Chapter 37:

Five years ago, in 2013, Yin Jiahe only appeared in Ye Mingxin's circle of friends, and Han Feixu met her at that time.
Said they knew each other, in fact, they had eaten two meals together. At that time, Yin Jiahe was still a second-line Xiaohua, and Han Feixu was a student. The two did not meet, nor did they share any topics.
Even so, Yin Jiahe could not accept the fact that Han Feixu no longer remembered her. What's even more embarrassing is that she thought that Han Feixu ignored her because of acting. Now, she has a feeling of being beaten in the face.
Yin Jiahe was silent for a long time, and finally left aggrieved. Han Feixu blinked, wondering why she left without answering.
Zhong Yuanyuan came to her at the right time. Han Feixu put away the phone and was about to leave. She turned around and found Ye Mingxin and Yu Tingxue standing together. Yu Tingxue was very short, maybe just over 1.5 meters, she The voice was very small, and Ye Mingxin needed to lean slightly to hear it clearly.
Ye Mingxin lowered his head and leaned toward her. I don't know what Yu Tingxue said. Ye Mingxin smiled gently, and stretched out his hand and touched her head. Yu Tingxue curled her lips shyly. She turned her gaze and found that Yin Jiahe was about to leave. She ran over quickly. When she ran, she didn't forget to turn her head back and waved her hand to say goodbye to Ye Mingxin.
Zhong Yuanyuan and Han Feixu stood together in the distance, watching this scene. Zhong Yuanyuan turned her head and asked her employer grinningly, "Ms. Han, do you think this picture is a bit dazzling?"
Han Feixu twisted his eyebrows and denied directly, "No. Why should I feel dazzling?"
"Because you like Ye Mingxin's head-to-head killing, you are unhappy when she touches others."
Han Feixu turned his head quickly and raised his voice, "When did I say that I like to kill with my head?!"
Zhong Yuanyuan was startled by her suddenly raised voice, "Be quiet, there are people next to you. When you first fell in love, Ye Mingxin just touched the bangs of a young actor, and you complained to me. at night."
Ye Mingxin’s obsession with cleanliness is very strange. She hates that anyone other than her family will touch her, and at the same time, she will try to minimize her touching other people, but if she touches clothes and hair, she will not resist, and the addiction will not recur. .
Zhong Yuanyuan said in an agitated voice: "Please, you don't care if Ye Mingxin kisses other people, you just touch your head, your reaction is so big."
Originally, Han Feixu had turned her head back slowly, because she wanted to see what Ye Mingxin was doing again. When she heard Zhong Yuanyuan's words, she immediately turned her head back. The speed made Zhong Yuanyuan very worried about her cervical spine. Will there be any problems.
"Have she kissed someone?!"
Zhong Yuanyuan looked at her like watching aliens, "Of course, isn't it normal? You are both actors. You didn't kiss others because you acted too few, and when you acted more, You will also have a kiss scene."
Taking a look at the time, Zhong Yuanyuan hurriedly bent over and picked up everything, "I'm gone, Xiaodong is still waiting over there."
Xiaodong is one of Han Feixu's new assistants, called Zhai Xiangdong, and the other two are called Zhang Qian and Gong Nan. For the convenience of calling, they simply call Xiaodong, Xiaoxi, and Xiaonan. Han Feixu asked if there was Xiaobei, and Liang Zhuo replied, Xiaobei did not have one, and Lao Bei had one. The chief stylist was unwilling to tell others his real name, so he asked others to call him his stage name-Belen.
Other assistants have their own strengths and have different divisions of labor. This Xiaodong is the assistant responsible for ticket booking and purchase. Han Feixu gave him a difficult task and asked him to rush to buy a babysitter car and drive it on the road tomorrow. Kind.
I heard that Xiaodong had already bought the car. He didn’t even spend one-fifth of his budget. When Zhong Yuanyuan urged him, Han Feixu also remembered the matter, and ignored Ye Mingxin. She returned to the car and let Wei Xun looked for it according to the address.
Xiaodong said that he couldn't drive back by himself, and he needed a Class A driver's license to drive that car. Han Feixu does not understand what the classification of a driver’s license means, if she understands it, she would be more excited
After passing several 4s shops all the way, they finally stopped at an automobile factory, got out of the car, and followed the instructions of the staff to the warehouse. Han Feixu looked at the car that looked more like a truck than a truck and fell into it. silence.
The same is true for Zhong Yuanyuan. She was stunned for a long time, and then circled the car. She felt that she had been walking for a long time before turning the car. She looked at her new colleague, "This is a nanny car. ?!"
The captain of your nanny is like this. Is this a military missile transporter? !
Xiaodong replied very seriously, "Yes, the extended luxury nanny caravan has all the necessary facilities, built-in two rooms and one hall, luxurious jacuzzi, luxurious silk satin bed, luxurious automatic wardrobe, and a full set of light luxury leather seats. Chairs, a full set of mobile cooking facilities, and unlimited use of expanded space. There are three separate large and small studios, which fully guarantee the privacy of the owner, guests, and assistants!
"More internal advantages will not be revealed, please look at the outside! The perfect combination of piano black and elegant brown, plus the top off-road tires that will not be damaged after driving on the gravel beach for three days and three nights. This is not the point. The point is ! Buying a car now will give you a Bulgarian printed long-hair noise-reducing carpet. This carpet is produced as a complete set, covering every corner of the RV, and wholeheartedly escorting your quiet life! In addition, we also present the 1973 Montache A box of red wine, filled with your Swarovski crystal wine cabinet, will add luster to your car and make your journey no longer confused!"
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."
She couldn't bear it, "Are you selling a car or buying a car? Why do you say so much? Didn't you let you buy a nanny car? Who asked you to buy a RV? It is still such a big RV! Do you think she has not enough black material? , So I want to add a few more for her?!"
Xiao Dong here, "But the boss said that I want to buy a good one. I looked for it for a day, and this one was the best."
"Private jet is better. Why don't you buy a plane? When you join the group, let's fly the plane directly. When you are resting, you put the rope down on the plane and we can climb it up!"
The three newly recruited assistants are not nanny-type assistants. They usually stay in the studio and do their own tasks. Zhong Yuanyuan is versatile and highly qualified, and can be regarded as their boss.
She stomped her foot, dragged Xiaodong aside, and asked him in a low voice, "You already bought it?"
Xiao Dong San nodded.
"Hasn't Han Feixu only given you ten million? This car is definitely more than ten million. What did you buy for it?"
Xiaodong glanced at Han Feixu and found that she was not paying attention to herself, and then mysteriously took out a black card from her pocket, "This is what Boss Ye gave to me, and she asked me to spend as much as possible from here. Money, I used this card to pay for the car."
Xiaodong is the person Liang Zhu wants to come over from Qi Yu. He used to be Ye Mingxin's purchasing assistant. It is said that Ye Mingxin thinks he is good at shopping.
This RV has been in the factory for nearly half a year. Originally it was another rich man’s custom-made RV, but before that rich man had time to pick up the car, his family went bankrupt. This car was also returned to him at the lowest price. This car dealer.
Most people don't use such a big RV, except for celebrities and self-driving enthusiasts, Xiaodong is also lucky, otherwise, where can I buy such a car within a day?
Zhong Yuanyuan looked at the black card, sighed silently in her heart, hold back, hold back, and maintain a calm heart. Don't start to hate the rich now. The days in the future will still be long, and there will definitely be more people in the future. Can't help but hate the rich.
...
She has been an assistant to a star since graduation. It has been seven or eight years now. She has been with two stars, one Han Feixu and one Lin Yi. Lin Yi spends money generously and is very generous, but no matter how bold, There is no such thing as Ye Mingxin, just casually, tens of millions were spent.
With her hips akimbo thought for a while, Zhong Yuanyuan suddenly thought of something wrong, "Didn't you say that you spent two million? What did you do with that two million? Did you buy a nanny car?"
Xiaodong grinned, "No, they told me to sell a full set of car insurance and car insurance, saying that buying car insurance will get a heated electric driver's seat and external sunshade, so I bought them all."
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."
In the future, she should leave the work of purchasing to Xiao Nan. She originally thought that boys would be more rational in shopping, but now it seems that she is too naive
Zhong Yuanyuan still feels wrong, "This car is too high-profile, drive this past, others don't know what to say, I will go to Han Feixu to discuss it, if it doesn't work, just return it."
Before the words finished, Han Feixu's voice came over there: "So handsome! I don't want to go home today. Can I live here?"
...
Xiao Dong looked over, Han Feixu was very excited to ask Wei Xun about the knowledge of this model. He looked at it for a while, then turned around and asked Zhong Yuanyuan, "Are you paying back?"
Return the ball
Only Wei Xun had a Class A driver’s license in this group. He drove the RV back, while Zhong Yuanyuan sat inside the RV, watching Han Feixu as if he had just entered the city from the countryside. Touch. The car they drove back to Gan's company by Xiaodong, and then let Ye Mingxin's men drive back to their home.
No matter what age women are, they can't resist the pleasure of shopping. It's been half an hour since they are home, and Han Feixu still feels very happy.
When Ye Mingxin came back, Han Feixu was lying on the sofa applying a facial mask. She raised her phone high to see what the fans said.
As soon as the variety show was broadcast, her popularity was just like riding on a rocket. Her Weibo fans were rising every day, and Aite and the comments could no longer come through. Liang Zhu bought her some hot searches at the right time, and every time she ranked consistently, it would neither arouse everyone's disgust nor be too quiet.
The money for the hot search is her pay for the variety show. Han Feixu’s coffee is not enough, and the pay is naturally low to medium. Even if she is a friend’s daughter-in-law, Jiang Lingyan did not raise her pay, just let her and other ordinary Like a celebrity, four hundred thousand one episode, which episode can survive depends on her own ability.
Han Feixu has always thought that his salary is the lowest, and Zhang Tonghui is the same level as her, but they have been eliminated.
Ye Mingxin sat next to her, "I saw your newly bought RV in the parking lot. It was very exciting."
Han Feixu didn't even turn his eyes, "When I finish filming the TV series, I will return the money to you."
She already knew that the car was bought with Ye Mingxin’s money, but she didn’t plan to pay it back now, or return the car, anyway, Ye Mingxin is not short of money, so she owes it first and waits for her to finish filming the TV series. Once her financial situation is over, she transfers the money to her.
Ye Mingxin pressed down on the corners of Ye Mingxin's mouth. She was silent for two seconds and replied, "I don't want money."
Han Feixu was taken aback, she took off her mask, sat up, and looked at her in astonishment.
At first glance, she knew she wanted to go somewhere else, Ye Mingxin smiled lightly, "People are mine already, and I won't ask you for someone."
Although, she still doesn't get close to herself. But she also knew that everything had to be done slowly, and she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
Han Feixu asked her, "Then what do you want?"
Ye Ming thought for a while, "Buy me a gift. You didn't buy me a gift for my birthday this year."
She was rather wronged, but Han Feixu’s attention was not on her tone. Hearing the word birthday, Han Feixu remembered what Yiyi had said to her two days ago. Seeing Han Feixu’s eyes closed , But didn't answer to herself, she curled her lips pretending to be wronged, "Don't you even buy me gifts?"
Hearing the words, Han Feixu raised her eyes, pursed the corners of her lips, threw the mask into the trash can, and then looked at Ye Mingxin.
"Why didn't I buy you a present on your birthday?"
Ye Mingxin's face changed, she smiled faintly, "Because the relationship between the two of us was not good at that time, naturally, I didn't want to buy gifts."
After she finished speaking, she was about to stand up. Han Feixu saw that she wanted to escape again, so she simply grabbed her hand. Han Feixu's hand was still covered with facial mask essence. As soon as the sticky and slippery touch touched her, she She shook like a conditioned reflex, and soon she realized that it was Han Feixu's hand, so she relaxed again.
These reactions were very small, but Han Feixu was by her side, she noticed them all, let go, and Han Feixu looked at her suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
Ye Mingxin turned his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to get a bowl of noodles, do you eat it?"
Han Feixu stared into her eyes, but couldn't see any flaws, she paused, "eat."
Ye Mingxin didn’t cook very often. When she was a child, she was a eldest lady who didn’t touch the spring water with her fingers. When she came out to work hard as an actress, she learned to cook instant noodles, boil vegetables, and fried chicken and fish steaks. When she finished Yiyi, she learned to make soup and noodles in clear soup.
The new mother can't eat too greasy food, and she can't make serious stir-fry, so she can only make some soup and make a few bowls of clear water noodles. Unexpectedly, Han Feixu likes to eat her clear noodle soup, a handful of noodles, half a tomato, four or five scallions, and a spoonful of light soy sauce. Such a simple recipe is Han Feixu's favorite.
Han Feixu is a southerner with a household registration in the north. Even though she has only lived in the south for ten years, her tastes still match those of southerners.
The noodles were ready in less than five minutes. Aunt Li wanted to help. Ye Mingxin persuaded her to go back. She made it herself and brought it out. For the sake of beauty, she sprinkled some ripe sesame seeds on it.
"Try it."
Ye Mingxin's eyes were very bright, and she looked very expectant. Han Feixu had never eaten such a hand-rolled noodle. She tentatively picked up a chopstick, sucked it into her mouth, and chewed twice.
Han Feixu showed a surprised expression, "It's delicious!"
Almost when she first spoke, Ye Mingxin laughed, "When I retire in the future, I will also open a private restaurant. I am the chef and owner, and you are the only guest and wife."
Han Fei Xu Le, "A restaurant that can only make a bowl of clear water noodles?"
Ye Ming was noncommittal, "Aren't there many stores like this outside? They only sell one type, and of course I can."
Han Feixu stirred up a pile of noodles with steaming steam on it. She blew two mouthfuls, "Waiting for you to retire, there are still decades, and your mind will definitely change by then."
"No, I am a long-term person. I will not change the decisions, decisions, and fancy people."
Ye Mingxin's voice was not loud, but firm, Han Feixu's absorbing noodles slowed down, she didn't look up, naturally, he couldn't see Ye Mingxin's serious and warm expression.
Seeing that she would only bury her head in eating noodles, knowing that she would not respond to herself, Ye Ming relieved her embarrassment without a trace, "Besides, it's not as long as you thought. It won't take long before I retire."
Han Feixu finally looked up, her eyes widened, "You want to retire, Xiying?"
"Still thinking about it," Ye Mingxin didn't say anything to death, although it is already a matter of eight or nine, but she will not give anyone a guarantee until it is completely settled. "There are two years left, Yiyi It's time to go to elementary school. If we both work, no one will take care of her, and she can't be allowed to live with her grandma, isn't she a left-behind child?"
"In addition... In the previous years, I was always busy with work and neglecting my family. I don't want to do this again in the future."
Ye Mingxin's voice was a little low, half-loud, she laughed, and her tone was light again, "When you are working outside, how about I'll be your full-time wife?"
Han Feixu stared at her blankly. Ye Mingxin and her looked at each other for a while. Seeing that she still didn't say a word, she tentatively asked: "If you want to be a full-time wife too, that's fine, we can take Yiyi together. Going to other countries, didn't Yiyi go to Switzerland? If she likes it there, we will move there together in the future and let her receive education there. The two of us can still visit Europe slowly."
Han Feixu does not want to be a full-time wife. Her education has always told her that women must have a job, not for money, in order to broaden their horizons and enjoy a busy and fulfilling life. Her mother has instilled this kind of thinking in her since she was a child, so even in those few years abroad, Han Feixu has not been idle, but has been investing in various projects and making money with money.
At this age, she knew only one full-time wife. The tragic life of the other party brought her a lifetime impact. Since she was young, she made up her mind that she must be a person who has the initiative in her life, and she must hold her own things. In his own hands.
Han Feixu did not answer her. It was not that Ye Ming wanted to be a full-time wife that she could not accept, but she did not understand why Ye Mingxin always talked to her in this way, as if they had reunited. Han Feixu agreed before. What is to give them a chance to try, but not to promise her not to divorce again.
The contradiction has always been there, and it is not something she can completely disappear if she forgets it, and Han Feixu has an intuition in her heart that one day, she will remember the past.
Han Feixu put down his chopsticks and looked at her squarely, "Ye Mingxin."
Ye Mingxin looked at her questioningly, "What?"
"Can you tell me why we two divorced before."
Knowing this, Ye Mingxin is the only one at present, and Han Feixu has no other way to obtain it except to ask her.
Ye Mingxin put her hand on the water cup, and following her movement, the water in the cup shook slightly.
She twitched the corners of her mouth. Although it was a smile, Han Feixu couldn't see that she was a little bit happy. "You really want to know?"
"I really want to." Han Feixu replied without admitting his beak.
Ye Mingxin breathed out softly, "If I told you, would you leave me?"
Han Feixu paused for a moment before answering: "I have promised you that I will give you a chance to try again. As long as there is no principle involved, I will not go, because I also want to try, can I start again with you. "
Ye Mingxin lowered her eyes, and when she heard the words restart, she smiled very slightly, "Not as serious as you think."
She moved the water glass aside and rubbed the glass against the solid wood dining table, making a small noise. She raised her eyes and burst into a perfect smile.
"The reason is actually very simple. You don't love me anymore. No, my statement is not accurate. From the beginning, your feelings for me just stayed at the level of liking. The previous me was a dependency for you. It's a life-saving medicine, but now, hello, I no longer need me, so our marriage is about to end."
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