As soon as Han Yan went online, she was warmly welcomed by the helpers, and all kinds of condolences poured in, but she enjoyed the warm treatment that only Ye Feichen could enjoy before.

Amidst all the cold and warm questions, I never forgot to chat with him privately, saying: "Shashi has been looking for you for several days, and he said that if you go online, you must contact him."

"Ha." Han Yan smiled.

"He's not in a good mood recently." Nian Nian also smiled.

Han Yan doesn't play games very much recently, but she can also understand Nan Yan's current situation by looking at the forum.

There was no major problem in the national war, because their old opponent, Beizhang, was also struggling among the high-level officials recently, and the two sides were equally balanced, maintaining a delicate balance.

But those casual players have great opinions.

They couldn't see the golden partner, couldn't see Shuang Xueming, and they all pointed their finger at Sha Shi, the "culprit".

What is the Arc de Triomphe that is the biggest cancer? There is a phoenix feather in the front and a killing style in the back! Go back to Donghuan early, we Nanyan don’t care about it... and so on.

So Sha Shi, who has always liked to engage in face-saving projects, dared not even take the seat of the monarch by himself, and gave it to Tao Ranju to pretend to be sad.

Of course, nothing can change the fact that the Arc de Triomphe is the largest gang in Nanyan, but these old gangs naturally have the value of old gangs, and killing style loses not only the obstacles and opponents on the road to domination, but also the prestige among casual players and appeal.

The national war itself is a thankless task. It takes a long time and there are few rewards. It can be played mainly by the players' sense of substitution of "fighting for the honor of the country" and the sense of accomplishment of conquering the city.If you don't have your favorite commander, and if you lack expectations and expectations, some players' interest will drop quickly--currently Shashi is facing such a problem, as well as all kinds of messy accusations.

Han Yan replied to Sha Shi with the mentality of watching the excitement.

Sha Shi quickly replied to him, asking him how he is doing and whether he is busy with work in a very gentle tone.

Han Yan only felt hypocrisy, and replied with a smile: "I'm so busy that I don't have time to play games."

"You and Feichen are both busy, so is Shuang Xueming?"

The purpose of the killing style is nothing more than to ask them who can come back to command.Now that Misty Rain has voluntarily given up on the field boss and withdrawn from the core of power, if she wants to go back and contribute to the national war and be used by them, that would be stupid.

I'm sorry, I won't serve you, please do it yourself.Han Yan thought about it, and replied casually: "Well, yes, we are all very busy."

Sha Shi choked on his obvious perfunctory attitude.

"I'm sorry, Han Yan, I owe you an apology. Actually, I never meant to drive you out of the stage. I have discussed it with several other gang leaders, if you are willing to come back..."

"Ha, don't talk about this, I'm not happy to go back."

Hanyan interrupted.He was too lazy to listen to the killing-style hypocritical nonsense.Even if the monarch is returned to him, so what, he may not care about it?Stupidity is rare.

He had thought it through for a long time, it didn't matter what Misty Rain was like, it didn't matter whether he was a monarch or not, as long as everyone was still together and simply playing games, that was enough.The game, the most important thing is to have fun.

"Han Yan." Sha Shi seemed a little unhappy, "You just left so suddenly, without saying anything to the outside world or giving any explanation. Do you know that those scattered people have great opinions?"

"What are you talking about? Are you saying I'm irresponsible? But no matter how I look at it, they seem to be saying that you are bullying me?" Han Yan couldn't help laughing, so she could only hold back.

"...so I want you to come forward."

"Write a farewell letter, saying that I voluntarily quit because of work? It seems to be good, but when I was in school, I always failed Chinese, and my writing skills are relatively poor. If I describe you inappropriately in the article, it will be fine. Please don't mind."

"..." Shashi choked again.He still doesn't know Han Yan well enough.At the beginning, I thought I was clever and wanted to put some pressure on Han Yan to prove who Nan Yan was the most qualified to speak, but I never thought that I would shoot myself in the foot, and all the good plans I had imagined were all put to the ground by Han Yan resolutely and decisively. ruined.He thought that Han Yan was reluctant to part with the position of the monarch, just like many times before, he would come back soon after leaving for a few days. It was taken.

Now is not the time for Hanyan to retire.Nanyan still needs Misty Rain.

"How about this."

Han Yan seemed to have thought of something interesting, and her lazy tone suddenly became lively.

"I want to come back to direct next week, can you make room for me?"

Of course, Sha Shi couldn't say no—it would be good if he could come back, although he didn't know where this old man suddenly became enlightened.

Han Yan decided to go back to direct next Saturday, drawing back and forth on her schedule, trying to find a way to spare time in advance.

He wanted to inform Ye Feichen, but in the end he was defeated by the phone.

However, the phone that he was about to stare out of the hole suddenly rang.

It wasn't Ye Feichen, but his cousin, whom he hadn't seen for two years, came back from out of town and invited him to dinner.

The next day, Han Yan came to the private kitchen that he had made an appointment with. The two met at the door and were about to enter the private room when they heard a familiar voice behind them.

"Xiaoqi? Wenyang?"

Turning around, it turned out to be Ye Feichen and his parents.

"Uncle Xie, Aunt Lin, Chen Xing..."

The five people all know each other, so they met here by coincidence, so it was inevitable to exchange pleasantries.The end result of the pleasantries was that the two families got together to eat at a table.

Ye Feichen was sitting directly opposite him, Han Yan was so awkward.Fortunately, the topic of conversation at the dinner table was his cousin who hadn't been back to city n for two years, so he just had to concentrate on eating.

Hearing Father Xie call his name abruptly, "I haven't seen Ziqi for a while, the longer he is, the more handsome he is", Hanyan raised his head and smiled obediently at the elder, but somehow felt that Father Xie looked at her The eyes mean a lot.

During the dinner, Ye Feichen got up to go to the bathroom, after a while, Han Yan coughed and said softly "I'll go too", and left the dinner in a hurry.He didn't notice that Xie's father and Xie's mother behind him cast complicated gazes on his back.

Ye Feichen was washing his hands, concentrating on it, knowing that he was standing beside him without looking back.It wasn't until I washed every finger crevice several times that I pulled a piece of paper to dry my hands carefully, and asked him, "Aren't you here to go to the bathroom?"

"Morning Star."

"Huh?" Ye Feichen looked at him with a half-smile, "Is there an answer to the question that made you think?"

"No...I want to tell you that next Saturday I will go to the game to participate in the national war, and I hope you can come with me."

Han Yan is not looking for something to say, he just wants to talk about this.Given that his attitude was indeed serious, Ye Feichen didn't take it as a joke.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"Thank you."

"Thank you? When did I refuse your sincere request?"

"Uh..." Hanyan felt that his friend's eyes were burning hot, staring at him at a loss, so he could only quickly change the subject, "Well, I got a role in an online drama, just last week."

"Oh, is it? When does filming start?"

"At the end of the year."

"Congratulations, you have finally taken the first step."

Sure enough, only from Ye Feichen could he hear sincere blessings.The gentle smile on the lips touched Han Yan for a moment.

Despite the troubling turning points they are facing now, the memories they have made between the countless days and nights in the past are unforgettable.

No matter what, he didn't want to lose this person in front of him.

In any case, he must use some means to keep him.

Han Yan secretly made a decision.

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