At night, the sky was full of stars, and the capital was extremely clear on this night in winter, with no wind or dying cold temperatures, as if everything predicted that tomorrow would be a good weather.

In the Western restaurant, there is a candlestick on Shao Yingxiong's dining table. Three candles on the candlestick are very romantic in the dim Western restaurant. On both sides of the candles are a fruit salad, a 6-cent ripe steak, a borscht and a Spanish seafood fried rice. Opposite him, his hair has grown long, which is exactly the same as that on the TV commercial.

"Mr. Shao, your red wine."

When the waiter brought Shao Yingxiong the red wine he had woken up, he took out the paper and pen and said softly, "Mr. Shao, please sign me with an autograph?"

Shao Yingxiong glanced at Gao Yuanyuan and wrote down his name with a smile.

This was the most expensive meal he had ever had in his life. The reason for coming here was not to show off to Gao Yuanyuan how rich he was, but simply wanted to find a place to not be disturbed. Unexpectedly, since he sat down in the Western restaurant, he had signed all the dozen waiters. Fortunately, these waiters were quite polite.

"Uh..." Shao Yingxiong said to the waiter after signing the autograph: "Can you do me a favor? We want to chat for a while, please don't bother you for now. If you need an autograph, I will satisfy you before leaving, okay?"

The waiter nodded quickly and said respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Shao."

After finally calming down, the piano music in the Western restaurant slowly floated up, and the beautiful "To Alice" became the atmosphere regulator in the air.

"Old Wu is looking for me."

Shao Yingxiong smiled at Gao Yuanyuan: "I scolded me so hard that I was despicable, shameless, shameless and scum. I just wanted to run away when I lifted my pants."

Gao Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, with affection on her face - the joy of dating, but when she heard this, she immediately explained: "How could he do this?"

Shao Yingxiong shrugged and said, "It's not you who complained to Wu Xiubo's wife. The wife's wife blew the pillow and treated me as Ximen Qing who was flirting with her."

Gao Yuanyuan, who picked up the red wine glass, lowered her head and smiled, raised her chin. The feeling of rushing to explain and proved that she didn't mean it completely disappeared. Instead, a smile on her face was supported and said, "Aren't you?"

Women are naturally very sensitive. When Gao Yuanyuan saw Shao Yingxiong's appearance just now, she knew that he didn't care much. Yes, which man would care about his woman's longing for him? As long as the trouble was not too much.

"But you don't think we only met once every two months now, and we were only on the phone... a little..."

Gao Yuanyuan opened up: "Some of my friends envied me for having a popular boyfriend, but they didn't know, and sometimes I envy them even more. Although they were reluctant to come to such a Western restaurant, they could go to the zoo wholesale market with their boyfriends' hands."

"I'm not asking you to give up your career completely for me, but can you share it with me a day in a week?"

"Also, I decided to go and shoot the movie "Seventeen-year-old Bicycle". It's not that I want to become famous like you, but I just have no interest in staying at home, and I don't want to go on a show and be photographed by those best photographers."

Gao Yuanyuan did start to complain. She should complain. Who could fall into warmth without saying a word when she didn’t see her boyfriend for two months?

"Is there any more?"

Shao Yingxiong looked at Gao Yuanyuan and asked.

“Of course there is.”

"I have thought a lot these days and feel that we should plan for the future. I'm not saying that you will definitely not be popular on one day. I mean, if that day comes, can we..."

When a woman is lonely, she will think of many problems. The problems will be divided into two categories, which are very polarized. One is that it is so good that it has a big snot bubble, which basically belongs to all the good things in the sky that fall and hit her; the other is that it is bad like an earthquake or a tsunami, and it will immediately become a small resentment that is abandoned by others - a woman, who wishes to go to the coal mountain to find the crooked old tree.

Shao Yingxiong reached out and held Gao Yuanyuan's hand on the table, just in the last sentence she finished.

"Yuanyuan, I've recommended "Seventeen-year-old Bicycle."

When Gao Yuanyuan was held by Shao Yingxiong, she thought the other party was going to say something touching love, and she blushed and lowered her head: "Why?" Unexpectedly, the other party actually said this problem.

"The reason is very simple, just like you are worried. What if one day your schedule and I are connected together, and you are not here when I come back, but I am leaving when you come back? There are also different problems you are worried about. What if you find a kiss in your play, a kiss in your play, a hot play, what should I do?"

"Supporting a family is a man's responsibility. Raising his own woman is the shoulder pole that a man should carry the most."

Shao Yingxiong looked at Gao Yuanyuan's eyes: "Don't worry, I asked you to turn off the movies not to let you be a housewife at home. If you don't want to, you can go to my studio. When I already have the ability to make enough money, why do you still have to work hard to prove that you can live without a man? In those days when I didn't know me, you have proved it."

"Yuanyuan, I don't know if it will be too much to say this, nor will it make you feel that I am too domineering and want to deprive you of everything you locked up at home. All this is wrong. I care about you, so I say this and do this."

Gao Yuanyuan didn't know how to answer. She sat in her seat and looked at Shao Yingxiong with her lips trembling slightly for several times, but she almost agreed, but there was a thought in her mind asking, "Will it be too fast?"

...

Half a month later, Shao Yingxiong sat in the Mercedes-Benz car that Huayi was alone, and Zhang Wan asked in the passenger seat: "Where have you been there in the past half month? You don't have the phone number or you can't find it. Mr. Wang grabbed me every day and asked the Chinese New Year that it's almost the New Year. Why haven't you sent the budget information for "Bright Sword" yet?"

"Prevent fire from the backyard." Shao Yingxiong responded confidently.

Zhang Wan asked inexplicably: "Yuanyuan?"

"She has quit the entertainment industry."

"From this moment, she is a partner of Shao Yingxiong Studio and has invested...one dollar."

Zhang Wan didn't believe it at all: "Come on, Yuanyuan is simpler than ordinary girls, but the girl who entered this circle doesn't expect to win both fame and fortune and find a handsome guy who can make people scold WQNMLGB and bring it home. How could you just let it do whatever you want?"

Shao Yingxiong was full of confidence at this time: "Don't you understand? Yes, I admit that the women in this circle are very snobbish, because most men in this circle don't understand women. Women have no other way except to take out the shield of snobbishness."

"Woman, what's wrong with understanding? I have one at home." Zhang Wan was dissatisfied.

Shao Yingxiong said seriously: "Do you really understand? Just use your wife as an example. Your wife said that looking at a 1,000-eight-eight-piece dress is something we both experienced? I asked you, what does this sentence mean? When she said, 'Husband, today I saw a dress that looks very beautiful'."

"Just ask for money!" Zhang Wan remembered the time he had been stinging and calculating small accounts.

"wrong!"

"Women say which piece of clothing looks good, often it's not that you pay to buy it. Men usually go to the results when thinking about problems, while women live in the present."

Shao Yingxiong saw that Zhang Wan had no understanding at all and asked: "Then another question, when the woman said something like 'guess' and the answer you gave was very close to the standard answer, the woman told you 'what you guessed may not be right'? What does it mean?"

"Quote." Zhang Wan frowned and thought hard.

"No! They are telling you not to be too arrogant."

Shao Yingxiong said: "Women are naturally more sensitive to feelings than men. Just like when facing a man she likes, if that man says 'I'm from a certain school', she will definitely say 'Do you know who who you know?', they will directly connect the two people through one sentence; if she is not interested in this person, at most it will be a 'Oh'."

"Stop." Zhang Wan said this and looked at Shao Yingxiong and said, "I don't want to listen to these messy principles. It's like asking a question, where have you been in the past half month."

"I said, take her to the most important place in my life."

Zhang Wan guessed the standard answer and responded like a response: "Beijing Film Academy?"

"My hometown!"

Zhang Wan immediately forgot the decadence of guessing wrong, and his eyes shining: "Then you..."

Shao Yingxiong showed a bad smile, as if he was teasing, "We went home the next day. In that small village, no one would ask me for autographs, and at most I would point and point behind my back. We watched the grass that was about to wither in the snow on the wilderness outside the village. I looked into her eyes and said, "Don't worry about any advertisements, movies, believe me, as long as you are willing to bet on me for the rest of your life, I will definitely not let you lose!"

"At that moment, we held hands, wearing heavy down jackets, slowly approached in the snowy countryside, next to the deserted old dead trees. I kissed her, once, again and again."

Such a beautiful scene was instantly destroyed by Zhang Wan: "Hurry up and talk about what happened after turning off the lights at night."

Shao Yingxiong looked at Zhang Wan who was even more anxious than himself and said, "Tonight, Yuanyuan and I were chatting in the west wing room. After dinner, we both felt a little embarrassed because of the daytime affairs. My mind was full of arranging the embarrassment and entering the final stage. So, I said, 'Can I kiss you without a mouth, do you believe it?"

"Then where are you using?"

"That's not the point, you idiot."

Shao Yingxiong cursed and continued: "In the case of sweet words, some suspenseful deceptions are necessary, because women will definitely not believe these words. Then they can kiss them directly. If they are distracted, no one will pursue them afterwards."

"We kissed again at that time. On the steaming kang, leaning against the countryside, my hand pulled to the light rope by the wall, and the other hand touched the softness along the cashmere sweater..."

Zhang Wan began to spit, the driver began to slow down, and assistant Sun Shengnan lowered his head.

"Click."

"I pulled the light rope down and the room was full of darkness."

Zhang Wan asked urgently: "And what!"

Shao Yingxiong leaned helplessly in the back seat and said, "Then? Then my father came and stood at the door and shouted, 'Girl, go and sleep with your aunt, the main room is warm, don't be frozen'."

"You asked Yuanyuan to go to the main room to sleep with your mother?"

Shao Yingxiong said regretfully: "What else can I do? That's my real father, who comes from a family of farmers for generations, and his mind is full of thoughts that can only be broken but not bend."

"……waste."

After Zhang Wan said this, the driver who rarely spoke said, "I agree."

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Chapter completed!