Legendary American Tycoon

Evelyn did not believe it.

White smirked and stopped teasing Evelyn.

The numbers on the treadmill are increasing rapidly, and the frequency under the feet is getting faster and faster. This makes the old man White, who is used to the slowness, feel the vitality of youth.

"For the blessing of Tosi Coses, I made a guest star in a Hollywood movie. The heroine of the movie is Charlize Theron." White said while soaking, "I realized the gap between you and Hollywood stars."

"..." Evelyn touched her nose, "I know myself."

"Wrong, wrong." White shook his head and squinted at this Evelyn. This little Nizi still thought she wanted to **** her.

White stretched out his hand, pointed to the wall and said, "Did you see the writing on the wall? Success, just under your feet. That's what it said. You are not successful, and you just checked it a little bit."

White pointed out the gap between her thumb and little finger to Evelyn.

I thought that White had something good to say, but only compared his thumb with his little finger.

Evelyn glanced, her eyes straightened.

what?

She was so angry that she tilted her body and patted White's arm.

White chuckled and drew aside dexterously, avoiding Evelyn's attack.

Evelyn lost her wife and broke down because of this. Not only did she miss White, she almost fell on the treadmill.

With sharp eyes, White turned off the treadmill, jumped off from above, with both hands, hugged Evelyn who was about to fall in time.

Evelyn did not fall to the ground because of this.

At this moment, Evelyn's forehead was already oozing a thin layer of sweat.

"I want to drink water." Evelyn said.

White helped Evelyn up, looked around, and finally said, "Okay, then you go."

"?" Evelyn, "you buy it for me."

White handed the money to Evelyn and said with a smile: "Buy me a cup by the way. The sports drink I usually drink is just fine."

Evelyn: "..."

While Evelyn was out to buy a drink, White sat on the railing beside her, looking rather idle.

Most of the people in the gym are people who come together. Because of long-term fitness, the body lines are very smooth and perfect.

White's eyes glided over these people.

The heart was agitated.

At this time, you have to watch the ball and be shocked.

White thought to himself, not only had to watch the ball, but also had to block the ball.

Evelyn's figure is not particularly plump. Even if the flesh grows on a Christmas day, it is regrettable to say that the flesh grows where it shouldn't.

If it was summer vacation, Evelyn should plan to throw away the swimsuits in her closet quickly, so as not to worry about it.

However, Evelyn is better than long legs, height, and perfect proportions.

She has model experience, so Evelyn has always had the habit of holding her chest and abdomen, rather than some hunchbacks in the gym. It looks really beautiful, but the image is really unsatisfactory.

And Evelyn is smart, beautiful, and quick. She is stubborn in certain things, but when she should obey, she is as clever as a little sheep. This variety makes Evelyn's body full of charm that cannot be ignored.

Of course, this kind of basic White let Evelyn come to the gym to make Evelyn have a better body shape so that she can have a better advantage when competing with others.

Theron's words gave White a deeper understanding of the Hollywood actress circle.

There is no effort, only opportunity, and you are just a pool of mud that can't support the wall.

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White will do his best to let Evelyn have the latter.

This is not only for Evelyn, but also for herself.

When White turned on the phone and wandered his eyes back and forth in the contact bar, this thought became stronger and took root deeply in his heart.

After that, it's up to Xixosses to give him no help.

But before that, it would be safer for White to preemptively, rather than be willing to be a little sheep in this gamble.

If you succeed, you will become king. Lose, lose... Continue to live. What else could happen.

The phone vibrated "buzzing" at this time.

White thought he had taken a time bomb and almost jumped off the lever.

When he really jumped down, the belt of the pants was still caught by the hook on the railing.

"Unlucky... This call is not a good thing either."

White thought to himself, pulling the belt away, putting the phone forward, and taking a look.

Caller, Gomez.

really.

White thought to himself, Professor Gomez went to work so soon? After all, this is a mentor, and White knows in his heart that no matter how reluctant it is, he can't help it.

So I deliberately waited more than ten seconds before picking it up slowly.

As he expected, Professor Gomez's furious growl came from the other end of the phone.

"What's going on! White Engelson! You played and disappeared again? No emails, no phone calls."

When Professor Gomez's breathing was no longer so short of breath, White thought that the breath should be almost gone, and then he replied.

"I can't leave my computer 24 hours a day, professor."

The email was sent to him by the professor in the name of Stanford.

However, Professor Gomez was not as White thought, but even more angry.

"What did we say at the beginning? You can work on Google. Stanford has no right to interfere. But, look at your year-end grades. It's too bad, right? If this continues, I think you will not be able to graduate after another ten years. ."

White walked outside the gym because Professor Gomez's voice was so loud that the girls in the gym cast strange glances.

Outside the gym, concrete floor, sunny day.

Against the scorching sun, White squinted his eyes: "Don't worry, Professor, this shows that we still have ten years of masters and apprentices to do. This is great."

Gomez choked at the answer, but quickly reacted: "Fart. There is a saying, one day teacher, ten years teacher."

"..."

One day as a teacher and as a father for life.

"Okay, stop talking. At Stanford, your social practice is still very important. I don't care about your credits, but you must come today as a volunteer."

"..." White said, "Isn't it a volunteer? Don't the volunteers choose their own will? How come it becomes mandatory..."

Gomez estimated that he was so angry that he couldn't continue talking to White, so he simply snarled, "What is love. I must see you this afternoon. Goodbye!"

The phone was immediately hung up.

White held the phone, and a word came up in his heart: Finish.

Although Professor Gomez was good to White, as other Stanford students said, he was a very difficult character.

It's better not to keep disobeying.

In fact, this afternoon, White had originally said that he would go to Google to report, but now it seems to be impossible.