Chapter 233: The ridicule of the massage parlor

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Zhang Yang's car was sent to a friend's auto repair shop for maintenance when he returned to Beijing last time, and it must have been maintained for such a long time.

After solving the car problem, Zhang Yang called Liu Jinlong again and asked him to make an appointment for him to the massage club now.

"I know, I'll make an appointment for Master Gao." On the phone, Liu Jinlong casually agreed.

"Don't, make an appointment with a female technician for me, not a high master." Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped it. Although it doesn't matter if there are male and female technicians for massage, Zhang Yang still insists on finding a female technician for Yun'er.

"Brother, why are you making an appointment with a female technician?" On the phone, Liu Jinlong was puzzled after listening to Zhang Yang's words: "Master Gao's massage club is very formal, and there are no messy things there. ā€

"Of course I do." Zhang Yang said helplessly: "I didn't have any crooked thoughts, I want to make an appointment with my sister as a technician, after all, there is a difference between men and women." ā€

"Oh, I see, if you didn't say it earlier, it scared me, I thought you were also depraved, brother." Liu Jinlong smiled and said, "I know, just mention my name when you go in the afternoon." ā€

"Yes. Thank you, brother, so be it. ā€

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang shook his head and said helplessly: "Brother Liu has fallen recently, I think of that aspect as soon as I say this, it's really ...... Didn't say anything else. ā€

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Walking out of Beijing Airport, Zhang Yang's face showed a hint of relaxation, after staying in Seoul for a long time, Zhang Yang always felt that his three views were a little unstable. It's a developed country anyway, but the urban planning and construction of Seoul always gives Zhang Yang a sense of pettiness. The reason for this feeling, Zhang Yang guessed that it may be that South Korea is not like Zhong Guo to separate people and vehicles, and the practice of separating the highway from motorways and sidewalks with a white line always seems a bit low, and China is separated by greenery.

Zhang Yang drove the car and took Yun'er to the direction of the massage club, seeing that Yun'er kept lowering her eyes and not speaking in the car, Zhang Yang also felt a little helpless.

Yuna is still feeling uncomfortable because she didn't say hello because she asked for leave from the massage, and Zhang Yang also felt helpless about the little girl's thoughts, the reason why he did this was because he didn't value how much Yun'er's TV series could achieve; Seo Hyun supports Zhang Yang to do this because Seo Hyun values Yuna's health more seriously than this TV series; And Yun'er is just simply young, values work achievements, and doesn't take her body seriously. This is a matter of basic concepts, and it is not so easy to change.

In the clubhouse, Zhang Yang and Yun'er were invited by the waiter into a renovated antique suite, in which a young masseuse technician and a gray-haired old man had been waiting for a long time.

After a few words of greeting, Zhang Yang said to the female technician seriously: "My sister has to dance every day, and her muscles are very tight, so I hope you can help my sister completely relax her body muscles." ā€

"Mr. Zhang Yang, please rest assured." The female technician nodded.

"Also, my sister often wears high heels when she dances, and her feet are under a lot of pressure, and although the doctor said that there is nothing wrong with it, I have always been uneasy. So I hope you can help my sister relax a lot, and then teach her some simple foot massage techniques, so that my sister can do a foot massage for herself at home to relax. Zhang Yang smiled: "She also has many companions who dance together, and they all have this situation." ā€

"I see." The technician nodded.

"Well, then please." Zhang Yang nodded.

Yun'er and the technician went into the suite inside for massage, while Zhang Yang was sitting in the living room and chatting casually with Master Gao, who was already over the age of his prime.

Lighting a stick of sandalwood, sipping the fragrant tea, Zhang Yang looked at Master Gao, who was about to become an immortal in the curling sandalwood incense, and said with a smile: "There is something I want to discuss with Master Gao." ā€

"Mr. Zhang Yang, please speak." Master Gao smiled and gestured to Zhang Yang but said it was okay.

"I wonder if Master Gao can give me a female apprentice? I paid a good salary to hire her to follow my sister. Zhang Yang smiled, "This kid always doesn't know how to take care of his body." Like this time, if it hadn't been for her teammates telling me, I wouldn't have known that she had a strained lower back muscle, and she couldn't sleep well every night because of the pain. ā€

"Mr. Zhang Yang actually doesn't have to bother so much." The old man shook his head: "This massage is not good for the body every day, and it also needs to give the body a cycle of self-recovery." A full body massage like this, half a month, once a month, is no problem at all, and there is no need to give Ling Mei personal service. ā€

"It's really unnecessary to be alone, but I'm not the only sister after all." Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "There are eight of my sister's teammates, and there are several other younger brothers and sisters who have a particularly good relationship with me, there must be 12 or 3 in total, so it is more convenient to ask for a personal one." ā€

"Two, three." Master Gao was also a little surprised when he heard this.

"yes." Zhang Yang nodded, and said with a smile: "Money is not a problem, the key is that there is no time, a massage from South Korea to here takes up a day, it is too troublesome." ā€

"Then why didn't Mr. Zhang Yang find a local massage parlor in South Korea?" Master Gao was puzzled: "There are many massage parlors in Korea, and the massage skills are also good. ā€

"I can't trust Korean medicine." Zhang Yang shrugged: "The doctor who prefers people to drink tonic medicine every day, I ignore it anyway." ā€

"Mr. Zhang Yang doesn't have to be so serious." Master Gao smiled: "It's true that the medicine is three points poisonous, but it also depends on the dose." However, I also disagree with the practice of drinking tonic medicine for Korean medicine brainwashing, because it is a great burden on people's liver and kidneys. I'm also curious as to why Koreans don't understand this all along. ā€

"What else? It's simple. Zhang Yang shrugged: "The liver and kidneys are weak, the sex is incompatible, the energy is not high, the work is not smooth, the pressure is high, and then he committed suicide." ā€

"Huh." Listening to the flamboyant ridicule, Master Gao laughed very happily. (To be continued.) )