Leaving from Washington by plane, Li Liang arrived in Los Angeles in the early morning of May 21.

After four years in the United States, Li Liang has also been to many places in the United States during the holidays, but this is his first time on the West Coast.

After leaving the airport, Li Liang called a taxi and went to the address Wei Dazhi sent him - a hotel in Inglewood.

Los Angeles Airport is in the Inglewood District, and Li Liang quickly arrived at the hotel.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Wei Dazhi said in the message that he left a room card at the front desk.

After you arrive, just use your ID ID to get the room card.

Li Liang was carrying his luggage and didn't sleep well last night, which made him feel a headache for doing tasks.

Jones was called up in the morning, and ran to the White House to participate in an event in the morning, and then ran around the road in the afternoon. He was already very tired at this point.

After taking the keys at the front desk, Li Liang took the elevator upstairs and opened the door, which was dark and deserted.

Li Liang was too lazy to turn on the lights, for fear of affecting Wei Dazhi's rest, so he was not ready to take a shower and take another shower tomorrow.

Putting the luggage, taking off my shoes and jacket, Li Liang went to bed like this.

He fell on the bed all of a sudden, and Li Liang's eyelids sank, and a feeling of unstoppable sleepiness surged on his head.

But in the half-sleeping room, Li Liang felt something was wrong. Why does this room seem to be a big bed room?

Not a standard room.

Li Liang's mind became clearer and reached out to touch the side. There was indeed someone.

But why doesn’t it feel like Wei Dazhi? How soft and smooth the skin...

Li Liang sat up from the bed, turned on the light with a "bang", and found that the person lying next to him was not Wei Dazhi!

He is a woman!

She lay on the side, wearing only a tight goose yellow suspender vest, the plumpness on her chest was undoubtedly revealed, and two beans were protruding.

A pair of underwear on the lower body only covers the privacy part, and the white and slender legs are overlapping without any warning.

When I looked at my face again, it was Zhu Shu!

The sudden lights woke Zhu Shu up.

She rubbed her eyes and saw a shirtless man sitting by the bed - Li Liang was used to sleeping naked.

Zhu Shu was about to scream out loud. Li Liang stepped forward and covered her mouth, saying, "It's me, Li Liang! Don't scream, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Li Liang did not want to alarm the tenants or hotel staff around him.

People in the United States like to call the police every time, and the police like to meddle in other people's business.

When the police come, not only will they not be able to sleep, but they may also have to enter the bureau.

Zhu Shu felt relaxed when she saw that it was Li Liang, but she realized her clothes and blushed from her face to the base of her neck.

Li Liang hurriedly pulled up the blanket and covered Zhu Shu's chest. The white and greasy skin was blocked, and Li Liang felt that his blood was unobstructed.

Li Liang moved his hand away from Zhu Shu's mouth. Under the warm yellow light, Zhu Shu's face was flushed, and her white skin was like a delicate porcelain, shining with a sparkling glow, making people unable to help but want to slide gently on it with their fingers.

Li Liang swallowed and said, "That's all Wei Dazhi, he left me the room number and asked me to get the keys at the front desk."

Zhu Shu gently tugged her hair, and her hair was growing longer and was almost reaching her neck.

"You...you put on your clothes first."

Only then did Li Liang realize that he took off all his legs and put on a pair of underwear.

And my body reacted a little, making the roof of the tent a little high...

It was very awkward, and Li Liang quickly turned around, put on his pants and coat, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

It felt almost done, Li Liang asked, "Where is Wei Dazhi? Where is this kid?"

Zhu Shu said: "He lives next door, but he doesn't seem to be here tonight. He said he has a date and will not come back tonight."

"Damn, this kid has a date? Then I'll go to sleep next door... No, I don't have a room card next door."

I don’t know if Wei Dazhi did it on purpose or accidentally gave the wrong room card.

My godmother, is I Gan Liliang the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger?

Of course, Li Liang has a good impression of Zhu Shu in his heart, but in terms of love, Li Liang is actually very conservative.

He felt that if there was no way to give the other party a promise and a future, don’t start and take that step easily.

Especially for a girl like Zhu Shu who obviously has no emotional experience, it is too much guilt to touch her.

"Well, why don't you sleep here, it's okay." Zhu Shu whispered.

"Okay, I'll sleep on the ground." Li Liang took out a few clothes from his suitcase as quilts, and the man lay directly on the carpet.

But he is too tall and the room is not big, so it is obviously uncomfortable to lie on the ground.

Zhu Shu said: "It's okay, come on the bed, half of each person. It's not easy to sleep on the ground, and you have to try out in a few days. If you catch a cold and get sick, it will be bad."

This makes sense, so Li Liang had to get up from the ground and said, "Then I'm sleeping in the bed. You are not allowed to touch me. This is wrong."

Zhu Shu was so amused and laughed, but she knew that Li Liang was joking and said, "Well, I understand, don't worry."

Li Liang grinned and lay on the bed. Zhu Shu moved to the side, leaving a few more places to give him.

Li Liang was so tired that he wanted to sleep, but after such trouble, he couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as the lamp was turned off, Li Liang could hear the slight breathing of Zhu Shu beside him, and the faint fragrance was faint.

It's over, I can't sleep even more now.

After a while, Li Liang asked, "Hey. Are you asleep?"

"No, where are you?"

"I didn't fall asleep either."

Two people were talking nonsense.

"Hey, how do you feel in Los Angeles? Do you understand the work situation?"

Since I can't sleep, Li Liang happened to talk to Zhu Shu about work.

"I just arrived today. I met Ryan West in the afternoon and talked to him. He knew I was your agent, so he was quite surprised."

"It's inevitable that you are so young and still a girl."

"Well, but when I saw him, I wore a more mature outfit, and he probably didn't see my age."

"You are quite good at packaging, so tell me about your next work arrangements?"

Li Liang originally asked casually, Zhu Shu only had a day in Los Angeles, and she had just met West in a fake way. What could she know?

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shu pondered for a moment and said, "I roughly understood the work content of the agent, which is actually a role of an intermediary and customer service. On the one hand, it is a good communication bridge between the team and the players, mainly to negotiate contracts, finalize details, and decide the ownership of the players. On the other hand, it is to take good care of the players' daily life, which is equivalent to half a living assistant."

When Li Liang heard this, Zhu Shu could tell some tricks and said, "Well, what else?"

"Also, the job of an agent is actually more important than education and qualifications. For example, if you are friends with me, you are willing to let me be an agent, no matter how famous other agents are, they will not compete with me. Therefore, some players' agents are their own relatives and friends. If the player is a big name, in addition to discussing contracts, they also have to negotiate business cooperation with the players, advertising, endorsement, and TV programs. If you are just an ordinary player, you mainly worry about his next job."

Zhu Shu knew very well, and Li Liang asked: "What kind of player am I now?"

"You? You...you don't even count players now. You will only count as players when you play for professional teams."

Li Liang thought Zhu Shu was right. If you don’t enter the NBA, you won’t get a contract, and nothing you say is useless.

The two chatted for a while, and in just one or two days, Zhu Shu learned about the broker industry on the surface.

As for the deeper things, she cannot and does not need to understand them for the time being, because she only serves Li Liang alone.

It's like Tom, a lawyer who only works for the family in the movie "The Godfather".

He doesn't need to know how other lawyers work or how they work in the circle. He just needs to serve Corleone's family well.

After some conversation, Li Liang thought that his judgment was not wrong.

A girl with such a clear and calm thinking about fighting Warcraft, a job that can be done by being an agent like a junior high school culture is not a waste of talent.

She was right, agents are just a profession that relies on relationships.

If you have something to do, you are a pig next to the star and you can also become a master in the circle.

Without interpersonal relationships, in a small sports circle like the NBA, no diploma or education can work.

As he chatted, Li Liang's sleepiness gradually surged, but Zhu Shu became more and more clear-headed.

When she heard Li Liang's snoring slightly, she gently put the sheet blocking her chest on Li Liang's body.
Chapter completed!