Chapter 24

Tracy naturally wouldn't promise Emma. It's not a child's family. You don't have to be responsible for what you say. Five years ago, if it was obviously coaxing children, they could take it seriously. Who knows what pit the goblin dug.

Don't guess the girl's mind. Their mind changes too fast. You will always eat ash in the back.

Without a reply, Emma was depressed and unhappy. After a while, he began to play a little temper, pinching his ears, pinching his waist, and blowing on his neck.

A series of small actions seriously affected Tracy's driving. His heart is very helpless. Are children so precocious now?

"Emma, stop it. How about I buy you ice cream?" the car slowed down and said to Emma.

"Hum." Emma chuckled, turned her head away and ignored him.

Ouch, this little temper can't cure you.

"How about adding a hairpin, the one with a drill."

Emma still ignored him. Tracy continued, "maybe you still lack some decorations, such as earrings?"

It still didn't work. Emma didn't seem to hear it. Tracy could only shrug with regret and said, "I also said to take you to Rodell Avenue or Wilshire Avenue. Since you're not interested, forget it."

"Really? Tracy, you have to keep your word." Emma reacted this time. Her eyes were shining, her cheeks were reddish, and she looked a little excited.

Oh, Tracy sneered. Sure enough, as long as it's a woman, it's almost the same.

One of the two places he mentioned is Rodell street, which mainly focuses on shopping in famous stores, including all the most expensive stores in Southern California.

There are countless department stores on Willshire Avenue, the most famous of which is Beverly shopping center, which has nearly 180 specialty stores.

Beverly Hills are two shopping holy places. I believe no woman can refuse such confusion, even a little girl like Emma.

"As long as you're good, let's go shopping when I'm done. You should know that I've made a lot of money recently." Tracy raised her eyebrows and said proudly.

"Hee hee, I know that your novel has sold nearly two million. You're really good. I knew you were so good at everything." Emma's eyes smiled. "I forgive you for the time being. You should do well in the future."

In Emma's heart, he is more like a big toy, which is irreplaceable to accompany her from childhood to childhood. Other people, especially women, touch her toys and will naturally explode.

Love or not, at this age, think too much.

What do you like? It should be a little hazy.

Now, Emma naturally declares her territorial sovereignty and delimits the restricted area. Where the little girl learned this set is unknown.

Beverly Hills Hotel, cafe, is the place where Tracy made an appointment with each other. At the door of the hotel, he handed the car key to the doorman and took Emma in.

As soon as you enter the cafe, you can feel a strong aroma of coffee. The environment here is elegant, and the design of each card seat is exquisite and unique.

Tracy gave his name to the waiter and was taken to a window seat.

There was a man waiting for him. Seeing him coming, he stood up and held out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Li, this is George Morrison of CAA brokerage company."

In front of him, the man looked about 30 years old. He had short brown hair, white skin and small eyes. He looked very smart.

Tracy shook his hand and sat down with Emma.

"Two cups of Blue Mountain coffee." Tracy asked the waiter to order coffee, turned to Emma and said, "I heard the blue mountain is good here. Let's try it together."

Emma nodded cleverly. Tracy turned to George Morrison and said, "I think I asked you to come today. You know very well that uncle Brian should tell you that I need an agent. Now the problem comes. Why should I hire you?"

George was a little excited. He had been excited since he received the task. He is 31 years old and has been in the industry for eight years, but his achievements have been mediocre. He once had some potential newcomers, but there were some problems and terminated the cooperation.

This time, I really didn't expect such high-quality customers to fall on my head. This is Lt. Li, a new best seller, a talented writer and a topic character naturally pursued by the media. Now he has become popular at a rocket speed.

George sorted out his mood, took a deep breath, took out a piece of material, handed it over, and said, "this is some of my experience. I have been in the industry for eight years and brought some new people with good results, but there are some problems in the middle. I terminated the contract with the customer, which is written..."

Very honest. George made his first impression. In fact, in this case, it is taboo to say your past mistakes.

Maybe the customer thinks you're unreliable and turns around and leaves. However, Tracy doesn't care, but appreciates it. It's better to say your mistakes than to be found.

"I won't read the information, and you don't have to say it," Tracy interrupted him with a smile.

George was stunned, his mouth slightly open, trying to say something, and his voice seemed to be stuck.

Failed? Sure enough, it's still like this. Negative emotions surrounded his heart, a sense of powerlessness.

"Don't be so frightened," Tracy said with a smile when he saw his difference.

what do you mean? Still have a chance? George looked up suspiciously, looked at Tracy, and waited for him to continue to speak.

"I told uncle Brian to have a serious, responsible, honest and trustworthy partner." Tracy paused, took a sip of coffee and continued, "you must meet all the above conditions if you can appear here, so I don't need to know your past experience."

George crossed his fingers with his head down slightly. He said, his face was a little hot. It's right to be serious and responsible, but it's too rigid and honest. It's right to always tell the truth and offend customers. He knows these problems himself.

"Then why should I invite you?" Tracy held out his hand and continued, "maybe you will tell me that you have strong working ability and contacts, and you can get me more resources in the company, but..."

After a burst of consternation on George's face, he seemed to grasp something in Tracy's words and didn't feel like interrupting him. Then he said, "but you don't need it. Do you want an obedient person?"

It's not hard to guess. George has seen many people of all kinds in Hollywood in his eight years. Some big people, and some people with personality, don't like being commanded by the agent. When he wants to come, the other party belongs to that kind of person with personality.

It's interesting. Tracy's eyes lit up.

"You're smart. You're a obedient person. You have to ask my advice on everything. You can't make decisions without authorization. I don't like others controlling my life."

"I need someone to help me deal with my troubles and screening work, not someone to help me make decisions." Tracy looked directly at him and added: "if you can do it, I wish us a happy cooperation. If you can't..."

"But..." George hesitated for a moment, still did not raise doubts, and gritted his teeth: "I think I can do it."

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."