Tang Wuyou glanced at the phone screen and pushed Tang Chengan: "Get ready to work!"

He connected the phone and put it to his ear.

The call came from the front desk.

At this time, when the front desk came to see him, he basically came to do business.

He guessed it right.

After hanging up the phone, he jumped up and kicked Tang Chengan with his toes: "Let's go, let's start work!"

"Why do you start work at this time?" Tang Chengan looked lazily, "I'm sleepy."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Wuyou pulled him up from the ground, "Of course you have to work when you're full. If you stay here all the time, you're going to turn into a pig!"

He grabbed Tang Chengan's arm and looked him up and down: "Tang Chengan, you have gained weight!"

"It's better to be fatter," Tang Cheng'an said. "Your sister said that I was too thin in the past, so I just need to put on some fat."

"My sister feels sorry for you, but you can't indulge yourself. If you continue like this, you will become a pig!" Tang Wuyou said, "I have decided that from today on, you will follow me every day.

train."

Although he no longer lives a life of fighting and killing, he believes that only strong force can protect himself and those around him. Unlike Tang Chengan's laziness, he must train diligently every day.

Tang Chengan touched his already soft abdominal muscles, then touched Tang Wuyou's, and sighed: "Okay, just practice."

If he doesn't practice, his eight-pack abs will turn into one abs.

Although he is lazy, he still has requirements for his own figure.

He couldn't accept that his hard eight-pack abs had turned into a limp piece of fat.

Just thinking about that scene made him excited with horror.

Practice, practice, must practice, start practicing today.

Tang Wuyou was already prepared to behave badly and refuse to train. He didn't expect him to agree so easily. He gave him a strange look: "This is the first time I've seen you so easy to discuss."

"No way," Tang Chengan shrugged, "Who let me have the burden of being an idol?

I don’t want to turn into a middle-aged greasy man with a bald head and a beer belly early.”

"That's right," Tang Wuyou said with appreciation, "You need to exercise more to stay young forever."

"We are only teenagers. Isn't it too early to talk about staying young forever?" Tang Chengan said lazily, "Boys our age are racking their brains thinking about how to grow up quickly."

"That was before," Tang Wuyou said, "Today's children are all precocious, but they know that youth is their capital, and they wish they could remain children all their lives."

The two of them chatted for a while and came to the reception room of Guangsha Office.

Sitting in the reception room was a woman who looked to be about twenty-five years old. The woman was tall and slender with beautiful features. When she saw the two of them walking into the reception room side by side, she immediately stood up and greeted them: "Hello."

"Hello," Tang Wuyou asked the woman after a brief greeting, "How can we help you?"

Xia Qingqing's originally smiling face suddenly cast a layer of sadness, and her palms on the table gradually tightened into fists: "I...I don't know where to start...
Chapter completed!