Chapter 24: 24
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In fact, one of the things in Andy's mind has been revolving since crossing, maybe because of timidity and that panic has not been solved.
His hands touched his temples, calmed down some tangled emotions, "well, let's make sure. The problem is always to be solved. Let's deal with it first."
When he came to the study, he closed the door, picked up the disposable mobile phone that Joseph bought for him, calmed down, began to dial the number with trembling fingers, pressed the dial key, and waited with expectation and entanglement.
Empty number...
Andy calls another number a little incredulously, this time very quickly.
It's still an empty number...
Andy was paralyzed on the sofa, his cell phone fell on the carpet, his eyes were numb, two lines of tears fell.
Isn't that the original time and space? Ah, it's good that way. All the previous lives are gone.
This night, Andy seems to have opened up some problems. Although he didn't sleep overnight, the whole person's temperament has changed obviously. Before, he always gave a feeling of tension. Some of his indescribable twists and turns out to be very free and easy. His eyes have also become much clearer. He doesn't have the feeling of dike the whole world at the deepest moment.
No one can bear the pressure of crossing.
Some time ago, he could sweat through fitness and practice boxing to vent, hoping that he could distract himself to eliminate that kind of pressure, with remarkable effect.
After taking a shower, I was inspired and started boxing training under the guidance of Joseph.
Andy has taken off his vest. He only wears a pair of loose shorts on his lower body. He searches for layers of gauze wrapped around his body. He breathes regularly. His left and right fists come out quickly and forcefully. He hits the sandbag and says, "Bang..." I can't stop hearing. The sandbag didn't shake too much, but it seemed to explode at any time under his fist.
Kenny, standing next to him, could not help but feel a trace of toothache, which was so wordless.
Andy's muscles are not as big as those of rocks, but are very in line with the aesthetic of normal people. Now under Joseph's guidance, the muscles are full of strength.
"Whoo!" Andy calms down and relaxes, shakes his neck, "clicks" a few times, takes Joseph's towel and wipes his face. Without that sticky feeling, he throws it into the basket beside him,
"Joseph, how can I always feel that I'm not enjoying playing on the sandbag!" He untied the bandage on his hand and said gloomily.
Joseph didn't answer his questions. He took a deep look at Andy. He knew that his boss had just mastered his own power, especially this incredible power, which made him have a violent tendency to vent.
Playing sandbags can't bring any stimulation to the boss. Joseph came forward to help Andy massage the muscles on his arm and said seriously: "boss, your body strength can be described as terror. Now you have just mastered the power generating skills, but simply hitting sandbags can't meet your current needs."
"Well? What do you suggest?" Andy asked, moving his arms and relaxing his muscles.
"Boxing club, where you can not only learn boxing skills more systematically, but also fight with people." Joseph patted Andy's muscles and gave him some serious advice to relieve muscle fatigue.
Andy's eyes brightened when he heard the fight. "Well, I'm going back to New York in two days. I'll find a club then. By the way, I'm going to stay in New York for a while. Are you all right? "
"No problem." Joseph and Kenny return at the same time.
Watching Andy walk out of the gym barefoot, Kenny said with emotion: "the boss's physical fitness is so good, that kind of strength is really enviable."
"Ha ha, this is a natural power, envy can not come, but, do you find the boss's energy is too exuberant but there is no good way to vent?" Joseph said as he packed up his gym equipment.
"Ha ha, that's why you suggest the boss go to the boxing club? I admit the strength of the boss is amazing, but the fighting skills are beginners. Don't let the boss suffer in the club at that time. Besides, the best way to vent is to find a woman. I really don't know what the boss thinks. Isn't this age a favorite of nightclubs and parties? " Kenny smiled obscene and winked at Joseph.
"Isn't that good? If we don't go to places with complex environment, our protection work is good. Besides, according to the past experience of the boss, maybe the current situation is only dormant period, and maybe we need to increase security personnel in the future." Joseph thought of the pictures of the tabloids. Now the boss is not a good boy. He will be busy in the future.
Andy, who is sitting in the dining room after taking a bath and enjoying breakfast, doesn't know the discussion behind his two bodyguards, but even if he knows it, he can only smile bitterly. Of course, he knows that his strong body has brought terrifying power and great energy. He also knows that the best way to vent is to hook up with women for a few shots.
However, since crossing, after inheriting the skinny body, one's mind is to exercise and improve physical fitness. Women, however, only have a hangover and a hot girl's muddleheaded experience. In his previous life, he was an it dead house. The dead house loved the second dimension. Apart from his honest and dutiful home, he never had a second woman, a nightclub I've never been to any party, and I dare not even think about it. I hate pure houses.How is it possible that the traditional education life style of more than 30 years has suddenly changed into the decadent Western life style? Now the change is also that he actively studies and adapts to it. The life and death of the US emperor before marriage is disorderly. It makes him feel speechless to decide what to fall in love first.
You don't understand the depression of the pure old man!
Andy bit the toast in his hand and shook his head with a wry smile.
"No, shit, look at people's walking through it. It's not a humanoid self-propelled cloth planting machine. When the tiger body shakes, all kinds of hook fingers make the beauty kneel and add. Don't throw a twenty eight swing stick around the waist. What's the worship of historical beauties, stars, fairies and orcs! Ma Dan, I also want to stand up. What's the use of cheekiness? It's hard not to live a life of suffocation. What do I do with my gold fingers? Anyway, this body is a scum! "
Andy grits his teeth and swallows the toast into his mouth. Even Carl, the fat man, is singing at night. How can he live a hard life.
Go to the floor to ceiling window of the living room, open a corner of the curtain, see five or six cars with high-power camera outside the villa, can't help but scold, "Damn, these paparazzi are really desperate, they are crouching in such a hot day. It seems that we can't go to the clubhouse. Let's ask fatso if he has any party to attend! "
"Hello, it's me. What time is it? NTM hasn't got up to work yet?" Andy heard Carl's hoarse voice and lazy words and knew he was not up yet.
"Ha ha, isn't it too high last night? I went to bed late. What's the big boss's instruction?" Carl said while supporting the fat body, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the plump body sleeping beside him, holding the plump body with big hands, showing a lewd smile of satisfaction.
Andy's envy, jealousy and hate. The fat man was so smart that he asked hatefully, "is there a funny party in the evening? I'm bored at home."
"Haha, it seems that little Andy you are starving! Ha ha, yes, there are parties every day. This is Hollywood, especially Andy. You must have it! " Carl laughed and joked, unconsciously increasing the strength in his hands. The sleeping woman was awakened by the pain in front of her chest, patted the fat hand, petted and annoyed. As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw Carl's hand standing in front of his mouth, saying no voice. The beauty gave him a white eye, and wanted to go back to sleep.
The voice of the woman's coquetry on the phone made Andy's teeth more jealous and hateful to Carl. He snorted, "hum, you don't see what my body used to be like. You can see God at any time!"
"Cough, I'm sorry, Andy, if I used to..." Carl thought of Andy's skinny appearance before, and was very sad to blame himself.
"Well, well, I'm not blaming you. That's the deal. Come and pick me up then." Andy interrupts Carl's remorse and hangs up unhappily.
"Hello, I... Hang up on me again, damn it! " Listening to the busy voice in the microphone, Carl reluctantly threw his cell phone aside, gave a light sigh and muttered, "tonight must make him have a good time. He has written three novels in recent months, which is enough to be tired!"
Turn around and look at the charming thing with naked back to yourself, clap it on the buttock with fat hands, show a lascivious smile on the face, say to the blonde girl with coquettish and angry face: "baby, give Carl father a good morning bite!"
Gently stroking his long blonde hair, Carl said, "there's a party tonight. Bring all the beauties in your circle. Then I'll introduce my big boss to you. Remember, find some clean and high-quality ones. "
There was a flash of light in the woman's eyes. She raised her head and lifted her blonde hair. She gave Carl a charming white look and said, "bah, there are several clean models! But I will choose it carefully. Thank you, honey. "
Carl's mouth slightly cocked up with a smirk of satisfaction, patted the woman on the head, then closed his eyes and waited.
"Hiss..."
Listen to the women's sad whine, without any pity.
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In fact, one of the things in Andy's mind has been revolving since crossing, maybe because of timidity and that panic has not been solved.
His hands touched his temples, calmed down some tangled emotions, "well, let's make sure. The problem is always to be solved. Let's deal with it first."
When he came to the study, he closed the door, picked up the disposable mobile phone that Joseph bought for him, calmed down, began to dial the number with trembling fingers, pressed the dial key, and waited with expectation and entanglement.
Empty number...
Andy calls another number a little incredulously, this time very quickly.
It's still an empty number...
Andy was paralyzed on the sofa, his cell phone fell on the carpet, his eyes were numb, two lines of tears fell.
Isn't that the original time and space? Ah, it's good that way. All the previous lives are gone.
This night, Andy seems to have opened up some problems. Although he didn't sleep overnight, the whole person's temperament has changed obviously. Before, he always gave a feeling of tension. Some of his indescribable twists and turns out to be very free and easy. His eyes have also become much clearer. He doesn't have the feeling of dike the whole world at the deepest moment.
No one can bear the pressure of crossing.
Some time ago, he could sweat through fitness and practice boxing to vent, hoping that he could distract himself to eliminate that kind of pressure, with remarkable effect.
After taking a shower, I was inspired and started boxing training under the guidance of Joseph.
Andy has taken off his vest. He only wears a pair of loose shorts on his lower body. He searches for layers of gauze wrapped around his body. He breathes regularly. His left and right fists come out quickly and forcefully. He hits the sandbag and says, "Bang..." I can't stop hearing. The sandbag didn't shake too much, but it seemed to explode at any time under his fist.
Kenny, standing next to him, could not help but feel a trace of toothache, which was so wordless.
Andy's muscles are not as big as those of rocks, but are very in line with the aesthetic of normal people. Now under Joseph's guidance, the muscles are full of strength.
"Whoo!" Andy calms down and relaxes, shakes his neck, "clicks" a few times, takes Joseph's towel and wipes his face. Without that sticky feeling, he throws it into the basket beside him,
"Joseph, how can I always feel that I'm not enjoying playing on the sandbag!" He untied the bandage on his hand and said gloomily.
Joseph didn't answer his questions. He took a deep look at Andy. He knew that his boss had just mastered his own power, especially this incredible power, which made him have a violent tendency to vent.
Playing sandbags can't bring any stimulation to the boss. Joseph came forward to help Andy massage the muscles on his arm and said seriously: "boss, your body strength can be described as terror. Now you have just mastered the power generating skills, but simply hitting sandbags can't meet your current needs."
"Well? What do you suggest?" Andy asked, moving his arms and relaxing his muscles.
"Boxing club, where you can not only learn boxing skills more systematically, but also fight with people." Joseph patted Andy's muscles and gave him some serious advice to relieve muscle fatigue.
Andy's eyes brightened when he heard the fight. "Well, I'm going back to New York in two days. I'll find a club then. By the way, I'm going to stay in New York for a while. Are you all right? "
"No problem." Joseph and Kenny return at the same time.
Watching Andy walk out of the gym barefoot, Kenny said with emotion: "the boss's physical fitness is so good, that kind of strength is really enviable."
"Ha ha, this is a natural power, envy can not come, but, do you find the boss's energy is too exuberant but there is no good way to vent?" Joseph said as he packed up his gym equipment.
"Ha ha, that's why you suggest the boss go to the boxing club? I admit the strength of the boss is amazing, but the fighting skills are beginners. Don't let the boss suffer in the club at that time. Besides, the best way to vent is to find a woman. I really don't know what the boss thinks. Isn't this age a favorite of nightclubs and parties? " Kenny smiled obscene and winked at Joseph.
"Isn't that good? If we don't go to places with complex environment, our protection work is good. Besides, according to the past experience of the boss, maybe the current situation is only dormant period, and maybe we need to increase security personnel in the future." Joseph thought of the pictures of the tabloids. Now the boss is not a good boy. He will be busy in the future.
Andy, who is sitting in the dining room after taking a bath and enjoying breakfast, doesn't know the discussion behind his two bodyguards, but even if he knows it, he can only smile bitterly. Of course, he knows that his strong body has brought terrifying power and great energy. He also knows that the best way to vent is to hook up with women for a few shots.
However, since crossing, after inheriting the skinny body, one's mind is to exercise and improve physical fitness. Women, however, only have a hangover and a hot girl's muddleheaded experience. In his previous life, he was an it dead house. The dead house loved the second dimension. Apart from his honest and dutiful home, he never had a second woman, a nightclub I've never been to any party, and I dare not even think about it. I hate pure houses.How is it possible that the traditional education life style of more than 30 years has suddenly changed into the decadent Western life style? Now the change is also that he actively studies and adapts to it. The life and death of the US emperor before marriage is disorderly. It makes him feel speechless to decide what to fall in love first.
You don't understand the depression of the pure old man!
Andy bit the toast in his hand and shook his head with a wry smile.
"No, shit, look at people's walking through it. It's not a humanoid self-propelled cloth planting machine. When the tiger body shakes, all kinds of hook fingers make the beauty kneel and add. Don't throw a twenty eight swing stick around the waist. What's the worship of historical beauties, stars, fairies and orcs! Ma Dan, I also want to stand up. What's the use of cheekiness? It's hard not to live a life of suffocation. What do I do with my gold fingers? Anyway, this body is a scum! "
Andy grits his teeth and swallows the toast into his mouth. Even Carl, the fat man, is singing at night. How can he live a hard life.
Go to the floor to ceiling window of the living room, open a corner of the curtain, see five or six cars with high-power camera outside the villa, can't help but scold, "Damn, these paparazzi are really desperate, they are crouching in such a hot day. It seems that we can't go to the clubhouse. Let's ask fatso if he has any party to attend! "
"Hello, it's me. What time is it? NTM hasn't got up to work yet?" Andy heard Carl's hoarse voice and lazy words and knew he was not up yet.
"Ha ha, isn't it too high last night? I went to bed late. What's the big boss's instruction?" Carl said while supporting the fat body, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the plump body sleeping beside him, holding the plump body with big hands, showing a lewd smile of satisfaction.
Andy's envy, jealousy and hate. The fat man was so smart that he asked hatefully, "is there a funny party in the evening? I'm bored at home."
"Haha, it seems that little Andy you are starving! Ha ha, yes, there are parties every day. This is Hollywood, especially Andy. You must have it! " Carl laughed and joked, unconsciously increasing the strength in his hands. The sleeping woman was awakened by the pain in front of her chest, patted the fat hand, petted and annoyed. As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw Carl's hand standing in front of his mouth, saying no voice. The beauty gave him a white eye, and wanted to go back to sleep.
The voice of the woman's coquetry on the phone made Andy's teeth more jealous and hateful to Carl. He snorted, "hum, you don't see what my body used to be like. You can see God at any time!"
"Cough, I'm sorry, Andy, if I used to..." Carl thought of Andy's skinny appearance before, and was very sad to blame himself.
"Well, well, I'm not blaming you. That's the deal. Come and pick me up then." Andy interrupts Carl's remorse and hangs up unhappily.
"Hello, I... Hang up on me again, damn it! " Listening to the busy voice in the microphone, Carl reluctantly threw his cell phone aside, gave a light sigh and muttered, "tonight must make him have a good time. He has written three novels in recent months, which is enough to be tired!"
Turn around and look at the charming thing with naked back to yourself, clap it on the buttock with fat hands, show a lascivious smile on the face, say to the blonde girl with coquettish and angry face: "baby, give Carl father a good morning bite!"
Gently stroking his long blonde hair, Carl said, "there's a party tonight. Bring all the beauties in your circle. Then I'll introduce my big boss to you. Remember, find some clean and high-quality ones. "
There was a flash of light in the woman's eyes. She raised her head and lifted her blonde hair. She gave Carl a charming white look and said, "bah, there are several clean models! But I will choose it carefully. Thank you, honey. "
Carl's mouth slightly cocked up with a smirk of satisfaction, patted the woman on the head, then closed his eyes and waited.
"Hiss..."
Listen to the women's sad whine, without any pity.
In fact, one of the things in Andy's mind has been revolving since crossing, maybe because of timidity and that panic has not been solved. His hands touched his temples, calmed down some tangled emotions, "well, let's make sure. The problem is always to be solved. Let's deal with it first." When he came to the study, he closed the door, picked up the disposable mobile phone that Joseph bought for him, calmed down, began to dial the number with trembling fingers, pressed the dial key, and waited with expectation and entanglement. Empty number... Andy calls another number a little incredulously, this time very quickly. It's still an empty number... Andy was paralyzed on the sofa, his cell phone fell on the carpet, his eyes were numb, two lines of tears fell. Isn't that the original time and space? Ah, it's good that way. All the previous lives are gone. This night, Andy seems to have opened up some problems. Although he didn't sleep overnight, the whole person's temperament has changed obviously. Before, he always gave a feeling of tension. Some of his indescribable twists and turns out to be very free and easy. His eyes have also become much clearer. He doesn't have the feeling of dike the whole world at the deepest moment. No one can bear the pressure of crossing. Some time ago, he could sweat through fitness and practice boxing to vent, hoping that he could distract himself to eliminate that kind of pressure, with remarkable effect. After taking a shower, I was inspired and started boxing training under the guidance of Joseph. Andy has taken off his vest. He only wears a pair of loose shorts on his lower body. He searches for layers of gauze wrapped around his body. He breathes regularly. His left and right fists come out quickly and forcefully. He hits the sandbag and says, "Bang..." I can't stop hearing. The sandbag didn't shake too much, but it seemed to explode at any time under his fist. Kenny, standing next to him, could not help but feel a trace of toothache, which was so wordless. Andy's muscles are not as big as those of rocks, but are very in line with the aesthetic of normal people. Now under Joseph's guidance, the muscles are full of strength. "Whoo!" Andy calms down and relaxes, shakes his neck, "clicks" a few times, takes Joseph's towel and wipes his face. Without that sticky feeling, he throws it into the basket beside him, "Joseph, how can I always feel that I'm not enjoying playing on the sandbag!" He untied the bandage on his hand and said gloomily. Joseph didn't answer his questions. He took a deep look at Andy. He knew that his boss had just mastered his own power, especially this incredible power, which made him have a violent tendency to vent. Playing sandbags can't bring any stimulation to the boss. Joseph came forward to help Andy massage the muscles on his arm and said seriously: "boss, your body strength can be described as terror. Now you have just mastered the power generating skills, but simply hitting sandbags can't meet your current needs." "Well? What do you suggest?" Andy asked, moving his arms and relaxing his muscles. "Boxing club, where you can not only learn boxing skills more systematically, but also fight with people." Joseph patted Andy's muscles and gave him some serious advice to relieve muscle fatigue. Andy's eyes brightened when he heard the fight. "Well, I'm going back to New York in two days. I'll find a club then. By the way, I'm going to stay in New York for a while. Are you all right? " "No problem." Joseph and Kenny return at the same time. Watching Andy walk out of the gym barefoot, Kenny said with emotion: "the boss's physical fitness is so good, that kind of strength is really enviable." "Ha ha, this is a natural power, envy can not come, but, do you find the boss's energy is too exuberant but there is no good way to vent?" Joseph said as he packed up his gym equipment. "Ha ha, that's why you suggest the boss go to the boxing club? I admit the strength of the boss is amazing, but the fighting skills are beginners. Don't let the boss suffer in the club at that time. Besides, the best way to vent is to find a woman. I really don't know what the boss thinks. Isn't this age a favorite of nightclubs and parties? " Kenny smiled obscene and winked at Joseph. "Isn't that good? If we don't go to places with complex environment, our protection work is good. Besides, according to the past experience of the boss, maybe the current situation is only dormant period, and maybe we need to increase security personnel in the future." Joseph thought of the pictures of the tabloids. Now the boss is not a good boy. He will be busy in the future. Andy, who is sitting in the dining room after taking a bath and enjoying breakfast, doesn't know the discussion behind his two bodyguards, but even if he knows it, he can only smile bitterly. Of course, he knows that his strong body has brought terrifying power and great energy. He also knows that the best way to vent is to hook up with women for a few shots. However, since crossing, after inheriting the skinny body, one's mind is to exercise and improve physical fitness. Women, however, only have a hangover and a hot girl's muddleheaded experience. In his previous life, he was an it dead house. The dead house loved the second dimension. Apart from his honest and dutiful home, he never had a second woman, a nightclub I've never been to any party, and I dare not even think about it. I hate pure houses.How is it possible that the traditional education life style of more than 30 years has suddenly changed into the decadent Western life style? Now the change is also that he actively studies and adapts to it. The life and death of the US emperor before marriage is disorderly. It makes him feel speechless to decide what to fall in love first. You don't understand the depression of the pure old man! Andy bit the toast in his hand and shook his head with a wry smile. "No, shit, look at people's walking through it. It's not a humanoid self-propelled cloth planting machine. When the tiger body shakes, all kinds of hook fingers make the beauty kneel and add. Don't throw a twenty eight swing stick around the waist. What's the worship of historical beauties, stars, fairies and orcs! Ma Dan, I also want to stand up. What's the use of cheekiness? It's hard not to live a life of suffocation. What do I do with my gold fingers? Anyway, this body is a scum! " Andy grits his teeth and swallows the toast into his mouth. Even Carl, the fat man, is singing at night. How can he live a hard life. Go to the floor to ceiling window of the living room, open a corner of the curtain, see five or six cars with high-power camera outside the villa, can't help but scold, "Damn, these paparazzi are really desperate, they are crouching in such a hot day. It seems that we can't go to the clubhouse. Let's ask fatso if he has any party to attend! " "Hello, it's me. What time is it? NTM hasn't got up to work yet?" Andy heard Carl's hoarse voice and lazy words and knew he was not up yet. "Ha ha, isn't it too high last night? I went to bed late. What's the big boss's instruction?" Carl said while supporting the fat body, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the plump body sleeping beside him, holding the plump body with big hands, showing a lewd smile of satisfaction. Andy's envy, jealousy and hate. The fat man was so smart that he asked hatefully, "is there a funny party in the evening? I'm bored at home." "Haha, it seems that little Andy you are starving! Ha ha, yes, there are parties every day. This is Hollywood, especially Andy. You must have it! " Carl laughed and joked, unconsciously increasing the strength in his hands. The sleeping woman was awakened by the pain in front of her chest, patted the fat hand, petted and annoyed. As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw Carl's hand standing in front of his mouth, saying no voice. The beauty gave him a white eye, and wanted to go back to sleep. The voice of the woman's coquetry on the phone made Andy's teeth more jealous and hateful to Carl. He snorted, "hum, you don't see what my body used to be like. You can see God at any time!" "Cough, I'm sorry, Andy, if I used to..." Carl thought of Andy's skinny appearance before, and was very sad to blame himself. "Well, well, I'm not blaming you. That's the deal. Come and pick me up then." Andy interrupts Carl's remorse and hangs up unhappily. "Hello, I... Hang up on me again, damn it! " Listening to the busy voice in the microphone, Carl reluctantly threw his cell phone aside, gave a light sigh and muttered, "tonight must make him have a good time. He has written three novels in recent months, which is enough to be tired!" Turn around and look at the charming thing with naked back to yourself, clap it on the buttock with fat hands, show a lascivious smile on the face, say to the blonde girl with coquettish and angry face: "baby, give Carl father a good morning bite!" Gently stroking his long blonde hair, Carl said, "there's a party tonight. Bring all the beauties in your circle. Then I'll introduce my big boss to you. Remember, find some clean and high-quality ones. " There was a flash of light in the woman's eyes. She raised her head and lifted her blonde hair. She gave Carl a charming white look and said, "bah, there are several clean models! But I will choose it carefully. Thank you, honey. " Carl's mouth slightly cocked up with a smirk of satisfaction, patted the woman on the head, then closed his eyes and waited. "Hiss..." Listen to the women's sad whine, without any pity.
