Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

This isn't to say that Zhu Ling is anything special, but rather that she has excellent acting skills and can play a wide variety of roles.

Of course, Xu Shaohua is no less impressive. When he played Zhang Liao, he still had a youthful look because of his round face. Now that he is over forty, a husband and father, he can naturally play a loving father.

Everything went smoothly.

After filming wrapped up for the day, Yang Che still drove Zhu Ling home. It wasn't a case of favoritism; Xu Shaohua, on the other hand, had driven there himself.

On the way back, Yang Che was as enthusiastic as he had been in the morning and during the day, but he was less talkative. After all, nostalgia, excitement, nervousness and happiness would gradually fade.

Zhu Ling is not Cheng Hong.

"Thank you for your help, Xiao Yang."

Just like the first thing she said when she got on the bus that morning, Zhu Ling said the same thing again after getting off the bus, but this time she said it with a smile, which made her sound more friendly.

Yang Che replied even more naturally, "See you tomorrow, Sister Zhu."

Then we headed straight to the Workers' Movement College, which was very close, only 4 kilometers away. We even passed by Gao Yuanyuan's high school along the way.

When we arrived at the roadside near the school gate, it was dinnertime, and there were many young faces on the street, and even more couples walking together.

After all, this road not only has the Institute of Labor Movement, but also Capital Normal University, Beijing University of Technology and Business, and the Institute of Water Resources and Hydropower.

The Grand Cherokee attracted 100% of male and 60% of female attention.

Yang Che, leaning against the car door waiting for Gao Yuanyuan, was quite emotional. Before, when he drove his bread truck, female college students would come up to chat him up, but now that he was driving this car, nobody came.

This is actually quite normal. Nowadays, a man's talent and looks are more attractive to most girls than money and power.

The mainstream view of marriage and love in society also places more emphasis on character, after all, the gap between the rich and poor is not that large.

Ten minutes later, Yang Che saw Yuan Yuan approaching. She was always beautiful.

"Why is it so slow?"

Gao Yuanyuan, who had rushed to the school gate, suddenly stopped in her tracks, feeling particularly aggrieved. Although he had said it with a smile, she still felt wronged.

This was not only because of this "blaming" remark, but also because it was their first meeting after their falling out.

Yang Che quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Oh dear, don't cry. Look around, how many boys are eyeing me like that? Aren't you afraid I'll get beaten to death?"

Gao Yuanyuan was amused, then put on a stern face and hummed twice, trying to break free from his grip on her hand. Of course, she couldn't break free, so she let him hold her.

"Yuanyuan, I miss you so much."

"Then why did you only come today?"

Yang Che kissed her cheek: "In another week, the filming will be finished."

Gao Yuanyuan pursed her lips and looked at him: "I miss you so much."

"Are you full, Piggy?"

"No, I just got my food. Oh dear, hurry up and get in the car."

Gao Yuanyuan then noticed that many people had stopped to watch, and she immediately felt ashamed.

Afterwards, the two did not go out to eat. After all, the two young bodies had already tasted the forbidden fruit and had a little quarrel. They hadn't seen each other for a week. They were fine when they were out, but when they were alone, they couldn't care about anything else.

Yang Che didn't know whether she had pulled his right hand or whether he had taken the initiative and she hadn't refused. In any case, he had been sweating profusely and his hand was soaked with sweat the whole way.

Yang Che has seen a lot of things since he didn't get into any car accidents along the way.

After speeding back to the No. 8 courtyard, Gao Yuanyuan was like a ripe shrimp, her face flushed and her body curled up.

After getting out of the car, Yang Che walked around to the right, opened the passenger door, and smiled, "Shall I carry you?"

Gao Yuanyuan glared at him while straightening her clothes, then took his hand and got out of the car. Her face flushed in the darkness, and she whispered, "Don't move."

Yang Che asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Gao Yuanyuan didn't say anything, but instead rummaged through his right hand, because there were things on it that didn't belong to him.

It can only be said that the two are still deeply in love, still feeling their hearts flutter, and still blushing.

As they went upstairs, the two of them tacitly remained silent, but quickened their pace.

They opened the door and entered the house, embracing each other as if trying to meld into one another, and stumbled and fell onto the sofa.

"You didn't bring her here before, did you?"

"When you auditioned, didn't you see her there...?"

"I didn't mean that... oh, I mean this."

"No, I didn't sleep with her, I swear."

Gao Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened. She was first puzzled, then let out a howl, as if she wanted to devour him.

Seeing her expression, Yang Che felt as if he had been struck by lightning. She... she thinks that I and Xiao Pang have become so cunning after not seeing each other for a week?

After a long while, she straddled him, pouting and complaining, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Yang Che was heartbroken and filled with regret. Why did he have to be so honest? Now that the girl had gone through all this commotion, she had accepted a certain mindset, so he was furious and decided to collect some interest first.

"You didn't even ask me a single question before you started making a fuss. Do you know how I've been this past week?"

"Oh dear, can't you explain? Oh dear, never mind, never mind."

"Then you have to apologize to me."

"I'm sorry, darling, Yuanyuan was wrong, your little piggy Yuanyuan was wrong."

Yang Che put his hands behind his head and gestured with his eyes: "We still need to apologize verbally."

Gao Yuanyuan was a little confused, and then, following his gaze, her face immediately scrunched up.

"Why are you always... Ugh, so dirty."

Yang Che felt wronged: "You look down on me, but I haven't looked down on you..."

"Ahhhhh, don't say it!!! I didn't tell you, oh dear, don't say it."

Seeing her extremely embarrassed and angry appearance, Yang Che was speechless. This girl just couldn't get over this hurdle, even though they had already done all sorts of intimate things.

However, he was determined to take this opportunity to succeed. So, he used his strength to hug her and headed for the bathroom. By the time they entered, they were already intimate.

After rinsing himself, Yang Che's eyes burned with intensity.

Gao Yuanyuan puffed out her cheeks and said cutely, "Darling~"

Yang Che remained unmoved.

Gao Yuanyuan hummed twice, looked down, bit her lip, and asked softly, "How...how do I do it?"

Yang Che raised an eyebrow and asked seriously, "Have you ever given a speech on stage since you were a child?"

Gao Yuanyuan blinked, somewhat puzzled.

Yang Che said, "Many people hope to speak fluently and continuously when they first start giving a speech, but the more they think that way, the more they stumble and fall."

Later, a female teacher said: "Don't speak too fast, because then you won't have time to express your emotions, and your tone won't effectively support your thoughts. You need to consciously slow down your speech, pause briefly between sentences, and control the rhythm. Try it, and you definitely won't stumble." After trying it herself, she found it much better.