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Chapter 156: Phone Fraud?

At that time, Han Fei's family was having lunch at his grandfather's house. The uncle and aunt were also there. Han Xiao was ranked second at home. This ranking itself is very embarrassing. He belongs to the type of grandma who is not close to his uncle and who does not love him. Of course, this has nothing to do with him.

related to life attitude.

Han Fei's uncle is a civil servant. Although his salary is not high, he has a decent job and is still a deputy subject. After retirement, he can still get a section-level salary. His aunt is a standard strong woman. She has made a lot of money in the past few years. It's a pity.

The industry has changed a lot recently, and we have suffered a lot of losses.

Both the eldest son and the little girl are doing better than the second son. In addition, the second son's attitude of not seeking improvement makes the old man unpopular. Originally, Han Fei was not very popular, and his cousin studied better than him.

, I was admitted to the University of Finance and Economics. Although my cousin had poor academic performance, he was very sweet-mouthed and knew how to cause trouble.

The two elders changed their views on Han Fei after Han Fei was admitted to the Beijing Film and Television Academy, but that was all. When they met, they always said three words: "Learn from your two brothers..."

Han Fei has become accustomed to it over the years. As an old man, it would be nice if they were happy, and it would save Han Fei the trouble of asking for instructions early and saying hello late.

In the past few days since I arrived at my grandfather's house on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Han Fei's phone has been very busy, and his uncle was a little unhappy: "Can you, kid, turn off your phone? For those who don't know, I thought it was the State Council Office, a kid's house,

Your aunt's business is not more important than yours, and her cell phone doesn't ring all the time."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when Han Xiao quickly held his son down and said, "You may as well turn off your phone. During the Chinese New Year, spend more time with your grandparents."

Okay, you are the father. Let me give you some face. Han Fei was about to hang up the phone when his aunt said: "Brother, can you please stop criticizing me in front of my parents? My phone calls are all for business."

What should I eat and drink at home if I don't care? We ordinary people can't compare with you. You are so majestic. You have a cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a newspaper to read in the office all day long..."

The grandparents frowned when they saw that the eldest son and the little girl had flesh on their palms and backs, so they quickly tried to persuade him to make peace.

The uncle didn't get the upper hand and glared at Han Fei: "It's all your lousy phone that's causing the noise. Do you answer it? If you don't answer it, hang up. Don't think that you can become a big star by going to some film and television university. You're just doing a side job.

There are good things for those who suffer miserably."

Han Fei was not happy after hearing this. He answered the phone and when he heard the person announcing his home, he put the phone down on the table and turned the speakerphone to the maximum.

"Hey, Teacher Han, are you still there?"

Han Fei glanced at his uncle and sister-in-law who were confused: "Well, here you are, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

The person on the other end of the phone thought the signal was poor: "Oh, that's right, Teacher Han, we are from the People's Column Team of Beijing Satellite TV..."

At this point Han Fei turned off the speakerphone, picked up the phone and walked outside to answer it.

This flirting operation made everyone in the room frustrated, especially the uncle. He was as anxious as a cat scratching his head. What is Beijing Satellite TV? Why did Jingcheng Satellite TV call that guy?

Han Xiao and Dong Jie can't help but feel a little proud. I told you to look down on my son. How are you now? Are you dumbfounded?

The grandparents were even more shocked. What was Beijing TV? It was the TV station they had watched all their lives. Why would they call their grandson?

My sister-in-law is full of doubts. She has been in business for so long, what kind of deception has she not encountered in society?

When Han Fei came back after making the phone call, the whole family was staring at him. Before he could sit down, his grandfather asked anxiously: "Xiao Fei, why is Beijing Satellite TV calling you? Is there something wrong with you?"

Hiding it from us?"

Dong Jie secretly laughed in her heart, I'm hiding something from you, and there are more than one. I'm afraid I won't scare you to death if I tell you.

Speaking of which, in recent years, my uncle has been a civil servant in the north and my sister-in-law has been doing business in the south. We haven't celebrated the New Year together for several years, and Han Fei has changed only in the past few years, so it is normal not to know. After all, Han Fei has changed.

Fei is not famous enough to be known to everyone.

"It's nothing, it's just that a drama recently became popular, and Beijing TV asked me to do an interview." Han Fei said lightly.

The uncle's face suddenly changed. Just now he kept belittling Han Fei. It was nothing important. His cell phone kept ringing all day long. The interview on Beijing TV was not important, so what was? This was undoubtedly a slap in the face.

It's on his face.

Fortunately, at this time, his sister-in-law came to the rescue for him: "Isn't it a scam call? I often receive similar calls, about a lottery for a certain column on Mango TV, or some lucky viewer on Zhejiang Blue TV."

The uncle slapped his thigh: "That must be it, Xiaofei. Thanks to your aunt's reminder, I remembered that when your cousin was in high school, various publishing houses said they would give it to your cousin.

Publish a book, brother, you should also be vigilant, children do not have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and you parents should educate them more."

The second elder also had a look of relief. Apparently, the grandson who had always been not very good suddenly became successful, which made them feel unreal.

"Oh, they said they would be here soon." Han Fei raised his eyebrows and said.

Suddenly, there was silence in the room, the smile on the uncle's face instantly froze, and the sister-in-law's expression became a little unnatural. Only Dong Jie and his wife knew that their son was definitely not lying. They had seen the changes in their son in the past few years.

"Are you serious?" my cousin asked dully.

Han Fei nodded and glanced at the clock on the wall: "Well, I said I'll be here around three o'clock."

Three o'clock? For a moment, the air in the entire room seemed to freeze, and the uncle and sister-in-law's eyes were almost fixed on the wall clock.

The waiting time is always long. Finally, the hand of the wall clock on the wall pointed to three o'clock. However, there was no movement outside the door.

"I just said it was a liar. Believe it or not, they will definitely call you later to explain the reason for the delay, ask you to meet outside, and then take you to a remote corner..."

The uncle let out a sigh of relief.

As if to confirm what his uncle said, Han Fei's cell phone rang. After answering the call, Han Fei only said two words, "Well, okay."

The uncle quickly stopped Han Fei: "Is it the same as what I said? Silly boy, you must not go."

"They are downstairs. The intercom function is broken. I will open the door for them. If uncle is worried, you can come with me." Han Fei shrugged.

The uncle was completely petrified, and the sister-in-law and the two elders were all in a panic.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you pack your things quickly? Boss and wife, look at your clothes scattered around. Third brother, your cosmetics are piled up everywhere..."

In the eyes of ordinary people, interviews on TV stations are a very sacred thing, and besides being on TV, who would want to show their dirty mess in front of the TV audience.


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