Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 35: Spring Festival! (Please read on)
There were four cold dishes and four hot dishes on the table, as well as two plates of dumplings.

Sausages, beef, donkey meat, and skin jelly were brought by Li Xiaoran from home.

The freshly cooked dumplings and several hot dishes steaming from the wok were just made by Yu Feihong.

And Tang Wen provided the platform.

The house is heated but not particularly hot.

Seeing that the two women were still wearing their coats, Tang Wen simply turned on the air conditioner in the living room.

As the temperature rose, he was able to admire the two women's beautiful curves.

"It's eight o'clock, let's watch the Spring Festival Gala."

These days, the Spring Festival Gala features mostly family-friendly programs.

But there are still many wonderful sketches, crosstalk and language programs.

This year's "Selling Crutch" by Zhao Benshan, Fan Wei and Gao Xiumin can still make you laugh out loud even if you have watched it more than once.

Among the stars who took to the stage, there were many famous faces that are not commonly seen in the mainland.

Like Liang Chaowei and Zhang Manyu who performed on stage together, and Zhang Ziyi and Zheng Yijian who sang the same song.

The three of them chatted while eating.

The two women have been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and they know most, if not all, of the people who perform on the Spring Festival Gala.

Can tell a lot about them.

Tang Wen listened with great interest and finished the bottle of wine without realizing it.

Just as he was about to open another bottle, he was stopped by the two women.

Yu Feihong will go to pay New Year's greetings early tomorrow morning.

And Li Xiaoran has to go back before twelve o'clock tonight.

She assured her parents again and again before leaving, otherwise her parents would never let her out on New Year's Eve.

After eating until eleven o'clock, Tang Wen sent Li Xiaoran downstairs.

I held it in my arms and started chewing it at the entrance of the corridor.

After a while, their lips parted, and Li Xiaoran buried her head in Tang Wen's arms, saying sullenly, "I thought it was just the two of us tonight."

"Sister Feihong has misled me." Tang Wen was heartbroken.

Li Xiaoran burst out laughing and was spanked.

She smiled even more happily, raised her pretty face and looked at Tang Wen, her eyes full of infatuation: "You are different from others."

His hand fell heavily on the buttocks, and Tang Wen snorted, "What's the difference?"

"You're really good to me. You helped me terminate my contract, let me play the second female lead, and booked me the first female lead in Director Zhao's new play. Why aren't you in a hurry to let me..."

"Why not?" Tang Wen hugged her waist tightly.

Even through the thick clothes, Li Xiaoran could sense that he was indeed anxious: "How about we go to the car?"

Tang Wen's eyes lit up, he picked her up and left.

Li Xiaoran giggled sweetly.

A few minutes later, in the passenger seat, Tang Wen gently stroked the black hair in front of him...

This year will definitely be a very auspicious year.

Before twelve o'clock, he still sent Li Xiaoran to her house on time.

Before getting off the car, Li Xiaoran came over with a kiss and smiled. Tang Wen tilted his head to avoid her and was gently pinched a few times.

"I have to go back to my hometown with my parents. I'll come to find you when I get back."

The two of them dawdled for a while.

Suddenly, firecrackers popped and fireworks bloomed in the air.

new Year is here.

Yu Feihong, who was alone in Tang Wen's house, looked at the fireworks outside the window and couldn't help shaking her head.

There was a hint of loneliness on her bright and generous face.

She didn't go home because she would be thirty after the Chinese New Year.

My parents at home are pushing me to get married.

She didn't want to quarrel with her parents on New Year's Eve.

I thought it would be nice to celebrate the New Year with Tang Wen, my friend and neighbor.

Unexpectedly, I would be alone in the end.

She drew the curtains and opened another bottle of wine.

When Tang Wen came back, Miss Yu was already about 60% drunk.

Tang Wen was surprised: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy during the New Year?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Feihong was even more surprised: "You really sent the person back? What a fool you are."

Tang Wen was stunned and said unhappily, "It's New Year's Day, her parents are waiting for her at home!"

"Oh, you're serious. It seems like you're not just playing around?"

"You are really drunk!" Tang Wen sat next to her and poured himself a glass.

Yu Feihong suddenly sniffed: "In the car?"

The wheel rolled over Tang Wen's face.

"Sister Feihong, we are alone now."

"You don't have the guts!"

Tang Wen couldn't stand her anger, so he put down his wine glass and held her hand.

But he still underestimated the speed of a 30-year-old young woman. Yu Feihong looked at him, then at their hands: "Hands? That's it?" The next second, Tang Wen covered her mouth.

A trace of panic flashed across Yu Dameiren's eyes. She reached out to push him away, only to find that her other hand was also being held...

The living room is very close to the bedroom, only five steps away.

But under the impact of 85 points of physical fitness.

She staggered and finally couldn't make it into the bedroom.

He was carried in.

Half an hour later, she sobered up.

I secretly sighed that drinking would cause trouble and planned to leave early tomorrow morning.

But this was her last complete thought that night.

The next day, 12 noon.

Yu Feihong felt something strange, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Tang Wen doing something strange.

"you!"

She wanted to scream, but suddenly she remembered what happened last night.

"What about me? Sister Feihong is not satisfied?"

The collar of Tang Wen's pajamas was wide open. He had put on more [body weight: 71] overnight.

Although not as exaggerated as eight-pack abs, the chest and abdomen are clearly defined and very strong.

Yu Feihong looked at the torn clothes on the ground, felt her muscles and bones sore, smiled bitterly, and lay back on the bed, saying helplessly: "Forget about what happened yesterday."

"Forgot?" Tang Wen also came forward, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Feihong, last night was mine...you are responsible."

"Impossible!" Yu Feihong almost went crazy after hearing such shameless words.

I reached out to pinch him, but I couldn't even move my arms.

Tang Wen understood what his elder sister was thinking. She just wanted to treat last night as an accident.

Then avoid me for a year or two, until both parties have forgotten about the matter, and then get along as ordinary friends.

The two men rubbed their skin against each other, and Tang Wen's desire to fight was rekindled.

Beautiful Yu started to panic and fatigue emerged from deep within her body. She begged for mercy and promised not to go anywhere today.

She really couldn't go anywhere.

Tang Wen had already hidden her keys and cell phone.

Seeing that she was really unable to fight any longer, Tang Wen had no choice but to cook her a bowl of noodles.

After eating, Sister Yu returned to bed and fell asleep again quickly.

Sleep through the night.

That night, the war broke out again. She forced herself to stay awake despite her exhaustion. It was already early in the morning, but she insisted on going back.

Tang Wen refused to let him go.

She reluctantly promised herself that she would never disappear again, and also agreed to dress up as a fairy next time.

Only then did he finally return to his own home, just across the wall, and escape from the tireless, indefatigable, and ever-spirited eighteen-year-old boy.

The second day of the Lunar New Year, the third day after eating Sister Yu.

Tang Wen didn't look for her again, and came to the school editing room in high spirits.

There are only a few days left until the opening of the Berlin Film Festival.

He wanted to edit the film, add English subtitles, and take it to Berlin.

I can’t make it to this year’s awards, but I can sell films.

The day flies by.

He went to knock on the door next door in the evening, but Yu Feihong was not at home.

He said he went home and won’t be back soon.

Tang Wen sent a threatening message, but Yu Feihong did not reply.

"Ha! Woman."

In the next few days, he immersed himself in the world of editing.

On February 2th, after much hustle and bustle, I finally finished editing the film.

On that day, he took the finished film and went straight to Shanghai Film Group in Shanghai.

Mr. Ren was away, so Secretary Zhou was on duty to help Tang Wen get the screening permit.

Everything was ready, and Tang Wen flew back to the imperial capital.

Only the imperial capital has direct flights to Berlin.

If you fly from Shanghai, you have to transfer in Frankfurt.

He was too lazy to make any more trouble and thought it would be more convenient to fly directly back to the capital.

Business class.

Tang Wen stared at the beautiful lady sitting next to him in a daze. Is this such a coincidence?

Unexpectedly, the other party also recognized him.

"Hello, are you Tang Wen who sang "Jiangnan" and "Fairy Tale"?"

"I am, you are Gao Yuanyuan?"

"Do you know me?" Gao Yuanyuan asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)