Seeing her like this, Yang Che felt a pang of heartache, but he absolutely could not show it.

Fan Bingbing didn't shed tears, she just stared at him blankly: "What you said yesterday in front of my dad—that you liked me and wanted to be good to me—was also a lie."

Yang Che nodded, then shook his head and sighed, "Once the words are spoken, they're no longer false?"

Fan Bingbing's blank stare turned slightly questioning.

Yang Che looked at her, smiled slightly, and slowly said, "A little over a month is neither a long nor a short time. My heart is not a stone. You are beautiful, cute, and straightforward, and you depend on me. I've warmed you up somehow."

You pressured me before, but I just didn't want to admit it. When I talked to your dad yesterday, it was because I didn't want you to lose face.

But after I told them, I felt relaxed, happy, and excited.

Bingbing, it's hard to hide the look in someone's eyes when they like them. I know how you look at me, so don't you know how I look at you?

Fan Bingbing's lips were already pouting so much they could hang a soy sauce bottle on them; she felt wronged yet touched.

Seeing her like this, Yang Che knew that he was the best. Of course, he was sincere. Just as he said, even if he initially had the intention of collecting her, how could he not be moved after so long?

"So, did you break up with her?"

Yang Che's face was full of pain: "I like her, I like her just like I like you. I told her how I felt about you, and she said she was willing to wait for me."

Fan Bingbing felt her mind go blank. She stood there stunned for a long time, speechless and shocked. Was this love? Did she not love Yang Che as much as he did?

Bah! You slut! You hypocritical slut! You two-faced slut!

Okay, there's no "tea" or "white lotus" yet, otherwise Fan Bingbing's curses would be more concrete.

Fan Bingbing turned around again and muttered, "You want me to wait too?"

"Bingbing, you are the first girl in my life to take the initiative. Before you, I never thought I would want to be this good to someone. So, I will respect your choice. No matter what you choose, I will protect you with all my might."

Fan Bingbing let out a loud shout and pounced on him, first hugging him, then yelling that she wanted to shut him up.

Salty, smooth.

Okay, tears, snot, and drool kept wiping away.

This girl is much more skilled than Gao Yuanyuan...

However, Yang Che was much more proper, only placing his hands on her waist.

After a while, Fan Bingbing looked directly at him and asked, "How long do you want me to wait?"

Looking at the face less than 10cm in front of him, Yang Che could still feel the impact of its beauty. His eyes were intense, but his words were gentle: "I don't know. Bingbing, don't blame me for being realistic. At this stage and for a long time to come, most of my thoughts are on the movie. It not only carries the expectations of so many people, but also my promise to you and to myself."

Fan Bingbing could see the affection in his eyes, and couldn't help but become proud: "I know, oh dear, you've said it so many times. I'll act well, then...then I'll move in here."

"Tsk, Bingbing."

"snort."

"Bingbing, I've discovered that my eyes are prettier than yours."

Fan Bingbing didn't react for a moment: "What?"

Clearly, she had not read Yu Guangzhong's poetry collection.

"Because you are in my eyes."

"Ugh, so cheesy...hehe, hahahaha."

Little girls are so easy to coax.

Then she said, "Then come back to the hotel with me, we'll go back tonight."

Yang Che nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"Did you sleep with her?"

"Yes, Bingbing, she is my girlfriend."

"Ahhhh, I'm your girlfriend too, pfft, I'm not a mistress, there's no 'too,' I'm your girlfriend."

"I didn't say you were a mistress, you're my girlfriend. Don't even mention your dad, Lao Fan knows, otherwise I would have gone to the 'Everyday Paradise' club this afternoon."

"Huh? My dad? Go..."

Yang Che silently lit a candle for his "father-in-law" in his heart.

"Don't overthink it, it's just going to sing some songs and play some ball... Lao Fan knows that's my father-in-law, how could he possibly lead him to do anything bad?"

"Oh, really? Let me tell you, my mom is pregnant, she's an older mother, and it's the first trimester."

"Don't worry, I told Lao Fan. Besides, do you really have so little faith in your dad?"

Fan Bingbing paused for a moment, then became very angry: "What are you talking about? Of course I'm confident."

Yang Che almost burst out laughing. Damn, this "father-in-law" definitely has a story, a story that even his daughter knows.

Indeed, something happened. Fan Bingbing recalled that when she was in junior high school, her mother wanted to divorce her father. She didn't know the specifics, but she had heard her grandmother advise her mother, which was roughly that no man is without a tendency to be unfaithful, and as long as he is willing to settle down and return to his family, that will be fine.

Then, which is now, at such an advanced age, disregarding the risks, she'd rather give up working than not have a son.

In short, whether through joking, coaxing, or gentle comfort, Fan Bingbing calmed down and became even more affectionate and proactive than before. You know, this girl dares to secretly shift gears and drive.

She was trying to please him.

Did she accept this love triangle?

Of course not, but she was confident in herself and believed that he loved her, so she was willing to wait until the movie ended and he would give her an answer.

Well, just like Yang Che used the same delaying tactic on Gao Yuanyuan, he also used it on Fan Bingbing. After all, she was only eighteen years old and didn't have any clear idea of ​​clinging to anyone to get ahead. Besides, Yang Che didn't have the resources to do so.

The saying "It's not that you should be afraid of knowing a thousand moves, but that you should be afraid of mastering one move" perfectly illustrates this point.

In short, whatever happens, whatever happens.

Then Fan Bingbing talked about meeting Sister Hua that afternoon.

Upon hearing the name "Sister Hua," Yang Che immediately thought, "Isn't that the most beautiful woman in Goose City, Hu Wan's white moonlight, the lover of the second and third brothers, and Zhang Mazi's dream lover?"

Upon further listening, oh, this is Sister Hua.

"Brother, what do you think, should I sign it or not?"

"If you can't refuse something, just agree to it readily, and be proactive and generous. I've heard many people say that she treats artists very well."

"You mean you'll sign a formal contract directly? Oh, so you're not running a company anymore? You're really not signing any artists? I thought you were insulting Jia Yun today."

"It's not the same thing. Bingbing, don't let love cloud your judgment. I have nothing right now. Signing you would ruin you. Why force yourself to suffer?"

"No, it's because we're working hard together!"

Seeing the little girl's high spirits, even though her swollen eyes made her look a bit comical, Yang Che couldn't help but smile.

"My first pot of gold, which I earned from nothing, wasn't it all thanks to you?"

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