As the old saying goes: There are people in the court who like to be officials!

Nowadays, as an insider of the council, Mr. Taka’s association application is simply a matter of control.

However, before the club team was officially formed and their voices were revealed, the game arrived as scheduled.

The campus bus is running on the way to Union Station, and every bus is full. When you walk out of the dormitory building, you will see a blue sky. No one will wear other colors today, especially red.

Walking on the road leading to the Yale Bowl, the voices heard in my ears were even more shocking. As long as a bus carrying Harvard students passed by, the scolding would get louder and louder. If there are Harvard students

If he gets lost at Yale, he will definitely not panic.

As long as you listen carefully to where the loudest sound is, it's easy to find your own team. Of course, Carter doesn't know how to get there and whether he will be scolded and break the defense halfway.

“It’s so lively!”

After the American national curse with the prefix "m" rang out for the nth time, Carter couldn't help but pick at his earwax that had been shaken away. His image was really completely ruined!

"Most of them are just joining in the fun to vent their excess energy. In fact, despite the fierceness of the scolding, except for those guys on the team who are really hot, most people don't have any grudges at all. It's just fun!"

"Passion~surging~"

Carter shook his head. Besides sighing, "Youth is so good." What else can he say?

Chatting about the Yale Doers Club, the two Carters came to the guidance room of the Yale Bowl.

The game may be very exciting and lively to outsiders. But for Carter, it was a really difficult life.

Not to mention that Carter has no interest in the so-called American football and does not understand the rules. Even someone who really understands American football would have a hard time surviving the scene. The reason is simply that there are too many advertisements!

As the most popular sport in the United States, football is naturally the most commercialized. The future NFL has scary data. In the average game duration of three hours and twelve minutes, excluding 11 minutes of real sports and timing,

But the athletes are not in a strong state of exercise for 49 minutes. In the remaining 132 minutes, minus the time for free throws, at least two hours, the audience can only watch the dumbfounded players and commercials on the court.

advertise.

In the future, the NFL will even clearly stipulate that every game should have at least 20 commercial timeouts. Usually, after a football game, hundreds of advertisements are not broadcast, as if it is a shame to the audience. The serious advertisements are inserted into the feature film!

Today, Carter is responsible for arranging the commercial schedule that is outraged by both humans and gods.

"Okay, the athletes are entering, commercials on!"

After the sexy dance of the cheerleading girls, Carter, who was still in high spirits, decided to calm down. With a wave of his hand, someone immediately contacted the backstage of the venue through the intercom, and the advertising performance team, mingling with the athletes to grab people's attention.

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A group of Coca-Cola girls, dressed more revealingly and sexily than the previous cheerleaders, swayed a billboard with "This is Coke" and walked around the arena. At the same time, the pre-recorded Yale Bulldogs began to play on the large outdoor screen.

Coke commercial.

In the film, the scene of Handsome Dan running towards a can of Coca-Cola on the ground caused everyone in the room to burst into laughter. Harvard laughed and scolded Yale people for drinking the same thing as dogs, and Yale responded that at Yale, dogs can drink it.

Shang Keke finally emphasized, free! all free!

People immersed in the cheerful exchanges did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Look, that Nigerian brother seems to be tired. Let's pause! Advertisement, on!"

"Hey, the Yale dogs scored a touchdown! The new jersey is different, let's celebrate with an ad!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, someone's hands and feet are unclean! Let me give you an advertisement to warn you!"

"Why is a fight about to begin?! Come to me here and put an advertisement! Let both parties calm down."

As time went by, Carter became more and more bored watching the fierce collision of a group of muscular brothers, adhering to the concept that everything can be interrupted by commercials. Whenever Carter looked up to watch the game, the staff immediately knew that the commercial time was up!

After the nearly three-hour game, Rick commented on Carter's behavior:

"The NFL didn't ask you to be its chairman! It's the biggest mistake of this century!"

"What should we do? After four Coke ads, we can insert an ad for my website. If we don't add more, how can we adjust it?"

Stretching, Carter's eyes gradually left the monitor.

No one is a philanthropist. Whoever pays more has a louder voice! Coca-Cola pays a big price and naturally has more exposure resources. God cannot change this.

"Eh? That fat man, that fat man! Collins, send someone to the third row of Area E. Yes, that guy over at Harvard is looking for someone. It's nothing. An acquaintance, ask him to come to the guidance room."

Just when Carter's eyes were about to completely leave the monitor, a chubby little man poking his head in the Harvard seat caught Carter's attention.

“This guy really went to Harvard.”

"Who?"

"A kid from an old friend's side."

While seeing Gabe Newell, Carter couldn't help but think of Gates. Wasn't that guy also a Harvard graduate? Could he be here too?

After looking around the monitors again, Carter, who couldn't find Gates, suddenly slapped his forehead: Forgot, that guy is Si Ye!

"Dongdongdong~"

There was a knock on the door, and Carter retracted his thoughts with a smile on his face. Carter still had a good impression of the fat man who once tried to challenge him.

Young people with technical skills and drive are the favorites of Mr. Ka!

"Hey, Gabe! Are you looking for me?"

"yes"

Contrary to Carter's enthusiastic smile, Gabe's expression was a little awkward. He looked like "I have something to say, but I don't know whether to say it or not."

This is a little strange!

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look constipated? Are you not happy to see me?"

"No. There are just some things I don't know whether I should ask. In fact, I have wanted to come to Yale to find you for a long time, but"

Gabe's expression was still awkward, and the complex weighing in his heart was completely exposed on his face.

"What exactly are you talking about? Say what you have to say. Is there anything we can't say?"

Carter stood up suspiciously and glanced at Rick. After handing over the monitoring room to the other party, Carter pulled Gabe to the corridor.

"Okay, there are no outsiders now! What can I do? Ask!"

"Then I asked?"

"Ask!"

"Carter, what happened between you and Mr. Gates?"

"What can happen between us? Everything will be fine!"

Carter frowned slightly, reflecting on the little quarrel between himself and Gates.

No, I might just regard it as a minor contradiction, but Gates does.

"Don't lie to me. I heard Mr. Gates call you a vampire many times! He even threw a favorite mug! Before I returned to school, Mr. Allen asked me to come to you, hoping to persuade you. But

He didn’t say anything to persuade me, he said you’d know it when you see me.”

Gabe excitedly waved his chubby hands and shouted irritably:

"My brother told me not to care about this matter, but he kept emphasizing it. I just don't understand. Wasn't your relationship good before?!"
Chapter completed!