Chapter 71:

Although Ye Mingxin said he wanted to follow, it was simply impossible.
She is the protagonist, and she will stay with the crew every day for the next half month. She is so busy that there is almost no time for dinner. How can she spare time to accompany Han Feixu to the Bahamas.
In the end, Han Feixu left alone, but before leaving, Ye Mingxin took care of all the people around her. Even if she did not go, she still knew what Han Feixu was doing there.
After Han Feixu left for three days, Ye Mingxin turned into an internet addiction girl for three days. Whenever people on the crew went to see Ye Mingxin, she was either filming or staring at her phone.
The weather turned cold, and at night, when the breeze was whistling, Tian Chengxian wore a jacket with sleeves and came to Ye Mingxin's side, glanced at her phone, and said quietly, "That's great, isn't it just a day away? As for staring people so urgently? Pay attention to the influence. Those who don't know think you are plotting something bad."
Ye Ming didn’t look up, and continued to look at the various pictures Zhong Yuanyuan sent her. It’s now 8:30 in the evening, and they will finish work here, and Han Feixu’s work has just started, and Han Feixu has already changed. She got on the clothes provided by the sponsor and was standing on the beach with her back facing the camera. If you ignore the large group of staff around her, this photo can be used as a new screensaver for her computer.
"I have nothing to pay attention to. Is there anyone in the crew who doesn't know the relationship between Han Feixu and me?"
Tian Chengxian thought for a while, "It seems like it's gone, now even the sender thinks you two are wrong."
Ye Mingxin replied calmly: "That's not enough. Since everyone knows, I guess I can guess what I'm doing. No one will misunderstand."
Xiaobie wins the newly-weds. Tian Chengxian came here to be polite, and he didn’t really want to take care of other people’s private affairs. He stretched his waist and walked towards him. Ye Mingxin zoomed in on a photo sent by Zhong Yuanyuan and carefully searched for which one. The editor-in-chief of Mary Carley.
There were too many foreigners present, and she didn't notice it after watching for a long time, and finally had to ask Zhong Yuanyuan, who told her that the one standing farthest from Han Feixu was.
Zhong Yuanyuan took so many pictures of the scene, only one showed Chloe's profile face, which was not very clear yet, and it was regarded as a blurred background. Ye Mingxin watched silently for a long time, and finally only came to one conclusion, this woman is really tall, at least about 1.8 meters.
Looking at Chloe's vague profile, Ye Ming thought in a subtle mood, it doesn't matter, Xiaoxu doesn't like very tall women, she likes not tall or short, one meter sixty-nine, like herself.
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After three days in a delicate mood, Han Feixu finally came back. Ye Mingxin took her back to her room, first asked a few questions about the customs of the Bahamas, and then asked casually, "The editor-in-chief of Mary Carle invites you what did you eat?"
It took a day to shoot the cover, but I didn't have much fun. When returning to Freeport Island in the evening, Han Feixu got the chance to go out and play for a while. No one knew her there. She didn't need to wear sunglasses or a mask, so she could play casually. I haven't experienced this kind of life for a long time, and Han Feixu is very excited. He bought a lot of useful and useless things at the local night market.
Han Feixu poured out the various local specialties she bought, and replied, "It's all seafood, conch salad, crayfish, and large lobster." As she said, she raised her head, "They all have a sour taste. Limes are particularly famous. I originally wanted to buy a box to bring it back, but Yuanyuan said that I could not bring it on the plane, so I didn’t buy it."
Ye Mingxin nodded slowly, "This way, but you don't like to eat sour things, have you not eaten a good meal in the past two days?"
Han Feixu took out a string of conch necklaces from the trolley box and hung them around Ye Mingxin's neck, "It's okay, it feels good to have an occasional meal. Their seafood tastes very good, and when we have time in the future, let's go there alone. , The pink beach is so beautiful, I still want to go, next time I go, I hope it’s not a concave shape
After wearing the conch necklace, Han Feixu took out another string of shell necklaces. Ye Mingxin lowered her head and let her put it on for herself. She smiled and asked: "When you and the editor-in-chief ate, what did she tell you? ?"
Han Feixu thought for a while, "I didn’t say anything, so he said sorry to me, and then introduced me to a bunch of Bahamian customs. In fact, she didn’t say a few words to me in total, and she was not just asking I had dinner, and she invited seven people in total. They all sat together. I just discussed with Yuanyuan where to go for a while and didn't socialize with her much."
Han Feixu took out a pair of sunglasses with silver frames and pink lenses from the suitcase. She straightened Ye Mingxin's head before putting it on her.
What Han Feixu said was the same as what Zhong Yuanyuan and Liang Zhu said to her. Ye Mingxin was finally relieved, and no longer asked her questions about Chloe.
The next questions she asked were normal questions about returning from a variety of trips. Han Feixu answered them one by one. When she finished cleaning up the things on the ground, Ye Mingxin took Han Feixu’s hand and readily agreed:
Next summer, Our whole family is going to the Bahamas for vacation, and when that time we call our parents, if Mingde has time, we can pick him up too, which happens to be able to escape the heat."
The more lively Han Feixu liked it, she nodded happily, and then took out a small mirror from her handbag and looked at Ye Mingxin, "Look, are you beautiful now?"
Ye Mingxin half took off her sunglasses and looked at the mirror without saying a word.
After a long silence, she expressed her opinion, "It's not beautiful, I can't say it. But it looks like a street artist in Hawaii."
Han Feixu: "..."
I took the last two shots immediately after returning. Although from the script, Han Feixu was the one who lived to the end, she was killed earlier than Ye Mingxin. There was an actor who had a rival role with her. He was anxious and needed to be fast. Click to finish shooting and leave quickly, so Han Feixu's shots have been advanced.
With elderly makeup, Han Feixu in the mirror looks only in her forties, but in fact she is playing an old lady in her seventies. Looking at the camera, she cried and laughed, thinking of her ups and downs, her three dead sons, and finally thought of her fighting with Yingxiu for a lifetime. Yingxiu's mother became the queen mother with her son expensive. , Liu Fang forever, and she, the mother relies on the son to fall, in the end only has the empty name of the Leng Gong concubine.
A piece of white silk was thrown on the beam, and all her scenes were over. The news of Wen Shan's death was communicated by the eunuch, and there was no need to shoot her hanging herself up.
When the director called cut, Han Feixu was still a little relieved. She was immersed in Wenshan's emotions and did not come out for a while. Seeing everyone all around her, she smiled and was happy. Bow to everyone.
Ye Mingxin's raised heart fell to the ground. Like others, she walked over and gently hugged Han Feixu.
Ye Mingxin will stay here for three days. After three days, it will be the shutdown ceremony.
The shutdown ceremony is not as grand as the startup ceremony. Han Feixu can participate or not. After the shutdown ceremony, there will be a celebration party. Whenever he thinks of drinking with so many people, Han Feixu feels a headache. Ye Mingxin also asked her to go back to Beijing directly. Don't stay.
Thinking that Yiyi had been living with her grandma and grandfather for nearly four months, Han Feixu was back home, greeted everyone, and had a meal with Tian Chengxian, and then went home.
Liang Zhu promised her that she would give her a two-day vacation because it was finished ahead of schedule, and the vacation was two days longer, and four days off. Han Feixu took Yiyi back to her home and enjoyed her mother-daughter time happily. .
When coaxing Yiyi to sleep at night, Han Feixu said softly: "Yiyi, my mother will find her position in the film industry this year, so she is very busy. By next year, her reputation and popularity will be settled, mother. You won’t be so busy. I will only be making two movies a year, and I will definitely stay with you more."
Yiyi nodded pretentiously, "Mom, you'd better do what you say. Children grow up very fast. If you don't cherish me, I will grow as tall as you before you react. La."
Han Feixu was amused by her and laughed, "If you grow up to be as tall as me, trust me, I will react."
Yiyi blew out a breath and bulged her face into a balloon. She didn't know when she got such a habit. When she was fine, she loved to play with it. Han Feixu poked her finger over and leaked her breath. , "Is Tai Gong's house fun? Isn't it just playing with it?"
Yiyi was not convinced, "I am also studying. My brother taught me to draw and write. Now I can write my own name."
Han Feixu was shocked, "You can even write your name? That's really amazing. Your name is super complicated. I have to think about it for a while when I write it."
Yiyi looked at it coolly, "Mom, so you know that my name is not easy to write."
Han Feixu laughed dryly, "Actually, I'm used to writing, how did my brother teach you to write your own name?"
Yiyi raised her arms high, and wrote strokes in the air with Chubby's hand, and she said with a milky voice in her mouth, "Han...Read...Yi..."
The last word took the longest time, and she made a mistake in the middle, so she frowned, erased the non-existent strokes with her fist, and wrote it again.
Han Feixu was lying on his side, with one arm up, supporting her head, and seeing Yiyi's serious face, she couldn't help laughing. When she finally finished writing, Han Feixu leaned to her side, exaggerating. He praised her: "The writing is so beautiful! Yiyi is great! But Yiyi, your name is not Han Nianyi, it is Han Ye Nianyi. In two years, you are going to elementary school, and when you get to elementary school, you need to use it I have my official name, and I will write Han Ye Nianyi when I write my name, you know?"
Originally, Han Nianyi's three-character strokes were enough, but now I have added another word. Yiyi doesn't know how to write the word Ye. She thought that the word Ye is also a particularly complicated character. Her small face immediately wrinkled into a bun. With a face of reluctance, Han Feixu coaxed: "It's okay, you learn slowly first, and when you go to elementary school, mother will carve a chapter for you."
Yiyi didn't understand, "What chapter?"
Han Feixu stretched out her hand and gestured to her in a boxy shape, "It's a seal. Then you will go to school with a box of ink pad and a seal. The teacher wants you to write silently in class. Isn't it a time saver to write a chapter on the silent writing paper?"
Han Feixu is not joking with Yiyi, she really thinks so, as long as Yiyi learns to write a name, she will engrave a chapter for her, otherwise the teacher will let her write silently, and the first poem of others will be silent, and she is still humming Huh, write your name.
Yiyi looked at her silently, and then said, "Mom, you are so smart."
Han Feixu raised his head happily, "That is, otherwise can you give birth to a smart daughter like you?"
Yiyi: "..."
She never felt that her smartness was inherited from Han Feixu. If Han Feixu was inherited, her current memory would be the memory of fish. Let alone memorizing ancient poems and learning to write, she couldn't remember what she ate yesterday.
Three days later, Ye Mingxin also came back. It's rare for a family of three to have a holiday together. Although they can't go out to play, staying at home is enough for Yi Yile.
Eight days later, "The Sleeper" was about to start. When Han Feixu was holding the script to recite the lines and pondering the mood of the characters, Liang Zhu called.
She just finished shooting the cover of Mary Carley, Mary Carley invited her to the star party next Saturday. Han Feixu thought for a while. This star party seems to be quite famous, and most popular stars will be invited. Head, "I see, what clothes shall I wear?"
Liang Zhu now requires her to wear clothes. When she goes out, she must wear clothes of a few designated brands, so as to get the right to speak for some high-end clothes.
"Just wear the brand you usually wear the most. I remember that you seem to buy fixed high-end clothing from his house every year. Have you sent new products in the second half of the year?"
Han Feixu didn't know that after her clothes were delivered, Aunt Li signed for them, and then hung them in the closet. Every one of them was packed tightly.
Han Feixu walked into her closet and walked around for a long time, only to see a few pieces of clothes that had not been unwrapped. She tore open the outer paper packaging and took a look at the pattern inside. "Send it, just wear this ?"
"Yes, when I look back, I will send the old North School over and let him pick you up, and by the way I will make you look on the spot.
Han Feixu agreed without a word. Thinking of one thing, her eyes lit up instantly, "Can you let Lao Bei dress up for Yiyi? I have always wanted to see Yiyi in a little dress, but I didn't have a chance to see it. , If only I could bring Yiyi over..."
"Han Feixu, you quickly take back this kind of thinking to me." Liang Zhu said solemnly.
"Do you think this kind of party is a lofty place? There are all reporters. Security is the decoration. As long as you use snacks, the paparazzi can get in. Don't say that you two have not been exposed yet, even if it is exposed, once Yiyi Her face was photographed by a paparazzi, and she will never be able to live well in her life. Unless you send her abroad, do you want Yiyi to go to school at such a young age, or do you want her to experience how it feels to be a public figure in advance? "
As the daughter of Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin, Yiyi will be caught by those unscrupulous media sooner or later, but Liang Zhuo hopes that at least when she grows up, she is sixteen or seventeen, her personality has been formed, and she has a strong psychological endurance. time.
Now that Yiyi is too young, being famous too early is not a good thing for her, and maybe it will ruin Yiyi's life.
Han Feixu replied, "I just said, Sister Liang, don't worry, I can't take Yiyi out. I don't know what the paparazzi is."
Liang Zhu didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, Han Feixu took out the couture dress that had just been taken apart, touched the soft fabric on it, and hung the dress back.
Listening to Han Feixu talking about this party, Ye Mingxin nodded, "Well, I will go too."
"What about Yiyi?"
Ye Ming wanted to call Yan Yuerong over, but Han Feixu offered another suggestion, "Let Shen Sangluo take her for one night, how about?"
Ye Mingxin didn't quite understand, "Why?"
Han Feixu replied indifferently, "Yiyi has been at Taigong's house. Shen Sangluo complained to me several times. She couldn't go to see Yiyi. This time it happened. We will send Yiyi there in the afternoon. The next day In the morning, let her send Yiyi back."
Shen Sangluo had never brought a child, and Ye Mingxin frowned, "Can she do it? What if Yiyi has a trouble."
Han Feixu sneered, "How could it be that you don't understand your daughter? It's okay to stay with anyone. Besides, she likes Shen Sangluo, and she has been thinking about going on a cruise with Shen Sangluo."
Ye Mingxin was shaken by what she said. After a few seconds of silence, she raised her head again, "Is it really just for them to cultivate feelings?"
Han Feixu turned his head, "What do you mean?"
Ye Mingxin smiled, "I mean, did you dare to face Section Chief Shen first because you did something wrong last time, so you sent Yiyi to take the lead for you, and help you feel depressed by the way? The anger of the section chief."
Han Feixu paused, and replied solemnly: "Yiyi will understand her poor, weak and helpless old mother."
I know it is like this
When Han Feixu went back, Ye Mingxin pulled out Mary Carle’s invitation letter from a pile of documents on the table. The invitation letter of important guests was autographed by the editor in chief. Ye Mingxin looked down at the smooth signature on it.
Chloe Dumont.
Looking at the signature seems to be a very free and easy person, I don't know if her personality is the same as her signature.
Putting the invitation letter back on the table, Ye Mingxin stood up and left her room, then walked straight to the opposite side and opened Han Feixu's door.
When he bought this house, Ye Mingxin wanted to leave the original residence so that Han Feixu could forget the unpleasant past when he returned. The three rooms on the second floor. Originally, Han Feixu’s room was their master bedroom, and Ye Mingxin’s room was reserved for Yiyi to live in when he grew up. The children’s room was always a children’s room until Yiyi got bigger. , Can also be used to miss your childhood.
At that time, she forgot that the two were having a conflict. Han Feixu saw that the rooms were ready-made, so she simply moved all her things to another room.
Blunder...
Fortunately, the situation is different now, and she finally no longer has to stay alone.
Mom and Mommy lived together again. After Yiyi discovered this, she was happy to ask Han Feixu that night, "Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?"
Han Feixu looked at Ye Mingxin, then turned back, and smiled at Yiyi: "Okay, how about you sleeping well?"
"Hmm, I want to sleep in the middle!"
Ye Mingxin was not very happy at first, but she couldn't help but smile when she saw her daughter so happy.
The day before attending the party, Han Feixu called Shen Sangluo and asked her if she had time, and if she would like to take Yiyi one day.
Shen Sangluo agreed without saying anything, and Han Feixu took the opportunity to ask how she was doing with Jiang Lingyan.
Shen Sangluo replied vaguely, "It's okay."
Han Feixu didn't understand, "What do you mean by improvising? Did you take a step further, or take a step back, or stay where you are? Have you completely broken off with her?"
In silence, Shen Sangluo said, "No."
Han Feixu blinked gently, "She's still beating you?"
Shen Sangluo looked at the study subconsciously, "No."
Actually not? This is not in line with Jiang Lingyan's style. For several months before, Jiang Lingyan had to find Shen Sangluo every few months, either calling her or asking her out to play, did she give up?
Thinking this way, Han Feixu asked the same, Shen Sangluo struggled for a long time, and still replied decadently, "No."
Han Feixu: "..."
Everyone asked three questions, while Section Chief Shen asked three questions. Han Feixu was still in a state of guilty conscience and did not dare to ask too much. Hanging up the phone, Shen Sangluo picked up the fruit plate on the table. Five fruits, large and small, were cut or peeled into a shape suitable for the mouth. Chen Sangluo ate two pieces of dragon fruit, and then sighed decadently. .
After she had eaten all the fruits, Jiang Lingyan also walked out of the study, "Finally finished work, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Shen Sangluo was holding the remote control in a daze. She didn't know what she wanted to see. When she heard Jiang Lingyan's question, she raised her head and thought for a while, "Sweet and sour pork ribs, Nyonya taro rolls."
Both are sweet, and neither of these two dishes are easy to make. The sweet and sour pork ribs are marinated first, then deep-fried, then re-fried and then fried. The taro should be steamed and then made into taro paste, then rolled and fried. It takes less than two hours. Don't even think about making these two dishes.
It's much easier to go to a restaurant to fry. The dishes are prepared in advance and you don't know how many days of semi-finished products. They can be served as long as they are fried in a pan. But Jiang Lingyan herself is a person with very awkward tastes, otherwise she would not learn how to cook by herself.
She was very tricky to herself, and even more tricky to Shen Sangluo, so she wouldn't let Shen Sangluo eat the dishes that she made casually.
She curled her lips, "Okay, wait, I'll buy ribs first."
After speaking, she changed her shoes and went out, carrying two bags of household garbage before going out.
Shen Sangluo turned her head and glanced when she heard the sound of closing the door. By the way, she also looked at her home.
Since Jiang Lingyan knew the password of her house's gate, her house has never seen a pig house-like pomp, and she herself no longer eats those junk food, because Jiang Lingyan helped her quit.
Now she lives clean, eats healthy, and lives comfortably, as if she has a good helper at home. She doesn't have to worry about anything, Jiang Lingyan almost feeds her food.
Shen Sangluo felt that he was being corroded, and what was even more frightening was that this corrosion had penetrated his bones. As the saying goes, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. In just 20 days, less than a month, she has completely gotten used to this kind of life. How to do.
This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Shen Sangluo's expression froze.
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Grandma's, she knew this surname Jiang was not kind!