The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

After school at noon, Wang Ping took Xie Yubo to the massage parlor. When Xie Yubo passed by the massage parlor to change clothes last time, Wang Fuyang happened to be cooking.

The building of the massage parlor was bought by the Wang family a long time ago, and there is still an old firewood stove in the kitchen, but the firewood is very smokey and prone to fire accidents.Wang Fuyang's massage business is booming recently, and a large amount of money is credited to the account every day. On a whim, he built a smoke exhaust and fire prevention system for the firewood stove, and then became obsessed with cooking with it.

There is no way, Wang Fuyang often sees the young master, and Wang Fuyang feels that his whole body has become back to basics. He buys bundles of dried bamboo from the countryside as fuel, and runs a big stove, which is unbelievably simple.

Wang Fuyang's fried dishes are also very simple, and there is no way to see the addition of modern technology to the dishes. In short, the taste is mediocre. Xie Yubo just likes its original taste, and after eating the first meal, there will be a second meal , Gradually stay in the massage parlor for lunch at noon.

Because Wang Fuyang can please the young master by cooking by himself, he is more and more addicted to cooking with firewood. The employees watched Wang Fuyang change from a massage teacher to a chef. It's fine if he doesn't teach them massage skills, but he even wants to go to a restaurant to apprentice. A dare not speak out.

Wang Fuyang was well versed in Xie Yubo's taste, so he had meat in every meal, "Come on, young master, eat more."

He customized a chair, and Xie Yubo could show his weight when he sat on it. His goal was to make the young master ten catties fatter.

Mr. Shang also thought so, but he was not as daring as Wang Fuyang to make a chair like this.

Xie Yubo was very speechless about this chair, purposely every time she sat down, her body weight would not move at all, not even the last word of the decimal point.

Wang Fuyang observed for two days without any results.He relied on Xie Yubo to not see the tricks, but in fact, he could see them clearly.

While removing the chair, Wang Fuyang regretted and admired at the same time, the young master is really a genius, he can even control the instruments!

During the meal, the interview content of actor Ao Jingshan was played on TV, and the theme revolved around his new movie "Heavenly Works".

"I have read the original novel of "Tiangong", and I cried at that time. It tells the story of a group of people building roads." Wang Fuyang said with emotion, "Ao Jingshan played a migrant worker in it, which is too much like a migrant worker. His fingers are rough and his skin is dark, so you can’t tell it’s him at all. He also acted in martial arts dramas, and he didn’t even use a substitute in the dramas. Tsk, I watched his dramas get old. I used to be young and ignorant, and I believed him. People have taken care of it, now look at it, how is it possible!"

Wang Fuyang probably wanted to verbally tell Xie Yubo some interesting stories, and he turned his head and patted Wang Ping's shoulder, "Have you heard of it?"

Wang Ping was taken aback, looked at Ao Jingshan's slovenly face and tall and thick figure, swallowed a mouthful of soup, and said calmly, "I haven't heard of it."

Wang Fuyang tried his best to prove that he and Wang Ping were of the same era, knocked on the table and thought about it: "I remember that he was rumored to be with a man named..."

Wang Ping stepped on him privately: "What nonsense are you talking about in front of high school students?"

"Hey, little boy, I was wrong."

Xie Yubo: "It's okay, it's quite interesting."

At the dining table, Xie Yubo's work cell phone rang, and Duan Wenyao's caller ID was displayed.

"Hey, young master, I have a reliable patient here."

Xie Yubo glanced at the TV: "Ao Jingshan?"

"How do you know, it's strange, there is no news about his illness?" Duan Wenyao was shocked, and finished his sentence first, "He recently got a strange disease, and he didn't feel well anywhere, but he couldn't find it in the hospital. Something went wrong."

Originally a rough man in the entertainment industry, he became Daiyu lying on the bed. Originally, the new movie was finished, and there were a lot of announcements. Now the scheduled work has been postponed.

Duan Wenyao: "He's my friend, he's a nice guy, and his mouth is strict, young master, would you like to treat him?"

Xie Yubo: "Yes, wait for me at your door at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Wang Fuyang was stunned: "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, young master, Ao Yingdi will be fine?"

"I don't know, I have to go and have a look. Boss Wang, help me collect the shooting materials of "Heavenly Craftsmanship."

"Okay."

Xie Yubo called Su Changfen again: "Principal, take me to skip class at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Su Changfen on the other end of the phone suddenly felt that the pig's trotter in his hand was not fragrant.

Don't even think about getting off the pirate ship.

Wang Ping has a deep understanding of this point. Like President Su, he is a good comrade in arms who betrayed Xie Chenbo.

……

Wang Ping went to Duan Wenyao's house ahead of time, and waited with him for Su Changfen to deliver Xie Yubo, and then he drove them to the actor's house.

The actor's home is in Jiaoyuan Villa, where security is tight, and many artists buy properties here.Duan Wenyao's family works in the media, and is very familiar with the film and television industry. He also bought a villa here.

"Young master, this way please." Duan Wenyao pressed the doorbell, and the door automatically opened after a while.

The curtains on all sides of Ao Jingshan's house were tightly drawn, and only a small light was turned on at the entrance inside, so the bedroom was dark and silent.Ao Jingshan came out of the bedroom by touching the door, moving slowly.

"You guys are here. I'm sorry, the reception was not good." Ao Jingshan opened the curtains of the living room, "I'm not in a good state recently, and I'm afraid I'll be photographed by the reporters."

Xie Yubo observed his expression, he didn't look sick, but because of Ao Jingshan's frowning and slovenly appearance, he looked like a tramp.

He moved his gaze down to Ao Jingshan's legs. In the eyes of the sky, the soles of Ao Jingshan's feet were exuding wisps of black air, like an invisible chain binding his feet together, making it difficult for people to move as if they were carrying a heavy weight. .

Ao Jingshan: "The doctor said, maybe I was too tired when filming Tiangong, and I got injured. The protagonist of the novel is a road builder, and he has to carry stones up the mountain several times a day. In order to make the film better, I have never used a double."

The reason why "Tiangong" is called this name is because the mountain road is very difficult to repair. It is paved with steps, and the bends are more dangerous than Huashan.

Xie Yubo swiped the data on the phone: "Did you ever hurt your foot while filming?"

"Uh... There was one time when I was barefoot on the rocks, I accidentally slipped and rolled to the nearby woods when I was near the top of the mountain, and the soles of my feet were cut by the bare stones beside me."

"Remember that stone."

Ao Jingshan went in without knowing it: "It's just an ordinary rock, which seems to have been weathered and fallen from the mountain wall. It has a sharp top and a wide bottom, and is [-] centimeters high. It looks like a tower."

Xie Yubo took out a handful of silver needles from his schoolbag, which were given to him by Qian Kaikang, and they cannot be bought in the market.

"Put your legs up on the couch."

Ao Jingshan was stunned: "Is the needle being injected now?"

Xie Yubo: "It's more than that, my injection is one hundred thousand, you can count it."

Duan Wenyao patted Ao Jingshan's shoulder, "Relax, see that I can still stand here and watch you, what else is impossible?"

Ao Jingshan is [-] years old and has never been ill. He suddenly felt like he was in trouble, but he couldn't find the cause. He lived like a year these days, and his spirit was about to collapse.He glanced at his friend, before Duan Wenyao's last chemotherapy, he went to visit him, Duan Wenyao said with a wry smile that he might not survive this time.

But now, Duan Wenyao's face turned red, his body has obviously improved, and he stands here gracefully to comfort him, all this is due to this little genius doctor.

Ao Jingshan moved his legs onto the sofa with difficulty, "Come on."

It's a bit ridiculous to say it, Ao Jingshan created by a tough guy is most afraid of needles, not afraid of the needles used in the hospital, but the silver needles in Xie Yubo's hands, because whenever he caught a cold when he was a child, his parents would catch him and stick them fingers and toes.

"All right."

"Huh?" Ao Jingshan hadn't closed his eyes for two seconds, but he felt like he had been bitten by a mosquito on both ankles, which was so slight that he almost didn't notice it because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

Xie Yubo watched with satisfaction as the two streams of black air slowly overflowed, "Wait for a quarter of an hour."

The master of the great country actually uses metaphysics, making a hole to draw out the black energy, which has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine.

After a quarter of an hour, Ao Jingshan moved his feet carefully, and found that he could move around flexibly as long as he exerted a little strength.

"Fuck, I almost forgot that the earth's gravity is so friendly." Ao Jingshan excitedly held Xie Yubo's hand, "Miraculous doctor, what a miraculous doctor! Thank you little miraculous doctor, thank you Wen Yao."

Duan Wenyao looked a little wrong: "Young master, you only pricked it just now, why is it so amazing?"

Duan Wenyao deeply suspected that Xie Yubo simply and rudely picked a place where there was no leg hair.

"Because he is not sick, he is entangled by evil things." Xie Yubo said calmly while packing up the silver needles.

Ao Jingshan's face turned pale when he said a heavy stone hit the water. He touched the back of the sofa and sat down, contacted Xie Yubo to ask him what he said, and said incoherently: "Yes, yes, I remembered that time. It was difficult to move my legs! My assistant kicked the rock at the time, and the small rock didn’t move at all. I thought it was because of his lack of strength. Now that I think about it, the rock didn’t fall naturally at all, but someone sealed it with cement of."

Xie Yubo: "Do you know why that mountain was chosen as the location for the movie?"

Ao Jingshan: "Because the mountain is very dangerous, there is a mountain village behind it, and the people in it have difficulty traveling. They either take a long way around the rough dirt road, or go straight over the mountain. The government will invest money in repairing the cement road to get in this year, and the movie will be released. It can also promote and build momentum, a win-win situation.”

Xie Yubo displayed all the search results about that mountain village. There was not much news, only a few posts mentioned the word "trafficking".

Someone who came out of that village broke the news on the Internet that they often bought and sold women ten years ago.

Deep in the mountains, many bachelors spend money to "buy" wives if they can't find a wife.This illegal business has been going on for decades. Some of the women who were trafficked in were beaten to their fate, and some escaped and were arrested. In this way, the inferior genes have been passed down from generation to generation.

It was not until the legal system was gradually improved that this phenomenon gradually decreased, but the women trapped in the mountains had long since lost their spirit of resistance, and their lives were ruined.

One person buys a wife, and the whole village helps to watch, and if she escapes, she will be caught and beaten until she accepts her fate.

"How could innocent abducted women be willing to give birth to scoundrels? There are too many people running away, and some women are very smart. They couldn't stand it, so they asked someone to set up a formation."

For women who run out, when they enter the mountain, their legs will automatically become heavy and difficult to walk, and they cannot run 1000 meters in an hour.

Such a horrific thing happened near the filming location of "Heavenly Works", Ao Jingshan turned pale. It turned out that he had difficulty moving because he missed the formation.

Thinking of his experience in the past few days, he couldn't help but curse: "Bastard! Do you still treat people like people?"

Xie Yubo said, "Do you dare to expose them?"

The exposure means that the movie "Heavenly Works" may be negatively affected. How many people will complain that the filming location is poor and poor, and will not go to the cinema to watch the movie.

Ao Jingshan was questioned. When ordinary people are angry, they don't necessarily think about what they can do for this phenomenon.

He is the best actor, he has enough influence, and because he is the best actor, he must be cautious in every gesture.

Ao Jingshan saw that Xie Yubo was packing his schoolbag, and the other party seemed to just ask casually, not expecting him to agree.

"I will!" Ao Jingshan said impulsively.

Xie Yubo glanced at him appreciatively. He originally thought he had to deal with this matter by himself, but Tianyan showed him many women with numb faces, crying from the bottom of his heart, hoping that someone would come to save them.

"Then I won't charge your consultation fee."

"Thank you, the genius doctor." After being impulsive, Ao Jingshan calmed down and thought for a while, and clenched his fists, "If a person has lived to this age and has influence, if he is timid when he sees injustice, he may just continue to play tricks."

Duan Wenyao: "I will help you."

Ao Jingshan went ahead and sat down to edit the text.

"Today I want to expose a phenomenon that makes me angry and sad. During the filming of the movie "Heavenly Works", I accidentally learned..."

One stone stirred up waves, and within a minute after Ao Jingshan sent out the copy, the phone was blown up.

"Sorry, sit down, I'll answer the phone."

Duan Wenyao also called his family to help guide public opinion.

Only Xie Yubo and Wang Ping were left in the living room, and the doorbell rang again. This person seemed to have the password of Ao Jingshan's gate and came in directly.

"I heard you can't get up?" The visitor's voice was naturally smiling, and just by listening to the voice, one could imagine a pair of twinkling eyes.

Wang Ping's scalp was numb, this voice...

Before he had time to let Xie Yubo dodge, the visitor had already seen Xie Yubo.

"Yo, my little nephew is here too."

That's right, this person is Xue Jing's younger brother, a gentle scum Xue Yiming who makes the whole family a headache.

Legend has it that the rich businessman who once took care of Ao Jingshan.

Seeing Xie Yubo, Xue Yiming became a little more serious, stretched out his hand to fasten the top button of his collar, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and worked hard to create an image of his uncle when he met him for the first time.It's a pity that he crossed his long legs as soon as he sat down, his shirt was wrinkled, and his image was gone again.

Forget it, the nephew can't see it either.

Xie Yubo raised his eyebrows at a pair of smiling eyes with flirtatious writing everywhere.

When he was searching for news on "Tiangong" just now, he accidentally saw the negative news about Ao Jingshan's foster care, and the object was his uncle whose name he had only heard.

When he saw the real person, Xie Yubo realized that he looked a bit like his uncle.

The teacher of this country, Yushu Linfeng, can launch it, and my uncle will not be bad.

No matter how you look at it, Ao Jingshan should take care of Xue Yiming.

The looks of these two people are reversed, right?

The author has something to say: Uncle has nothing to do with Ao Jingshan, his story will be an adaptation of a story I posted on Weibo before, let's see if anyone guesses it right hahaha.Tips, surveying~