"Look at your outfit, you just came back from there!" Zhang Junyi's eyes showed a playful light, looking at Jiang Zhiqiang wearing a stuffy and sassy shirt, a pair of khaki slacks underneath, a big red baseball cap, and sunglasses on the collar of the shirt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Proper relaxation and venting can help you, a big capitalist, make money more hard in the future!" As the two spent more and more time together, in private, the conversation between Zhang Junyi and Jiang Zhiqiang became more and more casual.

However, under Zhang Junyi's playful smile, Jiang Zhiqiang was still defeated, there was no way, for Jiang Zhiqiang's character and style, Zhang Junyi knew too much about the news exposed on the Internet in his previous life, so in the face of Zhang Junyi's wordless and sarcastic gaze, Jiang Zhiqiang could only shrug his shoulders impatiently.

Sometimes even Jiang Zhiqiang himself can't figure out why Zhang Junyi knows him more clearly than he knows, but he can't ask, so he can only keep complaining in his heart.

If Zhang Junyi had the skill of 'his heart' and knew what Jiang Zhiqiang was thinking, he would definitely pretend to be B and say two words: Hehe, the potential meaning is that if you have a reborn golden finger, you can too!

Standing in the lobby of the hotel, Zhang Junyi laughed at Jiang Zhiqiang and let him go in Jiang Zhiqiang's eyes begging for mercy, after all, after being outside all day, Zhang Junyi also felt a period of physical exhaustion, and after a few words of greeting and joking with Jiang Zhiqiang, he boarded the elevator and prepared to go back to his room to take a bath and rest.

Back in his suite, Zhang Junyi pushed it away and went directly into the bathroom, took off his clothes and prepared to take a shower, and washed off the sweat stains on his body, he hated the damp and sticky feeling.

Walking into the bathroom, Zhang Junyi turned on the bathtub water injection switch, the water vapor in the luxurious and wide bathtub was steaming, and after testing the water temperature, Zhang Junyi stepped into the bathtub and lay down.

"Comfortable !!!! !!!! Huh"

Zhang Junyi exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the slightly reddened skin that was scalded by the hot water, and gently rubbed the muscles that were a little sour all over his body.

After taking a bath for twenty minutes, washing away the tiredness of the whole body, wiping off the water stains with a towel, and having narcissism in front of the mirror for a while, Zhang Junyi wrapped a towel in his lower body and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

IF AT THIS MOMENT, LET THOSE LADIES AND CELEBRITIES WHO STAY IN THE BOUDOIR SEE ZHANG JUNYI'S FLAWLESS FIGURE, IT IS ESTIMATED THAT THEY WILL DEFINITELY COME UP AND TAKE THE INITIATIVE TO KNEEL TIAN.

The muscles on Zhang Junyi's body are not like the rock-like big guys, but the muscle lines that are very in line with the aesthetics of normal people, and I don't know if it is the welfare of crossing, the muscle lines on Zhang Junyi's body are full of power.

Zhang Junyi walked to the sofa in the living room, while wiping his still wet hair with a towel, tonight's solo tour, Zhang Junyi seems to have seen some problems, although the body is a little tired, but the whole person's temperament has changed significantly, it always gave people a feeling of tightness before, some indescribable awkwardness, but now it looks very free, and his eyes have become a lot clearer, without the feeling of the deepest moment of the embankment of the whole world.

After all, the pressure of crossing has been hovering in the depths of Zhang Junyi's soul, and this kind of pressure is not something that everyone can bear.

Rolled a few times under the armpit with perfume, and a faint fragrance of frost leaves and lavender wafted out, which is also a habit that Zhang Junyi slowly adapted to after reaching a certain status after crossing over, after all, as a 20-year-old man, this time is the menstrual period. Sex.. At the age when hormones are more developed, sometimes there will be some peculiar smell on the body, the so-called in order not to be rude in the party, perfume has become a necessity for Zhang Junyi after taking a bath, although he rarely has a peculiar smell on his body, isn't it better to let himself have a fragrance.

On the morning of December 28th, the sun has not risen, Zhang Junyi still woke up under the control of the fixed time of the biological clock, although yesterday's body was a little tired, but yesterday's sleep did not know what was going on, it was rare to be good, although the sleep time was only a few hours, but Zhang Junyi woke up and felt quite comfortable.

Although he is in a different place, Zhang Junyi will definitely persist in his morning jog every day unless it is a special situation, after all, no matter how huge the power and wealth are, if there is no good body, then it is nothing, this basic truth Zhang Junyi still understands, besides, if there is no healthy body, a few beauties around him will not be widowed.

。。。。。。 The golden section line。。。。。。

At the same time, in the room of a star-rated hotel in Kaohsiung City, some shady conversations were taking place, and one of the two people talking was Ma Yingjiu, and the other person was Cai Zhengming, the owner of Lin Fengjiao's film company.

"Lin Fengjiao?!"

"Why are you so surprised, you have something to say!" Sitting on the sofa, Ma Yingjiu glared at Cai Zhengming, and Cai Zhengming was so frightened that Cai Zhengming immediately stood up from the sofa.

Although the film company run by Cai Zhengming in recent years is already relatively top on Taiwan Island, and there should be a group of top star artists and many potential newcomers in the company, but compared with the status of Ma Yingjiu sitting on the sofa, it is indeed far from it, not to mention that Ma Yingjiu became the translation secretary of the current supreme leader of Taiwan Island at a young age, and the money is very good, just by virtue of the close relationship between him and the third son, it is not something that he Cai Zhengming, the boss of a small film company, can afford to provoke, so Cai Zhengming does not even dare to breathe in front of Ma Yingjiu。

"Mr. Ma, Lin Fengjiao, although she is a top star, she is now 30 years old!" Cai Zhengming sweated profusely and said: "That Zhang Sheng is only 19 years old this year, and the age difference between the two is almost 10 years, and Lin Fengjiao is still in love with Cheng Long of Xiangjiang,...... So, so I took the liberty of thinking that I had misheard......"

Ma Yingjiu didn't explain so much to Cai Zhengming, and said directly with a gloomy face: "Don't worry about this, send her over and talk about it, as for that Cheng Long's matter, you don't have to worry about it, I will solve it!"

"Yes!"

Cai Zhengming bent down and exited the room, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat on his head. Don't look at him as such a dog minion, but when Cai Zhengming goes outside, he is an out-and-out bigwig in the entertainment industry on Taiwan Island. So under a phone call, Cai Zhengming called Lin Fengjiao, who was filming a TV series, to the company.