Actor: Thank you.

"I have been on the path for six years."

"I am able to hold such a luxurious house in my hands now, even though I am a commoner."

"Looking at the entire Chinese entertainment industry, I'm afraid there is no one else like him."

In this newly acquired house, Zhang Yuan was walking around and pretending to be cool.

Anyway, there are only two people around.

One is Shu Chang, the other is Zhao Dandan.

We are all family, it’s okay to pretend once in a while.

"Yes, no one is as good as you." Chang Chang was very supportive and added support.

"You have a good image, are smart, have strong professional skills, and are multi-talented."

"There are not many Chinese actors who can gain a foothold in Hollywood. I believe you can do it."

Not only did he sing praises, he also gave very realistic details.

"That's for sure, otherwise all my energy and money would have been wasted."

Since there were no outsiders around, he was not as humble and cautious as usual and spoke the truth.

"Don't you have anything to say?" He turned to look at his assistant.

Zhao Dandan was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head and nodded.

“You pay more.”

Zhang Yuan: …

Okay, that’s an advantage.

The things you boast about are closely related to yourself.

Zhang Yuan likes her personality.

Not very thoughtful, just stubborn.

Employees are concerned about their income and what are the problems.

Going through the houses.

Big.

too big!
It’s not a lie that it covers an area of ​​nearly 7000 square meters.

Jack Ma’s villa in Yuhang covers an area of ​​less than 6000 square meters.

Houses of this level as Houhai are hard to come by.

The further you go, the harder it is to get started.

After all, the most central area of ​​the country is so small.

Zhang Yuan led the two to familiarize themselves with the ground.

“Re-cleaning is necessary.”

“We still need to find someone to do the renovation and landscaping.”

"Now these rockeries and ponds are a bit too old-fashioned for people of my age."

"It has to be a little more modern, but not completely Westernized."

"These trees too, find someone to verify their species."

“If it’s not a famous strain, you can consider replacing it.”

"To renovate the kitchen, we need to purchase the same equipment as the restaurant kitchen."

“We need to be able to provide meals for hundreds of people at the same time by having more than a dozen chefs and kitchen assistants working together.”

"The tables and chairs in the restaurant are too old-fashioned. They need to be changed to the elegant style of a five-star hotel banquet hall."

"The same goes for the reception room. All the dark sofas have been replaced."

"Change it to a light color or leather color. Black and dark red will make you look dull and ugly."

The three of them made it all the way through the hospital.

Zhang Yuan said as he watched.

I have renovated a large courtyard house before, so I have some experience.

As he spoke, Shu Chang took out a small notebook and took notes.

He planned to turn the entire five-story main courtyard into an area for entertaining guests and for rest and leisure.

It is convenient for company team building and celebration or entertainment.

It is basically used as a club.

Then we turned to the east and west courtyards.

Zhang Yuan walked back and forth. He planned to renovate the lotus pond and remove the bluestone slabs and other things.

The lights are modern and simple, not colorful, just like in Zhongshan Park.

Just change it to white and yellow.

The cobblestone path on the ground also had to be removed and paved with white pebbles.

The big bathtub in the previous house had been a great experience, so Zhang Yuan planned to follow suit and get a bigger massage pool.

"Why don't we renovate the two-story house at the end of the east wing?"

"The upstairs will be used as a bar, and the downstairs will be completely demolished to build an indoor heated swimming pool and sauna."

“It means we have to dig down, which will take up some space in the underground garage.”

Fortunately, there is an underground garage with ready-made space below the ground.

Otherwise, dig a basement in the urban area of ​​the imperial city...

It would be considered a light punishment if the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development comes to trouble you.

If there is another old emperor coming, he will say that you have cut off their dragon veins.

"After we have a swimming pool... hehe."

Zhang Yuan has already begun to imagine the scene of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Zhang Yuan plans to use the entire west wing, which covers several hundred square meters, for his own use.

You have to leave some room for yourself.

Otherwise, buying this house would really be like building a clubhouse.

Although there are indeed many courtyard houses in the imperial capital that have been converted into private clubs by some second-generation rich people.

"Replace the bed with a solid wood one, it has to be sturdy."

"The mattress needs to be replaced with the most expensive one."

"Oh..." Changchang circled the word "mattress".

This demand is more urgent and is related to one's own experience.

After walking around, Zhang Yuan looked at his assistant.

"Are you familiar?"

"Lost..." said the assistant, shaking his head.

"Yes, it seems that we need to find someone to make a floor plan, so that every guest can have one when they come."

"To prevent places like the piano room and collection room from being broken into later."

"Okay, we've been walking around for a while, so we need to take a break."

"Well...Dandan, go buy me some drinks or something. I'm thirsty." Zhang Yuan ordered.

"Oh." The assistant agreed readily and was about to go out.

"Wait." Zhang Yuan called her again.

"The things I asked you to buy for me before you came..." Zhang Yuan hinted with a wink.

"What is that... Oh, that."

Zhao Xinxin took off her backpack, unzipped it, and pulled out a box of three small Durex sunglasses.

Zhang Yuan: …

Why are you acting so grandly at this time?
Can't you just do it secretly?
Seeing this, Shu Chang put his hands behind his back, turned his head, pretended to take a walk, and wandered away.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, is it enough?" The assistant was also used to it.

She usually goes to buy it.

Zhang Yuan can’t go alone, as he might be photographed.

"Ahem..." Shu Chang heard her words not far away and coughed a few times embarrassedly.

"I'll get you an electric horn, and you shout?" Zhang Yuan said dissatisfiedly, "Keep your voice down."

"There's no outsider here..." The assistant spread his hands.

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he glanced at Shu Chang's back.

Even though Cheng Hao is a good person in normal times, he always gives small benefits to his subordinates and often shows concern for them in words.

But singing it grasps the point.

Zhao Xinxin's salary and bonus were all paid by her personally.

If there is a chance, he would give her cash in red envelopes.

Reimbursements are always processed for her first time.

No matter how caring you are, nothing can be closer than holding the economic lifeline.

Shu Chang only looks weak on the outside, but he is very clear in his mind.

"Okay, go buy some drinks."

"Let's go to Fangshan to buy it. Don't come back today. I feel annoyed when I see you." Zhang Yuan complained and pushed her out.

"understood."

"I'm not really asking you to go to Fangshan."

"Oh." She answered blankly.

Zhang Yuan: …

I doubt she was serious just now.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, I have a suggestion." Zhao Xinxin raised his hand.

"Why don't you find a Durex endorsement?"

"When you endorse a brand, the merchant will give you a bunch of products."

"It will save you money to buy it."

Zhang Yuan: …

"You even planned a career for me."

"And you asked the merchant to give it to you... You think I'm the owner of an adult store."

"I'll kick you to death!"

Zhang Yuan kicked her in the lower back.

Of course, it's a clever and powerful move, but not overwhelming.

She was pushed several meters away, but it didn't hurt.

"You use a large amount, so I'll give you a suggestion..." Zhao Xunxun muttered while holding his waist.

When Shu Chang heard the words "large dosage", his expression darkened a little.

But he didn't show it and soon returned to smiling.

"Go!" Zhang Yuan raised his arm as if he was going to hit someone, and the assistant then took a step and left.

He stuffed the three packs into his trouser pocket and turned to walk towards Chang Chang.

"I didn't see the bedroom clearly just now."

"Come with me and take another look."

"Yeah." Shu Chang nodded obediently: "But you haven't asked or answered the question just now?"

"what is the problem?"

"Dandan asked, 'Is it enough for you? '" Changchang looked at him, holding back her laughter.

"That depends on your performance..."

The two were about to go to the backyard to add some "popularity" to the new house.

Zhang Yuan called Shu Chang over to consecrate the house.

I had only taken a few steps when I heard a lot of noise coming from outside the gate more than 20 meters behind me.

"Who are you?"

"do what!"

"This is a private residence, you can't break in."

"If you go any further, I'll take action!"

Zhang Yuan looked back because he heard the assistant's shouting from afar.

At the same time, several male voices with accents were heard.

“Are you the owner?”

"If you're not the owner of the house, get out!"

"Still fighting?" Another male voice with a southern accent came.

"Haha, you are quite arrogant as a girl."

"Come on, let me see what you can do... Damn!"

The man had just finished speaking when he changed his tone to an exclamation.

Zhao Xunxun has a good foundation, and he practices with him regularly, and has made further progress in recent years.

Obviously he showed off a little bit of his skills.

"How dare you take action and get her!"

Unfortunately, after a few seconds, Zhang Yuan heard the assistant's screams.

He pushed Shu Chang aside, signaling her not to follow him and to find a place to hide first.

I quickly went up to check the situation.

Before he even got there, he saw Zhao Xunxun staggering from the Guangliang gate, holding his waist and hiding in a half-escaping and half-defending position.

It was obvious that he was kicked or kicked in the waist.

I kicked her in the waist just now, but it was just a joke, it was fake.

But from the pain in her expression, it was clear that this time it was real.

Moreover, the person who could make a martial artist like her like this and attack her must be no ordinary person.

Zhang Yuan took two steps at a time and went forward to support her.

When he turned around again, he saw six or seven big men pushing open the door of his house and walking in.

Zhang Yuan squinted and saw that the door was half tilted. The other party must not have opened the door properly, but had pushed or kicked it open.

He looked at the assistant who was supporting him, and his heart suddenly became angry.

unlucky!

As soon as I got the house, trouble came knocking.

And the other party is quite arrogant.

This is the urban area of ​​the imperial city!
Sun Donghai, who was so arrogant last time, has now been driven overseas by his family.

I looked at the people who came again.

Zhang Yuan knew what was going on.

Except for the leader who has an ordinary build, the rest should all be skilled in martial arts.

Although he was wearing a jacket, his arms and chest were bulging.

The pants she wore on her lower body were relatively loose, but they still showed off the muscular lines of her legs.

His temples were bulging and his cheeks were puffed out.

Not only is he a skilled practitioner, but his level should be pretty good, so he is definitely not a beginner.

Another point is that there is a huge difference in strength between men and women.

Not to mention men and women, even between people of the same sex, there is a huge difference in strength.

Otherwise, there would be no need for weight class in boxing, Sanda and other competitions.

No matter how good Zhao Xunxun's skills were, she was knocked down by one punch and there was nothing she could do.

Zhang Yuan couldn't just lose his temper.

It is foolish to take action first when something happens and act hot-bloodedly.

Everything needs to be discussed first.

At least you have to know the other party's intentions.

What if it was a mistake?
"Hello everyone."

"I don't know what this person is. I don't know what this person is."

"You are the owner of the house... Oh." The leader raised his eyebrows.

"You are not that person."

"That one is called... Anyway, it's for making movies, right?"

Recognized him.

"What a coincidence! We even met a movie star!"

"What a big star."

"It seems that making movies is quite profitable, and they can afford to live in such a big house."

The old man looked around slyly.

And walk forward while looking.

Zhang Yuan reached out to stop him, but he raised his arm and pushed him away.

He walked around freely as if this was his home.

"Big stars have delicate skin and tender flesh."

"We are all rough people, don't hurt you."

"Everyone, you can talk about anything." Zhang Yuan was not angry, nor did he show any displeasure.

Still smiling, he replied, "It's not good to hit people, and it's even worse to use force."

"Okay, that's pretty civilized."

"I like it." He raised his hand and patted his cheek as if he was greeting a younger brother.

The corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched, but he still resisted the urge to grab his head and bang it against his knees.

"Is this house yours, big star?"

"We have something to discuss with the landlord."

"Oh, then you must have found the wrong person." Zhang Yuan replied in a friendly voice: "Maybe you are looking for the previous owner."

“I just bought this house.”

"Today is the official day for me to come back."

"Do you have a grudge against the previous owner?"

"I can give you his contact information."

Zhang Yuan thought to himself that it would be better for him to die than for his friend to die, so he just gave the other party away.

Moreover, the disaster was brought upon himself by the other party, so he did not feel any psychological burden at all.

Especially for those who sell their assets and run abroad.

"I don't care about the previous owner or the current owner."

"I'm only looking for the owner of this house."

"I just want to ask, is it you?"

"Is your name on the property certificate?" The other party showed no sign of relaxing for a moment, but instead pressed on.

"Can you tell me first, what happened?"

"Simple!" he clapped his hands.

"The owner of this house has a serial debt."

"I admit it now."

"I don't care who owns the house, as long as someone helps me pay off the debt."

"Then you should go to whoever owes you."

"No, don't you understand what people say?"

"I told you, I'm only in charge of the accounts. I'll look after whoever owns the house."

"If you don't have money, just give the house to me."

"Brothers, let's stay here today. This place is spacious and has plenty of space for us to live in."

Then he looked at Zhang Yuan again.

"Whenever you hand over the house or money to us, we will leave."

"No hurry."

He looks like a scoundrel.

Zhang Yuan knew that these people were either from a debt collection agency or thugs hired by certain people.

His heart sank hard.

Problems arose as soon as we got the house.

It seems that despite all my precautions, there are still loopholes.

"Well, who is the creditor?"

"How about I talk to him directly and discuss a method?" Zhang Yuan said.

"What's your rank?"

"Talk to the creditor?"

The other party was very disdainful, as if he had him in his grasp.

"It's okay if we don't talk." Zhang Yuan took out his cell phone, dialed the police, and walked out.

But before he could answer the call, he saw a shadow coming towards him and knocked his phone away.

Clap!

With a crisp sound, it hit the nearby wall directly.

The batteries for his N95 fell out.

"Walk for what?"

"And call the police?"

After saying that, an older brother stretched out his arm and held his left arm.

"Hiss!" Zhang Yuan gasped.

It hurts!

"I thought celebrities had fair skin and tender flesh." The leader of the other party came forward with a smile.

Seeing him frown in pain, I felt quite proud.

"I remember now, you and Chen Long were fighting on the Eiffel Tower, wasn't it you?"

“What great skills!”

"Look neat."

"But looking at your situation, it turns out that movies are all fake."

"Let go." Zhang Yuan ignored him and just looked at the big man who was holding his arm.

The place where he was caught was exactly the place where he was injured while filming in Shanghai a while ago.

I already had a fractured bone, and then the other person squeezed me so hard, it was of course very painful.

He was really a little angry.

When you feel pain, your body releases adrenaline.

Once the adrenaline kicks in, it's not easy to stay calm.

"I repeat, it's not a good idea to take action."

"So let me go quickly." Zhang Yuan said again very seriously.

The big man showed a look of disdain.

Just by making a movie, do you think you are a real kung fu expert?

What's going on?

Zhang Yuan originally thought that Baoyu would not fight with the rocks.

I am an artist. It is not a good look to hit others. If it gets out, it will affect my image.

Besides, if I get injured again, it will affect my future work.

Not a good deal!
With my worth, there is no need to do it myself.

But the assistant was beaten, his phone was smashed, and he was holding my lesion.

It is tolerable and unbearable.

"One last warning, let go."

“Hehehe, you…”

The big man just opened his mouth, trying to make a sarcastic remark.

But the words were still in his throat when they got stuck and could no longer come out.

Zhang Yuan pays attention to being steady, accurate and ruthless when doing things.

There will be warnings, but when you really strike, you must not give the other party time to react.

He raised his arm and slapped the other person on the face with lightning speed.

It was a slap in the face.

But the sound was no longer crisp, it was rather muffled.

There is a special fighting competition in this world that is also entertaining, called the slapping competition.

It originated in Russia and is part of the Siberian Power Show, which can be considered a warm-up activity.

Using this show to warm up the audience, they are worthy of being Russian.

So cool!
At first it was just an underground activity or a small project, but later we found that everyone loved watching it, so a professional league was established in 19.

There is even a professional league for mutual slapping...

The competition also began to become commercialized.

More than that.

After it spread on the Internet, North American audiences also liked this event!

The rednecks south of the lighthouse are also very fierce.

So in 22 years, Warner... the Warner that makes movies, signed a contract with the Russian League for its TV channel and launched a program called "Power Slap League".

Roughly translated, it means "Power Slap League".

The content is that two people take turns slapping each other in the face.

Whoever falls first loses.

This is pure offense and defense, with very little skill involved.

What is being compared is hand strength and defense.

This is the closest way to play games in real life.

It just depends on the "values" of both sides.

And Zhang Yuan happens to be a "number weirdo".

In order to ensure that he would not kill anyone on the spot, he still held back some strength.

Just this slap on the face made the other person's facial features dislocated!

None of them fell down limply.

The whole person's body stiffened and became straight, like a coffin board, with a straight torso, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Martial artists are different.

If you are in good health, you will have good sleep quality and fall asleep as soon as you lie down.

It was just like how they could crush Zhao Xunxun purely by strength.

Zhang Yuan just wanted to crush them with his strength.

They all came to my door and entered my private residence to cause trouble.

What Kung Fu tricks do I need to use against you?

Now it’s just one word.

Dry!
I'll knock you down as quickly as possible.

Zhang Yuan rubbed his injured area and moved his wrist to make sure that his bones were not further injured.

Then he turned around and looked at the other troublemakers who were "stunned" by his slap.

"I told you, it's not good to use violence." Zhang Yuan relaxed his palm. The force was too great and his palm was a little numb.

"I mean."

"It's not good for you to take action!" (End of this chapter)