After staying for a while and taking photos and signing autographs with many classmates on the scene, the "Detective Chinatown" crew finally broke through the siege.

Several business cars drove out of the gate of Beijing Film Academy one after another. Gao Yuanyuan and Wei Yang were in the first car and sat next to each other. The former looked at Wei Yang who was resting with his eyes closed, and finally couldn't hold back the questions that had been hidden in her heart.

"I'm curious, how is the relative who helped you back then doing now?"

Wei Yang raised his eyes and glanced at her, then replied calmly, "He is the head and shareholder of one of the top three art exam training institutions in Shanghai, and his net worth is estimated to be around 20 to 30 million."

"Boss Wei is really grateful and repays kindness."

Gao Yuanyuan was not being sarcastic. Many people in the circle knew that Wei Yang was a little petty and held grudges, but he also valued friendship and took favors very seriously.

During Wei Yang's rise to prominence, those who helped him received a lot of rewards and support.

For example, Mr. Liang and Director Liu of Blue Whale have gained both fame and fortune. There is also Mr. Cai of Tangren. Tangren is still able to hold on, and Wei Yang has also made a lot of efforts.

Not to mention anything else, the top brother and sister of Tangren have filmed so many movies for Boss Wei. Even if there is a personal relationship between them, Boss Wei has provided money and resources many times, but most of the artists' dividends go to Tangren. Only Mr. Cai, who helped Boss Wei back then, has this face.

It was also because of this that Gao Yuanyuan believed that Wei Yang would not forget his benefactor, so she asked. Otherwise, if she spoke rashly, the other party would not respond and it would be easy to offend him.

"It's my duty. People help me. Now that I have the ability, I will naturally help them back."

Wei Yang was very calm. In fact, he should have repaid this favor in his previous life. It was just that although he was doing okay at that time, he was not particularly outstanding.

So I just visit my home during the holidays, give some gifts, and try to help if there is anything I can do.

It was not until this time and space that Wei Yang had the capital to help this "noble man".

At first, he introduced business, and later when he had money, he invested in opening an art examination institution.

He had money and connections, and was well-connected with the Shanghai Theatre Academy and other related art schools. Soon this institution started to improve. It might be an exaggeration to say that it was among the top three in Shanghai, but it was not far off.

"Then I really met President Wei too late. Otherwise, if I had invested in advance, I might have become a billionaire by now."

Gao Yuanyuan's words somewhat mirror what Fan Xiaopang meant.

As we all know, when Wei Yang started his business, Fan Xiaopang helped him a lot, so much so that there were rumors that Boss Wei was a gigolo. Later, when Wei Yang came to power, Fan Xiaopang also followed suit and is now heading for capital.

"If you put it that way, I also think it's too late for us to deal with each other, otherwise there would be no place for Mr. Zhao from your family."

"cut."

Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes beautifully: "As if I could be attracted to you."

Boss Wei smiled but said nothing. Although he was not so arrogant as to be loved by everyone, he was still confident in his charm.

Besides, it’s fine for other people to shout at Wei Yang, Gao has already verified it in Thailand before, so what he said was really an attempt to save face.

Wei Yang continued to close his eyes and rest. Gao Yuanyuan gave him angrily, clenching her fists, wishing she could beat him up.

This was a promotional event and also a chance for the two to meet alone again after filming "Detective Chinatown 3" in Thailand.

Before, Gao Yuanyuan was a little nervous, mainly because she was afraid that Wei Yang would think about their one night stand in Thailand and want to rekindle their past relationship this time.

She felt a little regretful when she was in Thailand, and now that she is married, she doesn't want to create any more trouble.

If Wei Yang had any ideas, she would definitely refuse them, but she didn't want to create a bad situation and offend Boss Wei.

Now Wei Yang's status in the circle is getting higher and higher, and she herself has finally established a connection with him. It would be a pity if it was cut off.

Fortunately, Wei Yang seemed to see through her thoughts, or he himself had concerns in this regard.

After meeting, apart from the occasional joke, they were very well behaved. Their eyes and movements were very clean, and they even seemed to be a little bit avoiding suspicion.

Gao Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but not long after, she felt a little uncomfortable again.

The bastard actually pulled up his pants and ignored me!

I have beauty, a figure, and fame, and the people who like me line up from the Yellow River to the Suez Canal. But you, Wei, avoid me. What do you think of me?

Gao Yuanyuan was annoyed and angry! In a word, she could reject Wei Yang, but Wei Yang couldn't be indifferent to her. She was unhappy that Wei Yang had dirty thoughts about her, and she was even more unhappy that Wei Yang didn't have dirty thoughts about him.

So Gao Yuanyuan has been feeling awkward these past few days. She always wants to prove her charm, but she is afraid that something bad might happen.

So much so that Wei Yang couldn't understand what she was thinking about.

For example, at this moment, when he heard the familiar intermittent sounds beside him, Wei Yang knew that Gao Yuanyuan was starting to go crazy again.

Being irritable, fidgeting, looking around, and absent-minded may seem like small movements, but it can disturb others in a quiet business car.

The most important thing is that this has happened more than once. Wei Yang thought she had something wrong before, but she didn't say anything when he asked, which made him a little annoyed.

"Did you commit a crime or did you leave the gas tank on at home? You're scratching your head and can't keep quiet for a moment."

"You're the one scratching your head."

Gao Yuanyuan was already angry, and when she heard Wei Yang "ruining" her, she immediately retorted. Wei Yang was not angry, but just looked at her strangely.

Perhaps it was because Wei Yang's eyes were too playful. Gao Yuanyuan, who already had something to hide, felt a little flustered and tried hard to remain calm.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Wei Yang hesitated for a moment: "Sister Gao, is this your menopause?"

Gao Yuanyuan was stunned when she heard that, and then her face turned red. She now threw the punch that she had just been holding back directly at him, cursing as she hit him.

Wei Yang didn't expect that Gao Yuanyuan would make such a fuss just from one sentence of his, and he was shocked.

Little did people know that Gao Yuanyuan is 35 years old this year, which is a rather awkward age for a woman. She cannot be said to be old, but she is not young either.

Women all care about their age, and not many women can remain indifferent to the passing of time and the aging of their faces.

Therefore, women at this stage are more sensitive, not to mention female celebrities like Gao Yuanyuan. Not only their age and appearance, but also their career and fame will be greatly affected.

Menopause, a common disease among middle-aged and elderly women, is a critical blow to ordinary women and an even more terrible curse to female celebrities.

In addition, Gao Yuanyuan is now doubting her own charm. Once Wei Yang said this, it was both murderous and heartbreaking. In Gao Yuanyuan's mind, it was equivalent to pointing at her nose and scolding her.

You are old and ugly, so I don't like you!

Although Gao Yuanyuan's reaction was intense, she was a weak woman after all. Wei Yang grabbed both of her hands in two or three moves and pressed her down on the seat.

"The driver is still in front, why are you making a fuss?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver in front, who was also Wei Yang's bodyguard, pressed a button calmly, and the partition between the car and the driver's cab suddenly rose up.

Not only can the driver and co-pilot not see anything behind them, but the sound insulation is also maximized.

Wei Yang: “…”

I am not reminding you not to be so tactful, okay…

Gao Yuanyuan was restrained and calmed down. She looked at the driver's seat and sneered.

"You are a very skilled driver. You must have acted like a hooligan in the car many times."

"I'm warning you not to slander. I'm a very traditional person."

Gao Yuanyuan instinctively wanted to refute Wei Yang with some of his unconventional postures from last time, but when the words were on the tip of her tongue she realized what was happening and finally spat, asking Wei Yang to let her go.

"I can let go, but I can't fight anymore. If I get hurt, how can I work in the future?"

"snort."

Gao Yuanyuan snorted coldly, and Wei Yang tentatively let go. Only when the latter sat up straight did he let go of his defensive mentality.

"I just said something wrong, but who told you to keep making such a fuss? You look like you have ADHD."

Wei Yang explained it, and Gao Yuanyuan felt a little embarrassed, not knowing how to explain it, so she just answered perfunctorily.

"I feel itchy these days and I'm not feeling well."

"Itchy? Have you seen a doctor?"

Wei Yang asked with concern. From a business perspective, he should not let illness affect the promotion of the movie. From a private perspective, at least they had communicated with each other, so he still had to care about his health.

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"That might be because of the weather. My skin is a little uncomfortable with it. It's nothing serious."

Gao Yuanyuan is very clean and takes a shower every day, so it is impossible that she is unhygienic. The only thing she can blame is the weather. And she is not talking nonsense, she does have this problem these days.

However, it’s hard to say whether it was because of the weather or because she was anxious and had a strong liver fire these days, causing her physical discomfort.

It would have been fine if she hadn't thought about this, but when she thought about it, Gao Yuanyuan really felt a little itchy on her back and couldn't help but reach out to scratch it.

However, the itchy spot was right on the back, and Gao Yuanyuan couldn't reach it with her backhand, so she could only rub it with her fingers, but the more she rubbed, the more itchy it became.

Seeing that she was in a difficult situation, Wei Yang took the initiative to say, "Let me help you."

Gao Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment and first declined, wanting to solve it herself, but it still didn't work. She had no choice but to let Wei Yang do it. Under Gao Yuanyuan's command, Wei Yang helped her scratch it.

However, after this problem was solved, the next place was itchy again. Gao Yuanyuan herself was not feeling well, so with the mentality of helping others to the end, Wei Yang helped scratch it a few more times.

"Is that all right?"

Gao Yuanyuan twisted her body and said, "It's still a little itchy. Try harder."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yang added a little more strength. Gao Yuanyuan either felt uncomfortable or cried out in pain. Boss Wei also got annoyed. He frowned and reached his hand in and scratched the same place as before.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't expect Wei Yang to be so bold. She froze completely. Only when she felt the warm and strong hand leaving her skin did she react.

"What are you doing?"

"No matter how you scratch through the clothes, it won't hurt. This way it's clean and neat."

Wei Yang has tickled more than one woman, Gao Yuanyuan, so he has experience in this regard. It is useless to stop the itch through a shoe, only by directly tickling the affected area can it be effective.

"I think you are taking advantage of me on purpose."

Wei Yang had been well-behaved before, and Gao Yuanyuan was very dissatisfied and resentful. Now that Wei Yang had taken advantage of her, she couldn't stand it anymore and stepped on Wei Yang hard.

Wei Yang cried out in pain, feeling so aggrieved. It was impossible to be a good person these days.

Still taking advantage?

Firstly, she agreed, and secondly, it’s not like he hasn’t touched her before…

Boss Wei also got angry, so he closed his eyes and ignored her. However, after feeling embarrassed and angry, Gao Yuanyuan felt something wrong with her skin again.

As we all know, sometimes the more you scratch, the more itchy it becomes. It's okay if you don't scratch it, but once you start scratching, you can't stop.

Gao Yuanyuan also put her hand in this time. Although she was annoyed just now, the effect was indeed good.

However, there were some seats that she couldn't reach herself, so she could only rub the seats, but it was of no avail. In the end, she had no choice but to turn to Wei Yang.

"Help me."

Wei Yang opened his eyes and sneered: "If I don't help, I'm afraid I'll take advantage of you."

"Isn't it okay for me to let you take possession of you?"

"Sorry, not interested."

Wei Yang was hurt after helping others just now, and he refused to help no matter what Gao Yuanyuan said. She had no choice but to slow down her tone and look at him pitifully.

"I'm wrong, please help me, I'm feeling very uncomfortable now."

Wei Yang's eyes flickered, this word sounded familiar. Moreover, why did Gao Yuanyuan insist on clinging to him just to scratch her itch, even at the cost of lowering her posture? If she really wanted to feel uncomfortable, there were many ways to deal with it. He always felt that something was wrong.

Is this woman looking for excitement on purpose? After hesitating for a while, Wei Yang softened his heart and extended a helping hand. Gao Yuanyuan's face was a little flushed, and she didn't know whether it was because the discomfort in her back was relieved or because of that familiar and domineering hand.

"A little lower, huh?"

"Left? Here?"

"Is that all right?"

“…”

With Wei Yang's enthusiastic help, Gao Yuanyuan's back felt much more comfortable, but her face became redder and redder.

Boss Wei, with the mentality of helping people to the end, not only helped to scratch the itch, but also gave a free massage to soothe the tense and injured skin.

After checking the time, they were still some distance away from their destination. Wei Yang, who had already started helping with his hands, looked at Gao Yuanyuan, who had her eyes closed and remained silent, and asked softly.

"Are you still scratching in front?"

In order to make it convenient for Wei Yang, Gao Yuanyuan leaned towards Wei Yang unconsciously, almost half lying in his arms. Hearing the question, she trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, she replied softly.

"Um."

Wei Yang, who had been eager to make a move for a long time, was completely relieved. He began to move the battlefield forward with one hand, and began to move downward with the other hand.

Gao Yuanyuan sensed Wei Yang's evil intentions and opened her watery eyes, wanting to stop him, but she had no strength. She barely pushed him twice and then let him do what he wanted, her body completely falling on Boss Wei.

"He was helping me relieve the itch, well, just the itch."

About ten minutes later, the car that was supposed to stop at the hotel did not stop at all when passing by the hotel and continued driving forward.

The several business cars following behind were a little confused, including Gao Yuanyuan's assistant, who didn't know where Wei Yang and her boss were going. But soon, she received a WeChat voice message from Gao Yuanyuan.

She and Mr. Wei went to meet a boss and came back in the evening, telling her not to worry.

The assistant was relieved, but still a little confused. Why did the boss' voice message sound a bit depressed?

And half an hour later, in a private high-end community in Beijing

Gao Yuanyuan got out of the car first to lead the way, and Wei Yang followed behind wearing a mask and a hat, holding a wet tissue in his hand, slowly wiping his fingers...

(End of this chapter)