Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

"Well.."

Fan Bingbing suddenly felt nauseous, but she had only drunk one bottle of beer.

After gagging a few times while leaning against the sink, the girl looked up and saw tears streaming down her face in the mirror.

"Awoo~woo~woo".

If Zhihu existed now, Fan Bingbing would definitely post a thread titled, "I discovered that my boyfriend, whom I just confirmed a relationship with a day ago, seems to have a girlfriend. What should I do if I'm being treated like a mistress? Waiting for answers online."

She really didn't know what to do at that moment. Besides crying, she didn't know what else to do or who to talk to.

Because the person she first wanted to rely on, without even realizing when it happened, betrayed her.

At some point, Fan Bingbing was sitting on the ground, no longer wailing, but staring blankly, occasionally sobbing.

A: Am I overthinking it?

B: "Bullshit, that's a sanitary napkin."

A: "There are eight or nine women in the crew. During preparations, one of them might need to borrow him for a while, since there are too many men at the studio and it's inconvenient. Besides, with such a good guy, who knows, maybe those sluts are deliberately seducing him."

Fan Bingbing's left and right brains were fighting each other, trying to find reasons for him.

B: "Then go check the wardrobe, check the shoe cabinet..."

A: "Rudely rummaging through drawers and cupboards."

B: "......."

Fan Bingbing glanced at the two cabinets she had opened and her lips twitched.

A: "So what if it's in the closet? We just confirmed our relationship yesterday. He's such a good guy, isn't it normal for him to have had girlfriends before? Now that he's kept it all hidden, it's definitely going to let that woman take it. Yeah, that's it."

B: "Whatever makes you happy. You actually know everything. You just think he's capable of praising you. You're shameless."

A: "So what? When I was living in a 650-yuan-a-month apartment in Beijing and my family only gave me 500 yuan for living expenses, who helped me? When I was ostracized, replaced in roles, looked down upon by a group of actors, and scolded by the assistant director, who helped me?"

Yang Che loves me. Even if he has a girlfriend now, I'm going to take her away. He's mine, he must be mine!

The remarkable Fan Bingbing inherited the fighting tradition of extraordinary women who preferred military attire to feminine adornments. The spirits of Wu Zetian, Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhen Huan possessed her at this moment! Fan Bingbing alone represents the long-standing tradition of palace intrigue and romance in China! At this moment, she was not fighting alone; she was not alone!

With high spirits, Fan Bingbing stood up, blew her nose, and strode into the bedroom. She raised her hand and slapped Yang Che's bottom, then slapped him again, and then cried out "Aww~!"

"You heartless bastard, you lied to me! You just wanted me to put on an act for you, boohoo! You don't love me, you lied to me. No wonder you don't wear the watch I bought you, it's not some kind of collection, ugh!"

Fan Bingbing wailed as if venting her emotions; it was clear that her previous assumptions had completely crumbled the moment she saw him.

Despite the practical considerations, she truly fell in love with him.

After some time, Fan Bingbing sniffed and went to the study; she was going to write a breakup letter.

In three minutes, he wrote the character "杨".

In three minutes, she recalled every little detail of their relationship since they met. It was wonderful, but before she could finish, her phone rang. It was Li Bingbing calling.

Fan Bingbing jumped up immediately, looking extremely guilty: "Sister, I'm coming right away, right away!"

Li Bingbing paused, then complained, "Xiao Fan, what are you doing? Sister Hua is already at the company. I know you don't want to sign a contract right now, but since you agreed to talk... if you weren't coming, you should have told me beforehand."

Fan Bingbing, who had already run to the bedroom door, glanced at Yang Che, who was lying on the bed like a dead pig, and said in a slightly tearful voice, "I...I know, I'll be there in a bit."

"Huh? You're crying? What's wrong?"

"Let's talk about it after we're done."

Fan Bingbing hung up the phone, went into the bedroom, touched his forehead, glanced at his phone, bit her lip, and turned to leave.

What time is it, and you're still thinking about checking his phone?

Room 305, Commercial Building, Public Security University, Muxidi Nanli, is the office of Hei Hai Hong Ri Culture Company.

At 4 p.m., Fan Bingbing, having composed herself, went outside. She could see posters of signed actors hanging on the glass wall, with Chen Daoming at the head. He was the one who suggested Wang Jinghua go solo and was also the first artist she signed.

In addition, there is the Brothers group, consisting of Bai Xue, Gao Feng, Li Huizhen, Hu Jun, You Yong, Cheng Qian, Liu Wei, Li Bingbing, and Ren Quan.

Recording music still earns more money than acting these days.

Fan Bingbing knocked on the door and entered. Then, guided by the receptionist, she went to Wang Jinghua's office. During this time, seven or eight people working in the lobby smiled and waved to her, which made her feel very warm.

At the office door.

Fan Bingbing said sweetly, "Sister Hua, I'm sorry I'm late."

Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, Wang Jinghua looked at her with concern and, like a caring older sister, took her hand and sat her down on the sofa.

"Bingbing, is there anything Sister Hua can help you with?"

Fan Bingbing paused for a moment, then smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine."

"You're still okay? Your eyes are all swollen. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Fan Bingbing opened her mouth, and finally nodded.

Wang Jinghua gently patted her hand: "Bingbing, you can talk to Sister Hua about it. We're old friends, aren't we?"

Fan Bingbing's lips twitched, then she pouted and began to pour out her heart.

She recounted her entire story with Yang Che from beginning to end.

Surprisingly, after talking it out, Fan Bingbing wasn't so heartbroken anymore. Perhaps she remembered his good qualities again, or perhaps the act of confiding and communicating had an effect.

Hua Jie's first reaction was that Fan Bingbing was being somewhat wishful thinking, because this girl kept praising Yang Che and covering for him, so she was being poisoned by his feelings.

My second reaction was that Yang Che was no good. His "we'll talk after filming" was clearly just stringing her along. He might just coax the girl into bed after the movie was finished and be done with her.

My third thought was whether to sign Yang Che? He can write scripts, compose songs, is good-looking, can organize film crews, understands media operations, knows public relations, and can manipulate people...

Okay, this is a hidden dragon, and most likely a hidden dragon that's about to take flight. We can't sign it all up.

No wonder Fan Bingbing didn't sign with a management company after terminating her contract with her previous agency. If her husband had that kind of influence, she wouldn't bother with all that trouble.

"Sister Hua, I don't know what to do."

"You want to break up, but you're reluctant and unwilling to accept it, right?"

"Yeah, I like him. He finally confessed his feelings, but nothing's happened yet."

Sister Hua paused for a moment, then said softly, "If I were you, I would break up with him immediately. If he really is as capable as you say, you'll only get more and more involved if you stay with him. Besides, someone like him will never lack young girls around him."