Chapter 21: chapter 21

The man at the elevator door was Berg, the magician who was hot in Las Vegas.
Asa stood in the elevator and didn't go out immediately. He slightly lifted his head and glanced lightly at the man standing outside the elevator. The man was wearing a tailor-made suit and brown hair was very attentive.
With deliberate camouflage on his face, Asa caught a trace of panic in his eyes.
Just glancing at Asa, he looked away, lifted his legs, stepped out of the elevator, and headed for the room.
"First, sir." Berg's voice came from behind Asa. "Have we met before?"
Asa stepped in a footstep and frowned, looking at it. "No."
"Well, my profession is a magician. I mean have you ever seen my show?" Berg narrowed his eyes, staring directly at the other person's calm eyes, trying to figure out some other emotions.
Asa hooked his lips and turned, "Where do you think we'll see?"
When Berg was blocked by Asa, he opened his mouth and squeezed out, "Well, then I may recognize the wrong person, you, like a person I know."
"Actually I just arrived in Las Vegas yesterday. Sorry, I think I need to go back and get jet lag." Asa squinted and looked at the somewhat vigilant man in front of him, quite different from the confident Berg on the stage. He lost sight of the spotlight, and he looked bright.
Can such a person really become his opponent?
Berg was still staring at Asa, trying to find that little familiarity.
Although this person looks a lot like Mu Yuan from a distance, he looks awkward when he looks closer. After a few minutes of contact, he feels that the two are completely different in character and temperament. Last night, his shivering familiarity completely disappeared. , Quietly relieved. Berg smiled gracefully. "So, that's really sorry, sir, I think I really recognize the wrong person."
"It's okay," Asa looked at the other person's relaxed expression after relaxing his vigilance, smiled, turned his head and walked towards the room. Maybe he could really try to take the performing arts path.
-Click.
As soon as the door opened, Asa's eyebrows frowned fiercely.
Lyle sat on the sofa with Gal cross-legged, his expressions were serious, and on the coffee table in the center of the sofa was a milk bottle filled with milk.
"Lair, what are you doing?"
Lyle sat on the sofa with a serious face, turned his head and said seriously after hearing the question, "Sir, I'm trying to get Gal to drink milk." Before he could turn his head, he raised his head and said, "Sir, your hand What's in there? "
Asa put the contract in the porch, rubbed his forehead with a headache, went straight to the coffee table, and picked up the warm bottle. "Then you can tell me that you put the bottle on the coffee table, and people sit on the two How is the sofa outside Mi Kai going to feed? "
Lyle's expression was serious. "Sir, I think he can drink by himself."
Asa bent down and took the baby who was sitting cross-legged against the back of the sofa from the other sofa and sat down. "His hand is not as large as a milk bottle. How do you let him drink?"
Asa put the child on his lap and leaned his back against himself.
Lyle glanced at Asa's cozy baby in his arms, and said to Asa with a sincere face, "Sir, you are too attached to appearances."
Asa raised her eyebrows indifferently, and said with a smile, "What about you? What have you paid attention to for so long by the church members' malicious approach? The sphincter?"
Putting the baby bottle to Gal's mouth, the other side opened his mouth to cover the silicone nipple, and grasped Asa's suit pants tightly with a small hand.
"Oh lord, can you stop mentioning those old things and not play with you, I will go to Dean." After that, I quickly picked up socks from the ground and ran towards the door entrance.
While wearing the shoes, he turned back to Asa and said, "Sir, don't run away and come to me and complain, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Putting on the shoes was about to turn the door handle.
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk." The heavy solid wood door was knocked regularly. Asa glanced towards the entrance. At this time, who would come to him, and the knock was steady and strong. It seems that the people outside the door Is a rigorous and rigid person.
Lyle was right next to the door, and a well-dressed man came in after quickly opening the door. "Mr. Asa, I'm your agent, my name is Allen."
The man stood expressionless at the door and introduced himself. "I think we saw it last night."
"Oh, you're a broker! Come in and come in fast." Lyle dropped his shoes, rubbed Alan's sleeves, and looked back at Asa in surprise. "Sir, when did you sign a broker? ? "
"Don't you ask me what I took when I came in?" Asa raised an eyebrow and pointed at the shoe rack of the entrance with his chin. "That's the contract, assistant Lyle."
When Lyle heard it, he ran to Asa in a few steps, and threw him with excitement on his knees, "Sir! Are you going to perform in Hollywood?"
Asa frowned and thought, "If I remember correctly, I told you before I went out at noon that I was going to sign a contract and I was a magician."
Lyle froze and said with a depressed face, "... Oh, I have been immersed in the bad news of looking at children at noon." After that, he carefully glanced at Gal who was drinking milk quietly.
Lyle stood up and said dumbly, "Sir, you sign a contract as a magician, I'm an assistant, isn't I going to be locked in the box and cut by you?"
Asa glanced at him, "Did you get it?"
"..."
"Mr. Ellen, I thought you were Ms. Elise's bodyguard." Asa glanced at Lyle and said to Allen with a slight smile.
Alan stood beside the sofa and answered blankly, "My profession is an agent, but it is undeniable that the chairman brought me to Las Vegas to let me act as a bodyguard. After all, we didn't expect to meet. Encounter Mr. Asa. "
Allen sat on the sofa, took out a folder from the briefcase, opened it, and checked, "This is what Ms. Alice asked me to transfer to you. In the afternoon we need to see Tony, and tomorrow we need to go to the TV station. If you want to go well, you need to draw up some specific publicity plans. Your next itinerary will be very full, and I am afraid that there will be no more time to play. "
Asa nodded, "Yes, I didn't come to Las Vegas to play." After receiving the documents, Asa put down the bottle and looked up. "It's quite full."
Ellen lifted his chin, and his eyes were suddenly sharp without emotion. "Ms. Alice is very optimistic about you. I don't know what you just did to keep her boasting, but I hope your ability is the same as your appearance. outstanding."
Asa raised her eyebrows and looked at Allen for a while and chuckled. "Mr. Allen will know."
The sharpness in Allen's eyes faded slowly. "That would be the best. I don't accept vases under my hand."
"Mr. Ellen, has anyone told you that you are very straightforward?" Asa put down the baby lying on his lap. "It would be heartbreaking."
Allen lifted his eyes and looked back at Asa without expression. "No, they usually call me facial paralysis." He raised his hand and looked at his watch. "You have ten minutes to prepare. Mr. Tony is on time. "
"..."
An hour later, in the chairman's office of the Luxor Hotel, Asa sat motionless on the sofa, staring straight at the office plant.
If he ignored Lyle, who was beside him, and Gal, who had a stubborn face on his legs, Asa still looked serious.
Ellen asked for his glasses, and looked at the two people who influenced painting style beside Asa. "You shouldn't bring them. I heard that Mr. Tony is a very serious person."
Asa glanced back at him, and said blankly, "I remember you saying Mr. Tony was a punctual person."
"When did I say that?" Allen asked blankly.
"..."
"Ah, I'm so embarrassed to keep my guests waiting, oh god, who is this beauty? Alice sent me a good one again!"
Several people followed the sound, and a tall man with hair in his hair walked into the door with a sharp chin and narrow eyes.
"Oh, the unshakable uncle next to him is also very good." The beautiful man leaning on the door, wearing a double-breasted coat, murmured.
"What? Why are they both good goods, am I not handsome? Ah!" Lyle straightened up, shouting indignantly.
The narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed up and looked at Lyle. "I like a stronger man, do you?" Raised his sharp chin, "Don't grab a good one with me."
"..." Lyle didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
Asa turned calmly and said to Ellen, "Serious man?"
Alan looked back with an expression on his face, and said with confidence, "When did I say that?"
"..."
"Huh? You just thought I wasn't strong enough?" Lyle asked, looking serious.
"Obviously not?" The man shrugged and walked to the desk. "My name is Tony, who are you Asa? If it's you, then it's a good thing." Tony glanced at Lier after finishing talking.
Lyle glanced at Tony with a sorrowful expression, and turned his head to Asa with a grievance and said, "Asa, he looks down on me! Oh, I miss my cousin a bit, he said at least that I am the cutest bat! "
Asa ignored him and looked at Tony and said, "I'm Asa, Mr Tony."
"Oh if it is you, even if you don't have any skill, as long as you stay with me for a month, I will vacate the 7 o'clock show in the Rose Hall." Tony chuckled chin and said half-seriously.
"Oh!"
Asa had not spoken yet, and the child who had been sitting quietly on Asa's legs turned sharply and slammed on him, shouting in dissatisfaction.
"Oh, such a child knows food?" Tony raised his eyes, with an interested expression on his face.
"Well, I don't rob someone from a child. So, uncle, come on him? It's just two months."
Allen, "..."