There was a sea of people outside the main venue of the film festival. It was obviously just a warm-up event, but many reporters and people working in self-media had already arrived in advance.
Cheers and cheers could be heard everywhere. Young actors and emerging actors rushed to the main venue one after another. Under the camera, everyone showed their most perfect side.
"Xia Yilan!"
"Sister, look here!"
"What kind of divine appearance is this?"
Not only fans, but passers-by and staff were also amazed. Time has not left a single trace on Xia Yilan's body. Her skin is like a girl's, and her appearance has not changed much.
She sincerely smiles at 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.
She looks like a flawless goddess walking under the camera and spotlight, and every look in her eyes is very moving.
Gentle, beautiful, mature and sexy, she showed herself to the camera as if she couldn't wait for everyone to see her beauty.
Listening to the exclamations of fans and passers-by, and looking at those stunned eyes, Xia Yilan was very satisfied.
"Hello, my name is Han Fei."
A voice suddenly sounded behind Xia Yilan, and the tone was calm with a hint of coolness.
Xia Yilan seemed to have been splashed with ice water. She came back to her senses amidst the cheers of her fans and turned to look to her side.
"Can I ask you a few questions?" After introducing himself very directly, 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 find any flaws, but Han Fei shuddered.
At a certain moment, he felt as if he saw Xia Yi. The two women's faces overlapped and were connected by small worms like ropes.
Twitching his nose, Han Fei smelled a rotten smell as he approached Xia Yilan.
The smell was very weak, perfectly covered by expensive perfume, and Han Fei was not sure where the smell came from.
Fans and passers-by were not allowed to 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 originally a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes, but when she saw Han Fei, her expression quickly changed.
At this time, Han Fei didn't speak anymore. He seemed to be attracted by Xia Yilan's appearance and stayed where he was.
Maybe you have never seen such a good-looking person, right?
It's no wonder Xia Yilan thinks this way, she has encountered many similar situations before.
"Han Fei? I have watched your performance in "Twin Flowers", and your acting skills are considered top-notch among young people." Xia Yilan's voice is also very nice, and her praise can make people full of strength.
The displeasure in her eyes has disappeared. Under the camera, Xia Yilan is perfect.
She naturally reached out to Han Fei, as if she wanted to take Han Fei's arm and enter the main stadium together. This would create the illusion that the two parties were friends and alleviate the embarrassment just now.
Having been trained in the deep world for a long time, Han Fei, who was now wearing a suit, had a temperament that was different from his peers. Xia Yilan felt that being photographed at the same time as Han Fei would add some topics to her conversation and increase the popularity of both parties.
She is a senior in the entertainment industry, and she has to show a gentle and considerate 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 half a step back.
The smile became a little stiff. Xia Yilan had never encountered such a situation.
Was he serious about taking half a step back?
She had already stretched out her hand, and it was even more awkward to hang it in the air. Xia Yilan took a step forward, then patted Han Fei's arm, as if to help Han Fei get rid of the small flying insects on his suit.
When Xia Yilan approached, Han Fei clearly smelled the smell of rotting things, and that smell came from Xia Yilan's body.
"Do you have a problem with me? Let's talk while we walk." Xia Yilan looked at Han Fei's blank face. She had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
Han Fei touched the tip of his nose gently, and he smelled the smell of the deep world on Xia Yilan. He originally thought that the kind of rotten and deteriorating things could only be found in the deep world.
Walking side by side with Xia Yilan, Han Fei would look at Xia Yilan from the corner of his eye from time to time. This woman was like an apple made by a witch, fresh and delicious on the outside, but probably already rotten inside.
In order to maintain her beauty forever, Xia Yilan must have paid a certain price.
Han Fei often smelled various rancid odors in the deep world. It had to be said that the odor on Xia Yilan's body was relatively unique. It did not give off that kind of dangerous smell, but simply made him feel weird and uncomfortable.
Maintaining a certain distance, Han Fei's fingers were slightly bent, and he was always ready to deal with various emergencies.
Xia Yilan didn't know Han Fei's inner thoughts. She only knew that Han Fei was looking at her, but she not only didn't point it out, but also raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She was stolen by a handsome man with great potential, not interested in fame and fortune, and far younger than herself.
Look, this satisfies Xia Yilan's vanity, maybe she thinks this is a recognition of her beauty.
The two of them had their own thoughts and walked side by side towards the main stadium. Bai Xian, who was following behind, was a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that Han Fei, who suffered from severe social anxiety, would become familiar with Xia Yilan so quickly.
Outside the main venue, there were reporters and self-media workers everywhere, armed with long guns and short cannons, and the actors did not dare to behave inappropriately.
Han Fei didn't speak again until he entered the lobby on the first floor of the venue and when Xia Yilan was about to leave, he stopped him.
Seeing that Han Fei hesitated all the way and finally stopped herself when they were separated, Xia Yilan smiled softly: "Is this your first time participating in this kind of event? Don't be so formal. This is my digital business card. Just treat it as making a friend.
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"Are you sure?" Most of Han Fei's friends can't breathe, and their body temperature is always below zero.
"This year's Outstanding Young Actor Award must be yours, and Director Zhang values you so much. It's only a matter of time before you become a first-line star. If you become prosperous 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 airs at all, but just when she was about to say something, someone else came over next to her.
She said goodbye to Han Fei with a smile. This woman didn't even look at the new actors. Her attitude towards those people was completely different from her attitude towards Han Fei. It seemed that her smile was only reserved for people who were useful to her.
"Brother Han!" Zhan Lele ran to Han Fei's side happily, 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
He regrets it all the time, he is afraid that you will never cooperate with him again."
"What are you mumbling over there?" Director Jiang also came over. When he saw Han Fei's current appearance, his eyes were filled with relief. Han Fei was one of his students. He always felt that Han Fei had great potential. Now Han Fei is really
He did it: "I have studied the pilot concept film of "The Suspender" several times, and your acting skills have improved again. I didn't realize you were so good when I was in school."
Director Jiang can be sure that in terms of pure strength, no one in his age group can act better than Han Fei. When "The Suspense" is officially released, Han Fei will definitely become a hit.
What's the saying? A big roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles away.
In the past, Director Jiang thought this sentence was exaggerated, until he met Han Fei, who fully demonstrated his talent on the screen.
"Director Jiang, do you still remember the true story plan we discussed before? I have already conceived several cases, and when this is over, we can start filming directly." Repaying kindness, when Han Fei was in despair, Director Jiang
He was willing to give him a chance despite the pressure. Now that he had the inspiration for a good work, of course he wanted to repay Director Jiang.
"No, I can't afford your film fee." Director Jiang joked, but actually he didn't want to delay Han Fei.
"It doesn't matter, just like when we made "Twin Flowers", we just share the box office directly. If it fails, I will help you share the responsibility. If you make money, everyone will make money together." Han Fei has not joined any entertainment company yet. What he wants is
In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can find some trustworthy people and set up a company of your own to make movies for the victims.
Han Fei didn't have confidence in himself before, but since he became qualified in various professions such as building manager, store manager, security guard, teacher, midnight butcher, etc., he felt that it would be no problem to start his own business.
After chatting with Director Jiang and Zhan Lele for a while, tonight’s event will officially begin.
The actors entered the scene one after another, and Han Fei took out his mobile phone and kept looking at his watch.
He was now sure that there was something wrong with Xia Yilan. It was definitely not a coincidence that the woman and Xia Yi looked similar. It was even said that Xia Yi's death might have something to do with her.
"Xia Yilan is a public figure and is not easy to talk to. It is better to rely on the police." Han Fei stood outside the hall. He was about to call Li Xue when a disgusting voice suddenly came from the distance.
"Isn't this Han Fei? I thought you didn't bother to participate in such warm-up activities. You are too close to our circle, which is not conducive to maintaining your own personality." Acheng and the male protagonist of "Secret Love in the City"
They walked towards the lobby together, their boss following behind with a phone in his hand and a gloomy expression.
Han Fei was too lazy to talk to Acheng. In fact, he had forgotten the full names of the two people.
When it comes to people and items that pose no threat at all, it's simply not worth wasting your time and energy.
"You're quite confident. Do you really think you're 100% sure?" The male protagonist of "Secret Love in the City" smiled slightly, stopped Acheng and entered the hall directly.
"Just wait and see the good show. People without the protection of 'wings', the higher they fly, the harder they fall." Acheng seemed to know something, and they seemed to have taken care of everything.
After the two people entered the lobby, their boss stopped in the lobby with his mobile phone, speaking faster and faster, and his expression became more and more impatient.
"I'm not going home. There is a very important event tonight. If you are afraid, go hide somewhere else first."
"What the hell? You're just scaring yourself! Okay, stop talking, I'm going to enter."
"I'll tell you one last time! Those white shoes have nothing to do with me, throw them away quickly!"
"Fart! How could I have picked it up again? You didn't dispose of it at all!"
"How do I know it will appear under the bed? What does the child you have nightmares about have to do with shoes? I will take you to see a psychiatrist tomorrow! Hang up!"
After hanging up the phone, the man was about to enter, but then his cell phone rang again.
He gritted his teeth, and his already gloomy face became even more distorted.
"What on earth do you want to do? I'm warning you one last time, don't cause trouble for me again!" The man took his mobile phone and walked towards the bathroom of the main venue. His expression became more and more ferocious, and blue veins appeared on his forehead, which was similar to his
Completely different from his usual appearance.
Han Fei also saw the man. He had met Han Fei once downstairs and he gave Han Fei a very bad impression.
In addition, based on the clues provided by Jin Jun, Han Fei suspected that the man who asked the streamer to take action was the man.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. He seems to have aged several years." Han Fei was investigating Xia Yilan's affairs, and he didn't want to cause trouble, but he overheard the man mentioning something on the phone: white shoes.
There was also a white shoe in the selfie taken by Xia Yi before she died.
"White shoes also appeared in his house?" The event was about to start, actors entered the venue one after another, and the bathroom was located at the end of the corridor, with almost no people there.
Han Fei was just curious about the man's call, so he followed quietly. But when the man entered the bathroom at the end of the corridor, Han Fei saw a worker carrying a paint bucket lowering his head and entering the bathroom.
He was very sure that there was no such person in the corridor at first.
"There shouldn't be any areas that need painting in the main venue. What's going on with that staff member?" Han Fei discovered the problem just by looking at it from a distance.
He turned on the recording function of his mobile phone and walked towards the toilet. The closer he got, the more wrong he felt.
I don’t know whether it’s because the air conditioner is not heating, or for other reasons, but the temperature at the end of the corridor is very low.
Gently pushing open the bathroom door, Han Fei didn't see anyone in the bathroom. He opened the cubicle door. When he pushed to the third cubicle, a man's scream suddenly came from the women's toilet.
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"He's in the ladies' room?"
When Han Fei walked out of the men's room, he happened to see Acheng and his boss standing in front of the mirror, touching his face gently like a woman, and then grabbing the edges of his face little by little with his fingers, as if he wanted to tear the whole face apart.
Same as coming down.
His cheek was 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.
"Have you seen Mr. Butterfly who lives in the garden of No. 24? There is a child wearing white shoes looking for him."
The word "butterfly" was taboo for Han Fei. He immediately prepared to go there, but at this time, 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.
