My Iyashikei Game

The main venue of the film festival is crowded with people. Now it is obviously just a warm-up event, but many reporters and people working in the self-media have arrived in advance.

Cheers and cheers could be heard everywhere. Young actors and new actors rushed to the main venue. Under the camera, everyone showed their best side.

"Xia Yilan!"

"Sister look here!"

"What kind of immortal beauty is this?"

Not only fans, but passers-by and staff are also amazed. Time has not left a trace on Xia Yilan. Her skin is like a girl's, and her appearance has not changed much.

Smile sincerely to everyone. Compared with ten years ago, Xia Yilan seems to be more liked by people now. She not only has a beautiful face, but also has a more mature charm.

Walking under the camera and the spotlight, she seems to be a perfect goddess, and every look is very moving.

Gentle, beautiful, mature, and sexy, she shows herself off to the camera, as if she can't wait for everyone to see her beauty.

Listening to the exclamations of fans and passers-by, and looking at the pair of amazed eyes, Xia Yilan was very satisfied.

"Hello, my name is Han Fei."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Xia Yilan, and there was a hint of coolness in that tone.

Xia Yilan seemed to have been splashed with ice water. She recovered from the cheers of her fans and turned to look at her side.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" After a very direct self-introduction, Han Fei was about to continue asking, but he was suddenly speechless.

He saw Xia Yilan's face up close, that face was extremely beautiful and could not pick out any flaws, but Han Fei shuddered.

At a certain moment, he felt as if he saw Xia Yi, the faces of the two women overlapped and were hooked up by little worms like ropes.

Tipping his nose, Han Fei smelled a rotten smell when he approached Xia Yilan.

The smell was very weak, perfectly concealed by expensive perfume, and Han Fei wasn't sure where the smell came from.

Fans and passersby could not enter, and there were security guards on both sides of the road. Xia Yilan was not worried that Han Fei was a bad person, she just didn't like others approaching her.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes, but when she saw Han Fei, her expression changed quickly.

At this time, Han Fei didn't speak again. He seemed to be attracted by Xia Yilan's appearance and stayed where he was.

Maybe you've never seen such a beautiful person before, right?

No wonder Xia Yilan thinks so, she has encountered many similar situations before.

"Han Fei? I've seen your performance of "Twin Flowers". Your acting skills are considered top-notch among young people." Xia Yilan's voice is also very good, and her praise can make people full of power.

The displeasure in his eyes has disappeared, and under the camera, Xia Yilan is perfect.

She naturally reached out to North Korea and Han Fei, as if she wanted to enter the main stadium with Han Fei's arm, which would create an illusion that the two sides were friends and ease the embarrassment just now.

After being tempered in the deep world for a long time, Han Fei, who is wearing a suit at this time, has a temperament that is different from his peers. Xia Yilan feels that entering the venue at the same time as Han Fei, being photographed can add some topics to herself and increase the popularity of both parties.

She is a senior in the entertainment industry, and she must show a gentle and caring side to her juniors.

Xia Yilan had a smile on her face, but just when her hand was about to touch Han Fei, Han Fei subconsciously took a half step back.

The smile became a little stiff, Xia Yilan had never encountered such a situation.

Was he serious about taking a half-step back?

The hand has been stretched out, and it is even more embarrassing to hang in the air. Xia Yilan forcibly took a step forward, and then patted Han Fei's arm, as if helping Han Fei to get the little insects off the suit.

When Xia Yilan approached, Han Fei clearly smelled the rotten smell, and that smell came from Xia Yilan.

"Do you have anything to do with me? Let's chat while walking." Xia Yilan looked at Han Fei's blank face, she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Han Fei touched the tip of his nose lightly. He smelled the smell of the deep world on Xia Yilan. He originally thought that only the deep world had that kind of rotten and spoiled things.

Walking side by side with Xia Yilan, Han Fei would occasionally look at Xia Yilan from the corner of his eye. This woman is like an apple made by a witch. The appearance is fresh and delicious, but the inside may have already festered.

In order to maintain her beauty forever, Xia Yilan should have paid a certain price.

Han Fei often smells all kinds of rancid odors in the deep world. I have to say that the odor on Xia Yilan's body is relatively unique.

Keeping a certain distance, Han Fei bent his fingers slightly, and he was always ready to deal with various emergencies.

Xia Yilan didn't know Han Fei's inner activities. She only knew that Han Fei was looking at her, but not only did she not break it, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly. Being peeked at by a handsome man with great potential, not keen on fame and fortune, and far younger than himself, this satisfied Xia Yilan's vanity, maybe she thought it was a recognition of her beauty.

The two walked to the main stadium side by side with their own thoughts. Bai Xian, who followed behind, was a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that Han Fei, who suffered from severe social fear, would become acquainted with Xia Yilan so quickly.

There are reporters and self-media workers everywhere outside the main stadium. They are armed with "long guns and short cannons", and the actors dare not do anything inappropriate.

Han Fei didn't speak again, until he entered the hall on the first floor of the venue and Xia Yilan was about to leave, he stopped him.

Seeing that Han Fei hesitated all the way, and finally stopped him when they separated, Xia Yilan laughed softly: "This is your first time participating in this kind of activity, right? Don't be so restrained, this is my digital business card, just treat it as a friend. ."

"Are you sure?" Most of Han Fei's friends don't pant, and their body temperature is below zero all year round.

"This year's Outstanding Young Actor Award is yours. Besides, Director Zhang values ​​you so much. It's only a matter of time before you become a first-line star. If you develop in the future, it will be difficult for me to add you as a friend." Xia Yilan laughed She was very gentle and had no air at all, but just when she was about to say something, someone else came over.

She said goodbye to Han Fei with a smile. This woman didn't even look at the new actors. Her attitude towards those and Han Fei was completely different. It seemed that her smile was only reserved for those who were useful to her.

"Brother Han!" Zhan Lele happily ran to Han Fei's side, followed by other young actors from the "Twin Flowers" crew: "Long time no see! How does it feel to film with Director Zhang? Let me tell you, Director Jiang is now I regret it, he is afraid that you will never cooperate with him again."

"What are you muttering there?" Director Jiang also came over. He saw Han Fei's current appearance, and his eyes were full of relief. Han Fei is one of his students. He has always thought that Han Fei has great potential, but now Han Fei has really done it: "I have studied the pilot concept film of "Suspense Novelist" several times, and your acting skills have improved again. You used to go to school. I never knew you were so powerful."

Director Jiang can be sure that in terms of pure strength, no one in the same age group is better at acting than Han Fei. When "Suspense Novelist" is officially released, Han Fei will definitely explode.

What is there to say? Dapeng rose with the same wind in one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

In the past, Director Jiang thought this sentence was exaggerated, until he met Han Fei, who completely showed his talents on the screen.

"Director Jiang, do you still remember the real story plan we discussed before? I have already conceived of several cases, and when this is over, we can start shooting directly." Knowing the gratitude, when Han Fei was down, Director Jiang He is willing to give him a chance under pressure. Now that he has the inspiration for a good work, of course he wants to repay Director Jiang.

"Don't, I can't pay you for the movie." Director Jiang was joking, but he actually didn't want to delay Han Fei.

"It doesn't matter, just like when I was filming "Twin Flowers", it's enough to directly share the box office. I'll help you take it all together, and if you make money, everyone will make money together." Han Fei has not joined any entertainment company so far. What he thinks is In the future, if there is an opportunity, I can find some trusted people and set up a company by myself, specializing in making some movies for victims.

Han Fei didn't have confidence in himself before, but since he was competent in various occupations such as building manager, store manager, security guard, teacher, and midnight butcher, he felt that he should have no problem starting a business.

After chatting with Director Jiang and Zhan Lele for a while, tonight's event will officially start.

The actors came in one after another, and Han Fei took out his mobile phone and kept looking at his watch.

He is now quite sure that there is something wrong with Xia Yilan, it is definitely not a coincidence that the woman and Xia Yi are similar in appearance, and it is even said that Xia Yi's death has something to do with her.

"Xia Yilan is a public figure, so it's not easy to talk to. It's better to use the police." Han Fei was standing outside the hall. He was about to call Li Xue when a disgusting voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Isn't this Han Fei? I thought you were disdainful to participate in this kind of warm-up activity. You are too close to our circle, which is not conducive to maintaining your own character." Acheng and the male protagonist of "Secret Love in the City" They walked towards the hall together, their boss also followed behind with a phone, his expression gloomy.

Han Fei was too lazy to pay attention to Acheng, in fact, he had already forgotten the full names of the two.

It's not worth wasting your time and energy when people and objects are completely non-threatening.

"You're quite confident, do you really think you're sure of yourself?" The male protagonist of "Secret Love in the City" smiled slightly, stopped Acheng, and entered the hall directly.

"Wait for a good show, people without the protection of 'wings', the higher they fly, the worse they fall." Acheng seems to know something, and they seem to have arranged everything.

After the two entered the hall, their boss stopped in the hall with his mobile phone, speaking faster and faster, and his expression became more and more impatient.

"I didn't go home. There is an important event tonight. If you are afraid, go to other places to hide first."

"What the hell? You're just frightening yourself! Okay, stop talking, I'm going to enter the arena."

"I'll tell you one last time! That white shoe has nothing to do with me, just throw it away!"

"Fart! How could I have picked it up again? You didn't deal with it at all!"

"How do I know it's going to be under the bed? What does the child you dream about have anything to do with shoes? I'll take you to a psychiatrist tomorrow! Hang up!"

Hanging up the phone, the man was about to enter, but at this time the phone rang again.

He gritted his teeth, and his already gloomy face became even more distorted.

"What the hell are you trying to do? I'll warn you one last time, don't make trouble for me!" The man walked towards the bathroom of the main venue with his mobile phone, his expression became more and more hideous, and blue veins appeared on his forehead. It looks completely different from normal.

Han Fei also saw the man. The other party had met Han Fei downstairs in Han Fei, and he had a bad impression on Han Fei.

In addition, according to the clues provided by Jin Jun, Han Fei suspected that it was the man who asked Liu Guang to shoot.

"I haven't seen him for a few days. He seems to be several years older." Han Fei was investigating Xia Yilan's affairs, and he didn't want to make trouble, but he overheard the man mention something on the phone - white shoes.

In the selfie before Xia Yi died, there was also a white shoe.

"Are there white shoes in his house?" The event was about to start, the actors came in one after another, and the bathroom was at the end of the corridor, and there were almost no people there.

Han Fei was just curious about the man's call. He quietly followed behind, but when the man entered the bathroom at the end of the corridor, Han Fei saw a worker with a paint bucket lowered his head and entered the bathroom.

He was pretty sure there wasn't that person in the hallway at first.

"There shouldn't be any place to paint in the main venue. What's the situation with the staff?" Han Fei noticed the problem just by looking at it from a distance.

He turned on the recording function of his phone and walked towards the toilet, the closer he got, the more wrong he felt.

I don't know if the air conditioner is not heating, or other reasons, the temperature at the end of the corridor is very low.

He gently pushed open the bathroom door. Han Fei didn't see anyone in the toilet. He opened the door of the compartment. When he pushed to the third compartment, a man's scream suddenly came from the women's toilet. !

"He's in the women's bathroom?"

When Han Fei walked out of the men's bathroom, he happened to see Acheng's boss standing in front of the mirror. Like a woman, he gently touched his face, and then his fingers grabbed the edge of his face, as if he was going to tear his entire face off. down the same.

His cheeks were bleeding, but the man didn't notice it at all. His expression was charming and intoxicated, his eyes kept looking at the mirror in front of him, and he repeated a sentence unconsciously in his mouth.

"Have you seen Mr. Butterfly, who lives in Garden No. 24? A child in white shoes is looking for him."

The word butterfly was a taboo for Han Fei. He immediately prepared to go there, but at this moment, the man hiding in the women's bathroom slowly returned to normal.

He looked at the blood marks on his face, and his expression became even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"