Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

The students looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I just don't understand why he would choose Wang Fei. She's not pretty and she's too old."

"Damn it, isn't Wang Fei pretty enough?"

"Meaning, do you understand what meaning is?"

"......"

In the general manager's office, Room 1212, 12th Floor, Admiralty Centre, Harcourt Road, Jiang Zhiqiang, sitting on the sofa, picked up the remote and turned off the TV, then lit a cigarette.

"This Yang Che is simply a lucky star, my lucky star!"

"Yes, Boss, how much has the screening of 'My Sassy Girl' increased? It's now basically 60% in our Broadway theaters."

"Add another 10%, no, 15%."

Watching his secretary leave, Jiang Zhiqiang still excitedly snapped his fingers, took a deep drag, and then felt much better.

It seems that the pressure since investing in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" has vanished without a trace at this moment.

Should we include Yang Che in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon"?

Jiang Zhiqiang muttered to himself, not only because Yang Che understood music, but also because of the "good luck" aura surrounding Yang Che.

Indeed, since the release of the mediocre film "My Sassy Girl," he has caused so much trouble that he has never left the front page of the news.

As soon as his movie was released, the government cracked down on piracy, which made those who made pirated Hong Kong films in Hong Kong grit their teeth in hatred, and almost all the factories in the mainland shut down.

They invested in a TV series that nobody thought would be successful, and then it became the number one show in ratings.

Jiang Zhiqiang, who has always worked on Western films, also knows that the horror film Yang Che shot in Hong Kong last time was a hit at the Sundance Film Festival, and that he won't discuss cooperation unless the buyout price is lower than $3500 million.

Given all this, how could someone who has worked in the Hong Kong entertainment industry for many years not believe that Yang Che truly has "good luck"?

Clearly, many people in the port city had inexplicably thought of this.

After all, when designing the Bank of China Tower, I.M. Pei once said, "Here, feng shui masters are like lawyers, they are everywhere, and you can't move an inch without consulting them."

Therefore, the Bank of China Tower's shape, which resembles bamboo joints rising higher and higher, is excellent. However, a group of Hong Kong feng shui masters said that the building's shape is like a sharp knife gleaming with cold light, and the top has three sharp blades pointing towards the then Governor's House, the location of the British garrison in Hong Kong, and HSBC Bank.

It's very targeted...

Whether by coincidence or not, HSBC's business has been declining ever since the Bank of China Tower was built. Then HSBC hired a master to study the situation and erected two cannon-like objects on the top of the building, pointing them at the Bank of China Tower.

Then a series of internal problems occurred within the Bank of China: profits declined, and the vice president was ousted by a strongman…

Seeing that the feng shui duel was about to escalate into an offline showdown, the Governor's Mansion quickly stepped in and invited a feng shui master to act as a peacemaker. Two willow trees were planted in the center of the Bank of China Building and the Governor's Mansion, and the evil energy was resolved. The two banks were then free from trouble.

Later, Li Ka-shing's Cheung Kong Center building was built between the two bank buildings. In order to avoid "knife cuts" and "bombing", the building was designed as a square shield and was fully equipped with bulletproof glass. It was like being armored.

..........

At 3 p.m., a group of reporters finally managed to corner Chen Jiaying.

Chen Jiaying put on a good acting performance: "That's right, it's Yang Che. They're friends. Where are they kissing? Don't talk nonsense. It's normal for friends to hug when they meet, okay?"

The reporters were completely baffled.

"Damn... he hasn't come out all night, and the bedroom lights are all off."

Chan Ka-ying said seriously, "They were talking about the lyrics and music of their new song. They are very good friends, so it's normal for them to stay at each other's place. A lot of people have slept in the guest room at A-Fei's house."

The reporters chuckled and teased, "They're all patting their butts now!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the photo is misaligned, okay, okay, don't block the way."

"..."

Meanwhile, several newspapers also began laying out tomorrow's content.

After days of guessing, the mystery is finally solved: Wang Fei and his wife embrace intimately at their doorstep.

Wang Fei's new love interest has been revealed! It turns out it's him!

After all this talk of Wang Fei's scandals, his true identity has finally been revealed!

Wang Fei's new love, Yang Che, is a relationship with a 9-year age gap!

"Pop diva blushes shyly after being patted on the butt by her new boyfriend"

《......

Many mainland netizens who frequent Hong Kong websites naturally noticed this, and as a result, this content was transferred to mainland websites around 4 PM.

Yang Che was very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep. Even though the nap buff had been stacked up with the high-intensity output he had just dealt with, he just couldn't fall asleep. Well, how could he possibly fall asleep?

He let out a long, quiet sigh.

Then Wang Fei turned around, faced him sideways, and opened her eyes to look at him.

Hearing the noise, Yang Che opened his eyes and turned to look at her: "Old Wang, I can't give up on them."

"Hmm, two?"

Wang Fei's eyes widened.

Looking into her dark eyes, Yang Che felt inexplicably guilty: "Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan."

Wang Fei paused, his expression turning calm: "What are you thinking?"

"Even if you deny it again, we've already gone public with our relationship..."

Wang Fei interrupted, "No, I'll have the company issue a statement tomorrow. So you don't need to worry about it."

Yang Che paused, then said quietly, "They both know about each other."

Wang Fei took a deep breath: "You're awesome, so there's no way they'll break up with you. So if we're going to be together, I'll have to ignore them or accept them."

Yang Che lay flat on his back, his hands behind his head, and slowly said, "That's what I mean. But they'll most likely break up with me, but I'll win them back, and I'm sure I can."

Wang Fei remained lying on her side: "You're really honest. Never mind, I won't join in this."

She spoke calmly, but Yang Che noticed out of the corner of his eye that her eyes were sparkling.

Yang Che frowned: "Are you scared?"

Wang Fei's tone remained calm: "If it weren't exposed, I could bury my head in the sand, but it's already been exposed. If you have this person around today and that person around tomorrow, don't I have any dignity? I can also annoy the reporters to death."

Yang Che was getting annoyed: "But you're not happy about hiding it from me! Wang Fei, what exactly do you want?"

Wang Fei sat up abruptly and shouted, "Who told you to pat my butt? Yang Che, I'm willing to be your secret lover, but what am I supposed to do now? Either you cut ties with the outside world, or this is the end of us! There's no third option!"

Yang Che sat up, rubbing his temples, feeling a void in his heart: "Wang Fei, is this how it is for us?"

In an instant, a string of tears slid down Wang Fei's face as she silently looked at him.