Chapter 378: Breast Enlargement Secret Technique

"Huh, it's fun!"

When Yang Huan walked out of the Beijing Grand Theater, the whole person did not mention how happy he was.

From the past life to this life, he likes to watch movies, but he hates domestic movies a lot.

There is no reason for him, it's too disappointing!

As for many famous domestic directors, he is also not used to that kind of style.

Wouldn't it be better not to treat us ordinary moviegoers as stupid money?

How long have we been waiting, let's watch domestic movies as national football, and when we vote with our feet, we will see how you adjust!

Not to mention, Yang Huan had many old friends in his previous life who never touched domestic movies and only watched Hollywood blockbusters.

It can be seen that there are not many such people.

Can this be blamed on the audience?

Zhang Ning stood beside Yang Huan with a wry smile on his face.

"Eldest young master, you are enjoying yourself, but I am afraid that you will offend many people!"

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

"So what? Offend is offended. Who is afraid of whom?"

Yang Huan is very open-minded. Of course, he can do whatever he wants.

This can't be said, that can't be done, what's the point?

"Sister Zhang Xiaonian, in fact, I think that Mr. Huan's remarks may offend many people, but it will also make more people who have opinions and thoughts on the current film market but dare not express their admiration from the bottom of their hearts. ."

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

Yang Huan shook his head, he was not so great, he just wanted to express his views and make his own voice.

"Let's go, let's celebrate!"

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

"Master Zhuang called and said I saw you on TV!"

"No?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

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

"He said he wanted to see the vases from the Qianlong era in the Queen's collection."

This was taken by Yang Huan when he attended a noble party in the UK. The price is not expensive, after all, it is a small auction.

The Duke of Westminster said 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 came to Zhang Ning's side.

"Wait a minute, take them to our seven-star hotel and have a lively celebration feast."

Zhang Ning nodded, "Aren't you going?"

Yang Huan sighed, "Master Zhuang misses me!"

Zhang Ning snorted, you are neither a beauty nor a child, what does the old man want you to do?

But she didn't say much about this kind of thing, so she nodded and agreed.

Before Yang Huanlin left, he did not forget to remind,

"Tonight, remember, punishment!"

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

Yang Huan pleaded guilty a few times to the people present before leaving.

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

When I came to Zhuang's mansion, I rang the doorbell, but it was my future husband who opened the door.

"Uncle Zhuang!"

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

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

Mr. Zhuang sat on the mahogany chair in the living room and looked at Yang Huan who entered the door with a smile.

"Grandpa Zhuang!"

As soon as Mr. Zhuang saw Yang Huan, the smile on his face became even more joyful.

"You kid made a big show just now, aren't you afraid of being too sharp?"

Yang Huan put the vase in his hand gently on the coffee table, without being timid, he went to the chair next to him and sat down, but the old man's words were in his mouth.

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

Zhuang Mingyang just smiled.

It was obvious to them that it was nothing more than a little kid's mischief.

"This time I came back, wouldn't it be a special trip to give me a vase?"

The old man said, put the crutches aside, put on reading glasses, reached out to take the vase, and looked at it with gusto.

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

No wonder Zhuang Ziqing said that the old man liked it very much!

"If I say yes, you won't believe it!"

The old man deliberately said, "Nonsense!"

After a pause, he added another sentence, "Eight out of ten sentences of yours are unbelievable!"

After speaking, Father Zhuang and Zhuang Mingyang both burst into laughter.

"Grandpa Zhuang, everyone says that you are short-handed and soft-hearted, you are old..."

"Hey, I took your vase, but I didn't slap you, so my hands are short, but I didn't eat yours, why should I be soft-mouthed?" Mr. Zhuang was obviously arguing!

Yang Huan can't do anything about it now, he's so overwhelmed that he can't answer a word!

That grievance look made Zhuang Mingyang feel so happy.

You kid, there are times when people are pressed down!

Really should let the big brother come to see!

Mr. Zhuang obviously likes Yang Huan very much, otherwise, with his status and personality, how could he just joke around?

How many people are eager for the old man to make a joke on him, and he doesn't even throw a single glance at the old man.

"Okay, hold 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 would recruit a few more retired Longfeng special forces?"

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

He has only seven or eight people at present, which is too few. If he can go out with forty bodyguards like Abramovich, he will be called a majesty!

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

"Only six?" Yang Huan was disappointed.

Is that too little?

"No, do you really think that the special forces of the dragon and phoenix groups are mass-produced?"

Zhuang Mingyang got angry, "It would be good to find six!"

Yang Huan heard it, but there was nothing he could do. Six would be six!

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

Aston Martin's three new cars opened for reservations, and the results were very gratifying.

In less than three months, up to 10,000 vehicles have been booked worldwide, and more than 7,000 vehicles have been booked in China.

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

Therefore, Yang Huan decided to learn from Apple's practice, outsource manufacturing and assembly, and specialize in R&D and design.

After much deliberation and selection, Longhai Automobile was finally chosen.

The car-making technology of this group is second to none in the country. If they are the OEM, there will not be too many problems in quality control.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhuang!"

Yang Huan felt better when he heard that things had come to an end.

"I heard that you rejected the Queen's award?" Mr. Zhuang asked with concern.

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

The old man Zhuang couldn't help but nodded, "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 sides, and Yang Huan continued to attend those noble gatherings after that, and even photographed a lot of things.

Either donate to the country, or simply give it away.

Anyway, Yang Huan himself is not interested in these.

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

This is about the team and the injured, so be careful.

He also intends to find more people to learn about this massage parlour.

Old Man Zhuang and Zhuang Mingyang looked at each other and both laughed, "Are you talking about Master Huang Wenying?"

"Yes, do you know each other?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded with a smile, "He is well-known in the capital and in the country, but in recent years, most of his sons and apprentices have come forward to take care of the medical clinic."

"How's the technology?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said nothing.

Zhuang Mingyang said with a smile: "The old man often invites him to his house, what do you think?"

This time, Yang Huan felt that there was no problem.

Unexpectedly, the capital is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers!

"Why did you inquire about this person?" Old Man Zhuang asked curiously.

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

When the old man heard this, he slapped his legs and said, "This is a good thing!"

Zhuang Mingyang also felt good, "Over the years, domestic doubts about traditional Chinese medicine have become louder and louder."

"It is undeniable that Chinese medicine does have shortcomings and needs to be improved, but it is not objective to completely deny Chinese medicine and respect Western medicine. If massage and acupuncture can really be used in the field of European professional football, it will bring great benefits to Chinese medicine! "

Old Master Zhuang also thinks so.

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

Football is the most influential sport in the world.

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

This will greatly promote the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Then thank you Grandpa Zhuang!"

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

Yang Huan smiled lightly and said nothing more.

After coming out of the dealer's mansion and sitting in the car returning home, Yang Huan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

With Mr. Zhuang coming forward, I believe that there should be no big problem on Huang Wenying's side.

Then, without further ado, hurry back to England and heal Tony Cross's injury first.

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

The celebration party should be over, right?

At this time, both Zhang Ning and Lin Yuner should go home.

Thinking of this, his whole heart became hot, and he was eager to put his wings on and fly back directly.

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

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

We often chat on WeChat, and we don’t see too many photos, but the two have not seen each other for a while.

Horikita Maki was also full of surprises when she saw Yang Huan.

But hearing him ask this, I felt a little aggrieved.

"I'm here for the awards ceremony."

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

Horikita Maki pouted, thinking to herself, you have all your heart on Sister Zhang Ning and Yun'er, how would you notice me?

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

After Yang Huan entered the door, she was a little gloomy when she saw that there was no home girl on this day, and she knew it.

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

"What's the matter?" Horikita Maki was swept up by him, blushing and panting, her heartbeat quickened.

"Didn't I promise you before?"

"Huh?" She didn't even remember.

"It's just breast augmentation, remember?"

Yang Huan's right hand pointed at her chest out of thin air and slashed, and a pair of eyes stared there.

I don't know if it's because of the clothes, or because I haven't seen each other for too long.

Yang Huan found out that she seemed to be a lot bigger recently.

Horikita Maki was amused by his actions and his words, making the whole person feel embarrassed.

"I found a highly skilled massage master. He promised to teach me a secret massage technique, saying that it could achieve the effect of breast enhancement. When I learn it, I will help you!"

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

As soon as she heard that she could enlarge her breasts, she immediately moved and nodded hastily.

Can look back and think, massage massage?

That's not to have his hands on his own...

How could this be?

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

It was as if he was still humming a song.

"You are my little little apple..."

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