Chapter 196: Pouring Out Our Hearts
Miss Liu hung up the phone on him.
Li Chen dutifully reposted Miss Liu’s blog post.
Soon, netizens and industry friends left comments below.
“Others follow their husband’s lead, but for Director Li, it’s the wife leading the husband.”
“Xiao Li Zi calls all the shots in the entertainment industry, but in front of the Fairy, he’s like a docile daughter-in-law. So pitiful!”
“Pitiful? I wish I were that pitiful. Give me a Fairy, and I’d be willing to be even more pitiful.”
Li Chen started to understand.
Was Miss Liu angry with him?
Protesting that he hadn’t visited her on set?
kung fu king had already moved to Hengdian World Studios, and he hadn’t shown up even once.
Li Chen slapped his forehead, suddenly realizing.
No wonder Miss Liu’s 'right now' earlier had a hint of coldness.
Forget it, he should fly to Hangzhou quickly.
On the other end, Liu Yifei, after hanging up, was teased by Jackie Chan.
“Yifei, sometimes boys are single-minded. If you girls don’t say it, they won’t understand.”
Liu Yifei smiled sweetly and teased, “Big Brother, you know so much.”
Jackie Chan laughed heartily, “Jaycee is the same age as Li Chen, and besides, I was young once too.”
“But speaking of Li Chen, I really admire him. At least the artists under Rongchen Film and Television don’t have so many messy scandals.”
Liu Yifei feigned ignorance, “Big Brother, what do you mean?”
Jackie Chan smiled, “You’re so smart, you’ll understand.”
Liu Yifei, of course, understood Jackie Chan’s words.
The affairs between female artists and the CEOs of their management companies were commonplace in any agency.
Orange Sky Entertainment CEO Wu and Chen Hao’s entanglements.
Huayi Brothers CEO Wang and Shuang Bing’s unclear relationship.
Only with Rongchen Film and Television’s Li Chen and his female artists, although there were constant rumors and gossip, no suggestive photos ever leaked.
Not even a photo of them holding hands, let alone intimate pictures.
This put Liu Yifei completely at ease.
After thinking about it, she felt she had been too harsh with Li Chen just now.
She wanted to call him back, but when she dialed, it was hung up.
Liu Yifei was so angry she wanted to stomp her feet. He dared to hang up on me!
Since Li Chen decided to visit the set, he might as well make it a surprise.
He deliberately hung up on Miss Liu, bought a flight for the same day.
By the time he arrived at Hengdian World Studios, it was already evening.
At the Greet Guest Hotel, he inquired and learned that Jackie Chan and Liu Yifei had only started filming around four or five in the afternoon, so they probably wouldn't be back until midnight.
Li Chen then, with his assistant, discreetly appeared at the Qingming Riverside Scene area of Hengdian World Studios.
Li Chen’s appearance made Liu Yifei think she was hallucinating or mistaking someone else.
Li Chen, who had hung up on her just a few hours ago, suddenly appeared right before her eyes.
Liu Yifei suppressed the surge of emotion in her heart and avoided looking at that annoying face.
She professionally completed the scene of her first meeting with Jackie Chan.
It wasn’t until the director called 'cut' that she let go of her reservations, disregarding the presence of others.
She took a few steps, then started to speed up.
She sprinted towards Li Chen as if trying to take his old life.
Startled, Li Chen opened his arms, laughing, “Slow down, Xixi.”
But Miss Liu paid no mind, gracefully leaping onto Li Chen.
The momentum nearly knocked Li Chen to the ground.
Li Chen supported her legs, which were wrapped around his waist, and said with tender eyes, “So many people from the crew are watching!”
Miss Liu blinked her eyes, “I’m not afraid, are you shy?”
Li Chen laughed heartily, “Me shy? I’m afraid you’ll be shy!”
With that, he publicly kissed Miss Liu’s small lips.
Not far away, Jackie Chan and Minkoff laughed, “It’s good to be young.”
Minkoff was unfazed; wasn’t this kind of scene common abroad?
Miss Liu, being a girl, pushed Li Chen away after four or five seconds.
Blushing, she glared at Li Chen, “Go say hello to Big Brother and the director.”
Li Chen pinched her cheek, “You’re getting more and more sensible.”
Jet Li and Li Bingbing weren’t there; only the foreigners and Jackie Chan were on set.
“Li Chen, you’re here! I was just talking about you with Yifei this afternoon,” Jackie Chan said with a chuckle.
Li Chen, holding Miss Liu’s hand, gave her an adoring look and smiled.
“I wouldn’t dare not come. My biggest weakness, you see, is being afraid of my wife!”
No sooner had he spoken than Miss Liu, blushing with indignation, playfully punched Li Chen.
He made her sound like a shrew, but inwardly, she felt sweet.
Jackie Chan burst into laughter, while Minkoff and Michael, who was beside him, didn’t understand.
It wasn’t until a translator explained it to them that they both started laughing.
Li Chen didn’t delay the crew’s filming and sat with Miss Liu, waiting.
Unexpectedly, this wait lasted until five in the morning.
Back at the Greet Guest Hotel, as soon as they entered the room,
Li Chen couldn't help but curse.
“These Hollywood people, so many ridiculous rules. If you don’t have scenes later, they still make you wait around!”
Liu Yifei was happy to hear her boyfriend defending her.
She wrapped her arms around Li Chen’s neck and said softly, “I’m going to take a shower. Wait for me.”
With that, she turned to go to the bathroom.
Li Chen, holding one of Miss Liu’s hands, pulled her back possessively.
Taking a long breath, Li Chen adjusted his emotions and smiled, “No need to shower, I just love Golden Swallow!”
With that, he gently pushed Miss Liu onto the bed with both hands.
He then leaned down and pressed on top of her.
Both of them, panting, passionately kissed each other.
At the same time, they fumbled to tear off each other’s clothes.
Li Chen directly and neatly took off his shirt.
Miss Liu also unbuckled her belt, took off her hair tie, and her long hair cascaded down.
Li Chen impatiently stripped off Miss Liu’s troublesome ancient costume.
Miss Liu saw Li Chen’s eyes red with desire and said with a blush.
“Do you still like Golden Swallow?”
Li Chen couldn’t be bothered to respond to Miss Liu’s teasing.
He secretly thought to himself that his skill was still insufficient.
At least, he wasn’t proficient at undressing someone elegantly.
Li Chen got flustered and directly tore Miss Liu’s costume.
Finally, he stripped the person beneath him completely bare.
The lovers, who hadn’t seen each other for over a month, had no more idle talk.
One desperately took, the other deliberately pleased.
It wasn’t until the sun rose in the east that the two, drenched in sweat, embraced each other.
Miss Liu didn’t go to the bathroom; she just breathed softly.
These few days were her safe period. If she really got pregnant, it would be fate.
Li Chen also understood her thoughts; ever since Miss Liu said she wanted to have a baby for him last time,
they hadn’t used protection since, just letting nature take its course.
Her nationality should be resolved by the end of the year, and Li Chen had other plans in mind.
He definitely intended to marry her, but he hadn’t decided how.
At the stage he and Miss Liu were at, money no longer held much significance for them.
Miss Liu wasn’t that Baby, and Li Chen certainly wasn’t Huang Xiaoming.
Having a wedding of the century held little meaning.
“What are you thinking about?” Miss Liu said, lying on Li Chen’s chest with her eyes closed.
“I’m thinking about how I’m going to explain to Liu Ayi if I get you pregnant.”
“The other day, Liu Ayi even said I used sweet talk to trick you away. I’m more wronged than Dou E!”
Miss Liu smiled and propped up her head, “How are you wronged? You did trick me! Mom was right!”
“I wonder who said they had designs on me the moment we met! Giving me a novel was even more ill-intentioned!”
Miss Liu poked Li Chen’s nose!
She remembered that her first on-screen kiss had been stolen by the man beside her!
Her heart softened even more.
Li Chen, with his hands behind his head, laughed heartily, “I’m naturally bad at lying.”
“In this life, I’ve only ever lied to you.”
Miss Liu happily interjected, “What about next life?”
“Next life? Next life, I’ll still lie, lie to you for eternal love.”
Miss Liu’s eyes were watery, clear and bright, “eternal love isn’t enough?”
“I want you to lie to me for all eternity!”
“If it’s one life less, one generation short, I won’t let you off!”
No sooner had she spoken than Miss Liu, with a swift movement, flipped over and climbed on top again.