Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

Yang Che remained calm: "And then? She's just a mischievous person."

Gao Yuanyuan looked at him for a long time and said, "I want to visit you on set."

Yang Che didn't say anything more. Although he was juggling two, three... uh... boats, he would soften his stance and explain that this matter could happen once or twice, but not a third time.

Although it wouldn't have any irreversible impact whether Gao Yuanyuan went or not after Fan Bingbing discovered it, the two had already reached an understanding about visiting the set, so she naturally couldn't agree.

This is a matter of principle; it cannot be negotiated.

Moreover, Yang Che really didn't want the two of them to cause chaos on set, so he simply said, "We had an agreement."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan turned around and hailed a taxi on the roadside.

The way a top-tier beauty sulks is different from how an ordinary woman sulks. Yang Che deliberately restrained himself from moving, not letting go of this opportunity. This was a crucial juncture in the psychological game.

Gao Yuanyuan got on the bus. Regret filled her heart, and sadness, grievance, and anger overwhelmed her, making it hard for her to breathe.

She glanced at him through the car window without thinking, and seeing the helplessness and exhaustion on his face, she quickly looked away.

Yes, the two of them agreed, but they can't go this far!

Was I overreacting?

Gao Yuanyuan felt a pang of guilt and wanted to suggest stopping the car, but she was too embarrassed to speak up.

After a while.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror: "Miss..."

Gao Yuanyuan wiped her face: "Master, I don't want to talk."

The taxi arrived at the gate of the Workers' Movement College in silence.

On the way, she had already decided that once he took the initiative to find her and promised that he would never have anything to do with Fan Bingbing again after the filming was over, she would forgive him and would definitely treat him even better.

After paying the bill and getting out of the car, Gao Yuanyuan caught a glimpse of the Grand Cherokee on the side of the road out of the corner of her eye. She turned around abruptly, squinted to confirm that it was him, and then pouted, standing there looking at him with a wronged expression.

Instead of getting out of the car and hugging and kissing her as Gao Yuanyuan had expected, Yang Che turned the steering wheel and drove away.

Gao Yuanyuan took out her phone, hesitated for a moment but didn't dial the number. Instead, she stomped her foot like a little girl and stormed back to school.

She thought to herself, "So what if you're worried about me coming along? I'm already waiting for you to come and hug and comfort me."

Gao Yuanyuan was angry, but she no longer felt sad.

Yang Che, sitting in the car, smirked and thought to himself: Once she calms down, she'll start to doubt herself and then try to win herself over. Of course, that's a matter for later.

Right now, he has to go to the Beijing Film Academy dormitory in Taiping Hutong, which is 6 kilometers away... that is, the place where Chen Kai and his family live.

Of course, Yang Che didn't get out of the car just now not because he was going there, but because he wanted to keep Gao Yuanyuan from getting out, so he had to pull her along.

Just now, on the way here, Cheng Hong called to apologize because she wouldn't be making a cameo appearance.

"It suddenly dawned on me that this is an elder figure. Yang Che, what do you mean? Do you think I'm old?"

Yang Che was already somewhat frustrated because of Gao Yuanyuan's matter, and when he heard that the woman had broken her promise, he immediately became furious.

How could she not be angry? Speaking in that tone, her husband is either not by her side or simply not at home.

So he asked in a gentle tone, "Sister, where are you?"

Cheng Hong was taken aback, then her tone softened: "My home is in Taiping Hutong. What's wrong?"

"What a coincidence, I was just away for a short while on business here, now I'll take the lead."

"what?"

Yang Che really wanted to reply with a "goodbye," but at the moment he was playing the role of a "heartbroken and exhausted" person, so he couldn't be so impulsive. He had to meet her first before saying anything.

I miss you, I want to see you.

Cheng Hong paused for a moment and said, "Go to the milk station at Xinjiekou. I'll be out in ten minutes."

Cheng Hong kept her word, and ten minutes later, she got into the back seat of the Grand Cherokee.

"Xiao Che, I'm sorry, but I really can't play that kind of role. You're new to this industry, so you don't understand. Once a female actress plays a mother, she's finished."

Yang Che glanced at the rearview mirror: "This was originally a plan I came up with because I wanted to have a secret rendezvous with you. It was my oversight. But why didn't you say so at the time?"

Cheng Hong sat sideways, her head resting against the back of the passenger seat, and chuckled, "It's your fault. When you were talking about this, my mind went completely blank. How could I have thought of these things?"

Yang Che smiled but didn't speak. Instead, he placed his hand on the armrest. Cheng Hong took his hand and asked, "What's wrong? You look so tired. Did a woman break your heart, or are you stressed about things on set?"

"Yes, we have them all."

"Let's talk about women."

Aren't you jealous?

"If you're not jealous of me, why should I be jealous of you?"

"Who said that? I'm so jealous."

"Stop joking around and tell me something. Tsk, where are you going?"

"I came here to record a song a while ago and found that the west entrance of Baihua Shenchu ​​is right by the wall. There are many trees, no people, no lights, and no surveillance cameras."

"Are you trying to die? Turn around!"

Yang Che glanced at the rearview mirror again. He was already swallowing hard, and he was still acting all high and mighty.

They were very close. Two minutes later, the Grand Cherokee turned off the engine, and Yang Che moved to the back seat. Cheng Hong was no longer arrogant at all. The two hugged each other tightly and whispered sweet nothings to each other.

Yang Che then noticed that her rose-patterned sundress was completely empty.

Cheng Hong hugged his neck and said coquettishly, "You naughty guy, were you just waiting for me to contact you? Tell me, what happened?"

We'll see.

"Wait a minute, the window is still open."

"We need to let the air circulate."

"Ah! You're going to die!"

"You should keep your voice down."

How spacious is the back seat of the Grand Cherokee?

As Cheng Hong turned to look out the window, she said, "So this is why you bought this car!"

"The back seats weren't folded down; if they were, it would be a huge dormitory-style bed for someone 1.9 meters tall, ugh..."

"Um..."

After that, the two chatted casually.

And so, naturally she still didn't get pregnant.

"Are you alright?"

"It's...okay, hug me, kiss me, I'm L again..."

a long time.

Cheng Hong touched his cheek with fascination: "You seem to have become even more handsome, really."

You will always be so beautiful in my eyes.

After spending some more time together, Yang Che took her home. It didn't take long, only about an hour, and that's before you have to count the beginning and end, since it's different from inside the house.

As they parted, Yang Che noticed the still somewhat infatuated look in her eyes and couldn't help but sigh: Young girls just don't have the same charm as older women. Gao Yuanyuan has tried so many times...

In fact, whether it's Cheng Hong, Gao Yuanyuan, or Fan Bingbing, they're all head over heels for him. After all, the former is immoral, and the latter two tolerate him having someone else in his heart. How could they not be head over heels for him?

The core reason for this is that they themselves had problems. For various reasons, they needed a relationship, and Yang Che just happened to appear.

Yang Che is indeed good, but not that good. The good they think he is is just the halo and filter they give him.