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Chapter 7: Deadly Reconciliation
The imagined storm did not come.

Instead it was a gentle breeze and drizzle.

The general meaning of the letter was that Gong Xing agreed to date her under certain conditions.

Well, let’s talk under certain conditions.

She still wants to develop her career further and does not want to get married within two and a half years.

A condition that is not a condition for Huang Ze.

You want to develop your career more, I want that too!
Besides, I'm only 23 years old. You're not in a hurry to get married, so why should I be in a hurry?
For men.

It’s not too late to get married at thirty, and it’s not too late even at forty.

The key is career. He is successful in his career and his future wife is in kindergarten.

Or learn from the founder of Playboy, who still had wives who were 20 years old even when he was 80.

Of course, there was something in this letter that made Huang Ze feel depressed. Why was the period limited to two and a half years?

Huang Ze smiled and shook his head, put away the letter, and felt refreshed.

He took a deep breath and walked briskly to Gong Xing and his colleagues' office.

Not long after, Gong Xing came out with a single ponytail and center-parted bangs, which perfectly covered up the flaw of her large forehead due to her small face.

This is also the reason why her ancient costume does not look stunning, especially when she exposes her entire forehead.

In comparison, Zhu Ling from the north is quite suitable for ancient costumes.

But Gong Xing looks so beautiful in modern clothes!

Seeing the other person's face, which was considered one of the best among the beautiful actresses in Shanghai Film Studio, Huang Ze couldn't help laughing for some reason.

"Huang Ze, what are you laughing at?" It was time to get off work, Gong Xing and Zhang Yu walked out together. Zhang Yu looked at Huang Ze curiously and asked.

"You know why I'm laughing." Huang Ze nodded slightly at Gong Xing, "No problem, I agree to your terms."

"So, is what you said true?"

"You peeked?" Gong Xian knew that Huang Ze had peeked at the letter, and subconsciously said, "Didn't I tell you to read it before going to bed?"

"I can't help it!"

Just because you are so beautiful.

Huang Ze muttered to himself, and realized that he couldn't dwell on the issue of whether to peek or not. If he continued like this, he would be in a passive position. He immediately asked again, "Do you keep your word or not?"

"Okay." Gong Xing nodded shyly.

"it is good!"

"What do you mean by keeping your word?" Zhang Yu blinked his eyes, looked at Huang Ze, then at Gong Xian, and saw the expressions on their faces, and suddenly realized, "Okay! We're a couple again!"

As she said this, she hugged Gong Xing's arm.

"Hey, the two of us were all taken down by those students from Beijing Film Academy who were in the 78th grade."

"By the way, I might be getting married next year, so you two have to come and give your share! Two shares each, four shares in total!"

"Then I have to give Hongniang an extra portion." Huang Ze said with a smile.

"That's reasonable!"

When Zhang Yu saw Zhang Jianya coming over, he let go of Gong Xing's arm and pushed him towards Huang Ze.

Zhang Jianya wanted to come over and say hello, but she pulled him away.

Then the pair lowered their heads, gossiping about something with great interest, and walked away while chatting.

"Guess what they are talking about?" Gong Xing glanced at Zhang Yu's back and asked Huang Ze with a smile.

"What else can I say? Just the two of us."

"Let's go, let's ride home together. It's on the way."

"Ah."

The two walked towards the parking shed side by side.

In fact, according to Huang Ze's habit, since he has a girlfriend, when they walk together, his hands are most likely either on his waist or on his hips.

This is how he started.

A chill suddenly hit the back of my head.

calm down!

Huang Ze, you have to calm down.

In public, in broad daylight, if I really put my hand on him, I wouldn't know whether Gong Xing would mind or not. But if nosy people saw it, it could be a big trouble!
After all, it’s not the future.

In the end, clever intelligence took over, and Huang Ze, in a rational state, withdrew his hand.

"Are you a little nervous?" Gong Xing glanced at Huang Ze with a smile.

"Yes!" Huang Ze did not deny it and immediately found an excuse, "About that song, it seems that my friend was supposed to sing it in the end, but you snatched it away. I feel that some, some..."

Huang Ze has been thinking about it, but he hasn't decided what words to use yet, so he lets the other party take over.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed." Gong Xing smiled. "My singing is indeed far behind hers. When you were practicing, I went to listen to you. That woman's singing was indeed very majestic and powerful. She is much more talented than me."

"Just singing." Huang Ze emphasized.

"When it comes to acting, you're the best!"

"I think you deserve the Golden Rooster Award and the Hundred Flowers Award next year!"

"You are just trying to squeeze me." Gong Xing rolled his eyes at Huang Ze, "I have only been acting in movies for a few years? And you won both the Golden Rooster Award and the Hundred Flowers Award."

"I'll be satisfied if I can get one." Gong Xing's eyes showed strong anticipation.

"Bet?" Huang Ze said, "If you get two, you agree to one of my conditions. If you don't get any, I agree to one of your conditions?"

"Then you must agree to one condition of mine first." Gong Xing rolled his eyes, "You are involved in everything in the crew, and you are so talented, so you want to be a director in the end, right?"

"Yeah." Huang Ze did not deny it.

"If you can win the Golden Rooster Award for Best Director, I will agree to this bet."

"Golden Rooster Award for Best Director?" Huang Ze himself was too young. If he wanted to win it, he would have to be at least 30 years old, right? Or even older, what time would that be? It would be too late.

"forget it."

"Why should we forget it?"

"Because..." Huang Ze pressed down with one hand and raised the other, saying righteously, "I can't live with gambling and drugs!"

"Huh?" Gong Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Ze with interest, "Where's Huang?"

"Oh, I, Huang Ze, have an incompatible relationship with gambling and drugs!"

"Pfft..." Gong Yu bent down happily, "You have quite a sense of humor! Why didn't I notice it before?"

"That's because you didn't agree earlier. If you had agreed earlier, you would have discovered it long ago."

"Let's go. I'll take you home." Huang Ze patted the bicycle.

"Are you sure you want to send it?"

"I think I should take the bus myself, or you'll regret it if you send me there."

"It's okay, where is your home?"

"Shancheng North Road."

"Oh..." Huang Ze was embarrassed.

It's indeed quite different from my own home.

Her home is about seven kilometers away from the film studio, walking north along Caoxi North Road and then northeast.

I rode south to go home.

It’s 18 kilometers to send her home, which is really not close!
But it was his own fault for bragging just now.

You have to send it off even if you cry!

"Then I'll give it to you once, let me experience the feeling of regret!" Huang Ze patted the back seat again.

(End of this chapter)