Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

Afterwards, we ate normally, and then sat on the sofa together to watch "Pigsy". It was showing the part that traumatized us as a child, the part where the Medicine King turned his disciple Xiao Jun into the Five Poisons in order to take revenge on Sun Wukong.

"Brother, how much did you make from this movie?"

"The first round was 120 million, and the second round and DVD should be around 300 million."

"When the money is divided, buy each of us a car."

Gao Yuanyuan, who had been leaning on his shoulder, straightened up: "I don't want to."

Fan Bingbing also straightened up: "How hypocritical. You're having Li Xiangdong pick you up now, isn't that the same? You don't want it, but I will. Anyway, I've given him everything."

Gao Yuanyuan, her lungs punctured, gritted her teeth and said, "Say whatever you want. I want a car; I can buy it myself."

Fan Bingbing stopped mocking him and said, "Brother, you've gotten so much money back in installments. You can use it to offset taxes on the car purchase, and then you can offset taxes on depreciation later. You can also offset taxes on gas and other expenses... After a while, you can sell it to someone at a lower price."

Seeing the chubby boy's smug look, Yang Che exclaimed, "You're really a smart guy."

Fan Bingbing earnestly explained to her boyfriend, "It's not that I'm smart, but that's how all those companies operate. If relatives or friends need to buy a car, they use the company to buy the car first, deduct the tax, and then sell it to the relatives or friends at a lower price a few months or a year later."

"Do you think the person who designed this tax system was an idiot?"

"ha?"

Yang Che said earnestly, "Fatty, listen to your brother. In the entertainment industry, a place of fame and fortune, you must abide by the law. For people like us without family background, if the winds change, all our hard work in this life will be for nothing."

Before Fan Bingbing could react, Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes: "You have no right to say such things. You would have been shot 20 years ago."

"Gao Yuanyuan, are you on fire? You've been acting all sarcastic and sarcastic ever since you walked in, as if this is your own house."

Gao Yuanyuan was completely baffled. Had this chubby boy gone mad?

"It's none of your business how I talk to him. You're being sarcastic and twisted; you're always the one who starts trouble!"

Yang Che felt no excitement as he had when he first saw them arguing; only a headache. He stood up and said, "You two keep arguing. I'm going to read a book for a while."

Without an audience, the argument naturally couldn't continue.

Afterwards, Gao Yuanyuan took the initiative to fetch Fan Bingbing's luggage to the study and threw a blanket on the sofa, telling Yang Che to sleep on it.

Yang Che didn't argue, but responded with a smile.

After the three of them finished washing up, Gao Yuanyuan hadn't even returned to her bedroom yet when Xiao Pang started giggling and being affectionate with her boyfriend, which made Gao Yuanyuan very angry.

And then.

Many things, once experienced once, will be experienced countless times.

The first time requires overcoming tremendous psychological resistance. Once this is broken, the psychological barrier is breached, and the psychological cost of subsequent actions will be significantly reduced.

If the first behavior brings pleasure, benefit, or relief, the brain forms a positive feedback loop, driving the individual to repeat the behavior to obtain satisfaction again.

Gradually, they will begin to rationalize these behaviors, even if they are bad habits or negative actions.

This is the result of the combined effects of the broken window theory and the psychological mechanism of behavioral inertia in human nature.

Despite the arguments and quarrels, we are still family.

The next day, Gao Yuanyuan woke up but didn't get out of bed. She pretended to be asleep, listening to the two men's furtive words and actions. She wanted to bite them to death, but the more she did this, the tighter she closed her eyes.

He cursed the chubby boy inwardly, thinking how shameless he was.

What do you mean by "bigger" or "better to hold"? What do you mean by "more comfortable"? Pshaw!

........

Meanwhile, Yang Che and Xiao Pang took a plane to Longcheng. In this era without high-speed rail, this was the most suitable mode of transportation.

Driving? The Jingxing Pass of the Taihang Eight Passes is full of coal trucks. The road conditions are poor, and there are often traffic jams.

In short, the group of four arrived at Wusu Airport at 10:30 a.m.

Upon arriving at the exit, people immediately spotted a handsome middle-aged man who was 1.83 meters tall in the crowd.

Fan Bingbing looked away and took a serious look at her boyfriend beside her, who looked just like her. She pouted, as if she was unhappy that her boyfriend hadn't inherited her face.

"Fan Bingbing."

"It really is."

"....."

Amidst the gasps of surprise from the crowd at the exit, Fan Bingbing, standing in the middle of the group, smiled and waved.

Upon exiting the station, a man in his forties with a receding hairline and a man in his thirties wearing glasses were the first to greet us, their faces beaming with smiles.

A man with a thick Mediterranean accent, speaking in a small shop, said, "Miss Fan, you must be tired from your journey. Welcome to Longcheng! My name is Liu Zhonghe."

The bespectacled man quickly added, "Mr. Liu is the deputy general manager of the Shanxi Provincial Film Company."

"Hello."

Fan Bingbing felt a little disgusted and lightly squeezed his hand, but couldn't pull it out.

Her expression changed instantly, and when she looked at her brother, she saw that he had already extended his hand with a big smile on his face.

"Hello Mr. Liu, this is Yang Che. Thank you for your help."

A hint of displeasure flashed in Liu Zhonghe's eyes, but the next second he forced a smile and shook Yang Che's hand: "It's Producer Yang. I've heard so much about you. Welcome home."

Yang Che released his hand and whispered in the man's ear, "Have some self-respect. I'm more concerned about embarrassing the people of Shanxi Province than you are."

Liu Zhonghe's face immediately turned liver-colored, and a layer of sweat beaded on his forehead in the dead of winter.

"snort."

Liu Zhonghe didn't care about saving face at all. He snorted coldly, gave Yang Che a vicious look, and turned to leave. His bespectacled male follower beside him curled up a playful smile.

Yang Che gave Fan Bingbing a reassuring look, then smiled and said, "Dad, this is Fan Bingbing, this is Zhou Liren, and this is Li Yue."

Fan Bingbing had no time to think about anything else and quickly greeted him obediently, "Hello, Uncle."

The other two also greeted each other politely at the same time.

Hello, Uncle.

This was the first time Yang Yuanchao had ever seen a celebrity in real life, and he thought the young girl was really beautiful. He could also feel the enthusiasm of the three people for him, and he understood that this was "respecting the father as a son," but he was still not used to it, so he felt a little awkward.

"Oh, hello, hello everyone, welcome to Dragon City. Just now..."

Yang Che waved his hand: "It's alright, don't worry about it. You guys go and meet up with Liu Chang, see you this afternoon."

Fan Bingbing thought to herself, but could only smile on the surface.

Yang Yuanchao looked regretful: "Knowing that you were coming to Taiyuan, Yang Che's mother and I were very happy. We told Yang Che that we would like to invite you to our home for a simple meal, but Yang Che told me that your schedule was tight and you had work to do..."

After exchanging pleasantries, the group walked outside the terminal.

The sky was overcast and the air was somewhat humid.

However, Yang Che didn't study the weather; instead, he was attracted by the three Mercedes-Benz W14s parked by the roadside.