Huayu: Starting from joining the mainstream entertainment industry in 96

Chapter 514, Part 512: I'll make you so angry!
In February, Yalong Bay in Qiongzhou is a completely different world from the chilly spring weather in the north.

The sun generously bathed the silvery-white sand beach, tall coconut trees swayed in the salty sea breeze, and the azure sea gently lapped against the shore, bringing the rhythm of the tides.

The air is warm and humid, filled with the unique fragrance of tropical plants, making it a natural paradise suitable for relaxation and escaping the hustle and bustle.

Inside the villa where Gao Yuanyuan is staying.

Gao Yuanyuan, dressed in a light purple silk loungewear dress, leaned lazily against the spacious sofa in the living room.

After giving birth and undergoing careful recuperation, her figure became more voluptuous and rounded than in her teenage years. She had an excellent complexion, and her eyes and brows conveyed a sense of satisfaction and composure that came from being fully nourished—a calmness born from a solid foundation.

She looked at the uninvited visitor with just the right amount of surprise and enthusiasm.

"Little Fatty? What brings you here all of a sudden? Aren't you busy with work? You've come all this way." Gao Yuanyuan's voice was gentle and soft, without a trace of anger, as if she was genuinely just concerned about her sister's schedule.

Fan Xiaopang was dressed in designer casual wear, with sunglasses pushed up to his head. His carefully applied makeup couldn't hide the weariness of his journey and the complex emotions in his eyes.

Several expensive gift bags were placed at her feet, among which two small brocade boxes stood out.

No matter how busy I am, I always make time to visit you and your baby.

Fan Xiaopang smiled brightly, stepped forward, picked up the two brocade boxes and opened them. "Here, this is a gift for my godson and godson. It's a pure gold longevity lock, made by an old craftsman, for good luck."

Inside the brocade box lay two exquisitely crafted pure gold longevity locks, their bodies engraved with auspicious patterns symbolizing long life and good fortune. Bathed in sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, they gleamed with golden light and possessed a substantial weight.

"Oh dear, this is too much trouble, Little Fatty, you're so thoughtful." Gao Yuanyuan smiled as she accepted the gift, placing it casually on the coffee table without even looking at it closely. Her gaze returned to Fan Xiaopang's face, her tone still gentle, yet carrying a hint of barely perceptible sharpness, "I'm quite surprised you could come."

Fan Xiaopang sat down on the single sofa next to him, leaning forward slightly. His peach blossom eyes stared directly at Gao Yuanyuan, his words carrying a hidden meaning: "You can give birth, so why can't I come and see? We're 'good sisters,' you know. How could I not come and share in the joy of such a happy occasion?"

She emphasized the words "good sister" slightly, and the spark in her words didn't even cause a ripple on Gao Yuanyuan's seemingly calm lake.

Gao Yuanyuan was still smiling, even with a hint of pride. She raised her hand to tuck a stray hair behind her ear and said in a light tone, "I can't help it. I'm healthy and lucky. I gave birth to two children in one lifetime, a son and a daughter. It feels like I've 'speed-completed' this important task of life all at once."

She paused, her gaze sweeping over her two children playing on a soft carpet in the corner of the living room. Her eyes were gentle yet firm. "Right now, I'm just thinking about raising Xianxian and Ruoruo well and helping them build up some wealth."

Wang Xian and Wang Ruoruo are already one year and five months old, in the adorable stage of learning to walk and babble.

The two little ones, dressed in matching dinosaur onesies and looking like chubby dolls from a traditional Chinese New Year painting, were engrossed in playing with brightly colored building blocks, completely oblivious to the undercurrents among the adults.

Fan Xiaopang followed her gaze, his expression complicated for a moment, then he pursed his lips and said with a hint of regret, "What a pity, I didn't get to see how ugly you looked when you were pregnant. I heard that many people get swollen and deformed during pregnancy."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan was not annoyed at all. Instead, she burst out laughing. She deliberately puffed out her chest, making her curves, which had become even fuller and more voluptuous after breastfeeding, stand out even more. Her tone was a little boastful: "I don't know if it's ugly or not, but in some places, it's definitely like I've had a second development."

Fan Xiaopang's gaze involuntarily fell on Gao Yuanyuan's chest, on the astonishing curves outlined by the silk fabric, and he couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "They're really big." Gao Yuanyuan took in his little movements and mutterings, her smile deepening, with the knowing look of someone who'd been there: "When you have your own children in the future, they'll naturally get even bigger for the sake of your baby's nutrition. It's proof of motherhood."

Fan Xiaopang was taken aback by her words, and awkwardly looked away. He changed the subject, probing, "Speaking of which... does your family have any objections to you being... a child born out of wedlock?"

This question clearly touches on the core issue.

Gao Yuanyuan's smile faded slightly, but she remained calm. She picked up the water glass on the table, took a small sip, and slowly said, "When Brother Sheng acknowledged the child, my family's opinion became irrelevant to me."

She put down her water glass, her gaze drifting into the distance, as if recalling the time Wang Sheng personally visited her parents to communicate with them. "However, I never expected that he would actually come to my house and talk to my parents."

"What if he didn't go?" Fan Xiaopang pressed, with a hint of curiosity and a secret expectation.

Gao Yuanyuan raised an eyebrow, her tone becoming casual and even somewhat indifferent: "Then let's keep it a secret. I had already planned that when the child is a little older, can run and jump, and can clearly call people, I would bring him directly to his parents and let them call him 'Grandma' and 'Grandpa' in a clear voice."

Fan Xiaopang imagined the scene and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Wouldn't that scare the two elders half to death?"

"I was scared at first, but I gradually accepted it."

Gao Yuanyuan shrugged, looking like a bachelor, "If you really can't accept it, or want to keep it a secret forever, then you can keep it a secret for life."

If I'm still not married by my late thirties or almost forty, they'll be incredibly anxious, constantly nagging me about things like, "What will you do when you're old and have no children?" and "Who will take care of you in your old age?"

When that time comes, I'll lay it all out on the table—I'll have kids by then, they're old enough to run errands. I believe they'll accept it even if they have to grit their teeth, for the sake of my 'happiness in my later years.'"

Fan Xiaopang's eyes lit up as he listened to her astonishing yet logically consistent "deception" plan, as if a new world had opened up for him. He murmured, "...Your method sounds...not bad?"

Seeing the look of excitement on her face, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but chuckle and teased, "What? You're smitten? But I advise you not to think about these things right now. Sheng Ge has worked so hard to bring you to the Hollywood stage, and 'Twilight' is about to make you an international superstar. Are you really willing to give up your promising future and come back to have a baby?"

When the topic turned to her career, Fan Xiaopang's eyes instantly regained their clarity and sharpness. She sighed, her tone carrying a realistic consideration: "Chinese actresses in Hollywood? It's incredibly difficult!"
If it weren't for Brother Sheng supporting me, providing resources, and paving the way, I probably would have ended up like Zhang Ziyi, timidly observing those foreigners, or like other Chinese actresses, taking countless detours before making a name for myself. Now… success is truly within reach.”

She abruptly changed the subject, a calculating and resolute glint in her eyes: "So, I absolutely have to establish myself in the Twilight series. Once this series is stable, and there's a lull in the franchise, I'll have Sheng-ge and I go crazy having kids! Anyway..."

Her gaze fell again on the two adorable little figures on the carpet, a hint of resentment in her eyes. "They can't be too much younger than you two little ones, otherwise they'll be generation apart when they fight for the inheritance!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, laughing so hard she was shaking. It was as if she had heard something extremely interesting. After laughing for a while, she wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Fan Xiaopang, and said leisurely, "Oh my, you're already thinking about dividing up Brother Sheng's assets so early? It's hundreds of billions, it's definitely worth planning carefully."

Fan Xiaopang's face flushed slightly when she saw through his thoughts, but he immediately retorted confidently, his gaze burning: "Don't you want to? That's hundreds of billions! Didn't you plan for Xianxian and Ruoruo's future after you gave birth to them? Don't tell me you, Gao Yuanyuan, are so indifferent to worldly desires!"

Gao Yuanyuan didn't answer immediately, a meaningful smile playing on her lips...

(End of this chapter)