After Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan finished talking on the phone, they went to the anchor dressing room downstairs as soon as possible.

"Hey, editor-in-chief." A little girl on duty in the house stood up and said hello to Zhao Bao.

"Are there any makeup artists who work overtime?"

"Yes, Xiao Yi is picking out clothes in the No. 3 recording studio."

"You ask him to come back and put on my makeup." Zhao Bao said urgently: "I'll go wash my face." ”

"You put on makeup?"

"yes, I'll try my hand at the level of a makeup artist." Zhao Bao got into the bathroom: "Go and call." ”

Ten minutes later.

A girl-chirping makeup artist, holding a wooden comb in her left hand and a towel in her right hand, asked, "Editor-in-chief, what kind of look do you want?" ”

"Give me a little bit of vicissitudes, look like the best in your thirties, a little mustache, and a little darker complexion." Zhao Bao stared at himself in the realm, and said in detail: "The eyebrows are also a little thicker. ”

"Holo." The makeup artist nodded.

……

In Jiangzhou, in the training room of the headquarters of Yaoguang Security Company.

Qi Lin was wearing black fist gloves in his hands, his arms were protecting his head, and he was retreating in a messy pace. In front of him, a young man in his early seventies, who was one meter tall and in his early seventies, with a strong body covered in tendon flesh, was making a bow left and right with both fists, and his body was swinging a little frantically attacking Qi Lin's head.

After Qi Lin was punched a few times, he suddenly bent over, and his head arched forward hard.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Qi Lin's head hit the chest of the sturdy guy, knocking him half a meter away.

"you."

Qi Lin's left shoulder was close to the opponent's body, and his right fist swung slightly, smashing into the opponent's head horizontally.

The sturdy guy reacted very quickly, raised his left arm lightly, and directly put it up.

"Bang!"

This swift punch fell, and the stout guy stood in place with his head and blocked arm shaking, and his lower body didn't move at all.

Qi Lin took advantage of the situation to swing his left elbow and smash the opponent's head again.

"Bang!"

The strong guy had no defense this time, and his right fist hit Qi Lin's left arm from the bottom to the top.

Qi Lin was in pain, feeling that his entire rib was about to break, and his body staggered and moved sideways two or three steps.

The stout guy stepped forward in two steps, raised his right arm, paused in the air for 0.1 seconds, and then fell suddenly.

"Bang!"

The fist fell, Qi Lin suffered a heavy blow to the head, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The stout guy shook his neck, waited for two seconds, and then stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Qi Lin lay on the ground on all fours, sweating all over his body and said, "No...... It's okay, it's just a little out of strength. ”

"Your stamina is still poor." The strong guy sat cross-legged on the ground, took off the fist gloves in his hands, broke Qi Lin's thighs with his hands, and began to relax his muscles.

"I punch you, and you don't move; You punch me, and I feel like I've had a car crash...... I can't stand on my feet. Qi Lin shook his head and said, "Hey, Cha Meng, how old did you start practicing Muay Thai?" ”

"I practiced relatively early, and I played in Jiangzhou when I was a teenager." Cha Meng replied softly: "But you are easy to fall, not because of the short time of boxing. ”

"What's that?" Qi Lin asked.

"You used to be too fat and weak, and in the process of losing fat and gaining muscle, your muscles were torn apart and rebuilt. So, your stamina, explosiveness, and ability to resist hits are all too far behind me. Boxing is not just sandbag practice, because any of your skills must be supported by body energy, so if you want to practice it, you have to slowly nourish your body. Cha Meng explained in detail: "I'll give you a recipe when I go back, you eat it according to it, and then practice with me." ”

"Hehe, then how long will it take for me to kill you?"

"It's hard to say, I'm younger than you, and my body is much stronger than you, hehe, if you want to practice casually, you may not be able to beat me in your life." Cha Meng smiled, revealing a few big whites: "But learning this depends on perseverance and hard work, you have to be willing to endure hardships and study hard, then the physical fitness is up, and it depends on skills." Maybe you're more talented than me, haha! ”

"Hey, an adult like me, how many can you fight?"

"There's space, and it's easy to get four or five down." Cha Meng replied casually.

Qi Lin was stunned: "Don't blow it, four or five adults, you can defeat one of them?" ”

Cha Meng smiled, immediately let go of Qi Lin's thigh and got up, after jumping in the ring with bare feet, he slowly took three steps back, and suddenly picked up his right leg that was as strong as a stone pillar on the spot, and suddenly swept towards the pillar-type sandbag wrapped in sponges.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and under the hundreds of pounds of sandbags, the spring column was instantly kicked and tilted.

Cha Meng turned around on the spot, and his right leg went down again.

"Bang!"

The sandbag, which had not fully bounced back, was smashed diagonally by its right leg again. After a muffled sound, the spring column snapped and tripped, and the sandbag was smashed by both legs and fell to the ground.

Qi Lin was dumbfounded: "! ”

"Fighting with you is just practicing and playing." Cha Meng smiled and said, "But it's really fateful, if I kick the right place, you will definitely not be able to get up." ”

"Cow B!"

"There's no cow B, I'll just eat with this, hehe." Cha Meng said very politely: "Come, I'll massage your legs again, this has to be relaxed, otherwise it will hurt very much tomorrow." ”

"Di Lingling!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Lin's mobile phone rang.

"You wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Qi Lin climbed to the side, reached out and took out the phone from his coat pocket, and pressed the answer button: "Hey? ”

"What are you doing, brother?!" Ma Lao'er's voice sounded.

"It's nothing, it's nonsense with friends."

"Hey, the small business has been good lately, give me some more goods." Ma Lao Er said with a slight expression.

"Again?"

"Well, this time it's a cart full." Ma Lao Er nodded and replied, "You hurry up and prepare." ”

"So much, can you eat it?" Qi Lin frowned and asked.

"If you ship and transport goods there, it will take more than 20 days to get to Songjiang, and now the business is very good, so you have to take a little more this time." Otherwise, when the time comes, there will be a vacuum period. Ma Lao Er instructed with a serious face: "So you can get it now." ”

"Okay, I'll go to the manufacturer right away."

"Okay, I'll invite you to drink when I come back this time."

"Holo."

After the two finished chatting, after Qi Lin hung up the phone, he immediately raised his head and shouted: "Cha Meng, you will go to the manufacturer with me in a while, and you may have to leave the goods immediately." ”

"Okay." Cha Meng nodded.

……

It was past nine o'clock in the evening.

The entrance to the Palace of Joy.

Tang Yuan sat in the car, looked at Zhao Baobao with an excited expression and asked, "Let me ask you again, will you go with me?" ”

"It's not that I don't go, but I'm afraid of people's ......."

"If you want to say no, then let's sell the car, forget the money, and say goodbye to the rivers and lakes, okay?"

"Look at you, why are you so small?!" Zhao Bao blinked: "I'll tease you, you see that I've turned into this, can I not go with you?" ”

"Let's go!"

"Wait, you put this device on." Zhao Bao lowered his head and picked up the canvas bag from under his feet: "I stole this thing, you use it carefully, otherwise it will ......." ”