"Brother Hao is amazing."

Hao Nan was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, he had always thought that he was an extremely business-minded person, and making money had never been easy for him, but after listening to Jiang Hao's series of arrangements for Yan Qing's future development, his jaw was almost dislocated. Jiang Hao's idea can be described as very fine, if Jiang Hao's idea is really realized, the acrobatic performance will definitely make Jiang Hao a lot of money.

I have to admire Jiang Hao's investment courage and the strong temptation of language, which definitely paved a sunny avenue for Yan Qing and made Yan Qing soar into the sky!

"Build a performance venue and invite foreign acrobatic masters, do you have the money?"

Taylor was reprimanded, and there was a fire in his heart, so he naturally wanted to go against Jiang Hao, and said with a sharp sneer.

Yan Qing's enthusiasm also calmed down, and he looked at Jiang Hao, wanting to see how Jiang Hao solved it, after all, the idea was grandiose, and without the support of funds, it was also a fantasy.

"The last thing I lack is money, and in my opinion, talent is more important than money." Jiang Hao glanced at Taylor, who was facing him-for-tat, and his eyes were full of pity: "I'm afraid that only people like you would think that anything can be solved with money, right?" ”

Taylor raised his chin disdainfully, pointed his nostrils at Jiang Hao, and sneered: "Anyone can say cool words, you are enjoying your mouth, but it is someone else who is pitted, and you will lose nothing." ”

Taylor glanced at Yan Qing, who was speechless, intentionally or unintentionally, although he had a falling out with Yan Qing because of his own extremism, but if he could successfully provoke the cooperative relationship between the two people, so that Yan Qing had doubts and gaps in Jiang Hao, it would not be a bad idea to mess up this acrobatic performance at Kyoto University first, and Yan Qing from the province would perform under the banner of Jiang Hao.

I can't get it myself, Jiang Hao, you don't want to take advantage of it!

"I believe in Jiang Hao."

Yan Qing was not provoked and directly shattered Taylor's delusions.

Yan Qing is not a fool, even Jack and Ruby respectfully shouted a master, how can they be liars? Besides, even if Jiang Hao is a liar, he is willing to deal with Jiang Hao, and will not say a word more to a bully waste like Taylor.

"You ......."

Taylor's face flushed with choking, and he nodded fiercely, his eyes releasing angry flames: "I hope you don't regret your choice today." ”

"I'd love to."

Yan Qing's brows tightened, and she coldly spit out three loud words.

"Don't cry and beg me."

Taylor's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, he had never been so embarrassed as he was now, and he swore in his heart that he would take revenge.

"There's a lot of nonsense, how to choose is someone else's choice, it's really a mouthful."

The pheasant took a sip, raised his eyebrows, looked unhappy, and had already begun to roll up his sleeves, with a posture of flattening people if he dared to talk more.

"The last thing our brother Hao lacks is money, right, Brother Hao, show your card." Zhang Yunthief smiled and squeezed his eyes at Jiang Hao.

"What card?"

Jiang Hao looked at his roommate who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and his face was speechless.

"Your black gold card, that kind of card is not much in the world, but it is a symbol of value and status, people like you will not understand."

Hao Nan squeezed his eyes at Jiang Hao and smiled, looking at Jiang Hao's pocket expectantly.

He also unintentionally saw the unlimited amount of black gold card held by Jiang Hao, which made him think that he was wrong, until he witnessed Jiang Hao's methods of doing things again and again, and he was extremely sure that he was not wrong!

Black Gold Card!

Taylor's heart chuckled, and his face changed when he looked at Jiang Hao. Taylor is very interested in luxury jewelry, and he is also fascinated by various items that represent wealth, and naturally knows the existence of the black gold card in the legend of Lu Dao, so he has to re-examine Jiang Hao's identity, and I am afraid that there are not many black gold cards in the entire Kyoto City!

The reason why Taylor has always dared to fight against Jiang Hao and embarrassed him everywhere is that he has no threat to himself at all because he has grasped Jiang Hao's identity, and now the black gold card that suddenly appeared made him panic!

Taylor knows better than anyone else that Kyoto is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the waterhole is very deep, and he may not even be able to make a wave, but Jiang Hao holds a black gold card, and he is definitely overwhelmed by his wealth alone! If he had anything to do with some big people in Kyoto, the situation would be even more serious......

Taylor's cold sweat came out, and his eyes when he looked at Jiang Hao became a lot more complicated.

"I changed my clothes, but I really didn't bring them with me." Jiang Hao smiled, he really regretted not bringing the pretending weapon with him, he felt that with his purchasing power now, bringing a black gold card is completely a local tyrant wearing a thick chain, purely pretending to be forced, is it possible to go to the supermarket to buy something and swipe the card, let people play black gold cards?

Taylor didn't continue to interject, and looked at Jiang Hao silently, thinking that he would definitely investigate Jiang Hao's identity when he went back.

"Let's start drawing."

Zhang Yunke has not been idle, he has already adjusted all kinds of colors, and it is rare to have the opportunity to paint the body, so he naturally can't wait to start painting.

"You don't ask what the requirements are?"

Yan Qing glanced at Zhang Yun who was eager to try it funny.

"I've seen the patterns you drew before, there is no innovation, the picture is not new, I will definitely draw you a very artistic body color."

Zhang Yun threw a colorful booklet in his hand on the table, there are many photos in the booklet, the content of the photo is naturally a photo of Yan Qing's performance, the body color painted by Yan Qing in each photo is different, and the purpose of the booklet is mainly used for reference for painting.

Zhang Yun's memory is amazing, especially in painting, he has mastered the essence of painting sports lottery at a glance, and is waiting to start work.

"Okay."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded, stripped off a pair of pants, sat on the chair and said to Zhang Yun, "Speed up the painting, don't delay the performance." ”

"Don't panic."

Zhang Yun looked light, rubbed his chin with his fingers, stretched out his fingers and touched Zhang Yun's bulging muscles, his mouth was excited, his eyes were shining as if he had seen a peerless beauty, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Not bad, really good." ”

Including Jiang Hao, everyone saw Zhang Yun's strange eyes, and they were all cold, cooperating with his gentle stroking of Yan Qing.

"Ahem......."

Yan Qing was even more invincible, and her fierce cough reminded Zhang Yun to pay attention to her image. It was the first time he was touched so gently by a man in front of him, he was uncomfortable, goosebumps fell to the ground, if it weren't for Jiang Hao's face, he was afraid that he would directly kick Zhang Yun who dared to tease him, and then tell him: Brother loves flowers, but he doesn't love chrysanthemums.

Zhang Yun was not moved by the strange eyes around him at all, until he touched all of Yan Qing's muscles, clapped his hands, and continued to ask: "Contract your muscles hard, I'll take a look." ”

Yan Qing looked at Jiang Hao for help, Jiang Hao was also quite embarrassed, and was very puzzled in his heart, he had spied on Zhang Yun's memory, but he didn't find that this guy likes men, in front of so many people, it's really a shame for a buddy.

Pheasant and Haonan glanced at each other, their legs clamped sharply, the chrysanthemums were tight, and they decided to stay away from Zhang Yun in the future, and couldn't help but remember that when Zhang Yun seemed to be caught in the police station, he said that it was for the art of painting, and he didn't touch the prostitute named Mingyue, and he felt that this guy likes men! It's horrible!

"Show it."

Jiang Hao absurdly agreed, his face was hot and feverish, and he thought, this time it's a shame to be embarrassed, is this a pimp?

"Okay."

Yan Qing reluctantly did the display action, the muscles contracted and tightened with the amplitude of his movements, and his physique was indeed very strong.

Taylor also looked at it with a chill on the side, but he didn't provoke anymore, and felt that it was better to keep a low profile before he figured out Jiang Hao's true identity, but he didn't know that Jiang Hao had already put him into the label that must be eradicated, and now it was too late!

"Yes, that's good."

Zhang Yun's eyes lit up, and he no longer hesitated, he grabbed the brush excitedly, stained it with the painting material, and directly used Yan Qing's flesh as the drawing paper to paint quickly.

However, Zhang Yun's painting style is really intriguing, it is simply a whimsical painting, and he does not want to be as gradual as ordinary paintings, but seems to paint wantonly, without any rules at all, and there is no sense of beauty.

Haonan, who had been watching from the side, was secretly speechless, and even felt that Zhang Yun was simply ruining Yan Qing's spirit in Chiguoguo, thinking that Zhang Yun had ruined Yan Qing's body just now, Hao Nan felt sad for Yan Qing, and suddenly thought of a very appropriate lyric: This is love, love, love, hey.......

"Alright."

Zhang Yun has a deep painting work, and he quickly painted Yan Qing's entire body with color, wantonly threw the brush aside, touched his chin, admired his works, and nodded in self-absorption.

Zhang Yun took a look at the mirror, and suddenly his face changed, he thought that even if Zhang Yun was not a shocking painting, he should be able to see it, but looking at the paint on his body, it was not as good as the graffiti of a three-year-old child, and his eyes looked at Jiang Hao with a sad look, full of black lines, Jiang Hao, is this what you recommend, a master of painting? This painting is not even as good as shit, and it is not as good as the picture formed by splashing paint materials on yourself!

Yan Qing's intestines are about to regret it, this is really touching and touching, but in exchange for a cruel reality, he really wants to find a pillar and hit it a few times, shouting that he has been fooled!

Jiang Hao was stunned at first, even if Zhang Yun had never painted sports lottery, with Zhang Yun's painting work, it is estimated that he would not paint so badly, after thinking about it carefully, he quickly understood Zhang Yun's intentions, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yun with appreciation: "Yes, the painting is very good, about the same level as me." ”

Flutter!

Yan Qing almost had a mouthful of blood on Jiang Hao's face, and rolled his eyes, do we dare to take responsibility when we speak, this is painting, it is simply practicing our own flesh!

Yan Qing can't say whether she is suffering or not, and she is about to hold back her internal injuries.

The artistic cells of the pheasant were devoured by the violent cells, and he felt that the scene was a little embarrassing, and he thought that he should say something to reconcile the atmosphere, and he appreciated it seriously for a while, and praised it with a nose and eyes: "It's really good, you see...... All the colors were used. ”

The corners of Haonan's mouth twitched a few times, and he couldn't find the language to refute the pheasant, this sentence was really fucking right, so right, the pheasant had never said such a level of comment.......

"Ahem......."

Yan Qing almost fell headlong, sure enough, it was a dormitory from the dormitory, they were all highly talented students from Kyoto University, was their appreciation level too high, or was their appreciation level too different?