Many other people, like Deputy Factory Director Peng, who have little ability but hold high positions, were also criticized.

In fact, how could they not know that even without Yang Che, the reforms would have only been going on for a few years?

Yang Che was merely a signal flare thrown out by the reformist leaders.

That's why Yang Che gritted his teeth and cursed Han Sanping.

But when Yang Che spoke on stage, did he not consider the consequences? He didn't care if it was just for fun.

After finishing her meal and saying goodbye to Tongtong, Wang Fei looked at her boyfriend at the door with a puzzled expression.

"Hey, you seem to have gotten taller?"

Yang Che felt his heart skip a beat: "Really? It's a bit higher in the morning than at night."

Wang Fei shook his head: "No, come here."

"what."

Wang Fei pointed to the wall next to the full-length mirror on the side of the shoe cabinet, where there were height charts for Tongtong, with a maximum height of 180 cm.

Yang Che hesitated for a moment, but still walked over barefoot.

Wang Fei and Tongtong both came over, and Tongtong was the first to be tested. Kids always like to join in the fun.

At 98cm, she's above average for her age. Considering her mother is 174cm, she's a bit short, but considering her father is 175cm, she's normal.

Then Wang Fei lifted up his daughter: "Tongtong, look how tall your uncle is."

"18"

He has indeed learned to recognize numbers.

Wang Fei squinted: "179"

"Isn't it 178.9? Take a closer look."

"A mere millimeter? Are you making such a fuss? Keep holding me."

Wang Fei handed Tongtong to him, then she reached out and pressed her hand on his head, and squinted her eyes.

"It's exactly 179, exactly."

"Old Wang, you're amazing. You can tell I've grown 0.1 centimeters taller just by looking at me."

Wang Fei frowned: "What's wrong? I feel like you're too tall."

"That's a good thing, it means I have a great image in your eyes."

Wang Fei gave him a disdainful look and didn't bother to continue the conversation.

Yang Che put Tongtong down, said goodbye again, and left.

After leaving the house and getting into the car, Yang Che's mind raced through the faces of many girls, but he couldn't decide. In the end, he pulled aside, flipped through his contacts, dialed a number, said a few words, and then hung up.

He still has to go to the film set today to finish filming his two scenes.

One scene shows Chen Wen watching Liu Rong get into a Mercedes-Benz; the other shows Yang Che strolling around with his arm around another girl's waist, then passing by the main characters.

The other girl, Yang Che called out, was Qin Lan.

When Qin Lan heard that Yang Che wanted her to act, she excitedly shouted on the phone. When she learned that she only had one shot, she managed to calm down, but she was still excited and repeatedly said that she would be there on time.

After hanging up the phone, he jumped around excitedly for a long time.

Hearing the commotion, the roommates quickly inquired about what was going on. When they heard that it was Yang Che calling, they were almost dying of envy.

Qin Lan keenly sensed her roommate's sour tone and quickly said, "It's just a minor role."

Your roommate quickly composed herself: "You can't think like that! That's Yang Che! He called you personally. What does that mean? It means he remembers you. Asking you to perform is giving you an opportunity, and also a test. You have to live up to his expectations!"

Qin Lan chuckled sheepishly, "Mmm."

"If I become rich and powerful, let's not forget each other, Lanlan."

"Hehe, definitely."

.........

After Yang Che arrived at the film set, a group of his friends gathered around and started talking about yesterday's speech.

Zeng Jian asked, "Brother Che, whose side are you on? You're both criticizing and praising him!"

Yang Che, with a wry smile, said pretentiously, "Don't define me. Someone as awesome as me doesn't need to take sides. If you insist on asking about my beliefs, then it's about natural justice and human desires."

"Eek~"

The group scattered like birds and beasts.

Hey, Yang Che finally said something heartfelt, but they thought he was joking.

after that.

Qin Lan, who was holding Yang Che's arm, didn't perform well. She was too nervous, her body tense, when in fact this scene required her to be graceful and swaying. They had already taken one take and were now adjusting.

At this moment, she had red lips and big wavy hair, and was wearing a very Western-style OL suit. The top was a blue high-necked knit tight-fitting sleeveless top, and the bottom was a knee-length pencil skirt, a pair of stockings, and a pair of black high heels.

This outfit was naturally chosen for Qin Lan by Yang Che, and the makeup was also instructed by Yang Che.

Jia Jingwen, who was resting in the corner, was extremely jealous, but she also knew that she had short legs.

Yang Che looked around at the onlookers, most of whom were focused on Qin Lan.

But the girl wasn't pleased; instead, she became even more flustered. Yang Che even felt that the arm she was holding was a little cold, because her hands were particularly cold. He couldn't help but sigh, "Weren't you a model?"

"You know Mr. Yang? Oh, it's on my resume."

Yang Che's voice remained gentle: "Don't be nervous. If you're nervous, you'll tense up, and if you tense up, you'll look bad. This outfit really shows off your figure."

Qin Lan was almost in tears: "I don't know why. I've already filmed a whole movie. I'm so sorry..."

"It's alright, it's alright. Have the roles for 'The Love Story of Tang Dynasty' been cast yet?"

"Huh? No, they told me to go back and wait for further notice."

Yang Che chuckled softly, like a strange old man, "If you perform well in this scene, I'll call Director Gong and recommend you."

Qin Lan suddenly opened her eyes: "Ah? President Yang...you...you are not, are you...?"

She blushed as she spoke and couldn't continue.

Yang Che chuckled and whispered, "If I were to sexually harass you, would you be willing?"

Qin Lan's face was as red as a monkey's bottom. She was dizzy and nodded, then shook her head.

"I'm going to the restroom."

After saying that, he started jogging.

The friends watching this scene from not far away on the street, Xia Yu and the other male actors, as well as Jia Jingwen, all became expressionless.

Jia Jingwen's hands were trembling; she wanted to kill this matchstick girl who had appeared out of nowhere.

Yang Che, however, remained completely calm, frighteningly composed, which puzzled Jia Jingwen.

Yang Che wasn't flirting with Qin Lan; he was helping her "desensitize."

He knew the girl wanted to make a good impression on him, but the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became, especially after the first "cut" signal.

So he simply "teased" her. He had learned in his acting class that when a person's nervousness and shyness accumulate to their peak, the brain will determine that something will go wrong no matter what, thus giving up the pursuit of perfection and excessive attention to the evaluation of others, and then it will return to normal.

Yes, that's right.

Just two minutes later, Qin Lan jogged back, clutching her chest and apologizing.

This wasn't to cover her cleavage, of course; she was wearing a high-necked, sleeveless top to cover her rapidly beating heart. Of course, she no longer seemed nervous, just a little out of breath.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I'm fine now."

Yang Che nodded and gestured "OK" towards the monitor.

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