Laid-off and re-employment
Chapter 92
Today is a good day, everything you want can come true.Yan Zhuoying not only wants to toast to Chuanxin's future, but also to Zhao Shouye's getting out!
To celebrate this auspicious day, Yan Zhuoying directly ordered a two-Michelin-star four-figure high-end set meal to be delivered home, drove Zhang Bieyu home for dinner, lit two scented candles and roses, and started a romantic dinner for two .
How much of his life is he drinking and singing, thinking back to the time when he started his business, his conscience was wiped out, he didn't give an assistant or a nanny car, and he was chased and intercepted by paparazzi.If I hadn't just met Zhang Bieyu, I don't know what it was like now, maybe I didn't have enough food in the production team in Yancheng, let alone pondering about acting skills.
He said with emotion in his heart: "Actually, even if Zhao Xingxing didn't come to me, I might enter the market to make Zhao Shouye feel a little sick at Chuanxin's stock price at such a low price."
Although I have a good temper and will not take the initiative to provoke others, it is not the light of the living Mary of Jesus who shines on the earth, and can refrain from kicking the enemy when he sees the enemy lying on the ground.
He just doesn't know how to kick with spikes.
"Okay, Yan Slote must pay for his debts, right?" Zhang Bieyu put the sliced dried abalone with a spoonful of rice into his mouth, his mouth full of mellow and fragrant, tonic taste, more than a little satisfying.
Cool, is this the smell of money?
Zhang Bieyu thought about it over and over in his mouth, and said slowly: "Anyway, you can do it if you think so. But it's outrageous. After you left, the letter was in a slump, and Xiao Yunshun got out of the circle. The rest is bullshit."
Yan Zhuoying smiled: "Being popular is a matter of the right time, place and people. It depends mainly on fate. I can only say that my fate is good."
After all, the small ones are happy, the big ones hurt the body, and the strong ones are wiped out. The audience is never a fool.
Zhang Bieyu nodded: "Indeed, even a fool is not blind. The few traffics that were tweeted later are not as good-looking as you, and the aesthetic degradation is more than 01:30."
Seeing him smiling at her and praising her good looks, Yan Zhuoying was immediately elated, flashed across the table to Zhang Bieyu's side, and refilled the empty wine glass next to him: "Come, come, there are three more after one drink. "
"What are you doing? Like Wu Bai persuading you to drink, right?" Zhang Bieyu looked at the RIO in his hand and said speechlessly, "Although I don't want Lafite from 82, why don't you take Wuliangye out to drink?"
Yan Zhuoying smiled: "The two of us have a drink at home, and we just have to make sense. Besides, didn't your physical examination say you had high uric acid?"
"It's a little bit higher, but it's not a big problem." Zhang Bieyu sighed and touched his stomach, "The main reason is that he has gained a little weight and has more flesh on his stomach."
Hearing this, Yan Zhuoying instantly straightened his back and slightly retracted his abdomen. He used it for a thousand days of fitness. He directly took Zhang Bieyu's hand and placed it on his abdomen. He didn't need to say anything. At this time, he just needed to feel it with his heart. alright.
There was a sudden silence in the room, Zhang Bieyu touched the bump under his hand, felt Yan Zhuoying's body temperature and the ambiguous atmosphere, he pursed his lips and asked, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, I just want you to feel the results of my fitness." Yan Zhuoying looked at him.
Zhang Bieyu felt it again, and found this scene a bit familiar. He thought for a while and suddenly realized: "You know? You really look like those personal trainers in the gym who want me to get a card. They also look like this. their muscles, and then asked me if I felt any strength."
Yan Zhuoying's expression changed instantly: "What! Did you touch it?"
"I touched it." Zhang Bieyu looked at him, "Don't worry, although your muscles are not as strong as theirs, your face is better than theirs. If you are a fitness instructor, I will definitely ask you to apply for a card. You still win."
Yan Zhuoying was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at Zhang Bieyu and said, "I originally wanted to build you a Triumph Villa after I got the dividend in the first year, but now it seems that I should build you a Triumph private gym first, and I will take the test I will personally be your coach."
Zhang Bieyu: ...
Others have their bags taken away by Jinwu Zangjiao, while Zhang Bieyu is held high by the gym. What kind of miserable life is this?
He pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, but then he thought about it, what if Yan Zhuoying still lost a penny in the first year of the letter?
It's bad, but it's also good.
The more Zhang Bieyu thought about it, the more likely it was, he just nodded and said, "It's up to you."
In order to prove to Zhang Bieyu that he has the qualifications to be a coach, Yan Zhuoying directly incarnates as Phoenix Legend, pouring wine to keep him.Although Zhang Bieyu wanted to say that he was talking nonsense by drinking RIO, but with the eyes of a big star, when he heard him say to stay, his thoughts were instantly shaken.
Today's RIO is 52 degrees, stay and stay!
This time, although they still slept in separate rooms, Yan Zhuoying seized the opportunity for the two of them to be alone before the time for sleep. After taking a shower, he deliberately showed his figure without any clothes on his upper body, and showed Zhang Bieyu his figure in 360 degrees.
Originally, he just wanted to prove that he was no worse than the coach in the gym, but in the end, when the two of them were alone in the master bedroom, this showing off turned into a torture for the happiness of pure love warrior Yan Zhuoying.
Unlike those exaggerated muscles, Yan Zhuoying's muscles are well-proportioned, and his skin is fair, when Zhang Bieyu's hand brushes over his body, the fine hairs that stand up can be seen.
Zhang Bieyu was lying sideways on the bed in the master bedroom watching TV, while yawning, he reached out and touched Yan Zhuoying's naked upper body, feeling his skin was tight, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Are you cold? "
"It's not cold."
Yan Zhuying coughed a little, and he glanced at Zhang Bieyu who was wearing his own clothes. From this angle, he could see his stomach from the big collar of the clothes from his chest.
Amitabha, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. The Buddha said that he likes whiteness, and he really likes whiteness.
Zhang Bieyu saw that he only glanced at himself and then looked away, so he simply sat up, stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder: "If you are not cold, why are you so tense? The temperature in the room is not high, so you can take some clothes and put them on." .”
Wearing something other than clothes is a failure!A warrior of pure love can withstand temptation!
Yan Zhuoying immediately shook her head: "No, I'm used to this at home."
"Really?" Zhang Bieyu raised his eyebrows, and slowly traced his fingers down his spine from the cervical spine, "Why didn't I see you like this last time?"
Yan Zhuoying basically made up for his starved and skinny figure because of filming Qi Yun's movie. In addition, he is now slightly bent, and the muscles on his back are a little bulging.Zhang Bieyu touched and squeezed, and finally leaned on his shoulder and asked, "You have a lot of muscles, why can't you see them in your clothes?"
The hands on his body were too ambiguous, Yan Zhuoying fixed his eyes on the TV and didn't dare to take his eyes off, he coughed and said, "If you can see it in clothes, wouldn't you be like Zhang Feifan?"
Zhang Bieyu choked, and for a moment didn't understand why Yan Zhuoying disturbed the atmosphere by mentioning a person who didn't want to be imprisoned in the corner of the two. Every time he throws the spoon, I think he can tear clothes apart."
"Ah? Is it that powerful?" Yan Zhuoying was startled, turned to look at Zhang Bieyu, and saw him looking at her with a smile on his face, and his body temperature began to rise instantly.
Forbearance, I can bear it!I can be Hokage!
Zhang Bieyu's hand on Yan Zhuoying's shoulder began to slowly descend from his collarbone, patted his chest twice, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Then I still like you."
Can't bear it!Just treat it as a traitor!
Yan Zhuoying turned around and looked at Zhang Bieyu, took his hand and said, "Now you are sitting on my bed in my clothes, and pointing your fingers at me, are you a little too much?"
"Then I'm going?" Zhang Bieyu frowned, and the smile on his face deepened.
Yan Zhuoying held his hand tightly, and muttered: "It's already here, what are you doing in such a hurry..."
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhang Bieyu lowered his voice and leaned over. Seeing that Yan Zhuoying didn't look at him, he stretched out his hand and scratched his chin seductively, "Look at me, what are you afraid of?"
Yan Zhuoying closed his eyes, pulled Zhang Bieyu and kissed him hard on the face and said, "Let me show something that no one else has seen."
Zhang Bieyu's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect the progress to be so fast. He was still a little unprepared to accept what his mother gave him, so Yan Zhuoying suddenly turned over and put his hands on the bed face down.
Then start doing push-ups.
It is true that outsiders have not seen it.
Zhang Bieyu: ...
I'm sitting here and you're doing push-ups, Howdareyou!
Now he really believed that Yan Zhuoying, who was reported by the outside media, was a clean-spirited person, and there was no news of any scandals.Because it's really hard to have.
Yan Zhuoying diverted his attention by doing push-ups, and was about to ask Zhang Bieyu to pay attention to the ups and downs of his muscles, but he stretched out his hand and pulled himself down.
Zhang Bieyu looked at him with a half-smile: "Is there something wrong with you?"
Yan Zhuoying:?
If the mountain doesn't come, it will be me, I will go to the mountain, Zhang Bieyu directly pulls Yan Zhuoying's face over.
The variety show on TV was still on, but no one was watching it anymore. Later, Zhang Bieyu thought the TV was too noisy, so he took time out of his busy schedule to reach for the remote control to turn down the volume, and then threw it aside.
If the previous Lala little hand is a 5V1A slow charge, then tonight's sticky touch, my hand through your hair is a 120W flash charge.
Although there is no negative distance contact, it is enough to make Yan Zhuoying blush and heartbeat, and finally sent Zhang Bieyu back to the guest room to sleep in a trance.
Two hours of charging, a wonderful whole day.
After charging last night, both of them woke up very early the next day. Yan Zhuoying was a little embarrassed at first, but Zhang Bieyu sent him a message and went straight to the guest room to pour water and stickers for him, and then looked at the phone together on the bed. I woke up at noon to decide what to eat.
The two spent a few days leisurely, Yan Zhuoying had to train in advance for the filming of his new play, Zhang Bieyu started his daily check-in for the renovation site again.
In the past, Yan Zhuoying should have thought that he would be an ultimate supporting role in this film, and there would be nothing wrong with it. As a result, on the first day of training, all the actors were directly dragged to the medical school for training to learn from other people's professional operations.
It turned out to be real in the world. A group of amateur actors were directly trained to lose consciousness, wash their hands until their skin peeled off, and hand cream became the No. [-] fast-selling product of the crew for a while.
Zhang Bieyu called Yan Zhuoying to ask how he was doing.
Yan Zhuoying felt emotional in his heart, and asked directly: "Do you know how many ways to write penicillin?"
Zhang Bieyu:? ? ? ?sea drop
Zhang Bieyu: Is there something wrong with you?If not, let me try it!
Yan Zhuoying: Don't dare to say that!
------
Thank you 253940 for catnip, wasabi dumpling*3 fish food
To celebrate this auspicious day, Yan Zhuoying directly ordered a two-Michelin-star four-figure high-end set meal to be delivered home, drove Zhang Bieyu home for dinner, lit two scented candles and roses, and started a romantic dinner for two .
How much of his life is he drinking and singing, thinking back to the time when he started his business, his conscience was wiped out, he didn't give an assistant or a nanny car, and he was chased and intercepted by paparazzi.If I hadn't just met Zhang Bieyu, I don't know what it was like now, maybe I didn't have enough food in the production team in Yancheng, let alone pondering about acting skills.
He said with emotion in his heart: "Actually, even if Zhao Xingxing didn't come to me, I might enter the market to make Zhao Shouye feel a little sick at Chuanxin's stock price at such a low price."
Although I have a good temper and will not take the initiative to provoke others, it is not the light of the living Mary of Jesus who shines on the earth, and can refrain from kicking the enemy when he sees the enemy lying on the ground.
He just doesn't know how to kick with spikes.
"Okay, Yan Slote must pay for his debts, right?" Zhang Bieyu put the sliced dried abalone with a spoonful of rice into his mouth, his mouth full of mellow and fragrant, tonic taste, more than a little satisfying.
Cool, is this the smell of money?
Zhang Bieyu thought about it over and over in his mouth, and said slowly: "Anyway, you can do it if you think so. But it's outrageous. After you left, the letter was in a slump, and Xiao Yunshun got out of the circle. The rest is bullshit."
Yan Zhuoying smiled: "Being popular is a matter of the right time, place and people. It depends mainly on fate. I can only say that my fate is good."
After all, the small ones are happy, the big ones hurt the body, and the strong ones are wiped out. The audience is never a fool.
Zhang Bieyu nodded: "Indeed, even a fool is not blind. The few traffics that were tweeted later are not as good-looking as you, and the aesthetic degradation is more than 01:30."
Seeing him smiling at her and praising her good looks, Yan Zhuoying was immediately elated, flashed across the table to Zhang Bieyu's side, and refilled the empty wine glass next to him: "Come, come, there are three more after one drink. "
"What are you doing? Like Wu Bai persuading you to drink, right?" Zhang Bieyu looked at the RIO in his hand and said speechlessly, "Although I don't want Lafite from 82, why don't you take Wuliangye out to drink?"
Yan Zhuoying smiled: "The two of us have a drink at home, and we just have to make sense. Besides, didn't your physical examination say you had high uric acid?"
"It's a little bit higher, but it's not a big problem." Zhang Bieyu sighed and touched his stomach, "The main reason is that he has gained a little weight and has more flesh on his stomach."
Hearing this, Yan Zhuoying instantly straightened his back and slightly retracted his abdomen. He used it for a thousand days of fitness. He directly took Zhang Bieyu's hand and placed it on his abdomen. He didn't need to say anything. At this time, he just needed to feel it with his heart. alright.
There was a sudden silence in the room, Zhang Bieyu touched the bump under his hand, felt Yan Zhuoying's body temperature and the ambiguous atmosphere, he pursed his lips and asked, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, I just want you to feel the results of my fitness." Yan Zhuoying looked at him.
Zhang Bieyu felt it again, and found this scene a bit familiar. He thought for a while and suddenly realized: "You know? You really look like those personal trainers in the gym who want me to get a card. They also look like this. their muscles, and then asked me if I felt any strength."
Yan Zhuoying's expression changed instantly: "What! Did you touch it?"
"I touched it." Zhang Bieyu looked at him, "Don't worry, although your muscles are not as strong as theirs, your face is better than theirs. If you are a fitness instructor, I will definitely ask you to apply for a card. You still win."
Yan Zhuoying was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at Zhang Bieyu and said, "I originally wanted to build you a Triumph Villa after I got the dividend in the first year, but now it seems that I should build you a Triumph private gym first, and I will take the test I will personally be your coach."
Zhang Bieyu: ...
Others have their bags taken away by Jinwu Zangjiao, while Zhang Bieyu is held high by the gym. What kind of miserable life is this?
He pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, but then he thought about it, what if Yan Zhuoying still lost a penny in the first year of the letter?
It's bad, but it's also good.
The more Zhang Bieyu thought about it, the more likely it was, he just nodded and said, "It's up to you."
In order to prove to Zhang Bieyu that he has the qualifications to be a coach, Yan Zhuoying directly incarnates as Phoenix Legend, pouring wine to keep him.Although Zhang Bieyu wanted to say that he was talking nonsense by drinking RIO, but with the eyes of a big star, when he heard him say to stay, his thoughts were instantly shaken.
Today's RIO is 52 degrees, stay and stay!
This time, although they still slept in separate rooms, Yan Zhuoying seized the opportunity for the two of them to be alone before the time for sleep. After taking a shower, he deliberately showed his figure without any clothes on his upper body, and showed Zhang Bieyu his figure in 360 degrees.
Originally, he just wanted to prove that he was no worse than the coach in the gym, but in the end, when the two of them were alone in the master bedroom, this showing off turned into a torture for the happiness of pure love warrior Yan Zhuoying.
Unlike those exaggerated muscles, Yan Zhuoying's muscles are well-proportioned, and his skin is fair, when Zhang Bieyu's hand brushes over his body, the fine hairs that stand up can be seen.
Zhang Bieyu was lying sideways on the bed in the master bedroom watching TV, while yawning, he reached out and touched Yan Zhuoying's naked upper body, feeling his skin was tight, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Are you cold? "
"It's not cold."
Yan Zhuying coughed a little, and he glanced at Zhang Bieyu who was wearing his own clothes. From this angle, he could see his stomach from the big collar of the clothes from his chest.
Amitabha, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. The Buddha said that he likes whiteness, and he really likes whiteness.
Zhang Bieyu saw that he only glanced at himself and then looked away, so he simply sat up, stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder: "If you are not cold, why are you so tense? The temperature in the room is not high, so you can take some clothes and put them on." .”
Wearing something other than clothes is a failure!A warrior of pure love can withstand temptation!
Yan Zhuoying immediately shook her head: "No, I'm used to this at home."
"Really?" Zhang Bieyu raised his eyebrows, and slowly traced his fingers down his spine from the cervical spine, "Why didn't I see you like this last time?"
Yan Zhuoying basically made up for his starved and skinny figure because of filming Qi Yun's movie. In addition, he is now slightly bent, and the muscles on his back are a little bulging.Zhang Bieyu touched and squeezed, and finally leaned on his shoulder and asked, "You have a lot of muscles, why can't you see them in your clothes?"
The hands on his body were too ambiguous, Yan Zhuoying fixed his eyes on the TV and didn't dare to take his eyes off, he coughed and said, "If you can see it in clothes, wouldn't you be like Zhang Feifan?"
Zhang Bieyu choked, and for a moment didn't understand why Yan Zhuoying disturbed the atmosphere by mentioning a person who didn't want to be imprisoned in the corner of the two. Every time he throws the spoon, I think he can tear clothes apart."
"Ah? Is it that powerful?" Yan Zhuoying was startled, turned to look at Zhang Bieyu, and saw him looking at her with a smile on his face, and his body temperature began to rise instantly.
Forbearance, I can bear it!I can be Hokage!
Zhang Bieyu's hand on Yan Zhuoying's shoulder began to slowly descend from his collarbone, patted his chest twice, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Then I still like you."
Can't bear it!Just treat it as a traitor!
Yan Zhuoying turned around and looked at Zhang Bieyu, took his hand and said, "Now you are sitting on my bed in my clothes, and pointing your fingers at me, are you a little too much?"
"Then I'm going?" Zhang Bieyu frowned, and the smile on his face deepened.
Yan Zhuoying held his hand tightly, and muttered: "It's already here, what are you doing in such a hurry..."
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhang Bieyu lowered his voice and leaned over. Seeing that Yan Zhuoying didn't look at him, he stretched out his hand and scratched his chin seductively, "Look at me, what are you afraid of?"
Yan Zhuoying closed his eyes, pulled Zhang Bieyu and kissed him hard on the face and said, "Let me show something that no one else has seen."
Zhang Bieyu's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect the progress to be so fast. He was still a little unprepared to accept what his mother gave him, so Yan Zhuoying suddenly turned over and put his hands on the bed face down.
Then start doing push-ups.
It is true that outsiders have not seen it.
Zhang Bieyu: ...
I'm sitting here and you're doing push-ups, Howdareyou!
Now he really believed that Yan Zhuoying, who was reported by the outside media, was a clean-spirited person, and there was no news of any scandals.Because it's really hard to have.
Yan Zhuoying diverted his attention by doing push-ups, and was about to ask Zhang Bieyu to pay attention to the ups and downs of his muscles, but he stretched out his hand and pulled himself down.
Zhang Bieyu looked at him with a half-smile: "Is there something wrong with you?"
Yan Zhuoying:?
If the mountain doesn't come, it will be me, I will go to the mountain, Zhang Bieyu directly pulls Yan Zhuoying's face over.
The variety show on TV was still on, but no one was watching it anymore. Later, Zhang Bieyu thought the TV was too noisy, so he took time out of his busy schedule to reach for the remote control to turn down the volume, and then threw it aside.
If the previous Lala little hand is a 5V1A slow charge, then tonight's sticky touch, my hand through your hair is a 120W flash charge.
Although there is no negative distance contact, it is enough to make Yan Zhuoying blush and heartbeat, and finally sent Zhang Bieyu back to the guest room to sleep in a trance.
Two hours of charging, a wonderful whole day.
After charging last night, both of them woke up very early the next day. Yan Zhuoying was a little embarrassed at first, but Zhang Bieyu sent him a message and went straight to the guest room to pour water and stickers for him, and then looked at the phone together on the bed. I woke up at noon to decide what to eat.
The two spent a few days leisurely, Yan Zhuoying had to train in advance for the filming of his new play, Zhang Bieyu started his daily check-in for the renovation site again.
In the past, Yan Zhuoying should have thought that he would be an ultimate supporting role in this film, and there would be nothing wrong with it. As a result, on the first day of training, all the actors were directly dragged to the medical school for training to learn from other people's professional operations.
It turned out to be real in the world. A group of amateur actors were directly trained to lose consciousness, wash their hands until their skin peeled off, and hand cream became the No. [-] fast-selling product of the crew for a while.
Zhang Bieyu called Yan Zhuoying to ask how he was doing.
Yan Zhuoying felt emotional in his heart, and asked directly: "Do you know how many ways to write penicillin?"
Zhang Bieyu:? ? ? ?sea drop
Zhang Bieyu: Is there something wrong with you?If not, let me try it!
Yan Zhuoying: Don't dare to say that!
------
Thank you 253940 for catnip, wasabi dumpling*3 fish food
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