Fifty: Funny Crazy Dog

After shaking hands, Rachel talked to Goodwin about vans. After all, all Rachel's contract issues are now handled by Goodwin. In the end, the two agreed to go to the vans company to negotiate together tomorrow.

When Rachel left, she asked Goodwin an intriguing question: "Aaron, does your briefcase have a contract less than 15%?" After asking, Rachel left and did not give Goodwin any chance to answer.

After Rachel left, Goodwin smiled: "It seems that this kid is not very stupid, at least not as brave and unscrupulous as it seems in the newspaper."

...

The next day, Goodwin took Rachel to the vans headquarters in Albaum, California. After a while, Rachel and Goodwin were taken to Paul Allen's office. After a greeting, they got to the point.

"Hello, I am Mr. Doug Rachel's agent Aaron Goodwin. I will be in charge of Doug Rachel's contract." Goodwin got straight to the point.

"Well, okay, we are very willing to let Mr. Rachel endorse our company's newly developed basketball shoes. You know our company has to enter diversified development."

"What kind of contract can you provide to my agent?"

"This is a contract we have drafted, please check it out!" Paul Allen handed over a contract.

Goodwin took it and took a closer look, then put down the contract. He smiled and said, "Mr. Allen, I don't think you have any sincerity!"

"Why do you say that?" Paul Allen asked.

"The contract is five years, the total amount is one million dollars? Do you play my agent like a monkey?"

"We also promised to offer a pair of signature shoes for Mr. Doug Rachel every year. As far as I know, there are not many stars in the NBA who have their own signature shoes." Paul Allen did not answer positively.

At this time, Rachel was stunned and said nothing, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"I know, your company has always been on the route of young people. The shoe series of those days was also popular among young people. I think you have also known my agent's status in the minds of young people. Now my agent's experience is very similar to that of Alan Iverson back then. They are not recognized by mainstream media. However, I think everyone knows the sales of Reebok's "problem" shoes back then! It was sold out within four days. I don't doubt that my agent's popularity is better than Alan Iverson! Do you know, what is the popular word among young people in North America now? It is the word "make love". Why? Because my agent said." Goodwin's tongue is brilliant! (This is an exaggeration. Doug's popularity among young people is indeed high, but it is definitely not as high as Goodwin said. As Rachel's agent, it is normal to brag a little. Explain here so that you won't misunderstand it.)

Rachel was obviously shocked by Goodwin, thinking, am I so angry? But her face still looked like a Gujing was not rude.

"Well, I think I can increase my annual salary to $500,000!"

"This is simply an insult to Doug Rachel. 500,000? Well, let me remind you again, my agent is quite handsome, and he is not a pure-bred black man, so many girls like him." Goodwin's statement was reasonable and Rachel was still not good at Gujing.

"Let me make a call!" Paul Allen chose to call and declare to his superior under Goodwin's aggressive momentum.

After muttering for a while, Paul Allen spoke.

"My boss is going to talk to Doug Rachel alone!"

When Rachel heard Paul Allen say this, she was stunned. What's the matter with me? Isn't it all handled by Aaron Goodwin?

"Are you sure your boss is going to see me?" Rachel sought affirmation.

"Yes, my boss is waiting for you in the office upstairs!" Paul Allen gave a positive answer.

"Go, Doug, just be yourself." Goodwin said this inexplicable thing in Rachel's ear, and Rachel kept muttering Goodwin's words and followed Paul Allen upstairs, thinking in her heart, "Isn't this Goodwin talking nonsense? I was myself, why should I be myself? I'm dizzy!"

After a while, Rachel was taken into a gorgeous office by Paul Allen, and then walked out after muttering two words in the ear of an old man wearing plaid clothes and tight jeans.

After Paul Allen left, Rachel looked at the old man carefully and found that the old man was indeed a bit weird. He was in his seventies and eighties and was wearing it like a trendy man.

"You are Doug Rachel!" the old man turned around and said to Rachel.

"Yes, you're the boss of vans?" Rachel asked back.

"Yes, you can call me Paul."

"Hello Paul."

"Drink coffee? The old man asked Rachel while dialing.

"No drink!"

"What should I drink?"

"Pepsi!"

"Your taste is so weird!" The old man smiled, then said to the phone: "A bottle of Pepsi and a cup of coffee, thank you!"

"What do you think of the criticism of you from the outside world now?" the old man asked.

"I don't think much."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means, I don't care what they say at all? I'm just being myself, no one can stop me from being myself! I'm me, Doug Rachel, I don't want to change anyone, but no one can change me!"

"You mean, you are hostile to this world!"

"If the world was willing to surrender to me, I think it would be no hostility!"

"You're out of place with this world?"

"No, I am a part of this world, but I live in my own world. The world is real, and I am real!" Rachel said mysteriously.

But the old man applauded Rachel.

"Happy cooperation!" the old man stretched out his hand.

"What does it mean?" Rachel was at a loss when facing the old man's outstretched hand.

"I mean, we can reach an agreement."

"What agreement!"

"Ten million in three years. This is the highest contract I can give. I don't think you will reject it because it is a sky-high price for you!"

"Happy cooperation!" Rachel stretched out her hand. The two of them held each other tightly together. History has proved that this is a win-win situation.

"I want to know why you gave me ten million in three years?" Rachel asked.

"Because your philosophy is consistent with mine, what do you think your shoes should be named after? The kiss of a mad dog or the blessing of a mad dog?" the old man smiled.

"Whatever, because no matter what name I choose, I wear the same shoes, that's not my business, but my personal suggestion, if you want a simple name, it's better to call it the Mad Dog Kiss!" Rachel also smiled.

"I love you more."

"I think I have to go on and sign."

"No, your carbonated drink hasn't arrived yet."

"If you have a refrigerator, please put it in it and mark it with 'Blessings of Mad Dog'. I'll drink it next time!" Rachel turned and left.
Chapter completed!