Chapter 956: Conflict on the Road (Update 17)

Sun Yebo's meaning was very simple. Sun Jiaying was in fj recently and entrusted to you, Zhao Tiezhu. Sun Yebo hoped that Zhao Tiezhu could protect Sun Jiaying and not let her get into any danger.

"You really treat me as your bodyguard?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled. However, Sun Yebo's calculations were probably wrong. Although he was a bodyguard, he also played the role of a beast occasionally. His danger was not much less than that of the baron.

Sun Yebo saw Zhao Tiezhu smile, and wondered if Zhao Tiezhu had agreed. Sun Yebo knew Zhao Tiezhu's identity, including the fact that Zhao Tiezhu was now the boss of the Blood Soul Hall, the largest gang in FJ. Sun Yebo also knew that. Therefore, according to Sun Yebo's idea, if Zhao Tiezhu could protect Sun Jiaying, it would be difficult for the Baron to touch Sun Jiaying. Moreover, Sun Jiaying could let Zhao Tiezhu be her personal bodyguard, which proved that the relationship between Sun Jiaying and Zhao Tiezhu was still very good. As a successful businessman, Sun Yebo himself could not compete with the Baron. Since there was an equally awesome person who was going to take the blame, Sun Yebo was naturally happy to do so.

After Sun Yebo left happily, Johnson and others got in the car and drove to the suburbs of FJ. Sun Jiaying would shoot an advertisement in the suburbs.

"How much is the endorsement fee for your advertisement?" Zhao Tiezhu asked while pinching his nose.

Sun Jiaying looked at Zhao Tiezhu's ruffian look and smiled indifferently, "Not much, the endorsement fee is about 30 million a year."

"Oh my god, 30 million!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Sun Jiaying in surprise, "So much? What do you want to do?"

"Nothing!" Sun Jiaying shook her head indifferently, "I only shoot an advertisement once a quarter. This is a clothing brand. The contract stipulates that I have to wear the clothes they make once every three public events."

"So, they make clothes for you for free, and then they give you 30 million every year?" Zhao Tiezhu trembled and raised three fingers.

"It's 30 million US dollars." Sun Jiaying corrected Zhao Tiezhu's words.

"..." Zhao Tiezhu felt that he had lived in vain in this life. He worked so hard and killed so many people. Now his annual income is only a few hundred million. People only need to shoot a few advertisements and wear a few clothes to earn more than 100 million yuan. This... In this day and age, we are all human beings. Why can't I, as a big brother, be better than an actor!

"This is just one advertiser." Sun Jiaying seemed to be deliberately trying to anger Zhao Tiezhu, "There is also an advertisement for daily necessities, which only makes 10 million US dollars a year, an instant noodle advertisement, and a car advertisement." Sun Jiaying counted them one by one on her fingers.

"No wonder so many people like to be artists!" Zhao Tiezhu sighed, "I didn't expect it to be so easy to make money."

"It's okay." Sun Jiaying said calmly, "It's just average, but the income of ordinary artists is still pretty good. At least they can afford luxury goods like LV."

Zhao Tiezhu shrugged helplessly, "I'll be an artist tomorrow."

"You go to Japan."

"Japan? Most of the stars there are idols. Are you saying that I have the potential to be an idol? "Zhao Tiezhu said with great energy.

"No, the requirements for male movie stars in Japanese love action movies are very simple, just enough to be vulgar. I believe that if you go, you will definitely become the leading man, and you can do the things you love with so many girls every day. Don't you think this kind of life is like a paradise?" Sun Jiaying laughed.

"Haha, that's good." Zhao Tiezhu didn't look angry at all, "If the heroines are all like you, I will consider it."

"Go away." Sun Jiaying glared at Zhao Tiezhu and stopped talking.

The Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle quickly drove out of the city. There were no cars coming and going on the suburban roads like in the city. Slowly, there were fewer and fewer cars around.

Just then, in front of the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, at a bend, a white van suddenly rushed out. The van seemed to be out of control, turning left and right in front of the Mercedes-Benz, and then suddenly stopped sideways in front of the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.

"Be alert! "

Johnson growled, reached into his bosom, and the silver Desert Eagle appeared in Johnson's hand. The other three also completed their alert almost in an instant, each holding a weapon in their hands, staring at the white van in front with sharp eyes.

"When did guns become so rampant in the country!" Zhao Tiezhu looked at the four of them speechlessly, each holding a pistol, but he himself had nothing.

"They have gun licenses, and they are international gun licenses." Sun Jiaying explained.

Just then, several people suddenly jumped out of the van in front. These people looked like ordinary people. As soon as they got off the car, they cursed and kicked the car, as if they were blaming the car for suddenly not being able to obey their orders.

"Dinosaur, go up and take a look." Johnson ordered.

"Got it, boss. "Dinosaur agreed, opened the door and walked down to the van in front.

Several angry Shenzhou people were angry at the car, and when they saw Dinosaur coming, they looked a little unfriendly.

"Hey, move the car quickly and don't block the road." Dinosaur said with dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you see that the car broke down? The steering wheel is out of control. How can we move such a heavy car?" said a man in a red vest.

"You can't just stop here, can you? We have things to do. Hurry up. You can push it to the side." Dinosaur frowned, "What a broken car."

"Hey, what are you talking about, you foreigner!" Red Vest was unhappy when he heard what Dinosaur said, and stretched out his hand to push Dinosaur, "Don't think you dare to be arrogant in our China just because you are a foreigner!"

"You dare to push me!?" Dinosaur glared at Red Vest, "Do you know that I am American!"

"What's wrong with Americans? Americans are my uncles or second uncles? Fuck, what's wrong with pushing you? Do you really think it's still the Qing Dynasty? You foreigners are in our territory, don't fucking think you are so awesome." Red Vest was very angry.

"I'll let you know how powerful we Americans are!" Dinosaur shouted angrily and punched the red vest. Although he was very angry, he knew that he couldn't use guns on these ordinary people. In Shenzhou, the control of guns is very strict. Even if you have an international gun license, if you dare to shoot at ordinary people, you will definitely be in trouble. Therefore, using fists is the best way.

The red vest on the opposite side didn't seem to expect Dinosaur to punch like this. He dodged to the side in embarrassment and avoided Dinosaur's fist, and then shouted, "Brothers, kill this foreigner."

The few people who were still watching the show pushed open the door of the van, took out wrenches and other tools from it, and smashed them at Dinosaur. All this seemed chaotic, but Zhao Tiezhu's eyes narrowed slightly.