How many house rules

Lawyer Jing, who had just returned home, picked up his intermittent fitness. Fortunately, he did not forget to exercise during his business trip. Running for an hour every day is better than nothing.

Xiao Yang was wearing a tight-fitting vest, his muscles were slightly protruding during exercise, and his whole body was drenched with sweat, as if glowing with scorching light. It was already enough to attract people's attention, but now he needs to add a word more.Most of the eyes in the gym were focused on him. If his eyes could shine, Xiao Yang would probably be standing in the middle of the stage, being chased by countless bright lights, and he might be burnt.

Xiao Yang didn't care, he did what he should do, it's not his fault that he looks good, anyway, he won't lose a piece of meat after being watched too much.

Stopped to wipe off his sweat, and watched Lawyer Jing working hard to complete the movements under the guidance of the coach. He retracted his arms and raised his hips, bent his legs and straightened his waist. The movements were smooth and powerful. The sweat flowed like a small river. Fight.

The barrister has really lost weight. He used to lie on the same bed every day. He was so familiar that he didn't notice any changes in him.There are thin muscle lines on the arms, and the stomach has retracted a lot. Even the face that used to be round and developed has slight edges and corners, showing the outline of youth.

Thinking about it, he almost forgot what the barrister looked like before. He only remembered the resolute and reliable look, but he ignored his appearance.

"Young man, may I bother you?" A man of unknown age stood beside him at some point.

Xiao Yang, whose thoughts were interrupted, glanced at him, and nodded reservedly and politely.

The man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over: "I am the director of Xinyu Entertainment. I think you have great potential. Are you interested in developing in the film and television industry?"

Xiao Yang took the business card and said politely, "Thank you, I'm not interested." He was interested, and was poached by scouts ten years ago, so it was his turn to find out.

"Young man, don't refuse so quickly. I have a role that suits you very well. You can give it a try." The man persuasively lobbied.

"Thank you, he doesn't enter the entertainment industry." Jing Fengping stopped the man who was about to speak, with a dark face.

"Sir, I'm not a liar." The man said sternly, "Although our company is small and the film is already being filmed, I approached this young man because there is a character that suits him very well. Send it to you."

"Thank you Director Li. I'm really not interested. I think there is no shortage of good-looking people in the entertainment industry." Xiao Yang refused again, and went to the shower area with Jing Fengping.

"Young man, think about it again." The man persistently chased after them, as if he wanted you.

Jing Fengping let Xiao Yang go in, but he blocked himself outside, like a door god, full of fierce aura, forcing the man to take two steps back. "Sir, we don't need it. If you continue, I will sue you for harassment."

The man couldn't see the master, and left with a disappointed expression on his face.

Jing Fengping silently counted in his heart, this is already the fifth one he sent away.

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When it was time for a haircut again, Xiao Yang rode his motorcycle straight to the original barbershop.The last two times he had his hair cut at the gate of the community with difficulty, he felt uncomfortable during the whole process, the massage technique was uncomfortable when washing his hair, the noisy voice of the barber made him uncomfortable, and the cut hair made him look uncomfortable, After switching to two stores, Xiao Yang decisively decided to go back.

He deliberately chose a road with fewer cars, and rode very fast all the way. The oncoming wind made him very comfortable, and his speed soared to the extreme without knowing it.

Suddenly a white dog sprang out from the side, and Xiao Yang turned subconsciously.

The dog suddenly barked terribly.

Xiao Yang shuddered, and he floated to a stop, already more than ten meters away.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the dog jumping on the road with a bloody paw.

Immediately afterwards, an old man shouted: "Bei Bei, Bei Bei, come back!"

The dog was bouncing back, when suddenly a white BMW drove over from behind.

The dog didn't even bark, and became a pile of rotten meat under the wheel.

"Bei Bei!" The uncle who just rushed over picked up the bloody dog, stepped across the traffic flow with a few vigorous steps, and stood in front of the car that stopped because of a red light, and did not forget to point to Xiao Yang who was parked aside: "And you, the dog that you accompany me!"

In the BMW car, a young man with sunglasses rolled down the window and said arrogantly: "It's not just a dog, don't get in the way of Mr. Ben!"

"Pay my dog! If you don't pay, don't even think about leaving! If you have the ability, you can press over me!" The uncle hugged the bloody dog's corpse, and stood motionless in front of the car, not forgetting Xiao Yang: "And you! "

"What are you paying for? Whoever let your dog run in the middle of the road deserves it!" the BMW young man laughed wildly.

"It's lawless! I don't believe it. If you don't lose money, don't even think about leaving!" The uncle slapped a bloody handprint on the front of the car. It was bloody, and it was scary to look at.

The red light turned into a green light. After a while, there was a long line of cars behind the BMW, some watching the excitement, and some impatiently honking their horns.

Xiao Yang didn't want to hear their nonsense, so he stepped forward and asked directly, "How much?"

"Fifty thousand." The old man opened his mouth and came.

"Master, whose Jingba is worth [-] yuan? You are too outrageous." Xiao Yang frowned.

"I say it's worth it! I've raised him for six years, and this is my grandson! How much do you think the relationship is worth!" The old man was indignant, blushing, as if he was looking for someone desperately.

"Master, if this is the case, I will crush your dog, and I will accompany you for five thousand." He was about to take out the money in his pocket, but when he opened the wallet, he found that there were only two cards of Grandpa Mao. He forgot that he only had one credit card to swipe.

"No! At least [-] yuan, not even a penny less." The old man simply lay down under the car, holding Xiao Yang's pants with his hands. If he doesn't give the money, no one can leave!

Xiao Yang became angry, never seen anything like this!Touch porcelain too! "You are extorting! If you don't let me go, I will call the police!"

"You report it! Just let the police decide for me!" The old man lay motionless, his hands clenched tighter on his trousers.

Xiao Yang was calling the police when he saw two dozens of money thrown out of the BMW, "Ha, two poor ghosts who have never seen money! Here you go, get out! My car is dirty!"

The old man got up quickly, picked up the money and put it in his trouser pocket, and ignored the dead dog, watching one car after another crushing over the dead dog, indifferent.

Xiao Yang said with a cold face, "You don't want your grandson anymore?"

"If you have money, you don't have grandchildren." The old man said nonchalantly, and then turned his face, "By the way, where's your five thousand?"

"Five thousand? Not even five yuan!"

"Don't even think about leaving without taking the money!" The old man did the same trick again, lying down under the motorcycle.

"The police will be here soon, you lie down well." Xiao Yang sneered.

"Bah! Dead button! Poor!" The old man cursed and left quickly, running as fast as a rabbit.

Xiao Yang was so angry!To be scolded as a poor ghost twice!Opening his mouth, he wanted to say that what his dignified Xiao Dashuang has is money!But the person is long gone.

A blood mark on the trouser leg disgusted Xiao Yang to death, he really didn't read the almanac when he went out, and ran into two big idiots!

I found a specialty store and bought a pair of trousers to change into. The old ones were simply thrown into the trash can.

I swiped my credit card to pay the bill, went out to drive but couldn't find the key anywhere.I went back to the store to look for it and found that it was in the fitting room, and I heard some people talking about maintenance and credit cards.When he went out, there was no sound.

Xiao Yang didn't care too much. When he went to pay by card and recharge, the cashier girl joked, "Brother Xiao, I really envy you."

Xiao Yang bowed his head to sign, and asked casually, "Why do you envy me?"

"You can swipe this card with no limit. If someone can give me such a card, it will be worth my death."

Xiao Yang suddenly thought of the words of those two salesmen, his face turned red all of a sudden, he took his card and walked out without even saying hello.

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The rich second generation is called a poor ghost, is the rich second generation a loser...