1979 Golden Age

11th, morning.

Except for Chen Qi, Li Wenhua, Gong Xue, and Li Lianjie, the rest of the people had to go back. They were all wearing sportswear and carrying gifts that Chen Qi bought for them out of his own pocket, nominally from Great Wall.

Because the mainland would check, you didn't have Hong Kong dollars on you, how did you buy things?

"You did well this time, go back and have a good rest!"

Chen Qi hugged Wang Qun, just like the unscrupulous capitalists who stood at the door of the company to hand out red envelopes to everyone after going to work after the Spring Festival, but everyone was still very moved.

"Thank you for your hard work, coach, there will be a chance to see you again!"

"Take care of yourself too!"

Yu Hai and Yu Chenghui are elders, looking at him like a boss and a nephew, with a lot of mixed emotions.

"Brother Qi, I want to be with you. I was persuaded to quit the martial arts team, and I have nothing to do when I go back."

"Don't you still have to shoot "Shaolin Temple"? Come to Beijing to find me after the shooting."

"Hey, I will definitely go!"

Ji Chunhua was overjoyed and gave him a big hug.

Chen Qi escorted them through security check one by one. Everyone was very sad, just like comrades who had fought together. Some of them had to leave first, and the rest had to rush to the new battlefield.

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And his style this time seemed to be shining with golden light, with the four big words "personal charm" written on him.

Li Lianjie couldn't help but be moved.

After seeing off the brothers, the group continued to wait at the airport. After another hour, the flight landed, and Fang Yurong of China Film and Fu Jingong, the director of "The Return of the Swallows", also arrived in Hong Kong.

To go to Berlin, you have to transfer in Hong Kong.

"Director Fu! Comrade Yuxi! Welcome to Hong Kong."

Fu Qi went up to greet him. This is his job.

"Hello, hello, thank you for your trouble!"

Fu Jingong is in his fifties, an old director of Shanghai Film Studio. He has no special representative works. He is extremely reserved when he comes to Hong Kong for the first time, and he looks around carefully.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Fang Yurong came over and smiled, "How are you doing in Hong Kong? Is Tai Chi doing well?"

"Well, I can only say that we are making steady progress, with both supply and demand rising. The shortcomings are obvious, but the audience's comments are objective and true, showing the style of our mainland literary and artistic workers. Comrades still need to work hard."

"It's good to have progress, just take your time!"

Fang Yurong comforted him and asked, "Hey, are there any relevant newspapers? Let me take a look."

"Yes, yes, you get in the car first. We have a flight tonight and have to sit overnight. You two should catch up on some sleep first. Health is the capital of revolution."

Chen Qi pulled the two into the car and headed straight to the hotel.

Fang Yurong and Fu Jingong had a busy schedule and really wanted to rest, so they settled down separately.

…………

In the room.

Chen Qi was also very tired. A few hours before takeoff, he was really free and had nothing to worry about. He wanted to lie on the bed for a while, but he fell asleep while lying there.

Li Wenhua looked at him silently, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Since entering Hong Kong, I have been like a fool, I don't know anything, I can't deal with anything, and I have to rely on him to do everything. This kid is so talented in some things that people often ignore his age.

He is only 21 years old!

He is not even of legal marriage age.

Li Wenhua is Wang Yang's direct descendant, and he knows a little about the purpose of this trip. Please, it is to earn foreign exchange! Putting such a heavy burden on a young man makes me feel that I have lived in vain.

"..."

Li Wenhua watched for a long time, sighed, and walked out of the door quietly to find Li Lianjie to play chess to pass the time.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Qicai woke up in a daze, and when he saw that it was a little dark outside the window, he hurriedly looked at his Swiss imported watch, it was four o'clock, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The flight is at 7 o'clock in the evening.

It takes more than ten hours to go to Berlin, and it will arrive tomorrow morning.

He washed his face, and his luggage had been packed long ago. He turned around and had nothing to do, so he simply went out and knocked on the door next door.

"Who?"

"Sister, it's me!"

There was silence for a second, as if choked by this shameless person. After a while, Gong Xue opened the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Watching TV, I don't have anything to do."

"Is it convenient for me to go in?"    "Not convenient!"

"Oh!"

Chen Qi squeezed in and closed the door. Ge Chunyan had already left, leaving Gong Xue alone.

"What are you watching? "The King's Gathering", I'm watching it too, it's a good show, you see that person is Zhou Runfa, that one is Xie Xian, that one is Wang Mingquan, the screenwriter is Wang Jing..."

He sat on the chair by himself and patted his thigh.

"What are you doing?"

"Make love!"

Chen Qi pulled her over and let her sit on his lap. Gong Xue was shocked and struggled, but her petite body was firmly held by two big hands, unable to move, and even her mouth was blocked.

"Hmm...Hmm..."

"Xiao Chen...Xiao Chen...You're crazy again..."

She dodged desperately, and finally took a breath, angrily said: "What kind of place is this? Don't think that everyone has left, you can do whatever you want!"

"I've been busy for many days, and I miss you a little..."

Chen Qi buried his head in her shoulder, looking very tired. Gong Xue was startled, and also remembered everything in the past few days. He was in charge of everything, and the two of them didn't even have time to talk to each other.

"You didn't sleep to rest, and you still have to sit on the plane all night?"

She felt sorry for this little man again, stretched out her arms, and took the initiative to hug him.

"I slept, and I came to see you just after I woke up. Alas, I get a headache when I think of another show in Berlin, and I also want to have a good rest."

"It's a pity that I don't know anything and can't help you."

"You can do it, I need to replenish energy now..."

Chen Qi raised his head and said with a smile, "Will you kiss me?"

"you!"

Gong Xue looked at him helplessly and lovingly, and said with a blushing face: "That's all you have to do to go around. This is Hong Kong, and we are still alone in the room, so people can see how bad the impact is."

"Hong Kong doesn't care about this, capitalism is open..."

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he leaned in for a kiss again.

Gong Xue had no choice but to close her eyes and let him move. As she kissed him, she felt another tongue trying to poke its way in. This time she didn't hide, she gritted her teeth to prevent him from succeeding.

Chen Qi was experienced, he hugged her waist tightly with his right hand, and climbed up to her chest with his left hand. He only heard a squeak in his arms, and his whole body felt hot and soft. Little tongues mingled together.

"Well!"

A familiar feeling returns to the whole body. What's a kiss without smacking the tongue?

"..."

Gong Xue raised her head slightly, her head in confusion. She was wrapped in a feeling that she had never experienced before, but it was very comfortable.

Suddenly, she felt a chill on her neck and found that a button of her clothes had been unbuttoned. She panicked and quickly blocked it with her hands, then pushed it out: "Xiao Chen... Xiao Chen... no... no..."

"Let me go...I'm angry..."

Only then did Chen Qi let go of her. He had absolutely no virtue in doing anything wrong and was still smiling.

"dare you laugh!"

"You can't go so far, I'm really angry!"

Annoyed and ashamed, Gong Xue pushed him away and stood up. Suddenly she was frightened by the knock on the door and fell into his arms again.

"Xiao Gong, have you packed up? It's time to leave."

"Okay...I'll be ready soon. I'll be down in a minute!"

"Have you seen Xiao Chen?"

"No!! Maybe he went downstairs!"

As the footsteps faded away, she stood up quickly and said, "Hurry up and leave... oh, hurry up and leave..."

Pulling him up and pushing him to the door, he opened the door first to explore, and then pushed him again. Chen Qi stayed still and said with a smile: "Kiss me and I'll leave."

"Tsk!"

Gong Xue had no choice but to kiss him before sending the grandson out.

When the door closed, her heart was still beating. She touched her still hot face, feeling a little scared: "I almost... almost made a mistake."

Chen Qi returned to the room and went downstairs with his luggage.

Hey, I didn’t use the condom... Forget it, I don’t have enough time anyway, so I have to do it for four, five, six, seven or eight hours anyway!