My days of working at the NBA

Chapter 59 So that's how it is

For a fleeting moment, Du Ze really wanted to jump up, point his finger at Frank's nose, and hurl insults at him.

But his good personal qualities allowed him to suppress this impulse.

What does the last clause of the contract mean?

In other words, he performed exceptionally well during the trial, had a pleasant conversation with the team manager who was interested in him, and had no problems with physical tests, data, or health. Only when his hard and soft skills fully met the standards of the first round did the other party sign him.

Once he falls out of the first round, his contract is void, CAA is no longer his agency, and he has nothing to do with them anymore; he becomes a free agent again.

So, here's the problem.

What role did CAA play in this process?

No!

No!

It has absolutely no effect!

There was no operational plan, no promotional support, and no network of connections to help—nothing at all.

Well, you do absolutely nothing, yet you still shamelessly demand 4% of my salary and 20% of my business commission. Truly, the bolder you are, the more you reap.

What's even more terrifying is that his social media accounts, endorsements, and business activities are all managed by CAA.

Isn't this just like picking peaches?

It's better to just pick what's already there.

To paraphrase Zhuge Liang, I have never seen such a shameless person.

Although Du Ze was a man of good character, he had quite a temper and immediately retorted, "Mr. Frank, what role did your company play in all of this?"

Frank was taken aback for a moment, clearly not expecting Du Ze to ask that question, but he quickly recovered and just smiled: "As a leader in the industry, CAA has a network of resources that you can't even imagine. Our media channels and packaging and promotion are very mature. As long as you achieve a little success, we can maximize your commercial value."

"I believe that, your company certainly has the capability," Du Ze nodded, but then changed the subject, "However, I'd like to ask, what role can your company play in the draft process?"

Frank frowned, his gaze fixed on Du Ze, as if carrying an overwhelming pressure.

Du Ze, however, showed no stage fright and met his gaze.

What good is CAA if it can't provide value to him? Using CAA's name to intimidate him is like treating him as a greenhorn.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became heavy.

Carol and Lyons exchanged a glance, both seeing the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Anderson, on the other hand, took a leisurely sip of his coffee.

Frank finally broke the silence: "I know what you mean, but our CAA's principle is to only cultivate elites and never accept scum. The first round is a guarantee of your strength. If you can't even get into the first round, it means that your strength has not reached our standards. I think there is absolutely no need for us to cooperate."

Du Ze shook his head: "It seems you still don't understand what I mean."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "What I mean is, if my simulated draft position is 27th in the first round, and your company can raise my draft position to 15th in the first round under this premise, then that would be a testament to your company's capabilities, and I would feel that it was worth the money."

They take the maximum commission, do absolutely nothing, and serve no purpose whatsoever. How dare they call themselves a giant brokerage firm?

He's not even as good as the rich guy Paul who's chained up in front of my great LeBron James's door.

At least Paul Fauci managed to push the sloth from the end of the first round of predictions all the way to the edge of the lottery; that kind of energy and ability is worthy of recognition, unlike CAA which just wants to get something for nothing.

Frank's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Du, you may have a misunderstanding about signing with our company. If we are certain that you have huge commercial value in the future, we can indeed boost your draft prospects, such as arranging more tryouts, more exposure, and media hype. But I'm sorry, Du, you haven't reached the level where the company would spend a lot of money to create an effect for you. Please forgive me for being so blunt."

Du Ze was so angry he laughed, and retorted directly, "So your company doesn't want to put in any effort, only wants a return? Isn't there something wrong with you here?"

As he spoke, he pointed to his forehead.

I won't tolerate your bad habits...

Frank's expression changed drastically: "Du, it seems you have no intention of signing with our company."

Du Ze's sneer intensified. Just as he was about to hurl insults at this complete idiot, Anderson spoke up: "Alright, alright, let's eat first."

Duze glanced at Carol and Lyons before he realized what was happening.

I don't plan to sign, but I can't afford to make things worse, since Carole and Lyons still need to make a living.

However, he couldn't understand why Carol and Lyons were so foolish. CAA wasn't contributing anything, yet they were scrambling to join.

What kind of brain circuitry is capable of doing this?

The four sat silently, and the atmosphere was already very tense.

Not long after, Frank got up to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he glanced at Du Ze and smiled slightly: "Du, I actually really admire your personality, you have the vigor of youth, but I still want to tell you that the NBA is not as simple as you think. Hmm... good luck."

Having said that, he strode away.

Du Ze watched Frank's disappearing figure, only thinking "heh heh" to himself, not caring at all.

Anderson patted Du Ze on the shoulder and said, "Du, it's okay. If we can't sign with CAA, we can look at other agencies. There's still plenty of time."

He didn't blame Du Ze; instead, he comforted his child like an old father.

Du Ze felt a slight warmth in his heart: "Thank you, Mr. Anderson."

Anderson said, "It's a bit of a pity, but it's nothing. The most important thing is to improve our immediate combat capabilities. Everything else is just icing on the cake."

These words stunned Du Ze.

Even old man Anderson thinks signing with a giant company is useful?

He hesitated, just about to ask a question.

Anderson seemed to know his doubts and explained: "The room for maneuver for agencies is actually very limited. Unless your selling points are very outstanding, or your data during the physical test is amazing, it can only be a matter of luck. If you are lucky, you may have a chance to be picked up more than ten times, but the possibility is very low. No team is stupid."

"Because your draft position is basically determined during the tryouts. Your physical talent, your ceiling, your floor, your strengths, and your weaknesses are all clearly understood, and a professional evaluation team will provide professional answers."

"For example, if you are projected to be a late first-round pick, then a team with the 15th pick who wants to acquire you can simply trade down to get a pick around 25th in the first round, plus two second-round picks, or cash compensation."

"That way, the team that wanted you gets you, two second-round picks, and a cash settlement. What's not to like?"

After listening, Du Ze suddenly understood.

Oh, I see.

But why is my sloth brother an exception?