although she didn't understand what the other person meant, it was MCA Universal, one of the seven major Hollywood studios in North America, which naturally appealed to her. This was much better than that supermarket endorsement.

"Ms. He, here are your documents and paperwork. Please take them."

He Meitian stood there empty-handed, dressed in sportswear, looking like a high school student, while the representative next to her looked like a follower; that was no ordinary representative, he held a very high position in the Hong Kong branch, and he had been urged to come by the boss yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't have come alone.

Soon, a convoy of cars drove up. He Meitian's heart pounded. Was this the car that came to pick her up? These should be Mercedes-Benzes from Hong Kong, right? How many are there? Hmm, one, two, three... six?

As she was thinking, the convoy stopped in front of them, and one of the men got out, opened the door, let her in, and put her luggage in the back; while no one paid any attention to the representative, he had no choice but to awkwardly get into the car behind.

He Meitian got into the car somewhat nervously. As the car started moving and they arrived at the border, she remained very nervous, as she had never ridden in such an expensive car before.

"Miss He, it's time to pass through. Please follow us."

Perhaps due to nervousness, they didn't notice that a man and a woman also got off the second-to-last bus.

After passing through the checkpoint, there were six cars parked on the other side, with two men in black standing next to each car. They immediately perked up when they saw the group of six approaching.

When He Meitian reached the car, the person next to it didn't move, but looked behind her.

"This is Miss He, she'll come back with us."