Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

Chapter 117 Now I can be considered someone with a brother.

"Huh? Hahaha————"

At the entrance of the theater, Zhang Yimou patted Ye Chong on the back, his impression of this handsome and wealthy junior brother having changed slightly.

"Ye Chong, let go of your senior brother!"

Xie Fei spoke, and Ye Chong released Lao Mouzi, then grasped his large hand again.

"Senior, it's truly an honor to have you back me up!"

Xie Fei: You little rascal, but your master doesn't exist, right?

Zhang Yimou looked bewildered, but still smiled politely: "I've heard of you before, and I wanted to meet you last year, but we were both too busy. Well, Xiao Li took time off to attend your movie premiere, so I thought I'd drop by and see you too."

The implication is: I'm not here for you, I'm here to keep Gong Li company.

But Ye Chong pretended not to hear, his eyebrows curving downwards, and began to complain: "Senior brother, do you think it's easy for us to make some art films and compete for awards?"

Xie Fei: Enough! Ye Chong, you're blocking my way.

The wrinkles on Zhang Yimou's face trembled.

If I wanted to end the conversation, Ye Chong was still holding my hand; if I wanted to chat for a bit, there were so many people here!

In the end, all I could say was, "It's been quite difficult."

"That's right!" Ye Chasing raised his voice so that the entire hall could hear him.

"It's not easy to begin with, and you don't make much money even if you release a film, but look at Huayi Brothers! 'Rob-B-Hood' is released on the same day as me."

This is clearly a sniper shot; isn't this bullying an honest person?

Goodness, he spoke with such conviction! All I can say is that Ye Chong is a professional actor; he switched between crying and righteous indignation in a second without a trace of acting.

"Yes, yes, I think so."

Zhang Yimou somewhat regretted coming here.

He now understood that Ye Chong was trying to generate buzz!

They also want to wait until there are many people around to block them out here and discuss Huayi's attack on his film.

Now I'm just agreeing with them, and who knows what will happen if word gets out? Even Zhang Yimou saw out of the corner of his eye that a scarred man took out his phone?

"Junior brother, let's not delay any longer, let's go in quickly?"

"Oh right!" Ye Chong looked around, frowned, and asked, "What are you all doing standing here? Come on in!"

"I'll let you in!"

A slap flew over and landed squarely on Ye Chong's forehead.

Turning his head, he saw Xie Fei staring at him with wide eyes, then he gently kicked him.

Ye Chong followed his lead into the theater, and the others began to enter as well.

"Don't take it to heart, Yi Mou."

At the back of the crowd, Xie Fei lowered his head and spoke in a low voice to Zhang Yimou.

"Ye Chong isn't a bad person at heart; he's just a wild child from the mountains who lacks discipline. He's very loyal."

The first sentence was meant to defend Ye Chong, while the second sentence subtly pointed out the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry: favors and reciprocity are essential.

You, Zhang Yimou, may be successful now, but there will come a time when you fall from grace, right?

Ye Chong is a man of honor; the favors he shows now might just be a get-out-of-jail-free card in the future.

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Yi's face showed neither joy nor sorrow, but he clearly understood.

"I also have high hopes for my junior brother. He has drive and ability, and it's only a matter of time before he makes a name for himself."

"Hehehe—that's good." Xie Fei patted his shoulder, everything was understood without words.

Half an hour later, film critics and fans began to pour in.

In the screening room, after everyone was seated, the movie officially began, and everyone saw Flyleaf's unique logo animation again.

"Snapped!"

"Tell me, did you do it?"

In the middle of the third row, Yi Fei slapped Ye Chong's hand.

"Hiss~"

Ye Chong dramatically withdrew his hand, staring at her suspiciously: "What? You hit me right away? Sister, if you want to punish someone, you should at least come up with a pretext, right?"

"What a fuss!" Yi Fei pouted, her phoenix eyes narrowing as if she were thinking of a way to deal with Ye Chong.

"I'm asking you—" Yifei said, glancing casually behind her, "Was it you who invited Liangying and Changchang here?"

"You scoundrel! What are you planning to do by inviting them here without my permission? I'm warning you!"

Yi Fei grumbled twice, then slapped away Ye Chong's outstretched hand, saying coquettishly, "I'm warning you, you're not allowed to say anything out of line at the banquet after the premiere, especially about us!"

"Oh?" Ye Chong chuckled, tilting his head slightly to raise an eyebrow at Yi Fei: "What's up between us? Hehehe—"

"Ugh~" Yifei pouted in disdain.

She crossed her arms and raised her left hand to brush her shoulder: "Don't touch me, I'm afraid I'll catch your stupidity!"

"They say only people in love are foolish. You're saying that because you want to tell your best friend that I'm in a relationship with you—hiss!"

Suddenly, Ye Chong let out a painful and suppressed cry, and tremblingly stretched out his large hand to cover the small hand on his waist.

"I—oops! I was wrong, I was wrong, where did you learn that?"

Yifei blushed, her eyes widened, and she wrinkled her nose in embarrassment and indignation: "A master from Chongqing taught me this: twist it, then rotate it, and pull it outwards!"

"Hiss—Holy crap, who's so bored as to teach you this stuff!"

As he spoke, his large hand covered a soft, delicate small hand.

"Snapped!"

The little hand loosened its grip, but also escaped Ye Chong's large hand.

Yi Fei's pretty face flushed red, and she glared at Ye Chong, embarrassed and annoyed: "This is a movie theater, can you please be more mindful of your boundaries? If you want to touch me, I'll let you touch me at home!"

"Hehehe—really?" He started grinning again, as happy as a 150-pound child.

"Stop acting strangely, this is the middle of the third row! In the middle of the crowd!"

Ye Chong chuckled and casually asked, "As long as it's not in the middle of the crowd, it's fine?"

Yifei murmured twice and then remained silent.

Under the dim lights, most movie fans were staring intently at the screen, but Ye Chong watched the shy fairy sister remain silent. She was still wearing those little black cat earrings, and it's worth mentioning that she was also wearing the jade necklace that he had given her last time.

The necklace was a gift for my seventeenth birthday, and the little black cat earrings were for my eighteenth.

If possible, Ye Chong would like to give her a unique gift every year, if there is a time limit—

"Your gaze is so cheesy!"

With a "smack," Yi Fei raised her hand and covered Ye Chong's right cheek, then forcefully turned his head back.

"Well----"

Ye Chong's eyelids twitched wildly.

Why does this girl always ruin the mood whenever I try to get emotional?

The little hand on her face let go, and Yifei's soft, sweet voice rang in her ear: "We're home now, I'll give you another kiss, okay? Don't stare at me."

Ye Chong turned his head with a "whoosh," but his large face was turned back again by a soft little hand supporting his big face.

"Hey, look ahead! Don't make such big movements. What will the fans behind us think?"

Ye Chong nodded.

After Yifei let go, Ye Chong looked at the big screen and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Those who don't have any followers are all focused on watching the movie!"

Yifei tilted her head suspiciously: "Really?"

In the fifth row, Meng Hongchen and Yu Yile were practically grinding their teeth to powder!

That damn Ye Chong, he even has to force himself on the fairy sister while watching a movie!

Damn it, just wait until the movie's over, then you'll see if I'm really you!