I just deserve a beating

Author: Waist circumference 38D

I just deserve a beating

After talking about the main business, Ding Lan officially recommended a financial consultant for Yang Rui, a Hong Kong Aberdeen with a big back.

Yang Rui said hello at first, but the Alumni spoke: "Oh, Yang Sheng, asking me to manage finance is definitely the wisest choice. We, Xiangjiang, are the pearl of finance, and the means and concepts of financial management are not something you Chinese can do..."

"Okay." Yang Rui interrupted brutally, "You are awesome and noble. I, a local bun from the mainland, can't afford to serve you. Just beg for another person, bye."

The face of a Hong Kong girl immediately turned dark, and she looked at Ding Lan on the side, as if she wanted an explanation.

Yang Rui didn't give Ding Lan a chance to speak at all. "A slag that even has differences in national identity, I can't give my family to such a person, and I will be slaughtered 100% in the future."

Ding Lan shook her head with a wry smile. Jing Yong was still thinking about pushing this kid to the united front position, which was simply a waste of time.

In this circle where the crooked butts are running all over the ground, it is rare for highly conscious artists like Yang Rui.

He waved his hand to send away the resentful Port Alumni, and Ding Lan smiled and said, "You go and do it first. I will help you find a normal person when it's time."

After thanking her, Yang Rui was about to go to the office next door to have a sleep, but he received a call from Zhou Xingchi.

"Handsome, are you free now? Master Eighth wants to see you."

Then you must be free!

Yang Rui hurriedly said, "Where are you? I'll come here now."

Stephen Chow, who hung up the phone, sent a navigation positioning in a gymnasium in the city.

When he heard that he was going to see Master Yuan Ba, Ding Lan did not dare to neglect it. He immediately threw down his work and accompanied him in person.

When I arrived at the place, I saw Stephen Chow and Yuan Ba ​​were fiddling with sticks, while communicating with each other.

Although he has been abroad for many years, there is no serious sign of Xihua on his body. He is wearing a magic-style Chinese-style long gown with several golden dragons embroidered with dark gold thread, which is very beautiful.

When dancing the stick, it is also quite good. After all, his old man Yuan Xiaotian was born in a serious martial arts career. As a son, he must have some practical work.

After the old man finished playing, Yang Rui immediately applauded and applauded, which alarmed the two people who were obsessed with communication.

"Your Majesty, you are a pity to hide behind the scenes as a martial arts finger." Yang Rui smiled and greeted him.

Master Yuan Ba ​​smiled and looked calm, obviously he was immune to this kind of flattery.

Immediately, Ding Lan also went up on behalf of the company and said some flattering and polite words. Don’t bother Yuan Baye or not, anyway, he would never offend someone if he said something nice.

Yang Rui took the opportunity to throw a questioning look at Zhou Xingchi. What does it mean? Is it OK or not?

Before Stephen Chow could reply, Master Yuan Ba ​​suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet and kicked the stick to Yang Rui.

"I'll see if I show my hands. I don't want to be a martial artist for being a fool."

Yang Rui doesn’t like to listen to these words, so who are you scolding?

He took the stick and danced as soon as his legs were spread out.

For a moment, there were shadows of sticks in the radius, and the sound of splitting the air was endless.

In the gymnasium, there were many martial arts rookies practicing, but now they put down the guys and watched them, and they applauded.

"How is it, haven't you lie to you?" Zhou Xingchi whispered: "This kid is really a bit real."

Master Yuan Ba ​​squinted his eyes and nodded, "He is about 1.8 meters tall and has such agility and explosive power. His physical talent is really extraordinary."

"What's even more rare is that the movements are stretched and beautiful, and I am born to be a surrogate of the screen, and the ones I used to..."

A sudden brake, no more.

Zhou Xingchi knew what the content in the ellipsis was. Li Lianjie's lonely ending was the eternal regret in his heart of these martial arts and martial arts.

After playing a set of stick techniques, Yuan Ba ​​took the initiative to applaud, and the martial arts beings watching on the side also applauded, and the sounds in the gymnasium were surging.

And someone has recognized Yang Rui at this moment. He passed through ten thousand times. In a blink of an eye, everyone in the venue no longer had the time to practice.

"Yang Rui, can you take a photo?" A female martial artist came over with courage and blushed.

"And I and me, Director Yang, I like your "Crazy Stone"!"

"Your "Sword of Fairy" can only be broadcast?"

"Director Yang, are you and Liu Yiqian real?"

"Director Yang..."

Come on, why do you cover up if you are like this?

Yang Rui simply took off his mask and met the requirements of these people one by one.

Of course, all issues about scandals are ignored.

After taking a group photo, he returned to Master Yuan Ba’s apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, Master Ba, I'll let you live for a long time."

Master Yuan Ba ​​shook his head and smiled, "You are quite patient, good. After entering this circle, the most taboo thing is to get a little bit of grades and look at people with your nostrils all day long."

"Thank you, Master Eighth Master, I will remember it." Yang Rui said immediately.

Master Yuan Ba ​​smiled, "It seems that you are playing pretty well, but I don't know if you can fight if you really get it? Don't just put on a fancy stand."

Yang Rui was not vague and directly clasped his fists and said, "Please give me advice."

"I'm afraid of being young and strong, so how can I be your opponent?" Yuan Baye smiled and looked at the martial arts behind him, "Who will try his best?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything at once.

I really don’t dare. Celebrities these days are so precious. If you accidentally break someone a little... What kind of disaster will be caused!

Just when the scene was a little awkward, a loud voice came.

"I'll do it!"

Everyone followed the sound and took a breath of cold air on the spot.

Good guy, is this Iron King Kong?

He is over 1.9 meters tall and only wears a vest and a pair of beach pants. The exposed lower tendons are clearly angular.

At a glance, you can feel the explosive power contained in this body!

The face of the Chinese character is a bit immature, but there is a hint of unruly sharpness in his eyes.

Yuan Baye's eyes lit up quietly and he asked Zhou Xingchi beside him, "Who is this?"

Stephen Chow shook his head blankly.

Yang Rui didn't know this tall iron man either, but he knew Wang Zhi next to the iron man!

I know without asking, it must be the junior brother Wang Zhi invited!

"Why are they here too?" Yang Rui asked Xiang Ding Lan curiously.

"When you were busy taking a photo, Wang Zhi contacted me." Ding Lan smiled and said, "Anyway, I'll just let him come here. How about it? Are you still satisfied?"

Satisfied, so satisfied!

This outfit, with a hair wax and a Yamato military uniform, it is definitely Fujita Kamoto!

But he was very satisfied, but the other party didn't think so.

There was a hint of arrogance in that look.

interesting.

"Mr. Ding, Director Yang, Stephen Chow, Eighth Master, this is my junior brother Yu Gang." Wang Zhi took the initiative to introduce: "This kid has a weird temper, you can take care of it."

After saying that, he slapped Yu Gang on the back, "Why are you standing there? You can't even ask him hello?"

Yu Gang asked hello in a muffled voice, and finally stared at Yang Rui with a bright look.

"It's you, you want to find me to act?"

He was a little arrogant and Wang Zhi was anxious and wanted to help smooth things over.

Yang Rui waved his hand and said it was okay, "What's wrong, don't you?"

"Of course I will give you the face of my senior sister, but I have to see if you are worthy first. I don't want to match a silver-sampled gun tip."

Yu Gang smiled, "I'm going to shoot a martial arts scene. I'll accept it when I'm beaten down. If I want me to keep throwing it on the ground by myself, that's boring."

Yang Rui nodded suddenly.

I understand, I just deserve a beating.
Chapter completed!