High Score Movie Life

Chapter 9 The Broker

Waiting and deep carrying things into the living room.

Good guy!There are really many people.

Coach Cotton, Mrs. Missu, Mr. and Mrs. Taosi, and Coach Ed who just arrived.

Mrs. Taosi reached out to take Heshen's gift, but ordered to Collins next to her: "Collins, it's already very late, you go to bed first!"

He Shen rolled his eyes and took the opportunity to say: "Madam! Actually, I am also very tired. Can you let me go to sleep?"

Mrs. Tao Xi suddenly raised her head and glared at him, her eyes extremely sharp.

If you don't let me, you won't let me. He happens to be hungry and wants to eat something by the way.

Before Collins went upstairs, he secretly made a face to Heshen, as if to say "mouse tail juice"!
He Shen immediately patted his chest and signaled to her: "Don't worry!"

When Collins went upstairs, Mrs. Taoxi said coldly.

"Boy, don't try to hide. I won't let you leave my sight."

He Shen was very relaxed. He poured himself a cup of coffee and then went to the kitchen to get a piece of cheese bread.

By the time he sat on the sofa, everyone was already gearing up and seemed impatient.

But he hesitated to speak. They looked at each other and motioned to Mrs. Tao Xi to ask the question first.

This is the beginning of the joint trial of the three Tao Xi families.

"Mike, we want you to come out of the draft and play one more season for the University of Mississippi and make it a dynasty."

Mrs. Tao Xi's words are also the thoughts shared by everyone.

He Shen took a sip of coffee, smoothed his throat, and said bluntly: "Sorry, I'm not interested in this!"

"And just don't bother me!"

The words are clean and neat.

The meaning is clearly expressed.

Ignoring everyone's stunned expressions, He Shen stood up and went upstairs with a bang.

I found Collins' room on the second floor, tried to pull the handle, and found that the door was unlocked!
Then he walked gently into the room and followed the sound of water to the bathroom.

Seeing Collins' looming figure through the glass door, he opened the bathroom door and got in.

"Mike! You bastard, don't!"

In the living room, everyone was almost desperate when they stood up to say goodbye.

I happened to hear bursts of laughter coming from Collins' room.

So, the three of them turned their attention to the Taosi couple on one side.

Unfortunately, their faces were also filled with shock, even a little disbelief, and of course there was a hint of joy.

He Shen was really tired, playing ball during the day and plowing the fields at night.

Even a cow has to bleed from exhaustion.

No, I slept until noon the next day and didn't wake up.

When he turned around, he saw that the bed next to him was empty and the beauty was nowhere to be found.

After getting dressed and going downstairs, I saw the Taosi family decorating the living room with a Christmas tree, lanterns, socks, gift boxes and various ribbons.

"Mike! Merry Christmas."

Mrs. Taosi blessed her gracefully, as if nothing happened last night.

He Shen couldn't help but admire: "Madam, Merry Christmas! You are always so charming."

Little Sean, who was hiding under the Christmas tree, ran over with a look of surprise on his face: "Mike, you big slacker, the sun is shining on your butt."

A joke that made everyone laugh.

Especially Collins, the gentleness with his head lowered and his lips pursed seemed to captivate all living beings.

He Shen secretly looked at her from the corner of his eye. The little girl became extremely shy again, her face flushed like a ripe apple.

We are already an old married couple, why should we be ashamed?
Seeing their daughter flirting with He Shen, Tao Xi and his wife smiled a little reluctantly.

This incident caught people off guard.

"Ding dong" the doorbell rang.

Mr. Sean rushed to open the door, only to see a strong brown man standing outside the door.

Fortunately, this man was well-dressed in a suit and leather collar, otherwise Sean would have immediately chosen to call the police. "Hello, my name is Spencer Strasmore, and I am Mr. Sean, right?" The man stretched out his right hand.

"Of course. What can I do for you?" Sean didn't want to be rude and stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

Instantly, I felt that this person's palms were full of strength, and their palms were covered with calluses. He was probably a tough guy.

The big brown man took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Sean. It was printed on it: "Anderson Financial Investment Company, Financial Manager and Broker."

“I’m a football agent and investment advisor coming to Mike Oher.”

"Do you know what holiday today is? My family doesn't like to be disturbed." Sean's tone was very stiff, full of rejection.

However, Spencer was very persistent, and he still kept a smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Sean, Merry Christmas, but I want to see Mr. Oher."

He Shen happened to come out of the kitchen and saw Sean leading a strong man into the living room.

The big man looked a bit like The Rock, which immediately aroused his interest.

Jian Heshen came over on his own initiative, and Sean had to remind him: "Mike, I'm looking for you, remember not to believe his lies."

After saying that, he wisely left the living room.

Although Spencer was prepared, when he saw that he was over 2 meters tall and his whole body was covered with thick muscles.

Still couldn't help but exclaim: "Mad! Is this still a human being? It's just like a brown bear."

"Hello, my name is Spencer Strasmore, an agent."

He Shen shook hands with him, pointed to the sofa and motioned for everyone to sit down and talk.

"Mr. Spencer, you can call me Mike. By the way, do you know Dwayne Johnson?"

Spencer touched his head and asked in confusion: "Sorry, I don't know him. Who is he?"

"Just curious, don't pay attention."

"By the way, what are you good at as an agent?"

This straight-forward way of chatting was in line with Spencer's appetite.

"Mike, I was a football player for the Miami Dolphins."

He Shen nodded, indicating that he knew about it and asked him to continue.

"Later I retired due to injury. Do you know what happened when I retired?"

"There will be no press conference, no head coach, no team owner, and no family or friends will be present."

"It was late at night, and I was sitting on the sofa at home, alone, holding my phone and waiting for a text message 'Thank you, Spencer, and good luck!'"

At this point, Spencer slowly lowered his voice and continued with a slightly hoarse tone: "Did you know when I got a text message?"

"Never!"

"The team just posted a message on its official website: The Dolphins have terminated the contract with Siberian."

"My career is over."

To be honest, the story was told with great emotion and emotion, and He Shen was deeply moved after listening to it.

Spencer had no intention of stopping and continued to lament: "The saddest thing is that I don't have any savings and I'm clean."

"I have no choice but to go out and work to promote myself, especially at Christmas when people will hate me."

It's unfortunate, but not surprising.

Although rugby players are high-income earners, they like to party non-stop.

Mansions, yachts, pools, bikinis, white chicks, music, orgies and all sorts of chaotic primal instincts.

As a result, their economic situation is very unsatisfactory. After many players retire, they become penniless and live on relief.

"Mr. Spencer, I can understand your situation. How about you tell me what you can do?"

Here comes the point, Spencer straightens his collar.

"I know the personal information of most of the players, coaches, and owners of NFL teams, which can make you a duck in water in the league."

"More importantly, I come from an investment company and can help you manage your funds so that you have no worries after you retire."

It sounds good, but He Shen just wants to find a loyal, reliable, and obedient agent.

As for how to manage money, he himself is an accountant.

What's more, he comes from the future and is familiar with the stock market information of big companies and major international economic crises, so there is no need for others to intervene.

(End of this chapter)