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Chapter 131 Talk to my agent(2/2)

Gao Han almost ran away, how could I know these things?

I am simply greedy for it to increase my charm value and increase my success rate in picking up girls. There are also special stunts to convince players. Who cares about the design language? It’s messy?

"What the hell do you want to do?" Gao Han had to pretend to be impatient.

He really didn't want to continue to linger with the guy.

"I want to buy it," Hatfield said seriously.

But no idea, Gao Han shook his head without thinking, "No selling!"

"I'm serious."

"Me too!"

“We can offer you a price that satisfies you.”

"Money? I don't care."

Gao Han is telling the truth. With the coaching system in there, he is still afraid that he will not be able to make money?

But if the clothes were sold, God knows what this guy would make?

Will you bring your clothes for research?

Will you expose yourself in the end, or even catch yourself back for slices and tests?

Anyway, this kind of thing is not safe.

But the conversation between the two made Xiao Hill and others very puzzled, but they were very shocked.

This is just an ordinary training suit. Gao Han wears it almost every game every day, and everyone feels it is normal.

But what medicine did Hatfield take wrong? He likes this dress so much?

It seems that you are willing to pay a lot of money to buy it?

Judging from his tone, it seems that it is not only for himself, but also for Nike. What is going on?

"Then we'll work together."

"cooperate?"

"Yes, we decided to use your outfit as creative inspiration as the design language of our entire set of sportswear..."

Hatfield said a lot of things, some Gao Han understood, but some professional vocabulary were completely unaware of.

But there is no doubt that he praised Gao Han's training suit for girls as if he were a flower.

In the end, Gao Han became so angry that he could only interrupt him.

"I said, this is just a very, very ordinary training suit. You can buy whatever you want when you go to the street."

"Different!" Hatfield shook his head persistently, "Believe me, it's really different."

After saying that, he used a nearly pilgrimage look and looked at Gao Han's training suit.

"Sometimes, the simpler, the more ordinary, the more extraordinary."

Gao Han could only smile bitterly now.

Extraordinary?

What's so extraordinary about this dress?

Oh, by the way, the most extraordinary thing is that I have worn it for several months and washed it every day, but never faded. It still looks like the new one, and the style has not changed much. Is this extraordinary?

Xiao Hill and others were dumbfounded when they heard it.

Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have thought that Gao Han was actually a designer, and he could even be so respected by a big guy like Hatfield. It was simply unbelievable!

Gao Han was really tired of this clingy guy, and he didn't have time to get involved with him like this. Jorge Mendes suddenly flashed through his mind and his heart moved.

"Okay, if you want to cooperate, please talk to my agent!"

broker?

Xiao Hill and others were stunned again, even a little panicked.
Chapter completed!
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