Chinese entertainment: What's wrong with actresses wanting to improve?

Chapter 240 10 Million

On January 28th, some things that were bound to happen finally did happen.

Hundreds of private photos of Chen and female celebrities have gone viral online.

In the Morning Light group, Huang Bo suddenly sent a link.

Soon, a bunch of people came out.

Lei Jiayin: "Holy crap!"

Wang Peng: "Ahem, this is a work group."

Fan Binbin: "!!!"

Zhao Qi: "Huang Bo!!!"

Huang Bo: "Sorry, sorry, I sent it to the wrong group!"

Lin Wei: "Oh my god, this is so exciting!"

Fu Yibai: "Ahem, don't forward or download it, or you'll get the group banned."

Lei Jiayin: "Understood"

Yang Mi: +1

Fan Binbin: +1

Wang Baoqiang: +1

Chen Xiao: +1

.........

Fan Binbin: "Now the whole country knows what's under her cloak."

Fu Yibai: "…………"

Although this incident caused a huge uproar online, Fu Yibai only glanced at the photos a few times and then stopped paying attention to it.

September 3, Beijing.

Fu Yibai was in the post-production studio of "You Are the Apple of My Eye" supervising the editing when his phone suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID displayed was 【Han Shanping】.

He answered the phone, and before he could even speak, Han Shanping's excited voice came through the receiver.

"Yi Bai! It's surpassed one billion!"

Fu Yibai leaned back in his chair, a slight smile curving his lips.

"Data just received?"

"Yes! One billion and three million. Gravity is the first domestic film to break one billion yuan."

Han Shanping's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"The General Administration is already discussing issuing commendations to you and Chenxi."

This is a milestone, Yi Bai, a milestone indeed!

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yibai put his phone on the table and turned his gaze back to the monitor.

"Mr. Fu, is this shot approved?"

"Passed."

Fu Yibai stood up and stretched his stiff neck.

That's enough for today.

As I emerged from the editing studio, I noticed people were already whispering in the hallway.

"It's broken one billion!"

"Gravity has surpassed one billion!"

"Manager Fu is awesome!"

As Fu Yibai walked by, the employees all stood up, their eyes filled with admiration and excitement.

He waved his hand, said nothing, and walked straight to the elevator.

Guo Zhenni followed behind, holding a tablet with the latest box office data on the screen.

"Mr. Fu, are you going back to the company or home?"

"go home."

As the car entered traffic, Fu Yibai leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed.

The Beijing outside the window is still the same Beijing: a hazy sky, congested traffic, and bare roadside trees.

But everything is different now.

Billion.

In the 2008 Chinese film market, this figure was a ceiling that everyone felt was unattainable.

And now, he has this ceiling under his feet.

My phone vibrated again.

Fan Binbin: "Congratulations to my director! One billion! Are you coming to my house tonight? I'll cook you something delicious."

Hu Jing: "Yi Bai! You're amazing! Are you coming to my house tonight?"

Tang Yan: "Yi Bai!!! Ten billion!!! You're the best!!!"

Yang Mi: "One billion!!! My man is amazing!!!"

Qin Lan: Congratulations. Are you free tonight?

Liu Yan: "Mr. Fu, congratulations. I'll be waiting for you tonight."

Jing Tian: "Brother Yi Bai! Congratulations! When are you free? I'd like to have a meal with you~"

Wang Ou, Yang Rong, Liu Yifei…

Fu Yibai read through the messages one by one, locked the screen, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his chair.

The car came to a stop in front of the villa.

Fu Yibai pushed open the door and went in. The living room was empty except for a note on the coffee table.

It's Liu Yan's handwriting.

"I'm going to buy groceries. I'll cook you something delicious tonight. There's fruit in the fridge, have some first."

Fu Yibai chuckled, placed the note on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa.

Not long after, the door opened.

Liu Yan came in carrying large and small bags.

"You're back?"

"Um."

"Are you tired?"

"good."

Liu Yan changed into slippers, carried the groceries to the kitchen, and turned back after taking a couple of steps.

"Oh, right, Binbin said he'd come over tonight."

Fu Yibai leaned back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

"Who else?"

"That's it. Just the two of us."

Liu Yan paused, then smiled slightly.

"What? Disappointed?"

"no."

Fu Yibai stood up, walked into the kitchen, and put his arm around her waist from behind.

Liu Yan was washing vegetables when she paused under the tap and turned to look at him.

"Stop fooling around, I'm cooking."

Fu Yibai didn't let go, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Liu Yan continued washing the vegetables under the tap, her smile deepening.

"You're the one who's worked so hard. You made so many movies in a year and even won the Palme d'Or. Now you've broken the billion mark. Fu Yibai, how many more surprises do you have in store for us?"

Fu Yibai didn't say anything, but just hugged her tighter.

Liu Yan stood quietly in his arms for a while, then gently broke free.

"Alright, alright, go sit in the living room. Stop causing trouble here."

Fu Yibai chuckled, let go of her hand, and returned to the living room.

The doorbell rang at seven o'clock in the evening.

Liu Yan went to open the door, and Fan Binbin walked in, wearing a black down jacket and carrying two bottles of red wine.

"You're here?"

"Um."

Fan Binbin took off her coat, revealing a fitted red dress underneath. Her hair was loose over her shoulders, and she wore light makeup.

She changed into slippers, walked into the living room, and sat down next to Fu Yibai.

"Great!"

Looking at the man in front of her, Fan Binbin became more and more delighted.

Then he hugged Fu Yibai and kissed him.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"You rest first, I'll treat you to a reward tonight!"

After saying that, Fan Binbin got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Two women were busy in the kitchen, their laughter occasionally drifting through the air.

Fu Yibai leaned back on the sofa, listening to the clattering of pots and pans in the kitchen and the low voices of the two women.

The sky outside the window had completely darkened, and the warm yellow lights were on in the living room, with an unknown program playing on the television.

At eight o'clock, the food was served.

The three people sat down at the dining table.

Fan Binbin opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass for everyone, and then raised his glass.

"Come on, let's toast our great director."

Fu Yibai picked up his wine glass and clinked it against hers.

"Respect to you."

Liu Yan also picked up her wine glass, and the three of them clinked their glasses together, making a crisp sound.

"bite."

After a few rounds of drinks, the three of them went upstairs together, arm in arm.