Xiao Yan thought about it again and again, the request of the young best friend was reasonable. The question is, where can I find such a bodyguard who is both civil and military?

Generally, bodyguards are like bald brothers played in movies and TV. If they are both civil and military, they will be the male lead, but they will not need to be a bodyguard.

The bodyguard works for people, so it must be a bit imperfect. The perfect character is the boss.

"Are you afraid that you can't find it? If you don't look for it, how can you know that you can't find it? My dad is stupid, and you can't find it too?"

Xiao Yan, who was preached by his little best friend, smiled generously and said, "It is my honor to be as stupid as Uncle Mu."

"You flattery, why are you flattering my dad? Are you still thinking about my sister?" Mu Suye saw through his inner motivation and exposed it, "I tell you that in the future, I will decide who my sister will marry, it must be me or not my dad."

The little best friend is going to compete with his father for his father's voice. Xiao Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, okay, I'll help you with advertisements."

"Do you know what I asked for?"

"I know." Good brother, just a few words, the degree of understanding between each other can be broken through the intestines and stomachs.

"Tell me," Mu Suye was not very relieved and asked again.

Xiao Yan said: "First of all, you must set the threshold for high education. You must have a high diploma and education in the top ten universities in higher education in the world. You are a genius like you, and you have been very popular since childhood."

Not bad, such a talented bodyguard is worthy of him. Mu Suye nodded with satisfaction: "What else?"

"Secondly, the martial arts top scorer you want must have a sports award certificate, and have won various championships in global competitions. Boxing and martial arts competitions are all-around."

Mu Suye felt relieved after hearing this and exclaimed: "You are my Zhou Yu, Xiao Yan."

"Why don't you say I am your Zhuge Liang?" Xiao Yan frowned.

"Nonsense, I am Zhuge Liang, you are Zhou Yu, do you understand?"

Xiao Yan found that this good brother was so powerful that he called himself Zhuge Liang.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yan scratched his head with his little fingers, opened the computer in his room and typed on the bodyguard advertisement on the keyboard. Afterwards, he realized why Mu Suye didn't post the advertisement but came to him to post it. Oh, it turned out that Mu Suye wanted to pull him into the water, afraid that his father would beat him up on his little ass.

I planned an advertisement post and sent it online. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. I was afraid that my mother would come to supervise him to sleep, so Xiao Yan yawned and prepared to brush his teeth, wash his face and go to bed.

Unexpectedly, less than a few seconds after this advertisement was posted, and someone added his Q friend.

Hey? Xiao Yan was a little stunned.

His newly registered Q is to recruit bodyguards for his best friend, so he sets a special threshold for advanced friends to add friends. There are three questions in total, all of which are advanced math problems. It is not easy to pass them at once. The answer is that Harvard top students have to think about it for a few minutes.

The computer chair under the little butt turned back to the front, and Xiao Yan saw who it would be.

The main reason is that he knew that his little best friend was actually angry with his father this time, so he was afraid that his little best friend would suddenly change his mind and did not write a salary in the recruitment advertisement.

Can you attract experts at once if you have high thresholds and no salary?

Xiao Yan was surprised, thinking that there were probably all kinds of strange things in this world.

Open the newly added friend of q, and the other party's q name is: 360 degrees to the n power.

Are you sure this is a sharp turn in your head or a math problem?

The 360-degree n-power flashed the avatar and sent a message: "I'm here to apply for a bodyguard."

Xiao Yan typed four words: "Your diploma."

Swish, the pictures posted on the opposite side occupied the screen. Xiao Yan clicked one of them and enlarged it. It was really an academic certificate from a higher education institution.

Will the diploma be fake? Xiao Yan thought about it, those who can pass his three high-threshold math problems should not be fake. Otherwise, let the little friend take a look first.

Call your best friend Mu Suye.

Mu Suye was lying on the bed now, holding his cell phone and saying, "I can't interview him with video. I'm sleeping."

"What should I do?"

"If you don't have videos, just call me and ask him to send him a photo of himself first."

"Didn't you say you're applying for a team?"

"How many of them?"

"Say six."

"All of them are highly educated martial arts top scholars?"

"I don't know if the diploma is fake." Xiao Yan didn't dare to make a complete promise.

"Simple, send their diplomas and certificates to Ak for identification."

"Ah k doesn't have time? He's looking for the murderer who wants to kill you."

Give it to Shura? I just had a fight with Shura today, and Mu Suye was unwilling to admit defeat and was unwilling to surrender.

"Let them send me a photo first!" Mu Suye shouted.

Why did the little best friend insist on someone’s photos? The little best friend turned into a facial mask? Xiao Yan was surprised.

Mu Suye must not say that he was angry with Shura, and said loudly: "Yes, I have a very accurate intuition. Like the bodyguard my father hired me before, I knew that his head was not good at seeing his face, but he couldn't even run away from my sister."

(Mo Gang:…)

Xiao Yan raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I'll let them send you a photo." He believed that the swearing little friend Mu Suye was really a little decisive calculation who could look at the face.

The words were sent to the n-power of 360 degrees.

The person on the opposite side saw what the child asked for: high-definition portrait photos, with hair stroking back, ears exposed, bangs not exposed, forehead not exposed, eyes not wearing any glasses, and chin not having beard.

The six people in front of the computer were going to jump three feet high:

"What is this for? Take a picture of your ID card?"

"You can take photos of your ID card with glasses now."

"Is it really Chu Qingman's son?"

"His son is so strange. It is understandable to ask us for diplomas. What should we do with high-definition photos? The alliance will not ask us so."

"Okay, what's the noise?" said the only man who was sitting in front of the computer.

The other five people behind immediately did not dare to argue.

"Give him a picture."

"Brother Lan!" The other five almost got furious again.

"Are your faces so ugly that you can't show them to children?" Brother Lan turned his head and asked with the glasses on his face.

The five people looked at each other's faces and decided: "That's not a question of whether it's ugly or not, Brother Lan."

"Is it so beautiful that it makes people dizzy, right?"

The five people all put their hands on their faces.

"If you are afraid that the child will be fainted, please give it a try." Brother Lan said.

PS? The five people were still very confused and looked at each other. According to the photo request made by the child opposite, they were afraid that PS would be useless. Why are you ugly with beautiful facial features? You will be missed when you meet, unless you are really ugly or you become ugly with a mask. The problem is, will you scare the children even more if you are ugly?

I guess this kid wants to find a handsome man's bodyguard?
Chapter completed!