Little Life on An American Ranch

American sugar daddies are equivalent to sugar daddies in China. To put it more bluntly, beautiful girls give their bodies, and rich old men pay for them. It is almost another way of saying nurturing. thing.

"Just say you're a sugar daddy, how much is she worth?" Jian Heng said casually.

It's not that Jian Hengxiang belittled the girl, but that he didn't think about it at all, and just said it casually to tease Zhang Jialiang.

Zhang Jialiang said: "It's not much, one hundred thousand dollars a year, but what I want to talk about with her is love, not the exchange of money and body, do you understand the boss?" Zhang Jialiang said.

Jian Heng said: "I see, you just can't think of money to play with other people for nothing! You're done, you're enough, you're so excited that you vomit, and you use excuses like incompatible temperament, incompatible views, and even farting while sleeping. People broke up...".

"I don't want to talk to you right now." Zhang Jialiang was directly annoyed by Jian Heng, and he drove the car full of anger and concentration.

"If you want to fall in love, you just want to find a good girl to concentrate on talking with. You don't know what kind of messy things you do all day long. You think I don't know. You've almost got all the girls in the town. Be quiet! Be more mature!" Jian Heng Zhang Jialiang began to be trained.

Zhang Jialiang didn't refute, because he knew that the reason why Jian Heng talked about himself was because he cared about himself and had expectations for himself. Jian Heng never even mentioned Zhao Wei, who was also messed up.

"It's not that I don't want to settle down, it's that these girls look pretty good, but they have problems getting along with each other!...".

"As the old saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if people observe it, there will be no disciples. How can you do it if you don't see any shortcomings in your eyes..." Speaking of this, I saw that Zhang Jialiang didn't listen at all, so Jian Heng I had to sigh,

Driving back home in the light rain, Jian Heng found that Damai and Xiaomai were about to go out as soon as they entered the house, so he stopped them both and asked Zhang Jialiang the question again.

Barley and Wheat said in unison: "There must be oil in the ground!"

Jian Heng was quite speechless for this answer, and waved his hands at the two of them: "Go, go!"

Damai and Xiaomai smiled and kissed Jian Heng each, and then walked out of the room with a smile.

With doubts in his heart, Jian Heng began to worry about tomorrow's deal, thinking that this person surnamed Qiao is playing with himself, right?

Thinking of this, I want to make a call to He Ye, and use my mobile phone to calculate. It is almost late at night in the country. This guy is either drunk or doing something shameful. Don't wait until the time comes. A phone call frightened him into silence, so he resisted not calling He Ye.

For the next time, whenever Jian Heng was free, he wondered why these two people paid a lot of money to buy the ranch. This idea has been haunting Jian Heng. Even if it was the next day, when the contract was signed calmly and the money from the bank was deposited into the account of his own ranch, Jian Heng was still thinking about this question: what is in the gourd of these two goods? What medicine are they selling!

This day, Jian Heng was bored and continued to worry about this matter, when suddenly he heard a knock on the door of the house, and Simon's voice came in from outside.

"Come in!" Jian Heng withdrew his thoughts of running around, and set his sights on the slowly opening door.

Simon pushed open the door, turned around and closed the door carefully, and walked into the living room with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter? Simon..." Jian Heng didn't know what Simon was looking for him for.

Simon froze for a moment and said, "Teaching..."

"Wait, who gave you this lesson?" Jian Heng was a little dizzy, so Xuan almost didn't realize that it was the Chinese pronunciation.

"Teacher Barley said it sounds better this way"

Hearing that Damai did it, Jian Heng raised his hand: "Okay, go on, what can I do for you?"

"Professor, you said that you helped me gain fat, did you forget?" Simon was a little confused now, and couldn't help but think of himself in Chinese class,

The Chinese custom mentioned, the Chinese say eat it, it’s just a polite way of saying that they don’t want to treat you to dinner. Now Simon felt that the teaching here was polite, and he didn't really want to help himself.

Although it is said that Simon paid the money for the special training, Simon knows that the head coach in front of him is a bit willful. Most of the time, money can solve problems, but it may not solve all problems. If you don’t want to take this job, then Simon I had to spend four or five hours putting on the extremely uncomfortable silicone props every time I started shooting.

Simon doesn't want to do this, because posting this stuff is a bit too low-level for a person who wants to be a real actor. Simon's natural idols always get fat when they want, and thin when they want to play their bodies out of balloons Feeling thin if you want to be thin, fat if you want to be fat, that is the real skill.

It turns out that Simon was thinking too much. Hearing this, Jian Heng immediately slapped his head: "Look at my memory, why did I forget this matter? Is there any data, show me?"

Upon hearing this, Simon immediately handed over a plastic file bag to Jian Heng.

Jian Heng opened it and found that the first one was Simon's changed appearance. Seeing such a photo, Jian Heng couldn't help but feel a little jealous, because even if Simon got a little fat, he was still a handsome guy. This face is not comparable to Jian Heng.

Moving away from the first photo, Jian Heng saw some data given by the makeup artist, such as how much fat should be added to the buttocks and waist.

After flipping through it roughly, Jian Heng found a way to hug the documents in his hands from the coffee table: "Do you still have this thing? If you have one, give me a copy. Let's hurry up sooner or later, if possible." Start today!"

"This one is for you, I still have it over there," Simon laughed.

"That's fine, you go back first, we will officially start in the afternoon, let's fill up your stomach first, by the way, you don't have to go to class from this afternoon, your class has changed from a drill room to a restaurant, For the next month, your main task is to eat and do a little exercise," Jian Heng said.

"I see, I will follow your arrangement anyway," Simon said happily.

After finishing speaking, Simon stood up from the sofa: "I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, that's right, don't take the following classes. I will ask Coach Barley to suspend your class hours for the remaining classes. After this stage is completed, you can use it when you want to lose weight." Jane Heng said.

"OK!"

Just like that, Simon came out of Jian Heng's room and went straight back to the dormitory. Jian Heng began to study the report sent by Simon. Jian Heng regarded this matter as a challenge. In the past, if you were thin, you would be thin all over your body, and if you wanted to be fat, you would be fat all over your body. Some parts need not much fat, and some parts need to be obvious. Jian Heng had never encountered such a request before.

Taking the report to the study, Jian Heng began to make a training plan for Simon. This thing may be useless, but as a formal and effective body control center, you must have these things, because this can be seen by your customers The time you give them.

This thing is mainly used to deceive people and to deal with inspections, but sometimes it is still useful, like Jian Heng’s example now, but there are many things that only he can understand, such as AW350 doses, etc. Only he himself knows when and which statue in the space that he took the water spewed out of such a drink.

According to his own thinking, Jian Heng gave an example of the whole procedure, and then carefully deliberated it. After he felt that there was no problem, he raised his leg and entered the space, and began to prepare the drink for Simon.

Now there is a set of manual filling equipment not far from the fountain in the space. Jian Heng came here today not only for Simon, but also the body sculpting center in Shanghai is running out of goods. Jian Heng is going to prepare more goods. In any case, one and a half to two months have to be produced.

After entering the space, it’s not okay to work first, as there are two daughter-in-laws here, so Jian Heng slipped to the palace of Selina and Blakely, and talked with them for a while.

"Oh, by the way, the bottle you said last time was not stylish enough. I asked someone to make a few more bottles. I think it's not bad. Let me show you?" Selina said. one

Jian Heng scratched the back of his head: "Did I mention the bottle?"

Blakely nodded: "Well, you mentioned it more than once. I listened to it as a complaint, but Selina paid attention to it."

"Thank you, let's take a look at it," Jian Heng said.

When Selina heard this, she immediately waved to the waitress standing at the door, and the waitress turned and walked out of the hall knowingly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the waiter who went out brought seven waitresses back with a pile of bottles and cans.

"Yo!" Jian Heng didn't expect there to be so many.

Each bottle is very exquisite, and the style is very special. This is a decoration technique that is not available in the earth world. For example, some bottles are gilded with gold and silver, which is very vulgar but the effect is not vulgar. Some bottles are slender and beautiful. , and some bottles are rough and powerful, and Jian Heng felt that his eyes were going to be blurred after only looking at half of the bottles.

"Forget it, help me choose." Jian Heng simply walked back, sat back on the chair, and gave the task of picking bottles to Selina and Blakely.

Or how could it be said that shopping is a talent for women, the two women picked out the bottle together for almost two and a half hours, and when they finished picking, Jian Heng fell asleep and woke up.

"Not bad, not bad!" Seeing the four bottles in front of him, Jian Heng kept nodding his head in praise.

Although I don't see how these four bottles are special compared to others, isn't it self-inflicted to talk about this with a woman, so Jian Heng not only speaks seriously, but also has a very serious expression on his face. They are all older, and the current life is very satisfactory. The only people who can give them anger in this world are the sons and daughters besides Jian Heng. My professional training is often forgotten aside.

"You pick one"

"What do you choose? I want all four types." Jian Heng waved his hand: "The rough bottle is for muscle gain, the slender bottle is for body shaping, the belly bottle is for fat gain, and the long cylindrical bottle is for other things." , exactly."

"It's up to you!" Selina doesn't care, anyway, these bottles are not fired by herself: I don't know what you like outside, wouldn't it be good to bring the whole family here? "

Jian Heng thought for a while and said, "You don't understand!"

In fact, for Jian Heng, the things in the space have an unreal feeling. It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but what are he doing here, playing around, eating and waiting to die? It would be better to stay in the earth world, at least to "live" every day, make money, and live.

It's cool here, but sometimes being invincible is also a kind of torment. Ordinary people have no chance to experience Jian Heng's state of mind, because when you reach this level, you must first be a god. There is a person in the earth world who wants to be a god. It all ended up being a joke.

"Okay, the time is almost up. I'll go back first and let them finish the bottles quickly. Each bottle is tentatively set at 500," Jian Heng said.

"It may take a year. These bottles are not easy to make, and the craftsmanship is very complicated," Selina said.

"Just a year." Jian Heng doesn't care, he is only outside for four days a year.

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