Chapter 532 Life

American sugar daddies are equivalent to sugar daddies in China. To put it more bluntly, beautiful girls give their bodies, and rich old men pay for them. It is almost another way of saying nurturing. thing.

   "Just say you are a sugar daddy, how much is she worth?" Jian Heng said casually.

   It wasn't that Jian Hengxiang belittled the girl, but that he didn't think about it at all, and he just said it casually in order to tease Zhang Jialiang.

   Zhang Jialiang said: "It's not much, one hundred thousand dollars a year, but what I want to talk about with her is love, not the exchange of money and flesh, do you understand the boss?" Zhang Jialiang said.

Jian Heng said: "I see, you just can't think of money to play with other people for nothing! You're done, you've had enough, you're so excited that you vomit, and you use excuses like incompatible temperaments, incompatible views, and even farting while sleeping." People broke up...".

   "I don't want to talk to you now." Zhang Jialiang was directly annoyed by Jian Heng, and he drove the car full of anger and concentration.

"If you want to fall in love, you just want to find a good girl to concentrate on talking with. You don't know what kind of messy things you do all day long. You think I don't know. You've almost got all the girls in the town. Be quiet! Be more mature!" Jian Heng Zhang Jialiang began to be trained.

  Zhang Jialiang did not refute, because he knew that the reason why Jian Heng talked about himself was because he cared about himself and had expectations for himself. Jian Heng never even mentioned Zhao Wei, who was also messed up.

  "It's not that I don't want to settle down, it's that these girls look pretty good, but they have problems getting along with each other!...".

"As the old saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if people observe it, there will be no disciples. How can you do it if you don't see any shortcomings in your eyes..." Speaking of this, Zhang Jialiang didn't listen at all, so Jian Heng had no choice but to sighed,

  Driving the car back home in the light rain, Jian Heng found that Barley and Wheat were about to go out as soon as he entered the house, so he stopped them both, and asked Zhang Jialiang the question again.

  Barley and Wheat said in unison: "There must be oil in the ground!"

  Jian Heng was quite speechless for this answer, and waved his hands at the two of them: "Go, go!"

  Balley and Wheat smiled and kissed Jian Heng, and then walked out of the room with a smile.

  Having doubts in his heart, Jian Heng began to worry about tomorrow's deal, thinking that this person surnamed Qiao is playing with himself, right?

Thinking of this, I want to make a call to He Ye, and use my mobile phone to calculate. It's already late at night in China, and this guy is probably either drunk or doing something shameful. Don't wait until that time A phone call frightened him into silence, so he resisted not calling He Ye.

   In the following time, Jian Heng wondered whenever he was free, what was the purpose of these two people paying a lot of money to buy the ranch? This idea has been haunting Jian Heng. Even if the contract was signed on the next day in a calm manner, and all the money from the bank was deposited into the account of his own ranch, Jian Heng is still thinking about this question: what is in the gourd of these two goods? What medicine are they selling!

   This day, Jian Heng was bored and continued to worry about this matter. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door of the house, and Simon's voice came in from outside.

   "Come in!" Jian Heng withdrew his thoughts of running around, and set his sights on the slowly opening door.

  I saw Simon pushed open the door, turned around carefully and closed the door again, and then walked into the living room with a smile on his face.

   "What's the matter? Simon" Jian Heng didn't know what Simon asked him for.

  Simon froze for a moment and said, "Teaching..."

   "Wait, who gave you this lesson?" Jian Heng was a little dizzy, so Xuan almost didn't realize that it was the Chinese pronunciation.

   "Professor Barley said it sounds better this way"

  As soon as he heard that Damai did it, Jian Heng raised his hand: "Okay, go ahead, what can I do for you?"

"Professor, you said you helped me gain fat, did you forget?" Simon was a little confused now, and couldn't help but think of the Chinese customs he talked about in his Chinese class. The Chinese say eat it, It's just a polite way of saying that I don't want to invite you to dinner. Now Simon feels that the teacher here is polite, and he doesn't really want to help himself.

Although it is said that Simon paid the money for the special training, Simon knows that the head coach in front of him is a bit willful. Money can solve problems in many cases, but it may not solve all problems. If you don’t want to take this job, then Simon I had to spend four or five hours putting on the extremely uncomfortable silicone props every time I started shooting.

Simon doesn't want to do this, because posting this stuff is a bit too low-level for a person who wants to be a real actor. Simon's natural idols always get fat when they want, and thin when they want to play their bodies out of balloons Feeling thin if you want to be thin, fat if you want to be fat, that is the real skill.

  It turned out that Simon was thinking too much. Hearing this, Jian Heng immediately slapped his head: "Look at my memory, why did I forget this thing? Is there any data, show me?"

  When Simon heard this, he immediately handed a plastic file bag to Jian Heng.

  Jian Heng opened it to take a look, and found that the first one was Simon's changed appearance. Seeing such a photo, Jian Heng couldn't help but feel a little jealous, because even if Simon is slightly fatter, he is still a handsome guy. This face is not comparable to Jian Heng.

   Moved away from the first photo, Jian Heng saw some data given by the makeup artist, such as how much fat should be added to the buttocks, how much to increase the waist and so on.

After flipping through it roughly, Jian Heng found a way to hug the documents in his hands from the coffee table: "Do you still have this thing? If you have one, give me a copy. Let's hurry up sooner or later, if possible." Start today!"

   "This one is for you, I still have it over there" Simon laughed.

"That's fine, you go back first, we will officially start in the afternoon, let's fill up your stomach first, by the way, you don't have to go to class from this afternoon, your class has changed from a drill room to a restaurant, For the next month, your main task is to eat and do a little exercise," Jian Heng said.

   "I see, I will follow your arrangements anyway," Simon said happily.

   After finishing speaking, Simon stood up from the sofa: "I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, that's right, don't take the following classes. I will ask Coach Barley to suspend your class hours for the remaining classes. After this stage is completed, you can use it when you want to lose weight." Jane Heng said.

"OK!"

   Just like that, Simon came out of Jian Heng's room and went straight back to the dormitory. Jian Heng began to study the report sent by Simon. Jian Heng regarded this matter as a challenge. In the past, if you were thin, you would be thin all over your body, and if you wanted to be fat, you would be fat all over your body. Some parts need not much fat, and some parts need to be obvious. Jian Heng had never encountered such a request before.

Taking the report to the study, Jian Heng began to make a training plan for Simon. This thing may be useless, but as a formal and effective body control center, you must have these things, because this can be seen by your customers The time you give them.

This thing is mainly used to deceive people and to deal with inspections, but sometimes it is still useful, like Jian Heng’s example now, but there are many things that only he can understand, such as AW350 doses, etc. Only he himself knows when and which statue in the space that he took the water spewed out of such a drink.

  According to his own thinking, Jian Heng exemplified the whole steps here, and then carefully deliberated it. After feeling that there was no problem, he raised his legs and entered the space, and began to prepare the drink for Simon.

Now there is a set of manual filling equipment not far from the fountain in the space. Jian Heng came here today not only for Simon, but also the body sculpting center in Shanghai is running out of goods. Jian Heng is going to prepare more goods. In any case, one and a half to two months have to be produced.

   Entering the space, it’s not okay to work first, there are two daughters-in-law here, so Jian Heng slipped to the palace of Selina and Blakely, and talked with them for a while.

  "Oh, by the way, the bottle you said last time is not stylish enough, I asked someone to make a few more bottles, I think it's not bad, let me show you?" Selina said. one

  Jian Heng scratched the back of his head: "Did I mention the bottle?"

  Blakely nodded: "Well, you mentioned it more than once. I listened to it as a complaint, but Selina paid attention to it."

   "Thanks, let's take a look at it," Jian Heng said.

  As soon as Selina heard it, she immediately waved to the waitress standing at the door, and the waitress turned and walked out of the hall knowingly.

  In less than a quarter of an hour, the waiter who went out brought seven waitresses and came back with a pile of bottles and cans.

   "Yo!" Jian Heng didn't expect there to be so many.

Each bottle is very exquisite, and the style is very special. This is a decoration technique that is not available in the earth world. For example, some bottles are gilded with gold and silver, which is very vulgar but the effect is not vulgar. Some bottles are slender and beautiful. , and some bottles are rough and powerful, and Jian Heng felt that his eyes were going to be blurred after only looking at half of the bottles.

   "Forget it, help me choose it." Jian Heng simply walked back, sat back on the chair, and gave the task of picking the bottle to Selina and Blakely.

   How else can I say that women are gifted for shopping? The two women spent almost two and a half hours picking bottles together. When they finished picking, Jian Heng fell asleep and woke up.

   "Not bad, not bad!" Seeing the four bottles in front of him, Jian Heng kept nodding his head in praise.

Although I didn't see how these four bottles are special compared to others, isn't it self-inflicted to talk about this with a woman, so Jian Heng not only spoke seriously, but also had a very serious expression on his face. They are all older, and the current life is very satisfactory. The only people who can give them anger in this world are the sons and daughters besides Jian Heng. My professional training is often forgotten aside.

   "Pick one yourself"

"What do you choose? I want all four types." Jian Heng waved his hand: "The rough bottle is for muscle gain, the slender bottle is for body shaping, the belly bottle is for fat gain, and the long cylindrical bottle is for other things." , exactly."

   "Up to you!" Selina doesn't care, anyway, these bottles are not fired by herself: I don't know what you like outside, wouldn't it be good to bring the whole family here? "

  Jian Heng thought for a while and said, "You don't understand!"

  Actually, for Jian Heng, the things in the space all have an unreal feeling. It’s not that he hasn’t thought about it, but what are you doing here when you come back here? It would be better to stay in the earth world, at least to "live" every day, make money, and live.

It's cool here, but sometimes being invincible is also a kind of torment. Ordinary people have no chance to experience Jian Heng's state of mind, because when you reach this level, you must first be a god. There is a person on earth who wants to be a god. It all ended up being a joke.

   "Okay, the time is almost up, I'll go back first, let them finish the bottles quickly, each tentatively 500" Jian Heng said.

   "It may take a year. These bottles are not easy to make, and the craftsmanship is very complicated," Selina said.

   "One year is one year." Jian Heng doesn't care, he is only outside for four days a year.

  (end of this chapter)