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It has been two weeks since I last saw Ji Yuan.

Because Ying Shuhuan went to the hospital and became a hot topic, his fans "Prince Guards" started writing long microblogs to crusade against the company, making the company overwhelmed with dealing with Ying Shuhuan's affairs.

After discussing with the agent, it was arranged for Ying Shuhuan to rest at home for a while.

At this moment, Ying Shuhuan was sitting in front of the mirror, with a serious face, puzzled.

The redness and swelling on his face had completely faded away, and his face was back to its original state, with no evidence of being beaten at all.

But although the scars disappeared, the scars in his heart were getting bigger and bigger, and it became Ying Shuhuan's recent hatred.

The fuck, Ji Yuan hit him?

His wife beat him?

His own mother never beat him!

Ying Shuhuan grew up so big, what kind of grievances did he suffer?Even when he was 17 years old, he stood out for other girls and was said to have beaten a well-known director in the backstage. The grievance is not as much as Ji Yuan's slap in the face!

It's not that he fell in love with Ji Yuan right away, he just thought it was outrageous - it was the whole thing that was weird!

No, since Ji Yuan suddenly proposed to divorce him, the trend has completely changed.

Why, you feel that you are going to divorce yourself now, so you become unscrupulous, even daring to beat your husband?

Ying Shuhuan sat in front of the mirror and became more and more angry. With a "crash", he threw all the cosmetics on the table to the ground, which made the little nanny standing at the door tremble in fright, paused, and then quickly picked up the cosmetics. Pan went downstairs, far away from Ying Shuhuan who was the center of anger.

Ying Shuhuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and pouted so much that he could hang a bucket of water on it.

He dropped the cosmetics, kicked the stools and tables at home, threw the pillows on the bed on the ground, and stepped on his feet as if to vent his anger.

His own mother was still adding fuel to the flames at this time, and called to test Ying Shuhuan and Ji Yuan's divorce, but the word "Ji Yuan" ignited Ying Shuhuan, and he hung up the phone abruptly, feeling It is not a gentleman not to avenge this revenge.

He must beat Ji Yuan back, what kind of thing is Ji Yuan, dare to hit him in the face like this?

Ying Shuhuan stood up and walked around the room a few times, like a fox chasing its own tail, the hairs all over his body exploded with anger, he was too angry, and he felt a little bit wronged.

That's right, it was good that Ji Yuan obeyed his advice before.

Even if he didn't like him, he had never been so cruel to himself.

After a while, Ying Shuhuan stopped, leaned forward slightly, and paused in a strange posture.

Even the expression on his face froze.

Why is he so angry?

Ying Shuhuan sat down on the bed slowly, thinking: I am so angry, I always miss him, didn't I fulfill his wish?

Didn't Ji Yuan just want me to remember him?Using such despicable means—he didn't do it once or twice.

The previous method of pretending to be pitiful and being good-looking didn't work, so why don't we just do the opposite now?

Thinking of this, Ying Shuhuan suddenly had an epiphany, and was a little surprised: It's so dangerous... I almost fell into his trick.

He hastened to adjust his mentality so that he would not think about Ji Yuan, and at the same time contempt viciously in his heart: What a scheming fat man!

When the babysitter came up again, Ying Shuhuan had already turned on the tablet, put on the white earphones, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She saw Ying Shuhuan's handsome side face like a god's, the thick and slender eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered slightly, casting a small shadow on his cheek.

It seems that the sun god Apollo is listening to the angel's prayer...

The little nanny didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of breaking this beautiful picture.

She approached quietly with the milk, and saw the screen playing on Ying Shuhuan's tablet: "Don't Get Angry Fuck".

The little nanny's expression suddenly froze.

A uniform and resonant singing voice faintly came from the earphones:

Don't be angry, don't be angry, being angry gives room to the devil...

Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's you who suffers from anger...

"Ah Choo." Ji Yuan sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose, and thought silently: What's going on?Have I been scolded by someone?

He stopped, feeling his body was slightly hot, and beads of sweat were coming out one by one. Ji Yuan asked himself to walk slowly, feeling the breeze by the lake, and stretched his waist.

From the moment he stayed at Jiang Yu's house, Ji Yuan insisted on running until now, running about [-] kilometers a day, running around a vast artificial lake on the edge of the community.

At the beginning of October, the weather had turned slightly cooler, unlike when Ji Yuan just started running, there was often a high temperature of 38 degrees, and the weather was too hot, even His Majesty the Emperor couldn't stand it.

He walked slowly, watching the rising sun bit by bit, his eyes quietly staring into the distance, silent and lonely.

With the rising of the sun, the lake gradually became lively, selling breakfast, old men doing Tai Chi, aunts practicing their voices, students jogging in the morning, and office workers hurrying past with their heads down. The same spread in Ji Yuan's ears, but there was no way to leave traces on him.

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Feeling the thriving vitality and vigor of the crowd, Ji Yuan shook off some melancholy in his heart, and thought very easily: It's good to be alive.

Sure enough, people don't want to die. If it is not necessary to die, who would not miss this wonderful world?

"Learn about fitness swimming..."

"Hi, do you know about fitness?"

The subway station is right in front of it. Every time Ji Yuan passes by, he can see many college students doing part-time jobs to distribute leaflets.

Usually they are people from gymnasiums and swimming pools, but also from other musical instruments and badminton, and those who sell houses.

Only the first time, Ji Yuan didn't know that this was a modern marketing method.

Out of politeness, he took all the leaflets given by others and read them carefully, but the whole afternoon was wasted.

In the end, they asked Ji Yuan to pay several thousand tuition fees. When Ji Yuan saw the price, he was silent for a moment, and then left with a very unseemly face.

Now, when he passed by the subway, he could reject these college students without changing his face.

The community where Jiang Yu lives is on the edge of the university town, which is next to Jianjing University, Jianjing Film Academy, Jianjing Drama Academy, Jianjing Media University and Jianjing Women's College.

There are three media universities located on the edge of this beautiful artificial lake. Therefore, there are a lot of film studios, film and television training courses, acting courses, various agent training centers, and film and television incubation bases nearby.

Jiang Yu's Cinderella studio is two stops away from the subway.

Apart from the first time, there are also a lot of Internet celebrities here to take pictures, and then go to Pinchen Square in East Lake - the famous Dingshe Center, which is also one of the real estate under Ying's Group - it can be said that it is almost two walks. You can see the stars at a step.

Of course, some scouts are also indispensable on the way to dig.

Ji Yuan hadn’t had the trouble of being approached by anyone before, but when he was running recently, some people came up for no reason and started to speak, introducing himself as a self-media consultant of the film and television incubation base, and began to introduce their company to Ji Yuan slickly. prospect, and then asked him if he would like to become an artist.

After being intimidated by Ji Yuan's cold eyes several times, no one dared to step on the thunder.

"Student, do you want to know about the martial arts school?" The young man who thought he was wearing a white hat handed out the leaflet kindly.

Unknowingly, Ji Yuan has already walked to the subway station.

Before doing it, he must have ignored the leaflets, but the word "martial arts" in the other party's mouth caught his attention.

Seeing Ji Yuan, the young man in the white hat paused for a moment, and continued his efforts: "We built a martial arts gym in Beijing. It has a long history. It is definitely not a lie. If you are interested in martial arts, you can read the flyer. Our martial arts gym is quite diverse. Hua, whether you like Taekwondo, Judo or Sanda, there are teachers who can teach you one-on-one... If you are not busy, students, you can go to our martial arts gym, which is in front, very close."

Ji Yuan glanced at the flyer calmly, and sure enough, he saw the words "Fu Jiaquan" on it.

It would be a lie to say that I was not moved.

In the previous life, Ji Yuan liked to pester his senior brothers to learn from each other, and he would also play tricks with his subordinates in the military camp.

Since traveling to this strange world, except for him who knows martial arts, almost everyone is an unarmed commoner. Even if they have some knowledge of martial arts, they only stay in the most superficial boxing skills.

Only rely on brute force, not internal force.

His Majesty the Emperor has never been addicted to boxing and kung fu, so he is a bit overthinking.

The last time I sparred with Yang Shuai in the crew was not called a sparring at all, it was called a one-sided slap.

Seeing the introduction of this martial arts school now, Ji Yuan moved his mind and started to think of the martial arts teacher...

Since he is a martial arts teacher and teaches so many students, he should be pretty good at fighting.

Ji Yuan was thinking silently, and soon, he interrupted the young man who was eloquently introducing the martial arts school, and said indifferently: "Can your martial arts school kick the gym?"

That's right!Kick the pavilion!

He is going to test the attitude of young people!

The young man's expression was stunned for a moment, and it changed from enthusiastic to frivolous in an instant. He looked Ji Yuan up and down, and saw that this little white face looked like a woman, and his figure was a little puffy, and he kicked the gym?It's not bragging, is it?

He has seen a lot of this kind of people, and the martial arts gym often encounters chuunibha patients who know some superficial kung fu and come to fight with them. Do you think he is Ip Man?

"Kicking the hall? Classmate, have you practiced?"

Ji Yuan nodded, the young man: "I said, why have you been silent for so long? Which restaurant do you belong to? Who is the master?"

Ji Yuan said, "Fu Changhong."

"Pfft—" the young man couldn't help laughing out, "If your master is Fu Changhong, my senior brother is Fu Luo!"

Ji Yuan: ...

That's right, Fu Luo is also my senior brother.

The two walked and talked all the way just now, and the young man has brought Ji Yuan to the martial arts hall purposefully.

When he heard Ji Yuan talking about kicking the gym, the young man was not very interested in introducing the content of the martial arts gym, but casually said: "The kicking gym has to report your background and master, whoever brought you here, and what gym you came from, Then ask your master to make an appointment, understand?"

Ji Yuan knew that he was belittled by him, so he was not annoyed. Just as he was about to say something, a group of men in suits and leather shoes suddenly came to the gate of Jianjing martial arts hall.

The leader is a muscular, 40-year-old man, even wearing a suit, he can feel the strength and explosiveness wrapped in the clothes.

There are about seven or eight people like younger brothers in the back. Although they are all wearing formal clothes, Ji Yuan, who has many years of experience in leading troops, can tell at a glance that these people are not upright and not long-term, and their eyebrows and eyes are fierce and wretched that ordinary people do not have. , with sharp eyes, shining with cunning.

In short, not a good person.

A group of people marched into the Jianjing Martial Arts Gym, and the expression of the young man in the white hat beside Ji Yuan changed instantly. Without even thinking about it, he entered the martial arts gym through the side door.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to drag Ji Yuan to run together, lest Ji Yuan be caught by these local snakes.

Ji Yuan asked: "Why are you running, who are they?"

The young man looked anxious: "It's Brother Long's people, who collect protection fees here, and those of us who open martial arts gyms have to pay half of the profits to them, shit! What a bunch of plague gods!"

Ji Yuan was a little confused, but from the young man's attitude and that Brother Long's temperament, it is not difficult to guess that Brother Long is the local snake here, and now he is probably looking for trouble in the martial arts school, and most of it is for money.

Such things are not uncommon in previous lives. Even in Chang'an, where the emperor is at the foot of the emperor, Ji Yuan has seen rich local men bullying men and women, asking shops for money from door to door, most of the shops will pay money to ensure safety, but there are also some Those who are willing to give money, such as the martial arts school - because there is force that can compete with it.

The young man said as he walked: "Long San and others in the city bought all the shops on this street at a very low price a few years ago, and then rented them to us at twice the market price. The rent is 20 a month, and now it has increased to [-]! Even if it is next to Pinchen Plaza, the rent is not so high! They just deliberately raise the price, saying it is rent, but it is actually paying protection fees! As long as they don’t Come on, Long San will find someone to come to the door to make trouble, so that people can't open the door..."

The young man turned around and said to Ji Yuan: "The martial arts hall will definitely not be able to open today. My master and the others are exhausted with Long San's people. If you don't want to be beaten, just follow me and don't talk. Wait for me later." Once the matter is settled, I'll send you out."

Ji Yuan tilted his head and asked, "Are you guys going to fight?"

Young man: "Oh! If we can discuss it, we will definitely not fight..." He muttered: "But Long San has invited so many people this time, I feel that there is no way to get along... It will be troublesome if we really fight..."

Ji Yuan shook his palms, and then recommended himself: "I'm good at fighting."

The young man rolled his eyes, and then his face showed anxiety, and he quickly thought: "Pull you down, don't make trouble for me, alas, Long San really knows how to pick a time to come, but the master is not in the martial arts hall right now Here, I don’t know how long I can last, even if I am a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it is impossible to really cause death, at worst, I will be beaten up, and my martial arts are not learned for nothing..."

Ji Yuan didn't give up, and added another sentence: "I'm free, I don't charge money."

The young man looked at him almost helplessly: "Shh, don't talk if you don't want to be beaten."