Chapter 451: Spokesperson
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His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!
- No Wind and Rain nor Sunshine
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- 2021-03-03 01:55:35
Seeing that the book had been taken away, Han Fei had to get up unwillingly and clean up herself.
Professor Fan hurried to the museum with Han Fei, and was personally received by the curator. This was surprising.
The curator is a middle-aged man with good spirits. He shook hands with Professor Fan. After a few words of greeting, he entered the topic. He looked at Han Fei and said, "Ms. Han, right? I saw Miss Han's appearance today. The beauty that has been rare in thousands of years is truly amazing."
Han Fei:
A rare beauty in five thousand years? ? What the hell? ! Are you talking about her? 1.
The curator saw Han Fei with a dazed expression, and then said: "That's it. We have an exhibition called'Love beyond control'. It is an exhibition that connects modern and ancient exchanges and aims to make the masses more accessible. To enter history, we need an image spokesperson. Ms. Han is fully in line with our needs. I also ask Ms. Han to agree, and Ms. Han can mention it."
Han Fei wanted to refuse without even thinking about it. She didn't have time to delve into the history. Where can she be free to be an image spokesperson! But she was stunned as soon as the words were spoken. She thought of the cultural relics still in the basement, such as the big mahogany coffin.
In the flashlight, Han Fei blurted out: "Any conditions are okay? Then can I ask that I must be present when the coffin is opened?"
The curator was taken aback, but did not respond.
Instead, Professor Fan explained: "It is the latest batch of cultural relics that have not been surveyed."
After the curator understood it, he hesitated. According to the truth, these cultural relics should not be opened to the presence of strangers. First, they are afraid of damage, and second, they are afraid of the news. But the curator thought of the eagerness of the masses. Request, and Professor Fan’s guarantee, still gritted his teeth: "Yes, I agree, and Ms. Han must be notified when the time comes!"
Han Fei was satisfied and said with a smile: "Then what do I want to do?"
"What you have to do is simple."
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"Wow! Mom, this sister is so beautiful!"
"Sister Fairy! Sister Fairy looks good!"
"Wow, it really deserves to be a rare beauty in five thousand years, this looks really is not beautiful!"
"Quickly take a picture and show them, there are a bunch of sour people, oh, this won't come out at all, okay! I can't make it out!"
"Hurry up and take a photo for me! I want to take a photo with a beauty that is rare in five thousand years!"
"The Internet has exploded, and many people are coming to see it!"
Han Fei has been looking at the crowd underneath with a stiff smile, and the sound of cell phone snaps. She deeply feels that being too beautiful is indeed a sin. She has been standing for a day! But there are only a lot more people coming, and the whole museum does not have such a lively time!
At this moment, Han Fei is wearing a pink garland, her jet-black hair is in a bun, the golden hairpin is shaking, and she is very gorgeous, standing there like a painting, and the crowd around. Out of place, she really looked like a lady who had traveled from ancient times, and the temperament of her whole body was completely inconsistent, which attracted more enthusiastic admiration from the masses.
You know, there are very few people who are so immortal with this idea!
But the actual situation is that Han Fei is about to lose her temper. She feels like a monkey being watched by everyone. If it weren't for that request, she would have turned her face and denied it!
The curator also knew that Han Fei’s face was not pretty, so he quickly asked someone to bring her back to rest and rest. When the crowd saw that this beauty was leaving, they were all unwilling. I hope she can stay for a while and take a few more photos. There are guards blocking it, I'm afraid it's already a commotion.
When Han Fei turned and was about to go back, a wretched-looking man broke through the defensive line while the guards were not paying attention, and ran towards Han Fei, taking off his shirt while running, and his upper body , With his hands wide open, as if he was about to rush to hold Han Fei, an exclamation came from the crowd.
Han Fei noticed the movement behind her, turned her head violently, and saw that the wretched man was about to rush over to touch her. She was sick and nauseated. At the moment of the moment, Han Fei jumped up and kicked fiercely. The man kicked the man to the ground and wailed.
The whole action was smooth and flowing, without the slightest sense of obstruction, and even full of beauty, causing the entire scene to be silent for a moment, and then the audience was upset.
"Wow! Is that a roundabout kick! It's a roundabout kick!"
"so cool!"
"Beautiful women are not vases, they can still fight!"
"Good kick!"
The crowd was boiling, and it was truly amazed. That clean and neat posture had already killed a lot of vase actresses.
Han Fei adjusted her clothes with an ugly expression, and didn't want to bother about the farce. When she was about to turn around and return to the office, an out-of-date voice came out in admiration.
"Isn't it just a fancy Muay Thai glove? What kind of beauty? It's a rare beauty in five thousand years? I think it's just a gimmick!"
Han Fei paused and followed her voice. She was an ordinary-looking woman who could never be found in the crowd. At this moment, she was desperately trying to hide her jealousy, and continued in a sour tone: "Ancient Beautiful women don't know these rude things. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the standards for testing whether a young lady is qualified! What a bunch of reckless men!"
Han Fei was unhappy after hearing this, and said casually: "Oh? Qinqi, calligraphy and painting are the standards for testing a young lady?"
Seeing Han Fei meeting her as the truth, the woman immediately showed an expression of excitement, with a feeling of exultation, and said loudly: "But you can't even do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! What right do you have to call yourself five thousand years? A rare beauty!"
Han Fei raised her eyebrows and said, "How do you know I won't?"
The woman snorted, and said in a disdainful tone: "Does a vase like yours know what Guoxue is? Know what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? What else do you have besides your face!"
Han Fei smiled politely, her face became brighter, and slowly said, "Is that so? Then, let's try it?"
The woman was startled, she didn't expect Han Fei to face the battle so directly, but she saw that the surrounding crowd had already seen it, and said more arrogantly: "This is what you said, are you going to try it with me?"
Han Fei walked over slowly, and the crowd parted a way automatically. She walked up to the woman with a graceful figure and said, "I never back down."
It just so happens that she has been standing for a day now, feeling extremely unhappy, and just encountered a pervert, and now someone is provoking, even if she has a good temper, she will explode!