A doctor who can't cook is not a good actor

"May I ask, who are you and Wen Jiajia?" She wouldn't say it to outsiders, but it might not be true to her own people.Han Qian thought about Fei Nansheng's face before he lost his shape. It is not impossible for Wen Jiajia to like this.

"I'm her brother."

Han Qian, who was thinking about Wen Jiajia actually falling in love behind his back, felt that today was a day full of surprises. He took a little effort to get the smile back on his face: "Cousin?"

"No, fraternal twins."

Han Qian rubbed the center of his brows, and quickly recalled it in his mind, making sure that he remembered correctly, Wen Jiajia's information stated that she was an only child.But the person in front of him seemed to see his thoughts, and said: "Our biological parents passed away very early, and there were no relatives in the family, so they were sent to the orphanage. Later, she was adopted by the Wen family, and I went with my adoptive father abroad."

Han Qian felt a pain in his head, and suppressed the unknown anger in his heart: "Well, Mr. Fei, even if you are Wen Jiajia's brother, why are you interviewing me today?"

"Ru Sheng will not commit suicide, her depression has no incentive to relapse."

Han Qian felt that he had finally been enlightened. It turned out that today's actor is Detective Conan.

"Mr. Fei, I won't tell you if there are too many. You see, I'm focusing on what I'm going to do today, but it's just a misunderstanding. I'll ask Chen Feng to go back to the hospital with you. You can tell me the number of treatment expenses, work delays, and mental damage. Can I call your card back later?"

This is an expulsion order.

Fei Nansheng gritted his teeth, and said to Han Qian's obviously impatient face, "I don't want your money. I hope you can do me a favor. It can be used to offset medical expenses." Face.

"Mr. Fei, please tell me, I will help if I can." Don't count on me if you can't.

"I want to get along with people Rusheng has been in contact with. She suddenly behaves like this, and there will always be clues. I don't believe that her depression, which was not serious before, would make her commit suicide, let alone she has no reason to get sick."

Han Qian felt that his brain was hurting completely. The police didn't find out the ugly Yinmao. This reporter's brother wanted to mess around and tried to drag himself into the water. It was really unreasonable.

"Mr. Fei, look, it's not that I don't help you, it's that I also..."

"If you don't help me," Fei Nansheng decisively interrupted Han Qian, turning his face slightly so that Han Qian could see his swollen face clearly, "I'll go out with this face and find some tabloid reporters to break the news."

Han Qian has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and has seen many people of all kinds. Fei Nansheng is not the first one who threatens people so simply and rudely.Turning around in my mind, how did I clean up the last time I met such a person?

"Mr. Han, I just need you to provide me with an opportunity, and I will do the rest myself." Fei Nansheng's voice gradually dropped, as if it was squeezed out of his throat, filled with unresolved sorrow and brought Pleading, "Ru Sheng, Ru Sheng said that you are one of the few good people in the entertainment industry."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"... Ru Sheng is Wen Jiajia's real name?" Han Qian looked at the man in front of him and nodded, he sighed, "All right. If you want to contact those people, I can't take you to interview them. But the company I'm recruiting interns recently, so if you're willing, follow along to see if there's a chance. I can't help you with the rest. Mr. Fei, let me just say one more thing, the police have already classified this matter, so you should let it go as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Chen Feng, "Send Mr. Fei to the hospital, and you can handle the rest."

When the people left, Han Qian finally put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep puff.After a while, Chen Feng finally called and told Han Qian that he had made arrangements.

Han Qian picked up the phone, stubbed out the third lit cigarette, and took a sip of water to soothe his sore throat from smoking.

"Good guy?" He suddenly sneered, "Fei Nansheng, I hope that I, a good guy, won't surprise you too much."

Fei Nansheng sat down in the corner with the lunch box he made himself, opened the box lid, and there were neatly packed shredded lettuce, celery and a few cherry tomatoes inside. However, no matter how seductive it is, it is just a box of oil-free and salt-free vegetables called "grass" by contemporary people.The only toppings are two scoops of yogurt—the unsweetened yogurt he makes himself.

Fei Nansheng has been eating this kind of diet meal since he was arranged by Chen Feng to join the company, and he has been eating it for almost five months now.Coupled with daily high-intensity training, I lost almost [-] pounds.The shirt that used to fit well was now hanging empty on his body, and his already distinctive facial features became more three-dimensional.

Fei Nan ate a mouthful of lettuce, and ate his lunch in a tasteless way.It's been a while since I came to be an intern, but apart from soaking in the practice room every day to receive various trainings, I have gained nothing.He unconsciously fiddled with the vegetables in the lunch box with a fork, and the closed door suddenly opened, and the intern Zhao Han who was training with him walked in.

"Uh, why are you eating here?" Zhao Han was shocked to see someone sitting in the supposedly empty dance room.

Fei Nansheng swallowed what was in his mouth, and smiled apologetically at Zhao Han: "I have to train here in the afternoon, I'm too lazy to run back and forth, so I brought the food here."

Zhao Han saw the lunch box in his hand and came over curiously: "Lettuce and tomatoes? That's all?" He looked Fei Nansheng up and down, "No wonder you lost weight so quickly."

Fei Nansheng showed a bit of shyness on his face: "I can't help it. The teacher disliked me for being fat in the first class, so I had to start with diet control. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself when I go to the cafeteria."

Zhao Han smiled knowingly, showing an expression that I understand.

"What about you?"

Zhao Han remembered the reason why he came here, and his face was full of despair: "I can't remember the dance steps I taught last time!" Zhao Han looked at Fei Nansheng with burning eyes, "I can't remember what you know. Is it?"

Without waiting for Fei Nansheng to answer, Zhao Han took a few steps back, tapped himself, made a few movements, a few simple dance steps, but almost tripped his left foot with his right foot.

"How about it?"

"Well, it's horrible." Fei Nansheng poked the red heart unceremoniously.

Zhao Han only felt his face turn red. Although he was well prepared, he never expected Fei Nansheng to be so merciless.Do people usually talk like that?Or because he is also an intern, so there is no need to be euphemistic?What's with that hard tone?

Embarrassment burst out from every pore of Zhao Han, and he froze for a moment, not knowing what to do next.

Fei Nansheng didn't feel anything. He covered the lunch box in his hand and put it aside, stood up and put it in a good pose: "I'll show you the jump, it should look like this."

"One, two, three... You see, step back and then recover immediately, and cross your right foot, it won't be like you just now."

Fei Nansheng finished dancing, but Zhao Han hadn't reacted yet.

"Understood?" Fei Nansheng was two centimeters shorter than Zhao Han, but the imposing manner standing in front of Zhao Han at this moment made Zhao Han feel that he was a head shorter than him.

"Are you teaching me?" Zhao Han asked subconsciously.

"Otherwise?" Fei Nansheng looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Han didn't know what to say for a while.

There are more than [-] interns in total, but they have been told before starting the training that not everyone will stay in the end.The company has to conduct assessments in various aspects, and only those who are outstanding will be arranged to be promoted as artists by the company, and the rest can only seek their own development.

Therefore, to put it bluntly, everyone is in a competitive relationship. Although they seem to get along well on the surface, there are more or less dark waves in private.Someone like Fei Nansheng who took the initiative to teach others how to dance is simply unimaginable.

Zhao Han wasn't sure what the other party meant, and tentatively said, "You jumped too fast just now, I didn't see clearly."

Fei Nansheng didn't care: "Then I'll dance slower." As he said that, he disassembled the dance steps and demonstrated them to Zhao Han in slow motion.

Zhao Han is really sure now that Fei Nansheng is really teaching him.

The training teachers usually leave after class, and whether they can learn what they teach depends on their talent and hard work. Zhao Han is probably born with a lack of music skills, and he always dances with wrong hands and feet. Didn’t he have the cheek to ask? I have had other interns, but everyone's competitive relationship is there, and Zhao Han's other qualities are good, who wants to create competitors for himself?

Either he was joking, or he was afraid that he would make trouble on the face, and Zhao Han was really overjoyed that Fei Nansheng gave him unreserved guidance without waiting for him to speak.

"Thank you!" Zhao Han wanted to thank Fei Nansheng from the bottom of his heart.

"You were in a daze just now just to say these three words?" Fei Nansheng frowned and looked at Zhao Han, "Can you learn the dance steps first if you have this time?"

Zhao Han's full of enthusiasm was beaten back by Fei Nansheng's unreasonable playing of cards. Fei Nansheng looked at him without malice, but it made people feel a familiar and unfamiliar helplessness.

He couldn't help crying, brother, shouldn't you say no thanks in general?In the future, whether it's good to repay favors or sell favors, I won't take you so indifferent!Your attitude is so unbelievable, I can't hold it without warning!