Huayu: The young actress is heavily dependent on me

Inside a room with excellent soundproofing, there was a lingering, intoxicating scent.

Stockings and high heels were carelessly thrown on the ground.

There were also strange things like whips and handcuffs scattered around the bed.

Chen Li turned to the side, her arm still around Fan Bingbing's waist.

I'm going back to Beijing Film Academy soon.

After all, I don't have any acting roles to play right now, and I have to go to Chongqing for an event.

Whether it's because she's leaving or it's really for work reasons, Fan Bingbing said she's leaving Hengdian.

Therefore, this battle was exceptionally intense, and the two even tried some storylines and techniques they had never attempted before.

Fan Bingbing stirred and slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, and she paused slightly before resuming her usual aloof and elegant demeanor.

"You woke up early."

Chen Li smiled and said, "I have something on my mind, so I can't sleep."

"What is it?" She casually gathered her long, loose hair.

Chen Li was silent for a moment before speaking:

"I have to go back to the Beijing Film Academy in the next couple of days, so I don't have any acting opportunities for the time being."

Fan Bingbing raised an eyebrow slightly: "Back to school?"

"Hmm." He put his arm behind his head and stared at the ceiling.

"I'm still a freshman. In principle, the Beijing Film Academy doesn't allow students to go out to film for the first two years. They have to complete all the required general education courses and professional courses and pass the exams."

"I only got permission to come out and film now because I negotiated with the school for a long time. I have to go back and cancel my leave as soon as I finish filming."

After listening, Fan Bingbing looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then suddenly asked:

"You haven't signed with any company yet?"

"no."

"If you need, I can introduce you to a few reliable ones. I'm familiar with Enlight Media and Huayi Brothers, and I can also speak to Huanrui Media."

Chen Li looked down at Fan Bingbing.

Fan Bingbing lay on Chen Li's chest and drew circles on his chest with her fingertips.

Logically speaking, any sane newcomer would agree immediately in this situation.

With Fan Bingbing personally facilitating the deal, even if it's not a top-tier contract, the terms won't be too bad.

Chen Li shook her head: "Sister Fan, I don't plan to sign long-term contracts with those companies."

Why?

"You've been tied up for too long." His tone was flat.

"I don't want to tie the best ten years of my life to one company."

Fan Bingbing was stunned for a moment, then sneered:

"You've got quite the nerve. Do you know how many newcomers in the industry are desperate to sign a five-year contract but can't get one? And you're still being picky?"

"I know," Chen Li didn't refute, "but I don't want to go down that path."

Fan Bingbing was about to say something when Chen Li rolled over halfway to face her, his gaze suddenly becoming serious.

"Sister, actually—I want to work with you."

Fan Bingbing's expression visibly paused for a moment.

"What I mean is, signing a contract with your current company," Chen Li said, looking at her calmly.

"I heard you recently established a new studio—Wuxi Meitao Jiayi Film and Television Culture Studio, is that right?"

"You've found out quite a lot." She crossed her arms, her eyes gradually turning suspicious, and leaned back slightly.

"You're not really after my bar, are you? Do you want my people, or my company?"

Chen Li laughed, her shoulders twitching slightly: "Can't I have both?"

"Ugh!" Fan Bingbing slapped him on the shoulder, rolling her eyes without any restraint.

"I'm being serious!"

Chen Li stopped laughing, sat up, and looked at her seriously:

"Okay, let me get serious. My idea is very simple—I want to sign a one-year contract with you, and after the contract expires, I'll leave automatically."

Fan Bingbing's eyes turned cold for a moment.

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and the last bit of warmth in the air completely dissipated.

"A year?" Her voice trailed off.

"Are you kidding me? I invest resources in promoting a newcomer, and after finally making a splash, you just leave a year later."

"Do you think you would do such a losing business if you were in that situation?"

"Sister, let me finish."

Chen Li leaned forward slightly.

"I've heard that your new studio currently has you and teacher Wang Xueqi signed as artists, as well as two newcomers, Huang Shaoqi and Han Xiao."

"Wang Xueqi is a veteran actor, but his age and career path are limited, so he can only choose roles with a youthful theme."

"Although Huang Shaoqi and Han Xiao have a good foundation, the projects they are currently taking on are relatively small in scale."

"To put it bluntly, your new company is missing a real potential star who can make a name for himself in the youth market."

Fan Bingbing listened calmly without interrupting.

"And me? I have two dramas that haven't aired yet, so you can sign me for a very low price right now."

"But once these two dramas air, if I don't flop, my market value will be much higher than it is now."

He paused, lowered his voice, and spoke with a hint of sincerity:

"I can fill the vacancy for a young male artist in your company this year."

He paused, then grasped Fan Bingbing's hand:

"More importantly—I believe in you."

"You...you really are something!" Fan Bingbing said coquettishly, pulling her hand back.

"What you said makes a good point. Consider it me spoiling you!"

"Thank you, Sister Fan!"

"However, I have one condition..." Fan Bingbing rolled over and lay on top of Chen Li.

"No matter how busy you are, you must be with me every month..."

Since getting together with Chen Li, Fan Bingbing has been refreshed and radiant every day.

Plus, Chen Li is really good at... I've already become a little dependent on him.

"What kind of person do you take me for? My upbringing doesn't allow me to do this kind of thing!"

Chen Li was getting a little anxious. Wouldn't it be better if everyone just enjoyed themselves?

Why does it sound like I'm a kept man when I say this?

Fan Bingbing chuckled as she looked at Chen Li's somewhat exasperated expression.

"I'll find you an assistant the day after tomorrow, and I'll pay for it."

"You have a good eye for people!" Chen Li's expression changed immediately.

Fan Bingbing pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Chen Li.

Chen Li chuckled, then lowered his head and kissed her.

Fan Xiaopang's fragrance always has a mature charm, wafting gently through the air.

After kissing for a long time, Fan Bingbing was already breathing rapidly.

Chen Li's silver tongue is so captivating, it's impossible to stop listening to her.

Fan Bingbing pushed away Chen Li, who wanted to take the lead, then straddled Chen Li and took off her bathrobe.

"Today, I'm coming up here!"

......

When I woke up the next day, the person next to me was empty.

There was a sticky note on the bedside table:

The assistant will finalize things the day after tomorrow; wait for my call.

Chen Li folded the note and put it into her phone case, then got up and tidied herself up a bit.

Pulling back the curtains, outside the window is the familiar antique-style building complex of the film studio, with rows of gray tiles and flying eaves spreading out.

To be honest, when it really came time to leave, I was still a little reluctant.

Chen Li picked up her phone and took a picture out the window.

Then I posted the photo on my WeChat Moments with a very simple caption:

See you next time, Hengdian.

After sending the message, he tossed his phone onto the bed and started packing his luggage.

I was folding clothes when my phone started buzzing and vibrating incessantly.

He picked it up and looked at it.

Dilraba: You're leaving? I'll miss you so much... [sad][sad]

Chen Li smiled and replied with a pat-on-the-head emoji.

The second one is Mencius's art.

Meng Ziyi: This is fantastic!!! I can finally meet you! [Spinning around]

He replied with an OK emoji.

Fan Bingbing: Remember to pay the grain tax every month.

Chen Li almost choked on the water and coughed twice.

Fortunately, only I could see it.

Chen Li replied: Don't worry, you'll stuff yourself next time!

My WeChat Moments notification sounded again.

This time it's Jing Tian.

Jing Tian: I'll come find you when I get back to Beijing. What happened that night isn't over yet.

Chen Li was stunned.

Jing Tian, ​​what are you saying? If Dilraba sees this, she might misunderstand!

Just as he was thinking, a new message popped up in his WeChat private chat.

Jin Chen: I heard you're leaving? Do you have time tonight? I'd like to treat you to dinner.

This girl is quite direct.

Chen Li thought for a moment and replied: Just the two of us?

Jin Chen replied instantly: There's another classmate with us, let me introduce you two.

Chen Li raised an eyebrow.

Jin Chen graduated from Beijing Dance Academy, not Beijing Film Academy. The "classmates" she mentioned are most likely her classmates from Beijing Dance Academy.

He became a little curious.

Chen Li: Okay, where shall we meet tonight?

Jin Chen sent her location; she was at a hot pot restaurant on Guijie Street, not far from the Beijing Film Academy.

Chen Li: Who is it? Why are you being so mysterious?

Jin Chen: You'll know when you meet me, it'll be a pleasant surprise.

Chen Li chuckled and replied: See you tonight.

I hope it's not a fright...

When Chen Li walked out of the hotel with her suitcase, the Hengdian sun was shining on her face, and it was a bit hot.

He squinted at the film studio in the distance, where the ancient-style city gate where he had filmed for two months was clearly outlined in the sunlight.

In two months, he filmed the young Lin Shu, Kou Feng.

One bids farewell to his mother on the mountain, while the other manipulates events within the palace walls.

Two shows, two roles, neither of which have yet been shown to the audience.

But the seeds have already been planted; all that's left is to wait for them to sprout.

He put his suitcase in the trunk of the taxi, sat in the back seat, and his phone vibrated again.

Jin Chen: Oh, right, remember to dress nicely.

Chen Li chuckled and typed two words: "Yes, sir."

This meal might be interesting.