Fang Han smiled: "I am proficient in acupuncture, please ask Joanna."

"Really?" Annie tilted her head to look at him.

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "I never talk big! Why don't you make a bet?"

"What bet?" Annie snorted, very unconvinced. She lost the first time and might lose the second time. If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't be able to find the place back.

Fang Han said: "Betting if I can help you lose weight."

"I can't do it," Anne said. "I'm the right figure."

"You can eat more and get fatter, and I'll help you lose it." Fang Han said.

Annie shook her head: "I can't be fat, I can't take this risk!"

Fang Han shook his head: "Okay, you can try it if you find someone."

"If I find someone, can you help her lose weight?"

"certainly."

"...I'll think about it." Anne frowned.

This candidate is not easy to arise. First, it is risky. Moreover, you must believe in yourself and have a good relationship with yourself.

She frowned and thought for a while, then slapped her face: "Okay, I'll look for Agnes!"

"Agnes?" Fang Han smiled and said, "You good friend?"

"You don't know Agnes Sarah?" Anne looked at him in surprise.

Fang Han shook his head.

"Did you know me before?" Anne asked.

Fang Han smiled: "I've seen your movie."

"Don't you usually care about entertainment?" Annie looked at him helplessly: "I've never seen a weird person like you, as if he was isolated from the world."

Fang Han said: "I spend all my time and energy on reading, so how can I have the leisure to pay attention to these things?"

"You really don't look like a young man at all." Anne shook her head and said, "Agnes, the new little queen, music elf!"

Fang Han said: "What does she look like?"

"Wait a minute." Annie took the IPAD, stroked a few times and found a photo and handed it to Fang Han.

Fang Han glanced and nodded. He was a beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a slightly plump figure.

"Her biggest trouble is fat!" Annie smiled and said, "I almost dare not eat, but even this way, I still gain weight! How about it, can it be cured?"

Fang Han said: "No problem."

"How long will it take?" Anne said: "She is an impatient guy."

Fang Han thought for a while: "It's about one week!"

"Just a week?" Annie frowned and said, "Isn't it possible to use any banned medicine?"

Fang Han smiled: "I don't have the courage,... I only use injections but not medicine!"

"Okay." Anne nodded and said, "I'll let her try for a week. If it doesn't work, one million!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "No problem! You can prepare one million!"

Annie thought of it and did it. She called the phone directly, said a few words and quickly hung up: "She happens to be at home, come here right now!"

"She lives here too?"

"Well, she's on the street and can walk over in five minutes."

At this time, Cecilia walked in and whispered: "Miss..."

"What's wrong?" Annie looked up at her.

Cecilia said: "The owner of the Moon Gallery wants to visit the lady."

"Moon Gallery?" Anne frowned and said, "What are he doing? I didn't buy paintings there, right?"

"It's because of those three paintings." Cecilia glanced at Fang Han.

Annie understood immediately and snorted: "Has he taken a fancy to these three paintings?"

"He wants to represent these three paintings," Cecilia said.

"Hmph, he has a vision!" Annie waved her hand: "Reject him, I don't want to see him!"

"He said the agency fee is easy to discuss," Cecilia said.

"Where is his bottom line?" Anne asked.

Cecilia said: "He can charge only one percent of the agency fee!"

Annie raised her eyebrows: "He is so optimistic about these three paintings?"

One percent agency fee is simply charity, and the gallery will hardly pay this price, breaking the rules. However, for those paintings of everyone, the gallery will inevitably make concessions. Selling everyone's paintings is not only money, but also reputation, and an intangible asset.

Cecilia nodded and said, "I think he wants to be an agent sincerely."

"Okay, tell him there is only one, and the other two are mine." Anne said carelessly: "That pair of Beverly Hills will bring him the contract...the price is two million US dollars, only high or low!"

"Okay." Cecilia nodded and quietly went out.

Fang Han could see that she was very disgusted with strangers entering the villa, and it seemed that she was obsessed with cleanliness.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell sounded, Anne got up and took a look, pressed the switch of the door, turned her head and said, "Agnes is here!"

The two left the villa to greet each other. In a moment, a golf tram drove over, and a blonde woman wearing a hat and sunglasses drove over.

Anne waved: "Nice!"

Agnes jumped out of the car, came over and hugged Anne, turned to look at Fang Han.

"This is my boyfriend Fang, Fang Han." Annie introduced.

Agnes took off her sunglasses, showed her delicate and beautiful face, and widened her blue eyes: "Boyfriend?"

"Come in." Annie smiled and said, "Close your mouth!"

Agnes shook her head: "It's so crazy!"

She and Anne are actors and singers. They have no conflicts of interest and are both from the UK. The same culture brings the distance closer. They are not far away from their residence. They often drink and chat together. She has never heard Anne Cole say that she has a boyfriend, it is too sudden!

"Love at first sight?" Agnes looked at Fang Han, and couldn't see what Fang Han could do. She looked average and was shorter than Anne, and she was quite incompatible.

However, it is personal freedom to find a boyfriend. Others have no right to say anything. Although she didn't agree, she didn't say much. Instead, she was very interested and curious. How could Anne look at the guy in front of her with a proud heart?

"That's right." Annie nodded.

"Whoever chases first?" Agnes asked with a smile.

"I took the initiative." Anne said.

Agnes smiled and said, "What is that party doing?"

"He's a policeman," Anne said.

"Wow, cool!" Agnes opened her mouth wide again. Her lips were pink, moist and as tempting as jelly. I don't know if she applied lipstick or was born like this.

She had imagined many of Fang Han's professions, such as singers or actors, even field affairs, or even business elites, but she didn't expect it to be a policeman.

"Hello police." Agnes stretched out his little hand.

Fang Han shook her hand and nodded with a smile.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere." Agnes looked at him and tapped his forehead: "I can't remember!"

"I'm from the 13th Inning of New York." Fang Han said.

"New York Thirteenth Bureau!" Agnes suddenly slapped his forehead and said suddenly: "Oh my God, you are that super policeman!"

Anne said, "It's him!"

"What a cool kung fu!" Agnes kicked her legs. She was plump and slightly thick, but she couldn't be called obese.

"Fang has a magical acupuncture technique." Annie said: "Joanna has tried it myself. It's amazing and can lose weight!"

"Really?" Agnes looked at Fang Han in confusion.

She paid too much to lose weight, but every time she failed, everyone told her that it was because of her physical condition and was determined by her genes.

Fang Han nodded and said, "You can easily get full and can't eat, right?"

"Yes." Agnes nodded: "The doctor said it was caused by psychological factors. If you force yourself to fast, you may get anorexia if you continue like this."

"Fang, is that OK?" Anne asked.

Fang Han smiled and said, "No problem, I will try the effect after piercing it today."

"Really?" Agnes said: "Anne, don't harm me!"

"Nice!" Annie glanced at her: "Acupuncture will not kill anyone, look at your courage!"

The three of them had already entered the living room and sat on the sofa to chat.
To be continued...