Huayu02 started by making films.

The two cleaned the house inside and out, then ate out for a meal. On their way back, they bought some household items at a nearby supermarket.

Back home, the two slumped onto the sofa. Han Yi took out his wallet, pulled out a credit card, and handed it to Chen Hao, saying:

"Sister Chen Hao, don't be in such a hurry to refuse. This is America, the cost of living is high. Since I've already lent you so much money, a little bit more won't make a difference."

Chen Hao sat on the sofa, turned to the side, her gaze fixed on Han Yi, tears welling in her eyes, and stammered, "Han Yi, I...I..."

Han Yi placed the card in her hand, then closed his palm and said:

"Your current task is to take care of your uncle's medical treatment and also take good care of your own health. Remember what I said this afternoon? You're going to be making movies for me for the rest of your life."

Chen Hao's tears could no longer be controlled and streamed down her face. She hugged Han Yi tightly and cried out:

"Han Yi, I... I'll definitely act for you for the rest of my life, without asking for any pay. Not just in this life, but in the next life I'll be your slave..."

Han Yi was initially enjoying the fragrant breeze and felt refreshed, but Chen Hao's next words caught him off guard.

What does it mean to be my slave in the next life?

How are martial arts dramas filmed? The female lead is rescued by a handsome man and says, "I have nothing to repay you with, but I am willing to repay you with my body."

If you are rescued by an ugly man, say, "I can never repay your kindness; I can only repay you by being your ox or horse in my next life..."

Han Yi turned her body around, stared into Chen Hao's eyes, and asked, "Sister Chen Hao, am I ugly?"

Chen Hao's choked voice stopped abruptly, and she asked in confusion, "Who said you're ugly? You're clearly very handsome!"

Han Yi hesitated, then muttered uncertainly, "Okay, okay, I know I'm handsome." He then changed the subject:

"Sister Chen Hao, could you make me a bowl of noodles tonight? I really can't stand the white food I had for lunch."

Although Chen Hao didn't fully understand what he had said before, she still got up and agreed: "Wait here, we bought flour, I'll make you hand-pulled noodles."

Han Yi nodded: "Make another meat sauce."

"Um."

Chen Hao turned and went into the kitchen. Soon, pots and pans began to clang and clatter.

In the living room, Han Yi took out his phone and dialed numbers one by one to inquire:

"Hey, Fatty, am I handsome? If I save you, would you be willing to repay me with your body?"

On the other end of the phone, Fan Xiaopang was exasperated: "Han Yi, what are you talking about? Were you just doing it for nothing in the car earlier? And in Venice... *beep beep*..."

Han Yi hung up the phone. Next:

"Hey, Ake, am I handsome? What if I..."

"Director Han, of course I'd love to..."

Next came Jiang Xin, Shu Chang, Liu Yifei...

After a few phone calls, Han Yi closed his phone with satisfaction.

In the kitchen, through the hum of the range hood, Chen Hao answered the phone call from Jiang Xin.

After some rambling, I finally understood the meaning behind Han Yi's words.

A smile appeared on her face, and she began to hum a song softly, her voice light and cheerful.

The dinner table.

Han Yi slurped up the hand-rolled noodles with chopsticks, the noodles coated in a thick meat sauce. One bite, and it was simply divine...

Watching Han Yi across the table happily devour his noodles and garlic, Chen Hao couldn't help but feel a surge of appetite herself. She slurped her noodles and asked:

"Han Yi, is the noodles from your sister delicious?"

Han Yi put down the garlic in his left hand, gave a thumbs-up, and mumbled indistinctly with his mouth full:

"Sister Chen Hao's noodles are so delicious, they're incredibly fragrant!"

Chen Hao said with a smile, "If you like it, eat more. There's still some in my bowl."

As he spoke, he scooped a few strands of noodles from his bowl over to her.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Chen Hao cleared away the dishes, and Han Yi got up to say goodbye.

"Sister Chen Hao, I've booked a room outside. You'll be staying alone tonight, so remember to lock the doors and windows. I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."

Chen Hao panicked upon hearing this. Without even drying her freshly washed hands, she rushed over, grabbed Han Yi's hand, and said:

"This is your rented house. How can a guest kick out the host? You can sleep in the master bedroom, and I'll sleep in the adjacent bedroom tonight."

Han Yi shook his head. "No, it's not appropriate for us, a single man and a single woman, to live together."

Chen Hao pulled Han Yi and pushed him towards the bathroom, saying, "Listen to your sister, or I'll go sleep in a hotel."

Han Yi didn't know how her small body could generate such strength. He was pushed helplessly by her and said, "Sister Chen Hao, I didn't bring any pajamas. It's really inconvenient."

"I have some, I'll go get it for you."

Chen Hao escorted Han Yi into the bathroom, closed the door behind her, and ran back to her room. She rummaged through her suitcase and pulled out a long T-shirt.

As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, gritted her teeth, and stomped her foot.

She ran back to her room, quickly took off her clothes, and skipped into the bathroom.

in the bathroom,

After a busy day, Han Yi filled the tub with hot water, lay naked in it, and felt completely comfortable.

"Cool!"

The glass door clicked open, and the doorknob turned slightly.

Han Yi called out, "Sister Chen Hao, just hang the clothes on the doorknob, I'll do it myself later..."

Before he could finish speaking, the glass door was pushed open, and Han Yi crossed his arms in front of his chest and lowered his head:

"How did you get in here? Get out, get out..."

The newcomer ignored them, his long, white legs leaving a watermark with each step on the slippery floor.

With a "plop".

A figure slid into the bathtub.

Chen Hao chuckled softly, "I know what you meant just now."

Han Yi glimpsed a patch of darkness through the water's surface, and his ears burned: "Sister Chen Hao, that's not what I meant."

"So what do you mean?"

Chen Hao bent down, a grapefruit floating on the water, ripples spreading across the surface. She tilted her head, her voice as sweet as honey:

"Brother Han Yi has shown me such great kindness that I have no way to repay it but to offer myself in marriage..."

As she spoke, she leaned closer and offered her sweet, soft lips.

"I ate garlic tonight... Ugh..."

"Don't speak..."

"Hold on tight, hold onto this glass door."

"Wow, you're really eighteen... Oh wow..."

After a long while, the matter was concluded.

The two helped each other wash up before returning to the master bedroom.

"Good sister, after you return to China, bring your uncle here and let him stay. Focus on his treatment. Call me anytime if you have any problems."

"Yi Yi, I'll do whatever you say." Chen Hao nestled against Han Yi's chest, her voice soft.

Han Yi felt a chill run down his spine, goosebumps erupting all over his body: "Could you please stop calling me Yi Yi? It sounds really awkward."

Chen Hao, clutching the leverage, leaned close to his earlobe and lightly stuck out her tongue: "Then how about I call you Yi Yi, little brother?"

"This is even worse!"

Han Yi shoved her over and began to seriously emphasize the relationship between primary and secondary tasks:

Call me brother.

"But I'm older than you!"

"Open your eyes and take a good look at who's bigger!"

"You...you're being naughty...I can't even open my mouth..."

"Then I'll call you Sister Haohao, okay...?"

"It's coming, Yi Yi, say it again."

"You beg me..."

……

the next morning.

Han Yi saw Chen Hao off at the airport as she boarded her flight back to China to pick up her father for medical treatment.

He then turned around and boarded another plane, flying directly to Los Angeles.

New Line Cinema, Shay's office.

"Paranormal Activity" has been in theaters worldwide for a full month, grossing a total of $80 million, but it's not over yet.

This mockumentary, which was released in 2007, ultimately grossed over $200 million, including box office revenue and subsequent videotape revenue sharing, making it a prime example of a small investment yielding a huge return.

At this moment, Han Yi and Xie Yi were arguing endlessly about the issue of profit sharing.

Han Yi slammed his fist on the table in fury:

"Old Xie, is this some kind of game? Taking 30% of the total box office revenue to split with me? Do you think I don't know how Hollywood does accounting?"