Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

As Li Xiangdong walked behind, he felt a cold sweat suddenly pour down his back, and his heart was pounding in his throat.

Yang Che, however, somewhat blankly hugged the chubby boy who rushed towards him: "Outside."

Little Fatty hugged me affectionately: "There's no one around. Besides, what's wrong with being outside? You're my boyfriend, it's legal. Hey? Why are you unhappy?"

"I'm so happy! I miss you right now. Let's go back to Anzhenli."

Yang Che smiled and picked up the handbag at her feet.

Fan Bingbing whispered, "There's no time to go, hurry upstairs."

"There are people in the studio."

"I didn't know there were people there, and I even brought them delicious food..."

Fan Bingbing didn't continue. She had already guessed what her boyfriend was thinking from his expression and his two excuses. She suddenly felt very wronged. She had been acting diligently on set and finished filming early just so she could spend a day with him before he went on his business trip.

"You don't visit the set because of her?"

Yang Che glanced at a middle-aged man coming out of the building entrance and said in a low voice, "How about we talk more when we get home?"

Fan Bingbing turned and walked towards the Grand Cherokee. Yang Che breathed a sigh of relief, thank goodness. However, he stopped halfway through his breath because Fan Bingbing turned around again and said angrily, "Why should I leave?"

Then he quickly walked past Yang Che and headed towards the building entrance.

At that moment, Yang Che really wanted to turn around and leave, letting the two of them fight it out.

The thought flashed through Yang Che's mind. He put down his bag, glanced at Li Xiangdong, and then chased after him.

Yang Che glanced at Li Xiangdong again. This guy's face was so pale; his mental fortitude was terrible.

When Yang Che stopped Fan Bingbing at the entrance of the building, he admired himself for being so carefree and having the mind to think about other things.

"Bingbing, if she suddenly comes and you're upstairs, I won't let her go up."

Panting heavily, Fan Bingbing paused, then asked, "Are you upset that I came so suddenly?"

"I mean, it's fine if you two just leave each other alone and live peacefully, why do you have to make such a fuss?"

"Are you afraid of losing everything?"

"Hey, I won't allow you to talk about yourself like that."

Fan Bingbing had a headache: "You..."

"Come on, think about it, you took me away as soon as you arrived, so you still won, didn't you?"

Fan Bingbing's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she didn't break free when he grabbed her.

As soon as the two turned around, they heard a resentful voice coming from the stairwell behind them.

"Yang Che! Did she win?"

Yang Che finally felt relieved, as the weight on his heart finally lifted. What could be worse than this?

I knew there must have been a reason why I was so incredibly inspired and things were going so smoothly a few days ago.

"Yuanyuan".

Fan Bingbing released his hand, turned around, and pouted, "Taking out the trash, how virtuous."

Gao Yuanyuan took a deep breath but ignored her, not even glancing at her. She stood on the stairs looking at her boyfriend, her tone light and casual: "Honey, didn't you say you wouldn't talk to her anymore after the movie was finished?"

Yang Che coughed lightly: "Stop fooling around. You two are public figures. Talk about it when you get home."

Fan Bingbing's pupils dilated instantly, but she resisted looking at Yang Che and sneered, "I knew it! The first time I saw someone, I felt disgusted and annoyed. Damn it, he looks like a white lotus, but he's actually a gossipy bitch."

Yang Che was quite surprised that Little Fatty could actually use idioms.

"Just say one less word..."

Before she could finish speaking, Gao Yuanyuan threw the trash in her hand at Fan Bingbing.

Yang Che swiftly grabbed the trash bag, but then, with a "whoosh," the bag tore open, scattering its contents into the air and onto the stair steps. Among the trash, the black, net-like fabric on the stair railing stood out...

"what!"

Fan Bingbing screamed as a piece of watermelon rind somehow flew onto her head. She swatted it away while yelling and charging at Gao Yuanyuan with her claws outstretched.

For a time, it was a complete mess.

Standing at the entrance of the building, Li Xiangdong was completely bewildered, like a block of wood. He was filled with questions: Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

Yang Che knew exactly what he was going to do. He first reached out and grabbed Fan Bingbing around the waist, then with a little effort, he hoisted her onto his shoulder.

"Ahhhhh."

"Papa"

Yang Che reached out and gave him two slaps.

"She bullied me, and you even hit me, ouch!"

Fan Bingbing burst into tears immediately, but stopped struggling.

Gao Yuanyuan, enraged, had already burst into tears, but she gritted her teeth and went downstairs with a resolute expression.

Yang Che reached out to stop her, squatted down, and used his shoulder to brace against her, then exerted force.

Okay, one shoulder on each side, one weighing 106 pounds and the other 93 pounds, Yang Che didn't even feel how heavy they were...

Gao Yuanyuan was in great pain. She cried out in surprise and then grabbed an arm in a thrashing motion. It was soft and felt nice to the touch. Realizing what was happening, she pinched it sharply.

Fan Bingbing yelled and pulled his arm back sharply, his hand hitting Gao Yuanyuan's neck with the back of his hand.

Gao Yuanyuan blushed instantly and started throwing wild punches, yelling "Ahhhhh!" Due to limited space, all her punches landed on Yang Che's back and waist. Because of their struggle, their heads collided, and they both gasped at the same time.

This whole sequence of actions actually only took two or three seconds...

Upon hearing the noise, Yang Che's face turned green: "Damn it, do you have any professional ethics? You can pull hair, but please don't hit my face, especially not with your fingernails."

The two women spoke in unison.

"Put me down."

"Put me down."

"hurry up."

"Hurry up."

Yang Che said in a deep voice, "Behave yourselves, someone's coming."

The two women fell silent instantly and made no further movement.

Yang Che also put them down at the corner of the stairs.

The two women exchanged a glance, and Fan Bingbing immediately glared at them like a fighting rooster.

Gao Yuanyuan quickly looked away, her face flushed. It wasn't fear; after all, she was an artistic young woman from an intellectual family, and hearing that others were present made her feel so ashamed and embarrassed that she wanted to disappear.

Actually, there was no one there, since it was only mid-morning and the National Day holiday had just ended.

Yang Che stretched out his two hands, one on the left and one on the right, and Fan Bingbing immediately grasped them, giving Gao Yuanyuan a provocative look.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't look at him or hold his hand, but when he held her hand, he tried to pull away but couldn't, so she just left it at that. She really didn't want to make a fuss anymore and just wanted to find a closed space as soon as possible.

The three of them quietly went up to the third floor, each with their own thoughts.

When they arrived at the door, Yang Che glanced at Gao Yuanyuan.

Gao Yuanyuan sniffed and took out her keys from her pocket.

Fan Bingbing pouted.

As soon as the door opened, Yang Che's phone rang. He was about to hang up when it turned out to be Hou Keming calling.

On a whim, I answered the call and pressed speakerphone.

"Hello, Professor Hou!"

After saying that, he gestured to the two women with his eyes.

"Yang Che, do you want to apply to my graduate program?"