Football Giants

　　 "Huh, enjoy it!"

　　 When Yang Huan walked out of the Beijing Grand Theater, he didn't even mention how happy he was.

　　 From his past life to this life, he likes to watch movies, but he hates domestic movies.

　　 There is no other reason, I'm so disappointed!

　　 As for many famous directors in China, he can't understand that style.

　　 Don’t always treat ordinary movie viewers as stupid money, how about it?

　　 When is it really waiting? Let's watch domestic movies as the national football team. When voting with our feet, let's see how you are!

　　Don't say, Yang Huan had many old friends in his previous life who never touched domestic movies and watched Hollywood blockbusters.

　　 It can be seen that there are many such people.

　　 Can the audience be blamed?

　　 Zhang Ning stood beside Yang Huan with a wry smile.

　　 "Master, you are enjoying yourself, but I am afraid that you will offend many people miserably!"

　　 Yang Huan’s words, some people love to listen, but some people certainly don’t, and some people even think that Yang Huan is bombarding them, and these people will definitely transfer this resentment to Miracle Entertainment.

　　 "So what? Offend if you offend, who is afraid of whom?"

　　 Yang Huan is very open-minded, speaking and doing things, of course he does what he wants.

　　 I can’t say this, I can’t do that, what's the point?

"Sister Zhang Xiaochen, in fact, I think that what Young Master Huan said may offend many people, but it will also make more people who have opinions and ideas about the current film market but are afraid to express their admiration from their hearts. ."

　　Chen Kexin has been in this line for a long time, and he feels very embarrassed.

　　 Yang Huan shook his head. He is not so great, he just wants to talk about his own opinions and make his own voice.

　　 "Go, let's celebrate!"

　　 At this moment, Long Wu walked over quickly, and said something to Yang Huan's ear.

　　 "Old man Zhuang called and said that I saw you on TV!"

　　 "Isn't it?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

　　 It turned out that the old man also likes to watch movies.

　　 "He said he wanted to see the vase from the Qianlong period that the Queen of England collected."

　　 This was taken by Yang Huan when he was attending a gathering of nobles in the UK. The price is not expensive, after all, it is a niche auction.

　　 The Duke of Westminster said that it was a treasure from the royal family.

　　 It seems that the old man who likes antiques is impatient!

　　 "Okay, you go drive, let's go to Yuquan Mountain."

　　 Long Wu immediately agreed to go.

　　 After Long Wu left, Yang Huan got to Zhang Ning's side.

　　 "Wait a minute, you take them to our seven-star hotel for a lively celebration."

　　 Zhang Ning nodded, "Are you not going?"

　　 Yang Huan sighed, "Old man Zhuang misses me!"

　　 Zhang Ning chuckled, you are not a beauty or a child. What does the old man want you to do?

　　 But she couldn't talk more about this kind of thing, so she nodded and agreed.

　　 Before leaving, Yang Huan did not forget to remind him, "Tonight, remember, punish!"

　　 Zhang Ning naturally knew that, Qian Jiao gave him a sideways glance, eyes full of love.

　　 Yang Huan made a few more accusations with the people present before leaving.

　　 When Yang Huan arrived at Yuquan Mountain, the guards at the foot of the mountain had already received the news and let them go immediately.

　　 came to the dealer's mansion and rang the doorbell, but it was his future husband who opened the door.

　　 "Uncle Zhuang!"

　　 "Come on, come in, the old man is waiting in a hurry!"

　　 Yang Huan held the vase in both hands and walked in quickly.

　　 Elder Zhuang sat on the mahogany chair in the living room, smiling at Yang Huan entering the door.

　　 "Grandpa Zhuang!"

　　 The smile on Old Man Zhuang's face became even brighter when he saw Yang Huan.

　　 "Your kid was in the limelight just now, aren't you afraid of being too sharp?"

　　 Yang Huan gently placed the vase in his hand on the coffee table without being shy. He went to the chair next to him and sat down, but he said to the old man.

　　 "What are you afraid of? They won't really eat me! Besides, am I making no sense?"

　　 Zhuang Mingyang also just smiled.

　　 Obviously, in their opinion, it was just like a kid's mischief.

　　 "When I come back this time, won't it be a special trip to send me a vase?"

　　 The old man said, leaning on the cane, putting on reading glasses, reaching for the vase, and looking at it with relish.

　　 Yang Huan noticed that he was wearing the warm jade he gave him before.

　　 No wonder Zhuang Ziqing said that the old man really likes it!

　　 "If I say yes, you still don't believe me!"

　　 The old man made a deliberate face, "Nonsense!"

　　 After a pause, he added another sentence, "You can’t believe eight of your ten sentences, kid!"

　　 After finishing speaking, both Father Zhuang and Mingyang Zhuang laughed.

　　 "Grandpa Zhuang, people say, take short hands, eat people soft, you are old..."

　　 "Eh, I was holding your vase, but I didn't slap you, so my hands are short, but I didn't eat yours, why do I have to be soft?" The old man was obviously sophistry!

　　 Yang Huan is gone, and he is so crushed that he can't answer a word!

　　 The aggrieved appearance made Zhuang Mingyang feel happy in his heart.

　　You kid, sometimes you get crushed by someone!

　　 I should really let the eldest brother come and have a look!

　　 Elder Zhuang obviously also likes Yang Huan very much, otherwise, with his status and character, how could he make jokes casually?

　　 How many people are eager for the old man to make a joke on him, and his old people will not give them a glance.

　　 "Well, take your hand short and give you good news!"

　　 "What good news?" Yang Huan was surprised.

　　 Zhuang Mingyang nodded and smiled: "Didn't you say before that you want to recruit more retired Dragon and Phoenix special forces?"

　　 "Ah, do you have eyebrows?" Yang Huan got excited when he heard it.

　　 He currently has only seven or eight people, which is too few. If he can go out like Abramovich with forty bodyguards and hug each other, then that would be a prestige!

　　 "I found six for you. Looking back, I will let Long Wu contact you!"

　　 "Only six?" Yang Huan was disappointed.

　　 This is too little, right?

　　 "No, you guy really thought that the special forces of the dragon and phoenix groups were mass-produced?"

　　 Zhuang Mingyang became angry, "It would be nice to find six!"

　　 Yang Huan listened, but there was nothing to do, just six!

　　 "Also, the military has also agreed to strongly support your research and development of driverless cars in Longhai. In addition, your cooperation with Longhai Automobile is not a big problem. Brother helped you out!"

　　 Three new Aston Martin cars have been booked and the results are very gratifying.

　　 In less than three months, the world has booked up to 10,000 vehicles, and domestically, it has more than 7,000.

　　 Although Aston Martin currently has car factories in the UK and Longhai, it is still not enough.

　　 Therefore, Yang Huan decided to learn from Apple, outsourcing manufacturing and assembly, and specialize in R&D and design.

　　 After many considerations and selections, Longhai Automobile was finally selected.

　　 The car-making technology of this group is second to none in China, and they will produce the products, and there will be no major problems in quality control.

　　 "Thank you Uncle Zhuang!"

　　 Yang Huan felt better when he heard that things had settled down.

　　 "I heard, you rejected the Queen of England's honor?" Old Zhuang asked concerned.

　　 "Well, I don't think it's any good, it's just an honor, but it can easily cause misunderstandings, so..."

　　 Elder Zhuang nodded inaudibly, "Okay, it's rare that you can think of this!"

　　 Yang Huan handled this matter through the Duke of Westminster, and the royal family did not announce it to the public, so there was no problem between the two parties, and Yang Huan continued to attend those noble parties afterwards, and even took a lot of things.

　　 Either donate to the country or simply give it away.

　　 Anyway, Yang Huan himself has no interest in these.

　　 "By the way, Grandpa Zhuang, have you ever heard of Huang's Tuina?" Yang Huan asked cautiously.

　　 This is about the team and the wounded, so you must be careful.

　　 He also plans to find more people to learn about this massage restaurant.

　　 Elder Zhuang and Zhuang Mingyang looked at each other and laughed, "You mean Master Huang Wenying?"

　　 "Right, do you know each other?"

　　 Old man Zhuang smiled and nodded, "He, he is well-known in Beijing and China, but he has grown old in recent years. Most of his sons and apprentices come forward to take care of the medical clinic."

　　 "How about the technology?"

　　 Old man Zhuang was silent.

　　 Zhuang Mingyang smiled and said, "The old man often invites him to the house, what do you think?"

　　 Yang Huan felt that there was no problem.

　　 Unexpectedly, Beijing is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

　　 "Why would you inquire about this person?" Elder Zhuang asked curiously.

　　 Yang Huan immediately explained the situation of the team and his own thoughts.

　　 The old man slapped his legs when he heard it, "This is a good thing!"

　　 Zhuang Mingyang also feels good, "In recent years, the voice of doubts about Chinese medicine in China has been increasing."

"It is undeniable that Chinese medicine does have deficiencies and needs to be perfected. However, it completely denies Chinese medicine and respects Western medicine. It is not objective. If massage and acupuncture can be used in the field of professional football in Europe, this will have huge benefits for Chinese medicine! "

　　 Elder Zhuang thinks so too.

"In this way, it's too late today. I'll call Lao Huang tomorrow, call him, and tell him about this. Even if he can't persuade him to go in person, I have to let him arrange the most proud disciple to go with you. "

　　 Football is the most influential player in the world.

　　 If Chinese medicine can be recognized and promoted in football sports, it is conceivable that it will soon enter other sports.

　　 This will greatly promote the development of Chinese medicine.

　　 "Then thank you Grandpa Zhuang!"

　　 "Thank me for what?" Old man Zhuang smiled and shook his head, "You, this thing is done well, very well!"

　　 Yang Huan smiled faintly, and said nothing more.

　　 After coming out of the dealer's house and sitting in the car going home, Yang Huan was a little unexpected.

　　 I didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

　　 Elder Zhuang came forward, I believe Huang Wenying's problem should not be big.

　　 Then it shouldn’t be too late, so I’ll go back to England and heal Tony Cross’s injury first.

　　 After letting go of this worry, Yang Huan felt relieved, and couldn't help thinking of home in his mind.

　　 The celebration party should be over, right?

　　 Zhang Ning and Lin Yuner should have gone home at this time.

　　 When he thought of this, his whole heart was hot, and he was anxious to plug his wings and fly back.

　　 But when he returned home, he found that it was Maki Horikita who opened the door.

　　 "Why are you here?" Yang Huan was full of surprise.

　　 I often chatted on WeChat, and I didn’t look at the photos less, but they did not see each other for a while.

When 　　 Hori Kita Maki saw Yang Huan, he was also full of surprises.

　　 I felt aggrieved when I heard him ask this.

　　 "I'm here to attend the awards ceremony."

"Really? Then why didn't I see you?"

　　Hori Kita Maki curled her lips, thinking to herself, you have all fallen on Zhang Ning and Yoona, where would you notice me?

　　Don't say it's me, you haven't seen Uncle Bird!

　　 After Yang Huan entered the door, he was a little gloomy looking at the house girl this day, and he knew it.

　　 "Hey, my little girl!" Yang Huan held Horikita Maki's shoulder affectionately, "I tell you something!"

　　 "What's the matter?" Maki Horikita was so swept by him~www.readwn.com~, she blushed and panted, and her heart beat faster.

　　 "Didn't I promise you before?"

　　 "Huh?" She didn't remember it anymore.

　　 "It's breast enhancement, remember?"

　　 Yang Huan pointed at her chest with his right hand out of thin air and swiped sharply, and his eyes were piercingly fixed there.

　　 I don’t know if it’s because of wearing clothes, or because it’s been too long.

　　 Yang Huan found out that her place seems to be much bigger recently.

　　Hori Kita Maki was amused by his actions and his words, making the whole person shy.

　　 "I found a tuina massage master with super-technical skills. He promised to teach me a set of secret massage techniques. He said it can achieve the effect of breast augmentation. When I learnt it later, I will help you!"

　　The chest is too small, this has always been the knot of Maki Horikita.

　　 As soon as she heard that she could increase breasts, she immediately moved and nodded hurriedly.

　　 can you think about it, massage massage?

　　 That didn’t want his hand to be there...

how can?

　　 But Yang Huan had already achieved his goal, step by step and stepped up the stairs with a smile.

　　 It seems, still humming in his mouth.

　　 "You are my little apple..."

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