Chapter 15:

It’s not a case of Huiyue netizens. Many celebrities do this. Some are really angry, and some are deliberately hyping.
However, except for a few daring, few people use this method to hype themselves, because no matter what is reasonable or unreasonable, they will leave an impolite impression on the public, and if they rise a little higher, they are not being the public. The self-consciousness of the characters has had a bad influence on society.
Liang Zhuo smoked melancholy. While smoking, he continued to contact the navy company. On the other hand, when Ye Mingxin saw Han Feixu's reply, she couldn't help but laughed.
Han Feixu didn't understand, "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Mingxin's mouth still had an unretracted smile. She leaned against the wide armrest of the sofa. The dark brown sofa contrasted sharply with the creamy white pajamas. Having lived with Han Feixu for a long time, she has also become accustomed to northerners. She crosses her legs when she gets on the sofa, but there is also a cross-legged difference. Han Feixu crossed her legs at will, while Ye Mingxin is the best way to sit in yoga. Her two legs are bent into a straight line. She was originally very thin. After sitting in this posture, the back figure becomes even more slender.
Ye Mingxin propped her head with one hand, she tilted her body to look at Han Feixu, "Laughing you are cute."
Han Feixu pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing.
This is shy.
Ye Mingxin also found it strange. Han Feixu showed such a young daughter's attitude only when he first met her. They dated after filming "Flowers and Dreams". Later, Han Feixu became more and more relaxed. She opened up as soon as we met. She hadn't seen Han Feixu for a long time.
Ye Mingxin stared at her with good eyes, Han Feixu only felt that his skin was going to burn.
In order to divert her attention, Han Feixu quickly picked up her phone and started to read the latest reviews. This made her even more puzzled.
After pouring down several pages, Han Feixu frowned, stood up the phone, and let Ye Mingxin look at the screen, "Why are they all here hahaha?"
After reading the comments, Han Feixu almost didn't recognize the word ha, ha ha, forget it, "You want to laugh at me and then inherit my Ant Huabei and Jingdong Baitiao" What is the stalk?
That's right, now she understands what it means to be stalked
The more Ye Mingxin read the comments, the more she wanted to laugh. She straightened up and asked Han Feixu: "In 2008, did high school students say bounce back to scolding? When I was in high school earlier than you, why didn’t I remember there was a bounce? Words. But elementary schools often use..."
Han Feixu was silent, "I remember that the usage rate of this word is quite high, and it's not unpleasant, I'll just say that."
She knew that she had to take into account her own image, and after she had returned to the country, she picked a milder one and returned, so the backlash was born.
Ye Ming understood. Han Feixu didn’t go to school very much. Only when she was in elementary school did she go to school seriously for a few years. Then she went to school at random. She hardly had a collective life in her childhood. There was only one friend, and she usually went to the same place. Years old artists study together, even if she knows how to swear, she can’t speak out.
This is the effect of tutoring on a person.
When she went to bed at night, Han Feixu couldn't hold back her hand swiping the phone. At first, there were only a few hundred people replies under her reply, but soon, the forwarding increased, and the reply also increased.
After she finished washing, she came back and found that her reply was included in "Today's Sand Sculpture".
...
The next day, Han Feixu got up from the bed and was about to go to the company she had never met before. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw a strange man standing downstairs.
This man is very tall and his muscles hold up the suit three-dimensionally and tightly. Only looking at the figure, this man is definitely a handsome man. Look at the face, ho, the standard Chinese face.
Han Feixu stood on the stairs and did not dare to go down for a long time. She didn't know who this person was, and thought it was the elder of the family.
Seeing this serious face, he must be an uncle.
Ye Mingxin saw her and waved to her, "Come down to get to know him, this is the senior bodyguard I came from my grandfather's house, his name is Wei Xun, and he will be your driver from now on."
Actually a bodyguard.
Han Feixu walked down suspiciously, and Wei Xun immediately bowed to her, "Good morning, Madam Han."
Aunt Li in the family is also an old man from Ye Mingxin’s grandfather’s house. After they moved here, they became aunts in the house. They knew each other a long time ago. The aunt called Ye Mingxin by her name, and to Han Feixu, she called Madam, the bodyguard. Also added a last name before the honorific title.
Han Feixu smiled, "Good morning."
She didn't say a name, because she didn't know what she should call, she walked to Ye Mingxin and asked her in a low voice, "What should I call him, Uncle Wei or Brother Wei?"
After saying this, Han Feixu was silent for the first time.
…Forget the latter, she couldn't say it.
Ye Mingxin felt more and more that the amnesia Han Feixu was a life treasure. She put a fist on her lips to cover up the smile at the corner of her mouth, and then lowered her voice likewise, "Just call it, he is younger than you, only 24 years old."
Are you sure you are not 42 years old? ? ?
Han Feixu turned her head in shock, and looked at Wei Xun's face again, and then she still felt that this one should be over forty.
Although it is common for young people to become mature, he is also too old!
After leaving the house, Wei Xun drove her car out and sat in the co-pilot. Han Feixu once again experienced the suffocating feeling.
She started to have nothing to say again, "Weixun, I heard that you are 24."
Wei Xun drove without squint, "I am 24 years old and 23 and a half years old. Don't worry, although I am young, I have studied in the special guard school for three years and graduated with the first grade. I will never have a business. Unskilled situation."
"I'm not worried about this." Han Feixu said sincerely. She really didn't worry. Wei Xun looked too reliable and looked quite secure.
"How long have you been in the Ye family?"
"Two months, I came right after graduation."
Han Feixu nodded and asked, "Then who did you sign the contract with?"
Hearing this question, Wei Xun finally turned his eyes and looked at Han Feixu, "With Miss Ye."
In other words, this is Ye Mingxin's person.
Han Feixu was relieved.
Ye Mingxin has many family members, and his grandparents are still alive. Their parents don’t live here. They usually live in Shanghai and only come back occasionally. Ye Mingxin has a younger brother who is also in Beijing, but he opened a company that specializes in new energy batteries. I often go abroad and cannot stay in the country.
Those who live with grandparents and Ye Mingxin’s second uncle’s family, Ye Mingxin told her about the family’s relationship, but it was too complicated, she didn’t remember
Han Feixu didn't know why. After hearing that Wei Xun was Ye Mingxin's person, she relaxed. In all Ming Ming Ye's family, the person she should watch out for most is Ye Mingxin.
When he came to Gan's company, Han Feixu found the 16th floor, and Liang Zhu was waiting for her in the office.
As soon as she opened the door, she heard Liang Zhu's voice, "Miss Han, you are finally here, do you know how you scared me yesterday?"
Seeing Han Feixu followed by another, Liang Zhu slowed his tone, "This is..."
"Hello, my name is Wei Xun, and I am Mrs. Han's bodyguard."
Liang Zhu immediately stared, shaking his hands exaggeratedly, "Hush! Can't call her Madam Han! They are a hidden marriage! Now that they burst out, we will finish playing together!"
Wei Xun was taken aback. It was obvious that Ye Mingxin didn't tell him this. He immediately replied: "Okay. After that, when I'm outside, I'll call my wife Miss."
"... Miss, she is an actor, not a woman at the gate of the mansion, what is her name, she can be called the boss, anyway, it is a personal bodyguard, and it is not assigned by the company."
Wei Xun looked at Han Feixu and asked for her opinion. Han Feixu agreed, and he agreed.
Liang Zhu took Han Feixu and sat down on the black sofa next to him.
Be careful when you come out and go in from now on. If you don’t want to cause riots or get ugly photos, you will hide your face.

Han Feixu nodded obediently.
Seeing her like this, Liang Zhu was still not at ease. She thought for a few seconds, then turned around and picked up a stack of files, "Do you remember the network integration I said last time? Then you didn’t let the pigeons go temporarily, and I let my men Another artist from, the other person looked quite unhappy, but the director called me this morning and asked if you were in good health and wanted you to go."
Han Feixu showed a surprised expression and temporarily released the pigeons. This is a very unprofessional matter. It stands to reason that the program group should have added her to the blacklist, so why would he come to her?
Liang Zhu smiled, "It's not because you have been hot in the past two days, but they also want to rub your heat. The first time they came back to the screen for the first time in many years of silence, they were on their program. This is so cool."
Originally, the program crew didn’t make up their minds, but this morning, the beaten old lady wrote a statement personally and asked her son to take it and post it on the Internet. The old lady has a very good literary talent, and she talks about the junior three in the whole article, only the last paragraph involves Arrived Han Feixu, but in this section, it raised Han Feixu's image by three meters.
The old lady’s original words:
I was lucky when I went out and encountered unwarranted disasters, but I can’t say that it’s not good luck. I have met so many kind and lovely people. Young children complained for me and fought for me. , A lovely child saw me bleeding, and wiped my blood and covered the wound with his handkerchief. Later, my son told me that she was a star, and I was a little happy in my heart. The essence of a star is a person, so naturally Bad, there are celebrities who do not follow ethics and morals, and there are celebrities who promote social ethics. Children, I hope you will not be disappointed in this society. From another perspective, the unknown old lady can get the attention of the whole society after I was injured once. Isn't it a side portrait of this society that is still very warm?"
Next to the statement, there was also a Burberry scarf stained with blood.
The old lady didn’t mean to help Han Feixu speak, she just told about her feelings objectively, in order to comfort those young people who had a cold heart for society. This statement was so positive that all major paper media forwarded it, Han Fei Xu and Shi Xi were taken out, and they were almost typical.
The program team discovered the value of Han Feixu's image, so he quickly sent a director to contact Liang Zhu and let Han Feixu go on to the next program.
"There is more than one artist in each issue of this show, and the three artists are on together, so the pressure is not great. I asked them. They will not be very tricky. They just ask some mental journeys. These answers have templates. You can memorize them. Template, one more thing, you go back and watch the two movies you played. I have the full version and the highlights here, so you can bring it back."
Han Feixu took the U disk and nodded again, "Okay."
Liang Zhu didn't ask Han Feixu whether he was willing to be on the show, because there was no need to ask. Now the show and the script pick her, not the show.
Han Feixu also knew the truth. She lowered her head and looked at the thick pile of documents that Liang Zhu had brought.
Liang Zhu filmed the documents, "These are scripts, you see, whichever you want to go, I will contact them to see if I can arrange an audition for you."