Chapter 69:

Han Feixu's words made Ye Mingxin slowly relax. She was not afraid that Han Feixu would know, but that Han Feixu would remember.
She replied: "Nianyi, what I read is Liyi."
Han Feixu was stunned, "Who is Li Yi?"
"Li Yi is Bai Jinglan. In Bai Jinglan's biography, her surname is Bai Jinglan and her name is Liyi."
Most women in the Republic of China gave themselves names. When creating characters, screenwriters thought of all aspects of the characters, even if many of them would not appear in the movie.
Han Feixu has only seen the feature film of "Flowers and Dreams", but doesn't know the details before shooting. Bai Jinglan is the role played by Ye Mingxin. Han Feixu doesn't quite understand, "Why should I give my child such a name?"
Ye Mingxin put her hand on her leg and smiled faintly, "Because you like the character Bai Jinglan very much."
Han Feixu still didn't understand. Although she liked the characters when she was watching the movie, she still didn't like to give her children a name related to the characters. She sat on the side of the bed and thought about it. Maybe it was because she was too deeply involved in the filming process and developed feelings for this character.
In short, it's fine if you can explain it clearly. She looked at Ye Mingxin, "Just because of this, why were you so vigilant just now? Are you hiding anything else from me?"
She squinted, Ye Mingxin looked at her for a while, and told the truth honestly, "I thought you remembered it."
"Is it so scary when I think of it?"
"For me, yes," Ye Mingxin laughed mockingly, "Because in the past, you liked Bai Jinglan more than me."
Han Feixu frowned involuntarily. When she heard that sentence, she felt that her heart was uncomfortable, as if she was rubbed by someone. It felt strange, not like her own feeling, but like Physical sensation.
She kicked off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Ye Mingxin solemnly, "I'm talking nonsense, I'm not a two-dimensional girl, why do you like a paper man, and look at yourself, except for your face, you and the movie What does Bai Jinglan look like?"
"If I really like Bai Jinglan so much, I won't marry you, Shen Sangluo is better than you like Bai Jinglan."
Ye Mingxin bent his eyebrows, but did not express any opinion. Han Feixu has not experienced the feeling of being completely involved in the drama. When the actor is completely integrated with the character, what the role loves, the actor will follow what he loves. She can see that Han Feixu really likes it. Bai Jinglan.
Even after a long time after filming, Han Feixu would still re-watch "Flowers and Dreams" from time to time. Every time she sees Bai Jinglan playing, her eyes will be brighter than usual. But Ye Mingxin herself, except for the first year, didn't have this treatment anymore.
Jiang Lingyan kept saying that she was sick, even eating her own jealousy. But Ye Mingxin couldn't figure out whether she was eating her own vinegar or the vinegar of a fictional character.
Looking at the backlit clock next to him, it was almost twelve o'clock. Han Feixu opened his quilt and lay in with his eyes wide open. "Quickly, I need to go to sleep right away! Otherwise, today's mask will be white! "
After speaking, she was already lying flat on the bed, her eyes closed, looking very peaceful.
Ye Mingxin: "..."
After being so tossed, she didn't have any sleepiness. She silently looked at Han Feixu lying next to her, sighed silently for a while, then stretched out and turned off the floor lamp.
After finally waiting for the day to shoot the commercial, Han Feixu has completely lost the excitement that she wants to make a blockbuster commercial. She is full of thoughts that she finally does not have to put on so many sky-high masks. The money saved, she can How many delicious things to buy!
After filming this commercial, she will go back to have a good meal and treat herself well. With this idea, Han Feixu's mouth is always cocked when leaving the high-speed rail station.
Seeing her smile, Zhong Yuanyuan's mood improved a lot, "I'm in a good mood today."
"That is, when I think of tomorrow night I will be able to skewer, I would like to kiss you happily."
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."
Goodbye, she is still young and still wants to live
While talking and laughing while walking outside, Liang Zhu was walking in the front, looking down at the phone. Suddenly, a bunch of people Wu Yang Wu Yang ran towards Han Feixu, the microphone in his hand desperately poking at Han Feixu.
Liang Zhu was startled, and immediately blocked Han Feixu with his body. Wei Xun was even stronger at the critical moment. He stood alone and opened the way in front of him while blocking the camera for Han Fei. A female reporter thought with her thin body. To squeeze in, he dialed gently to the other side.
Han Feixu immediately put away his expression and walked forward quickly, but the reporter did not let her go.
"Miss Han, is your relationship with Yin Jiahe true?"
"Miss Han, is the so-called lawyer's letter a crisis public relations, please explain!"
"There are rumors that you went to the U.S. because of pregnancy and childbirth. Is this true?"
"Miss Han, do you have any thoughts on the issue of Han Yiren scoring the female lead?"
Han Feixu's footsteps paused, and Liang Dong felt a little bit in her heart. She has been collecting remarks about Han Feixu, but she has never heard of anyone rumoring that she is pregnant and giving birth. Is this incident known to the media? How did they know? !
She had no time to think about this question, because Han Feixu paused for a second, and the reporters all swarmed up like a fly. She clearly saw one of the male reporters' eyes glowing especially bright. It seemed that the person who asked about pregnancy and childbirth was he.
Sure enough, in the next second, he confirmed Liang Zhu's conjecture, the old man with his arms stretched out, and the microphone in his hand almost hit Han Feixu's chin.
"Miss Han! Is it true that you are pregnant? Did you really give birth to an illegitimate child!"
Liang Zhu: "..." OMG, is this reporter looking for death? He actually asked Han Feixu this question!
She was especially afraid of Han Feixu’s madness on the spot, so she kept staring at Han Feixu’s face, even if only the lower half of her face was shown, she could tell that she was very upset, her jaw moved, and she saw it. What foul language is brewing.
Liang Zhu dragged her forward, reminded her not to be muddled, and then shouted to the reporter in front of him: "Sorry, Han Feixu will not accept any interviews, please let me!"
It is not uncommon for celebrities to appear at high-speed railway stations. After all, people on the long road choose to fly by plane, and drive directly away. Han Feixu brought a lot of things and people this time, and she couldn't fit in her own car. She hadn't bought a babysitter car, so she couldn't drive her car.
So I took the high-speed rail. Who would have thought that reporters would chase and block the high-speed rail station.
Finally walked to the entrance of the parking lot of the high-speed rail station. The pick-up staff from the spokesperson stood here. When they saw this, they also helped the reporter. Han Feixu was hugged by a group of people and walked to the car. Zhong Yuanyuan hurried over. Help her drive the door, the door opened, but Han Feixu didn't go in, but turned around, looking like he was looking for someone.
Liang Zhu wanted to push her in. Although the gossip reporters didn't have a lot of good things, they really couldn't afford to provoke this group of people. These people are desperately Saburo. They don't care about anything except gossip. Their conscience has long since been punished. I gnaw, dare to say anything.
If Han Feixu abused the reporter here, he wouldn't have to wait until tomorrow. At noon, he would see Han Feixu abuse the reporter.
Liang Zhu looked at her with trepidation, Han Feixu's gaze was fixed on a person, but not the reporter who asked her about her illegitimate child. She looked at him for a second, then took off her sunglasses and replied, "Good luck to her. Luck."
The reporter was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this effort, Han Feixu bent over and got into the car, and the rest of the people quickly followed. The car was about to drive away, and the reporter was chasing after him. Han Feixu shouted. He said, "It scares me to death, this group of people is terrible."
Zhong Yuanyuan brushed her clothes. She was rubbed against the jackets of several people just now. She frowned and smelled her sleeves, and found a faint smell of instant noodles.
...
"Sister Liang, how did the news leak? Even fans didn't know that Han Feixu was going to take this high-speed train. How did the reporter know!"
Zhong Yuanyuan sounded very angry, because she wore her favorite irregular-sleeved T-shirt today. She wore this dress once after she bought it. The second time, she smelled of instant noodles. What's even more depressing is that she didn't bring a change of clothes, and she has been surrounded by this smell in the past two days.
Liang Zhu also wondered, except for the endorser, she hadn't talked to anyone. She suspected that the other party had leaked the news, but the driver in front was a staff member of the spokesperson, and Liang Zhu couldn't speak directly.
She vaguely said: "Who knows, that group of reporters are more capable than fans. Fans are searching for various online news. They rely on various contacts to inquire about news. Maybe something went wrong."
This brand is a big brand with abundant funds. They have their own studio. In order to shoot the two commercials of Han Feixu, they also specially set up three scenes. The car drove all the way to the studio. Han Feixu got out of the car and could not rest for a minute, so he started shooting.
The endorsement business has a lot of time, but Han Feixu's time is only two days, and she is even more anxious. She must finish shooting the advertisement in these two days.
Han Feixu put on the clothes provided by the spokesperson, and according to the director's request, press the eye shadow booth with one finger, and then go around the booth in a natural and natural circle, just walk around, but this circle must go very well Confident and charming.
Zhong Yuanyuan watched her filming from behind, and was always ready to pick it up. Liang Zhu came back from the outside and whispered to her: "I found it. It was leaked by the security inspector at Yiwu Station. She posted it on Weibo. , And then all these reporters came."
Zhong Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "How did the security inspector know that Han Feixu's destination was in Shanghai?"
"She didn't know, she just posted a back of Han Feixu through security, and then added her location. The group of gossip reporters knew that Han Feixu was going to film endorsements in the past two days, and she could figure out that she was coming to Shanghai. There are not a few high-speed trains, and one block is one standard."
This time is good, I can only blame myself for the bad luck, Zhong Yuanyuan sighed, "Then what should I do when I go back, and still take the high-speed rail?"
"I have asked Xiao Nan to refund the ticket. He will drive over in the afternoon, and then we will drive back together."
Zhong Yuanyuan broke his fingers and settled, "There are five people in total, can you sit down?"
"No problem," Liang Zhu smiled slightly, "I also called Ye Mingxin. She had already given Xiao Nan the spare nanny car key and told me that there was no need to return it."
Zhong Yuan was happy, "If you want us to return it, we won't return it. Her nanny car is very good, with large space and many functions. It is still custom-made. I have taken it once. Damn, I feel more comfortable than our RV. "
"That's because the nanny car she ordered is about the same as our RV," Liang Zhu sighed, "It would be good when Han Feixu can be so generous. She will always spend money on others. Too much to myself."
Zhong Yuanyuan glanced at the front, Han Feixu was still spinning, she took out her phone, looked for a good angle, took a few pictures of Han Feixu Kacha Kacha, and then showed it to Liang Zhuo, "How?"
"Very good." Liang Zhu looked down at her mobile phone screen. Han Feixu wore a burgundy ultra-short and compact dress with a low cut and high waist. Such clothes were very friendly to Han Feixu, making her legs long, The body features of thin arms, thin waist, and big chest are all highlighted, and the burgundy clothes and high heels have brightened her complexion twice.
Standing in the center of the studio, Han Feixu looked beautiful, Liang Zhu tweeted, "Looking at Han Feixu, sometimes I wonder if I am bent."
Zhong Yuanyuan is a straight daughter, Liang Zhu has never been in a relationship until now. She is an unmarried and unloved family. Zhong Yuanyuan has not heard her talk about her sexuality. She has come to be interested. "Really, what is it that keeps you uncertain?"
Liang Zhu looked up, and the vicissitudes of life answered: "It's Ye Mingxin."
Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."
No matter how beautiful and likable Han Feixu is, as long as he thinks of Ye Mingxin, Liang Zhu can no longer be interested in it. Only the terrifying Ye Mingxin is left in her mind
Liang Zhu asked her, "What are you doing when you photograph these and post on Weibo?"
Zhong Yuanyuan lowered her head and added filters to the photos she had just taken, "No, send it to Ye Mingxin. You said, will she give me a bonus when she sees these photos?"
Liang Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Han Feixu is your boss, she is the one who pays you."
"What's the difference, Ye Mingxin is still my boss, and obviously, the boss is more generous." Zhong Yuanyuan smiled and sent all the photos with filters to Ye Mingxin.
Within two minutes, the transfer of five thousand yuan was completed, and a sentence was included.
-Take more shots.
Liang Zhu: "..."
Zhong Yuanyuan held her mobile phone excitedly: "I love the boss."
Liang Zhu: "Restrain your emotions and be careful that your boss is anxious with you."
There was no meal at noon, and the filming continued until more than 7 o’clock in the evening, when the director announced that work would be closed. Han Feixu was hungry. When he returned to the hotel, the waiter pushed the food delivery. Zhongyuan just came in and Han Feixu smelled it. The smell comes out.
Liang Zhu and Zhong Yuanyuan had already eaten it tonight. The KFC they bought was eating a finger-sucking chicken in the studio. Within five minutes, the dinner problem was solved.
Han Feixu ate, Liang Zhu washed his hands and asked her, "What do you mean by wishing her good luck, do you mean it to Han Yi people?"
Han Feixu nodded, Liang Zhu sat next to her and criticized: "How many times I have told you, I can’t say everything outside. The best way is to bear with everything. You just send a message. The voice can be caught by the media, not to mention good luck words that are ironic at the first hearing!"
Han Feixu swallowed what was in his mouth, took a sip of water, and then helplessly explained: "I can't help it. I'm afraid I will be caught by the reporter if I don't say anything. He just said that I was pregnant and had a baby abroad. When I was in shock, I was stunned for a second. He must have noticed it. Then he wouldn't chase me and ask like chicken blood."
That's why she borrowed the Han Yi to remedy it when she got on the car, and made the reporter think that she stopped at the beginning because she heard the question about the Han Yi, not because he was right.
Zhong Yuanyuan looked at her curiously, "Then why don't you answer questions related to Yin Jiahe, you are more confident, and Yin Jiahe has a good relationship with you, she won't mind."
Han Feixu raised his eyelids and said with disdain, "I don't want to use others to block the knife. Yin Jiahe and I have no grievances or grudges. Why should I pull people into the water for no reason?"
Zhong Yuanyuan thought it was funny. As soon as she was about to speak, Han Feixu interrupted her, "Han Yi is different. I used her to block the knife and have a clear conscience. Who made her so wicked and spread my rumors outside every day. That is us. The age of living is good, it has opened up a lot, and if we have to go forward for decades, her words can completely kill me."
She was right. Zhong Yuanyuan paused and stopped talking. Liang Zhu asked again: "Then, do you think it was the Korean-Yi people who told me about your childbirth in the United States?"
Han Feixu took the chopsticks and thought for a moment, "No way, how could she know about this? She doesn't even know what the relationship between Ye Mingxin and me is."
Yin Jiahe blocked the Han and Yi people in the theater that day. What she said happened to prove that the Han and Yi people did not know. She only thought that Han Feixu had a good relationship with the Ye family, but didn't know the true relationship between her and Ye Mingxin.
"That's weird, the reporter said that there are noses and eyes, how did he know?"
Han Feixu turned around and asked Liang Zhu, "Did you see which media he was from?"
Liang Zhu shook his head, "He took a microphone with no company logo on it. This situation shows that he is either a paparazzi who sells news, or he doesn't want to let you know which company he belongs to. They retaliate."
Han Feixu snorted, "Dare to say that my girl is an illegitimate child, just say this to him, and I won't let him go. This time I count him lucky."
No one knows that the gossip reporter is unlucky today, but everyone knows that today is not the lucky day for the Han and Yi people.
Han Feixu’s sentence quickly hit the entertainment hotspot. Although it did not reach the point of hot search, it was also spread in a small area. Han Yiren sat in the company and looked at the comments under this entertainment news. , Yishui praised Han Feixu and scolded Han Yiren. Several people who feared that the world would not be chaotic, were still cheering for Han Feixu, saying that they were asking her to cheer and trying to step Han Yiren into the shit.
When Han Yiren’s agent saw it, she persuaded her:
In the coming days, the masses have the greatest forgetfulness. It won’t be long before they will forget about it. When you show your strength, you will definitely be able to shut them down. mouth."
Han Yiren looked down at the phone, and after a while, she raised her head, "When will Guo always see me."
Guo was always the boss of the Han Yiren brokerage company. Before Chang Hao and her wife sent someone to smash the company, she was the pillar here. The person surnamed Guo had a smile on her head, but after being beaten by violence, He never saw Han Yiren again, for fear that he would be caught on fire again.
The agent said haha, "Wait a little longer, Mr. Guo is still busy now."
"It's already past eight o'clock, what is he busy with?" Han Yiren raised his eyelids, "He doesn't want to wait until I'm impatient, right?"
Han Yi is still a student, now the schedule is empty, and she has to go back to school. The school has an entrance guard. If she doesn't go back at 11 o'clock, she can't go back.
The agent laughed, "How could it be, Guo is always really busy."
Putting away the phone, the Han Yiren stood up and smiled without any warmth, "It doesn't matter, then I will come back tomorrow. Tell him that I am more patient than him."
Han Yiren turned around and went out. The agent looked at her leaving behind, and once again felt that this girl was really not easy.
When she first signed her, her personality, route, and development plan were all made by herself. They were a small company. She was so stunned to see her, and she didn't want to train her at the beginning. Who knew she would fight for it. A chance to star and become famous in one fell swoop.
Now think about it again. With Han Yiren's ability, she went to a big company to become a contract artist, and people would vie for her, but she committed herself to their small company. This should be part of Han Yiren's plan. After all, in a big company, she will be pressed by layers of people, and in them, all the personnel and resources are for her.
The management of a large company has seen the world and would not listen to a small actor. Looking at them, Han and Yi people have requirements. Mr. Guo always meets what he can meet. If he can’t meet the requirements, he must meet the conditions created. It is indeed very suitable for one. Talented newcomers develop slowly.
But the shortcomings are also obvious. The company is small, which proves that the head of the company is incapable, but what can the incapable person expect from him?
It seems that Han Yi people have many backstages, but in fact, she doesn't have a single backstage. She can break through to today because of her own efforts.
The agent sighed, returned to the desk, and continued to read the remaining documents. On the other hand, Han Yiren returned to the car and started the car, but did not take a step forward.
She put her hands on the steering wheel and didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and called Chang Hao.
Chang Hao is not in China now. His time difference is five hours slower than China. It didn't take long before the call was answered. Han Yiren looked at the rearview mirror and saw that his expression was cold and hard, but his voice was extremely sweet. Tired, "Dong Chang, you haven't called me for almost half a month, why, are you breaking up with me?"
I didn’t know what was said on the phone, and Han Yi answered playfully,
It’s a pity, I still want to ask you for a breakup gift.

The interior of the car was quiet for a long time before I heard Han Yiren say again: "What else can I want? I just want to shoot the cover of the spring and summer special issue of a fashion magazine. There will be Paris Fashion Week this month. The cover, then my status in the fashion industry can also be higher."
After a short pause, she leaned back on the seat, stretched out her hand, and drew a circle on the left side of the car glass, "Which magazine could it be?"
She laughed, "Of course it is the magazine that Han Feixu is going to publish, Mary Carle."