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do things(1/2)

President Jin and future Bai Mingxing happily reached an ulterior motive in the VIP ward of Minzhong Hospital. Bai Yang did not forget to take advantage of the situation and sued Zheng Meirong.

Shi'an called Mr. Zheng to the ward: "Why is Bai Yang so difficult? He is my savior. Although this matter is not told to the public, you can't treat others like this in the future."

Zheng Meirong was quick and easy: "Yes, Mr. Jin."

The villain Bai Yang was successful and shook his knees at Zheng Meirong in protest.

Shi'an saw it at first sight and said, "Bring Bai Yang to buy two clothes by the way. This is so pitiful, and his pants are torn - are you guys braiding like this?"

As soon as he said that he knew he was wrong, Bai Yang and Mr. Zheng both showed magical expressions on their faces.

Bai Yang wanted to cover his mouth.

Zheng Meirong said calmly: "I will arrange Mr. Bai's installation fee."

Shi'an nodded with composure: "I'm sorry."

Bai Yang saw Zheng Meirong walking away, and then she slipped back with a grudge: "Brother, since you are traveling through time, don't talk nonsense? Who is wearing pitiful clothes? Is this Levitra not cheap, okay?"

Shi'an looked at a hole on one side of his knee in a daze: "Is it fashionable to wear such tatters now?"

Bai Yang rolled her eyes: "This is not called rag, this is called fashion, fashion-style-style-"

Shi'an looked at him with a funny look: "Dirty shoes are also fashionable?"

Bai Yang blushed: "Yes, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Listen to me."

Shi'an was curious again: "Your parents are foreigners? This yellow hair is rare."

Bai Yang really believes that he has traveled through time, otherwise he would be too good at playing the Oscar owed the best actor: "This is Ran. If you like it, I will take you to Ran tomorrow."

Shi'an frowned, "If you have black hair, you might look better."

"That's right, I look good no matter what." Bai Yang was not shy at all.

The next day, he sent Jin Shi'an home. Zheng Meirong took care of the discharge procedures. Bai Yang became sensible this time and forced Shi'an to record a video for him.

Shi'an looked at himself on his phone, very novel, and was directed by Bai Yang and said word by word: "I, Jin Shi'an, voluntarily helped Mr. Bai Yang enter the entertainment industry, no matter how much money... I am willing to help Mr. Bai Yang become a top international star. This agreement has been effective from - how many years? - 2012 - what month? - October 15th. The above commitments are legally effective."

Bai Yang saved the video with satisfaction, and couldn't help but be happy, grabbing Jin Shi'an and taking another selfie.

"What's this?"

"You have a cell phone, too."

“For photography?”

"You can do anything, make phone calls, send text messages, browse Weibo online, and take selfies and videos. I'll teach you."

Shi'an showed a confused expression. He could not understand anything except calling.

Under the earnest teachings of Mr. Bai Yang, Mr. Jin quickly became a qualified Internet addicted teenager. The next day at noon, Bai Yang received Mr. Jin's text message outside:

【The time is very good tomorrow, please come to the 25th floor restaurant on the company to have a meal in one go, can you please Jin Shi'an]

To be honest, I feel like I see my uncle and grandpa text messages. It’s still traditional Chinese.

Bai Yang smiled at her phone for ten minutes.

"Didn't you teach you how to call? Why are you sending text messages so sore?"

Shi'an drank tea slowly: "The first time I invited you to dinner, I always have to be more formal. I was afraid that I would do something wrong, so I had to send you a text message."

Bai Yang: "Luckily you didn't post, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cover you."

It is not easy for Mr. Jin to write a text message. He doesn’t know how to pinyin. When Bai Yang taught him, he thought for a long time before he remembered that the older generation used their mobile phones to type in handwriting. Bai Yang asked him while eating steak, “After that being said, Mr. Jin, why did you die? Drop a cliff? Being stabbed? Eat a gun?”

Shi'an lowered his eyes: "It's better not to say this, it's not a good thing."

Bai Yang asked again unwillingly: "Which dynasty did you come from? It's quite close, right? You all know the movies."

Shi'an nodded slightly: "The 19th year of the Republic of China is about eighty years away from now."

Bai Yang was shocked: "Before liberation."

Shi'an was confused: "Liberate?"

"That's right, it's before the founding of the country. Wasn't it the Kuomintang before? Later, when I changed to GCD, it was called after liberation."

Shi'an had heard of gcd, but he didn't expect that now the dynasty has changed, gcd has become a leader. He couldn't help but sigh: "Is Mr. Jiang still alive?"

"What kind of Duke Chiang?"

"President Chiang Kai-shek."

"Who is that?" Bai Yang thought for a while, "□□? He was already dead."

Shi'an sighed again.

Bai Yang gesturing while eating: "I tell you, now the GCD leader, don't talk nonsense when you are outside. After all, your Hailong Group is also a big consortium. Don't make political mistakes. If you open your mouth, you are from the Kuomintang. Be careful that the police uncle invites you to have tea."

Jin Shian nodded solemnly.

Bai Poplar spits: "You have to know that the people are the masters of the country now, and you are not the tyrants of the old era, and you have common prosperity. If you have a lot of money, you have to support me as a star. I tell you, you have to thank God, until now, and meet me again. If you wear it to the □□ era, you will kill you in minutes."

Jin Shian was confused when he heard this, but still nodded solemnly.

Bai Yang looked up and glared at him: "Don't lie to me for what you promised. You have deceived me once before, saying that you would praise me, and then there would be nothing."

Shi'an smiled gently: "It's not me who lie to you, I will never lie to you."

Bai Yang blushed and buried her head in the plate: "Speak well, don't be numb."

This Jin Shian is really embarrassing, but it makes people feel very charming. He listens to everything he says, it is simply a plug-in that God has dropped on him by Bai Yang.

——Facts prove that Bai Yang is too naive. Every man named Jin Shian is very good at making trouble no matter what he is now and then.

The troubles of time travelers come one after another. Jin Shian, who travels through time, is like a giant baby. He has to do something for Bai Yang every day and talk about life, but not about Bai Yang’s celebrity career.

Bai Yang was annoyed by him. Bai Yang was intoxicated by the world of bronze chicken again. On that day, Bai Yang was pecking the bronze chicken in the Internet cafe in the community, and Mr. Jin sent a text message to Bai Yang again:

【The autumn light is so bright that I don’t know if I have time to come to the golden world】

Poplar reply:

【No.】

Jin Shi'an unshakable:

[A gentleman's words are more important than a daughter. The alliance is very good. Why do you refuse me today? I am alone in a deep home, and I have no choice but to treat you very differently and I cannot complain about the mediocre and beg for help from Jin Shi'an]

Poplar reply:

【Speak human words.】

Jin Shi'an:

【I want to see you】

poplar:

【what?】

Jin Shi'an:

【No clothes to wear】

poplar:

【…Idiot】

Bai Yang hugged her stomach that was sore and riding a motorcycle to Jin Shi'an's mansion. On the way, Jin Shi'an actually urged him:

[I hope to tell you that you have prepared tea for you Jin Shi'an]

This person is indeed a landlord and rich man who came from liberation. He didn't know the suffering of the people at all. Bai Yang cursed in his heart, "I'm living in Zijin Mountain in Jianye District, do you think the road is very close?"

Bai Yang didn't want to pay attention to him, so Bai Yang continued to ride his bike.

When it was almost here, Jin Shi'an's text message came again:

[I want to tell Mr. Zheng that you pushed me downstairs, Jin Shi'an]

This also threatened... Bai Yang sent a voice:

【"roll!"】

Even though he was scolding, when he saw Jin Shian sitting pitifully in the cloakroom, Bai Yang still laughed and broke his skills.

"Didn't you dressed pretty well at the company yesterday?"

"That's the housekeeper's clothes." Jin Shi'an sighed.

"You can continue wearing his clothes."

"He doesn't want to lend it to me."

The butler Paul innocently passed outside the cloakroom.

Jin Shian pointed at the clothes hanger in annoyed manner: "It's really a strange outfit. I think the people in the company don't wear it like this."

Pink shirt, green pants, fluorescent POLO, Bai Poplar wants to laugh without looking at it: "Your taste is really slutty."

Jin Shian was innocent: "That's not me, my taste is definitely not like this."
To be continued...
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