Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

Not only Hao Lei came, but also the entire crew of "Car 44".

It's because they're going to give out money.

The other actors didn't come, but Deng Chao wanted to. He was still filming in a rural area in Northwest China, so he made a special call to Yang Che, repeatedly apologizing to him.

He Tiehong accompanied Gao Qunshu on a research trip to Shijiazhuang. He called Yang Che and talked about the social situation in Shijiazhuang that they had learned about, as well as the situation of Zhang Baolin, the prototype of Liu Huaqiang. Zhang Baolin was indeed a fiercely protective brother.

After listening, Yang Che felt that the gangs were similar to those in "Conquest," just like how gang films in Hong Kong are basically about things that happened in Hong Kong's gangs... of course, they are beautified (exaggerated).

Li Yixiang didn't call, but sent a text message to express his gratitude.

Yang Che's office.

Well... the nameplate says Yang Che's office. This isn't just sensationalism; all the offices at Doubao Media say it this way. For example, Guo Xiaoyue's office next door, and Li Jian's office next door. Of course, there are other people's names under their nameplates, such as Song Xiaofei, Zeng Jian, Gu Yibing, and Cao Yu's offices on the second floor.

Write down the name of whoever works there.

Yang Che's office is 60 square meters, not small, but very simple. There's no computer, just a black walnut desk, a mahogany tea table, a sofa, a refrigerator, a cigar cabinet, a filing cabinet, an empty trophy cabinet, and two one-meter-tall potted black pines...

When Hao Lei knocked and entered, he was a little confused to see Yang Che just sitting up from the sofa and yawning. He then subconsciously glanced at his wrist.

It's 2:30.

Yang Che looked at the girl; she had no makeup on, wore a braided pigtail, and a white round-neck sleeveless long dress. Her arms looked quite thick.

She frowned slightly: "Have you gained weight?"

Hao Lei looked up: "Huh? What did you say?"

Yang Che yawned again, then said while slipping on his slippers, "You have time to come over. Sit down, I'm going to the restroom."

Hao Lei lifted his satchel and shook it, smiling as he said, "How could I not be enthusiastic about collecting my bonus? I didn't bother you..."

Then, belatedly, she realized, "You think I've gained weight?"

As Yang Che walked up to her, he looked at her wide-open eyes, which were sparkling as if they held a thousand stars. Her bright, clear eyes were a perfect embodiment of autumn water. He hadn't realized she was this beautiful before.

A round, teardrop-shaped nose, petal-shaped lips with upturned corners, and a classic oval face...

Yang Che's pupils contracted, his heart pounded twice, and then he involuntarily reached out and gently pinched her arm: "It looks thick."

Hao Lei clearly saw the change in his expression. Her eyes remained wide open. In her memory, Yang Che was the kind of person who was very popular with men but quite shy with women. Now, however...

"What are you doing~"

Upon hearing this, Yang Che withdrew his hand and said seriously, "Be careful, what I want is the graceful and charming Thirteenth Aunt."

After saying that, he walked straight out of the office, secretly rubbing his three right fingers, still feeling the smooth texture.

Hao Lei turned her head, looked at the closed office door with disbelief, tilted her head and smiled, then sat down on the sofa by herself, naturally very pleased with herself.

Of course! How could she not be pleased to be attracted to a man like Yang Che?

What? You're asking how I could tell? She's a beauty, a beauty who's been beautiful since she was a child. I've seen that kind of look many times.

When Yang Che returned to his office afterward, his gaze was filled only with admiration, devoid of any wicked thoughts.

This woman is a problem.

He was indeed a womanizer, but he was even more afraid of trouble.

When a man's instincts towards a woman fade away, what remains is realistic calculation, cold weighing of options, and hypocritical politeness.

Well... from a higher perspective, erectile dysfunction is actually a form of evolution for men. Forget all those love stories, let's focus on making money, building careers, and striving for a better life for humanity. So, I wish everyone unwavering virility!

However, please note that Yang Che is not facing Zhu Ling at this moment, but Hao Lei, a competitive and even somewhat brash old woman from Northeast China.

Although Yang Che was greeting him with a smile, Hao Lei felt uncomfortable. He endured it, endured it, endured it, until she finished talking about going to Guangzhou the day after tomorrow to film a movie called "The Scholar's Tofu" directed by Wang Xinmin. Then he couldn't hold back anymore and blurted out, "Do you like me?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Yang Che choked on his tea, and Hao Lei thoughtfully handed him a tissue, saying, "Is it really necessary?"

Yang Che calmed down and said, "Of course I like it, otherwise I wouldn't have kept casting you as the female lead."

"You like this?"

Yang Che clapped his hands and laughed, "Otherwise, I have a girlfriend, little girl..."

Hao Lei widened his eyes in displeasure: "Who's the little girl? We're the same age, okay?"

Yang Che smiled and didn't continue the topic. Instead, he saw the guest off, saying, "Go on your way if there's nothing else. Remember to stay in shape."

This made Harrett uncomfortable. He didn't budge, looking at him defiantly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Che raised an eyebrow, his tone turning cold: "That's enough. Don't get cocky."

Hao Lei felt even more upset and angry. This was too disrespectful, so he pounced on him.

Of course, it's just about hugging, hugging tightly.

This Northeastern woman is really fierce!

It's really sturdy.

Hmm? Of course Yang Che isn't as strong as them.

It's true that he doesn't want to provoke them, it's true that he wants to keep his distance, and it's also true that he's not refusing them at this moment.

Just as Yang Che reached out, he seemed to hear a cough. He opened his eyes and saw Guo Xiaoyue standing expressionlessly at the office door.

Noticing Yang Che's actions, Hao Lei first looked at him with a puzzled and confused expression, then turned around and, oh my god! He jumped up immediately, and his face, neck, and body quickly turned bright red, like a boiled prawn, well... a prawn is quite plump.

"I'm leaving."

After saying that, she picked up her bag, lowered her head, and ran past Guo Xiaoyue.

"Slow down."

Yang Che gave a distant warning, but didn't move, his eyes fixed on Guo Xiaoyue; he was angry.

Guo Xiaoyue pursed her lips: "I knocked on the door, three times."

Yang Che said calmly, "So you just pushed the door open and came in, knowing that I had guests in my office."

"This is the office..."

Yang Che interrupted in a deep voice: "Guo Xiaoyue, don't be so tactless. I can't be bothered with your workplace etiquette. Let me ask you, if you encountered someone with thin skin who jumped off here in a moment of panic, would you still be so self-righteous?"

Guo Xiaoyue's eyes were already wet with tears. She gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Wen is here."

Yang Che took a deep breath and then waved his hand.

Guo Xiaoyue sniffed, whispered "I'm sorry," and then turned and left.

Yang Che sighed again, "What the hell is going on here!"

The cooked duck flew away!!!