In order to show his determination to learn Chinese martial arts, Yan Zhuoying directly ordered the Wing Chun Wooden Figure in front of Huang Qiaoshan and Jiang Yi, and said that he would be able to go up to the fifth floor without any problem by playing it for two hours a day.

Seeing that his attitude was so good, Huang Qiaoshan was ashamed to be a bad guy again, and wanted to let him go, but Yan Zhuoying turned against the customer, and refused to let him go while holding the wine glass.

A weird person is like a spring, if you are weak, he is strong. Yan Zhuoying felt that facing Huang Qiaoshan, this strange spring, he had to be strong, and he had to hold the initiative tightly in his own hands.

One dared to respect and the other dared to drink. In the end, both of them died together. Huang Qiaoshan called Yan Zhuoying's younger brother, and Yan Zhuying called him uncle.

Yan Zhuoying didn't know when and how he got back to the hotel, even sitting on the plane back the next day with dizzy eyes and a splitting headache, he stretched out his hands to support his head and didn't want to say a word.

After resting at home for half a day and waiting for the hangover pain to pass, Yan Zhuoying returned to the set to continue the filming of his "Medical Story", but now his schedule is full again, besides the set, he also goes to the martial arts arena.

"In view of Director Huang's request, I hired a few teachers for you." Sister Tao, based on the principle of holding the Buddha's feet temporarily, worshiped the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, Jesus and even the koi carp, and directly taught Taekwondo, Judo, Taijiquan The teachers from the martial arts gym and even the aerobics also came one by one.

She looked at Yan Zhuoying and said, "I don't know which one is suitable for you, anyway, you should try them all."

Yan Zhuoying's scalp felt numb when he saw the schedule, and he said, "Sister, you can't chew too much."

"Even if you only learn one subject, you won't be able to learn anything from now on. Why don't you learn some of them all?" Sister Tao smiled, "You should also pay attention to your meals recently, mainly to increase muscle. Jiang Yi told me that you still need to increase your muscle mass." Heavy."

Yan Zhuoying was clearly arranged by Sister Tao. All the teachers took turns to fight. In the morning, he did two rounds of Taijiquan to prolong his life.

During the day, I have to film, and in the evening, I am directly exposed to various teachers and fitness trainers. Looking at this brand today and that brand tomorrow, Yan Zhuoying has a new feeling after a week, compared to visiting Heilan House.

But there are so many teachers, all of them said this sentence to Yan Zhuoying——

That is, before learning to beat others, one must first learn to be beaten.

Yan Zhuoying thought about it, and thought it was very reasonable, and then he was beaten.

Yan Zhuoying returned home after being beaten, wearing a pair of underpants, sitting silently on the sofa at home. The concentration of action movies in his life these days has been full. He really can't stand any live-action movies with fighting scenes. He can only watch Jackie Chan Adventures neutralizes it like this.

Zhang Bieyu imitated the tone of the people inside, and while rubbing the medicine on Yan Zhuoying, he said: "Oh, tell my father, what's the matter today, did you beat ten when you met the doctor at work?"

Yan Zhuoying hissed, "It's okay, I accidentally knocked on the curb today."

"Really, I thought it was because the current actors were getting injured on loans." Zhang Bieyu laughed.

The two were quiet for a while, Yan Zhuoying said: "I feel like the clothes in the drum washing machine were thrown around by someone today, and my mind is buzzing right now."

Zhang Bieyu laughed: "What does it feel like to be thrown over your shoulder?"

"It's the same as wearing Xtep, it feels like flying." Yan Zhuoying said.

Zhang Bieyu stretched out his hand and patted him: "It's almost done. Tell Sister Tao not to have so many teachers to teach together, just choose two students. When you join the group, won't you have a special martial arts instructor?"

"It's okay, you just think I'm previewing my homework in advance." Yan Zhuoying squeezed his hand, and smiled at Zhang Bieyu: "Don't worry about me, how is the business in your store? Has it been affected by that painting? ?”

"Business is good, and there are more and more coins in the pool. Although that painting was treated as a black picture by your fans, I am a little sad, but there are actually quite a few people who came to see it."

Zhang Bieyu clicked his tongue twice: "But it's mainly your opponent's fans, they care more about you than your fans."

Yan Zhuoying: ...

"However, after practicing like this during this period of time, the muscles on your body have indeed increased." Zhang Bieyu reached out to touch his back, but was caught by his backhand.

Yan Zhuoying looked up at Zhang Bieyu, tilted her head and kissed the back of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is it still tender, is it to the point where you can strike?"

Zhang Bieyu looked at him, his eyes slid from his face to his shoulders and chest, and finally stayed on his lower abdomen: "To be honest, it's a bit overgrown."

Yan Zhuoying hugged his waist with a smile, wanting to ask for a kiss, but Zhang Bieyu reached out and pressed his forehead.

Zhang Bieyu held his face and asked, "Do you have a holiday on May Day?"

"I don't know yet, my play should be finished before May [-]st." At this time, Yan Zhuoying hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and asked with a smirk, "What's wrong? Do you want to go out with me for the holidays?" ?”

Zhang Bieyu: "May [-]st is my birthday."

Yan Zhuoying: ...

The atmosphere was suddenly silent. As a son and daughter of working class working people, it is reasonable and reasonable for Zhang Bieyu to be born on such a commemorative day as Labor Day.

Looking at the good side, it is the people of the whole country who take time off to celebrate his birthday. On the bad side, this is a natural hard life.It just so happened that he also opened a chain restaurant, and holidays are the busiest time with the most customers.

Looking at Yan Zhuoying's expression, Zhang Bieyu narrowed his eyes, and asked softly, "Don't you know it's my birthday?"

Yan Zhuoying said in a daze, "No, isn't your birthday on Baidu Encyclopedia June [-]st?"

Zhang Bieyu frowned, and asked, "Where did I get Baidu Encyclopedia?"

Yan Zhuoying: "It's the one I checked the first time I saw you, it says..."

Wait a moment!Qiao Weixin's name was still on the Baidu Encyclopedia I checked for the first time, so doesn't that mean that June [-]st is actually...

Yan Zhuoying gasped, Zhang Bieyu's expression in front of him was very subtle, the silence in the house was almost frozen, Yan Zhuoying just wanted to call "Is there anyone?"It's over and the BBQ is over.

"I can explain, this is really a misunderstanding. I always remember that your birthday is June [-]st, and I specially customized a leather case to wear as your favorite Tiga, and I will send you a cake at midnight. Happy birthday to you."

Yan Zhuoying paused, looked at Zhang Bieyu and asked in a low voice, "Did I talk too much?"

"Yes." Zhang Bieyu looked at him regretfully, "You need to come up with a new idea, but you can keep this Tiga leather case."

"Be simple, speak in a simple way." Yan Zhuoying pursed her lips, her voice softened instantly, looked at Zhang Bieyu and asked directly: "What do you want for your birthday?"

"It's too straightforward, but is everything okay?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying smiled: "Anything is fine, car, yacht, villa or other things, as long as I can help you, it's fine."

Zhang Bieyu said softly: "But now I want Kaixuan to get the black pearl."

Yan Zhuoying paused: "It's a little bit of a treasure."

This is not something that a small star like him can do.

"Then I don't want anything else." Zhang Bieyu patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked out: "Get dressed and get ready to eat. Today is Zhang Feifan's muscle-building set meal for you. It's all your favorite meat."

Yan Zhuoying watched his back enter the kitchen, turned over and got the two people's mobile phones in an instant, and immediately started to do some intelligence work.

As a result, Zhang Bieyu’s mobile phone had a lock screen password set, Yan Zhuoying tried his birthday incorrectly, and then tried the numeric code of Kaixuan’s abbreviation incorrectly, and finally tried his own birthday after thinking about it.

In!The ball went in!

Yan Zhuoying let out a silent scream, and was more excited than seeing the national football team score for a moment, but now is not the time to be excited!After stabilizing his emotions for two seconds, he opened the WeChat address book and quickly found Zhang Feifan's WeChat to add friends.

After doing all this, Yan Zhuoying immediately put Zhang Bieyu's cell phone back to its original place, and lay on the sofa watching TV as if nothing had happened.All he had to do now was wait until Zhang Feifan had become his friend.

However, he underestimated the work intensity of the chef profession. By the time Zhang Feifan passed his friend, the time had come.

10:30 in the evening.

Zhang Feifei sent a question mark, and Yan Zhuoying immediately made a WeChat call. The question was simple and clear: "Zhang Feifan, why did you delete my WeChat friends?"

Zhang Feifei paused and said, "This was an accidental injury. I wanted to draw a line with the entertainment industry and not leave any room for myself, so I deleted you, Brother Yan."

"OK, it's not important, what's important is that you can't tell Zhang Bieyu what I'm going to tell you next." Yan Zhuoying coughed, "His birthday is coming, it's May [-]st."

Zhang Feifan: "What? May [-]st?"

Yan Zhuoying felt wrong when he heard his tone: "You have known him for so many years, don't you even know when his birthday is?"

Zhang Feifei thought about it, and said with a guilty conscience, "It seems that he has never had a birthday these years."

Yan Zhuoying was silent for a long time, too much flashed through his mind in one breath Zhang Bieyu was alone waiting for the midnight to wish himself a happy birthday, and pretended to be strong when facing the greetings from his parents when he was away from home, saying that he had a good life. None of the cakes...

Just thinking about it, Yan Zhuoying's eyes were already red. The boy didn't flick his tears, but he didn't feel sad. He wiped his eyes and said firmly to the phone: "Since he hasn't celebrated his birthday in the past few years, how about this time?" His birthday must be celebrated."

It has to be done, it has to be done big!

"Brother Yan, what do you want to do to Brother Zhang?" Zhang Feifan asked, "But aren't the two of us a little short? Do you need help from others?"

Yan Zhuoying thought about the assistants around her. Sister Tao was unreliable, Zhao Yi was unreliable in doing things, and the other two didn't know about it. At this moment, she turned out to be alone and had no one to use.

He asked: "Then do you have someone who can control your mouth and is reliable?"

"That's great." Zhang Feifan felt that everyone else was reliable except his nephew.

Yan Zhuoying thought for a while and said: "Then form a group, gather together and prepare to fight!"?sea ​​drop

Zhang Bieyu: Do you think I'm the kind of superficial person who can be bought with money?Oh man, stupid man.

The worst thing Zhang Feifei has done is to delete WeChat friends.

Yan Zhuoying: Bao, my poor Bao 55555

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Thank you catnip who can't spell, wasabi dumpling *3, fish food when the lucky time is out today

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