I Woke up to Find I Have a Child

Ye Mingxin slowly relaxed at Han Feixu's words. She was not afraid that Han Feixu would know, but that Han Feixu would remember.

She replied: "Nianyi, what I am reading is Liyi."

Han Feixu was stunned, "Who is Liyi?"

"Liyi is Bai Jinglan. In the biography of Bai Jinglan, her surname is Bai, her name is Jinglan, and her name is Liyi."

Most women in the Republic of China would give themselves a number. When the screenwriter created the characters, they thought of all aspects of the characters, even if many of them would not appear in the movie.

Han Feixu has only seen the feature film of "Flowers and Dreams", but he doesn't know the details before the filming. Bai Jinglan is the character played by Ye Mingxin. Han Feixu doesn't quite understand, "Why should I name my child such a name?"

Ye Mingxin put his hands on his lap, smiled faintly, "Because you like the character of Bai Jinglan very much."

Han Feixu still didn't understand that although she liked the characters in the movie, she didn't like it enough to give her child a name related to the characters.She sat by the bed and thought about it. Maybe it was because she was too involved in the filming process and developed feelings for this character.

In short, as long as it can be explained clearly, she looked at Ye Mingxin, "Why were you so vigilant just now because of this? Do you have other things to hide from me?"

She squinted her eyes, Ye Mingxin looked at her for a while, and told the truth honestly, "I thought you remembered."

"Is it as scary as I think of it?"

"For me, yes," Ye Mingxin smiled self-deprecatingly, "Because in the past, you liked Bai Jinglan a little more than me."

Han Feixu frowned involuntarily. When she heard that sentence just now, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if she had been rubbed by someone. This feeling was very strange, not like her own feeling, but rather like bodily sensations.

She kicked off her slippers, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at Ye Mingxin solemnly, "Nonsense again, I'm not a two-dimensional girl, why do I like a paper figure, and look at yourself, except for your face, you and the movie How does Bai Jinglan look like?"

"If I really liked Bai Jinglan so much, I wouldn't marry you. Shen Sangluo is better than Bai Jinglan like you."

Ye Mingxin frowned, but did not express any opinion.Han Feixu has not yet experienced the feeling of being completely involved in the play. When the actor is completely integrated with the character, the actor will follow what the character loves. She can tell that Han Feixu really likes it Bai Jinglan.

Even though it has been a long time since filming, Han Feixu still re-watches "Flowers in a Dream" from time to time, and every time she sees Bai Jinglan appearing on stage, her eyes will be brighter than usual.As for Ye Mingxin himself, except for the first year, he didn't get this kind of treatment anymore.

Jiang Lingyan kept saying that she was sick, and even ate her own jealousy.But Ye Mingxin couldn't figure out whether she was jealous of herself or a fictional character.

Glancing at the backlit clock next to it, it was almost twelve o'clock. Han Feixu widened his eyes, and immediately lifted the quilt and lay down, "Quick, quick, I need to go to sleep right away! Otherwise, today's mask will be in vain! "

After finishing speaking, she was lying flat on the bed with her eyes closed, looking very peaceful.

Ye Mingxin: "..."

After being tormented like this, she didn't feel sleepy. She silently looked at Han Feixu lying next to her, sighed silently for a while, then stretched her body and turned off the floor lamp.

After finally waiting for the day to shoot the commercial, Han Feixu no longer felt excited about making a blockbuster commercial. All she could think about was that she finally didn't have to apply so many exorbitant masks. With the money she saved, she could How many delicious things to buy!

After filming this advertisement, she will go back to have a good meal and reward herself well. With this thought in mind, when she left the high-speed rail station, the corners of Han Feixu's mouth were always curled up.

Seeing her smile, Zhong Yuanyuan felt much better, "I'm in a good mood today."

"That's right, when I think about tomorrow night, I will be able to shove skewers, and I'm so happy that I want to kiss you."

Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."

Better say goodbye, she's still young and still wants to live ==

Walking out while talking and laughing, Liang Zhu was walking in the front, looking down at his mobile phone. Suddenly, a group of people in front rushed towards Han Feixu, and poked the microphone at Han Feixu desperately.

Liang Zhu was taken aback, and immediately blocked Han Feixu with his body. Wei Xun was more powerful at the critical moment. He wanted to squeeze in, but he flicked it lightly, and it was pushed to the other side.

Han Feixu immediately put away her expression and walked forward quickly, but the reporter did not let her go.

"Miss Han, is your relationship with Yin Jiahe real?"

"Miss Han, please explain whether the so-called lawyer's letter is crisis public relations!"

"There are rumors that you went to the United States because you were pregnant and gave birth to a child. Is this true?"

"Miss Han, what do you think about the fact that Han Yiren swiped tickets to snatch the heroine?"

Han Feixu paused, and Liang Zhu's heart skipped a beat. She had been collecting comments about Han Feixu, but she had never heard of anyone rumoring that she was pregnant and had a baby. Did the media know about this?How do they know? !

She didn't have time to think about this question, because Han Feixu stopped for a second, and the reporters swarmed up like flies. She clearly saw the eyes of one of the male reporters shine brightly. It seems that the person who asked about pregnancy and childbirth was he.

Sure enough, in the next second, he confirmed Liang Zhu's conjecture, his arms stretched out so long, and the microphone in his hand almost hit Han Feixu's chin.

"Miss Han! Is it true that you are pregnant and have a child? Did you really give birth to an illegitimate child!"

Liang Zhu: "..." OMG, is this reporter looking for death for asking Han Feixu such a question!

She was especially afraid that Han Feixu would get angry on the spot, so she kept staring at Han Feixu's face closely. Even if only the lower half of her face was exposed, she could tell that she was very unhappy. What foul language is brewing.

Liang Zhu dragged her forward, reminded her not to mess up with his hands, and then shouted at the reporter in front: "Sorry, Han Feixu doesn't accept any interviews, please step aside!"

It is not uncommon for celebrities to appear at high-speed rail stations. After all, people on long distances choose to fly, and people on short distances go directly by car.Han Feixu brought a lot of things and a lot of people this time, and her own car couldn't fit in it, and she never bought a nanny car, so she couldn't drive an RV.

So I took the high-speed rail, who would have thought that there would be journalists chasing and intercepting me at the high-speed rail station.

After finally walking to the entrance of the parking lot of the high-speed railway station, the pick-up personnel from the endorser's side stood here. Seeing this, they also helped the reporter. Han Feixu was surrounded by a group of people and walked to the side of the car. Zhong Yuanyuan hurried over Helped her open the door, the door opened, but Han Feixu didn't go in, but turned around, looking like he was looking for someone.

Liang Zhu wished he could push her in. Although the gossip reporters didn't have many good things, they really couldn't afford to offend this group of people. After eating it, he dared to say anything.

If Han Feixu yelled at the reporter here, he wouldn't have to wait until tomorrow, he would be able to see the trending search for Han Feixu insulting the reporter at noon.

Liang Zhu looked at her apprehensively. Han Feixu's eyes locked on a person, but it wasn't the reporter who asked about her illegitimate child. She stared at him for a second, then took off her sunglasses, and replied, "I wish her well." transport."

The reporter was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this time, Han Feixu bent down and got into the car, and the rest of the people quickly followed. The car was about to drive away, and the reporter was chasing after him. Han Feixu gave a long cry Tone, "Scared me to death, this group of people is too scary."

Zhong Yuanyuan dusted off her clothes, she was rubbed by several people's jackets just now, she frowned and sniffed her sleeves, and found a faint smell of instant noodles.

……

"Sister Liang, how did the news get out? Even the fans didn't know that Han Feixu was going to take the high-speed train. How did the reporter know!"

Zhong Yuanyuan sounded very angry, because she was wearing her favorite irregular-sleeve T-shirt today, and she wore it once when she bought it, but the second time it smelled of instant noodles, What's even more depressing is that she didn't bring a change of clothes, and she will be surrounded by this smell for the past two days.

Liang Zhu was also puzzled, except for the endorsement agency, she hadn't told anyone about it.She suspected that the other party had leaked the news, but the driver in front was a staff member of the endorsement company, so Liang Zhu couldn't say it directly.

She said vaguely: "Who knows, those reporters are more capable than the fans. Fans are searching for all kinds of information on the Internet, and they rely on various contacts to find out news. Maybe there is something wrong in one link."

This brand is a big brand with abundant funds. They have their own studio. In order to shoot the two commercials of Han Feixu, they also built three scenes specially.The car drove all the way to the studio, Han Feixu got out of the car, couldn't rest for a minute, and started shooting straight away.

The endorsement agency has a lot of time, but Han Feixu's time is only these two days, and she is more anxious, she must finish filming the commercial within these two days.

Han Feixu changed into the clothes provided by the endorser, and according to the director's request, pressed one finger on the eye shadow booth, and then circled around the booth in a natural manner, only one lap is enough, but this lap must be incomparable Confident, charming.

Zhong Yuanyuan watched her take pictures from behind, and was always ready to go to respond. Liang Zhu came back from the outside and whispered to her: "I found it. It was leaked by the security inspector at Yiwu Station. She posted it on Weibo." , and then all the reporters came.”

Zhong Yuanyuan's eyes widened, "How did the security inspector know that Han Feixu's destination is in Shanghai?"

"She didn't know, she just posted a picture of Han Feixu's back passing through the security check, and then added her own location. Those gossip reporters knew that Han Feixu would be filming endorsements in the past two days, so they could figure out that she was coming to Shanghai , and the high-speed rail doesn’t make many trips, every block is guaranteed.”

This is good, I can only blame myself for being unlucky, Zhong Yuanyuan sighed, "Then what should I do when I go back, still take the high-speed rail?"

"I have asked Xiao Nan to refund the ticket, and he will drive over in the afternoon, and we will drive back together then."

Zhong Yuanyuan counted with her fingers, "There are five people in total, can they sit apart?"

"No problem," Liang Zhu smiled slightly, "I also called Ye Mingxin, she has already given the spare nanny's car key to Xiao Nan, and told me that there is no need to return it."

Zhong Yuanyuan was happy, "If we want to return it, we will not return it. Her nanny car is very good. It has a large space and many functions. It is custom-made. I have ridden it once. Damn, I feel more comfortable than our RV. "

"That's because the nanny car she ordered costs about the same as one of our RVs," Liang Zhu sighed, "Whenever Han Feixu can be so generous, she will always spend her money on others. Too hard on yourself."

Zhong Yuanyuan glanced ahead, Han Feixu was still circling, she took out her mobile phone, found a good angle, took several pictures of Han Feixu, and then showed it to Liang Zhu, "How is it?"

"It's pretty good." Liang Zhu looked down at her mobile phone screen. Han Feixu was wearing a wine red ultra-short tight dress with a low cut and high waist. This kind of dress was very friendly to Han Feixu. The features of her thin arms, thin waist, and big breasts were all highlighted, and the wine red dress and high heels brightened her complexion twice.

Standing in the middle of the studio, Han Feixu looked extremely beautiful, Liang Zhu clicked his tongue twice, "Looking at Han Feixu, sometimes I wonder if I'm crooked."

Zhong Yuanyuan is a straight daughter, while Liang Zhu has never been in a relationship until now. She is an out-and-out non-married and non-dating family. Zhong Yuanyuan has never heard her talk about her sexual orientation. She is interested. "Well, what made you so unsure?"

Liang Zhu raised his head, and replied vicissitudes of life: "It's Ye Mingxin."

Zhong Yuanyuan: "..."

No matter how beautiful and attractive Han Feixu is, as long as she thinks of Ye Mingxin, Liang Zhu will no longer be interested, and only the terrifying Ye Mingxin is left in her mind ==

Liang Zhu asked her, "Why are you taking pictures and posting them on Weibo?"

Zhong Yuanyuan lowered her head and added filters to the photos she just took, "No, send it to Ye Mingxin. Tell me, will she give me some bonuses when she sees these photos?"

Liang Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Han Feixu is your boss, she is the one who pays you."

"What's the difference, Ye Mingxin is still my proprietress, and obviously, the proprietress is more generous." Zhong Yuanyuan smiled and sent all the photos with filters to Ye Mingxin.

Within 2 minutes, the transfer of 5000 yuan was received, and a sentence was attached.

— Take more shots.

Liang Zhu: "..."

Zhong Yuanyuan held the phone excitedly: "I love the lady boss."

Liang Zhu: "Restrain your emotions, be careful that the boss is anxious with you."

I didn't eat at noon, and I didn't eat until after [-] o'clock in the evening. The director announced the end of work. Han Feixu was almost hungry. When he returned to the hotel, the waiter pushed over the food delivery. Zhong Yuanyuan just came in, and Han Feixu smelled it. The smell came out.

Liang Zhu and Zhong Yuanyuan had already eaten at night. The two of them bought KFC, and each of them ate a finger-licking chicken in the studio. In less than 5 minutes, the problem of dinner was solved.

Han Feixu was eating, Liang Zhu washed his hands, came out and asked her, "What do you mean by wishing her good luck? Do you mean for Han Yiren to hear?"

Han Feixu nodded, Liang Zhu sat next to her, and criticized: "How many times have I told you, you can't say everything outside, you have to endure everything, the best way is not to say anything, you just send a message The voice can be caught by the media and made a big deal, let alone wish you good luck, which is ironic at first glance!"

Han Feixu swallowed what was in his mouth, took a sip of water, and explained helplessly: "I can't help it. I'm afraid that if I don't say anything, I will be caught by that reporter. He just said that I was pregnant and gave birth abroad I was so shocked when I asked him, I was stunned for a second, he must have seen it, otherwise he wouldn't be chasing me and asking questions later."

That's why she borrowed Han Yiren to make up for it when she got into the car, making the reporter think that her initial pause was because she heard a question about Han Yiren, rather than being hit by his words.

Zhong Yuanyuan looked at her curiously, "Then why don't you answer the questions related to Yin Jiahe, you are more confident, and Yin Jiahe has a good relationship with you, she won't mind."

Han Feixu raised his eyelids, and said disdainfully: "I don't want to use others to block the knife. Yin Jiahe and I have no grievances, so why should I drag him into trouble for no reason?"

Zhong Yuanyuan thought it was funny, and when she was about to speak, Han Feixu interrupted her, "Han Yi people are different, I use her to block the knife with a clear conscience, who made her so wicked, spreading rumors about me outside every day. That is us I live in a good time, and I have opened up a lot, and if we go back a few decades, her words can completely kill me."

She was right, Zhong Yuanyuan paused for a moment and stopped talking, Liang Zhu asked again: "Then do you think it was also the Han Yiren who told about your childbirth in the United States?"

Holding the chopsticks, Han Feixu thought for a moment, "No way, how could she know about this, she doesn't even know the relationship between me and Ye Mingxin."

Yin Jiahe blocked Han Yiren in the theater that day, and what she said just proved that Han Yiren didn't know yet. She only thought that Han Feixu had a good relationship with the Ye family, but she didn't know the real relationship between her and Ye Mingxin.

"That's strange. How did the reporter know that he has a nose and an eye?"

Han Feixu turned his head and asked Liang Zhu, "Have you seen which media he belongs to?"

Liang Zhu shook his head, "He just took a microphone without the company's logo on it. This situation shows that he is either a paparazzi who specializes in news, or he is unwilling to let you know which company he is for, for fear that you will think otherwise. They retaliated."

Han Feixu snorted, "If you dare to say that my daughter is an illegitimate child, I will not let him go if I say this to him. This time, he is lucky."

That gossip reporter was unlucky today, no one knows, but everyone knows that today is not a lucky day for Han Yiren.

Han Feixu's words quickly became an entertainment hotspot. Although it didn't reach the point of being a hot search, it spread in a small area. Han Yiren sat in the company and watched the comments under this entertainment news , Yishui praised Han Feixu and scolded Han Yiren, and some of them were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they were still calling for Han Feixu, saying that they wanted her to cheer up and try to step Han Yiren into shit.

Han Yiren's agent saw it and persuaded her: "The future is long, and the masses are the most forgetful. They will forget about it in a short time. When you show your strength, you will definitely make them shut up." Mouth."

Han Yiren looked down at the phone, and after a while, she raised her head, "When is Mr. Guo going to see me?"

Guo is always the boss of Han Yiren Brokerage Company. Before Chang Hao's wife sent people to smash the company, she was the pillar here. He never saw Han Yiren again, for fear of being burned again.

The agent laughed, "Wait a little longer, Mr. Guo is still busy."

"It's past eight o'clock, what is he busy with?" Han Yiren raised his eyelids, "He doesn't mean he wants to wait for me to get impatient and leave by himself?"

Han Yiren is still a student, and now she has an empty schedule, so she has to go back to school. The school has a gate control, and if she doesn't go back at eleven, she won't be able to go back.

The agent laughed dryly, "How is it possible, Guo is always really busy."

Putting away the phone, Han Yiren stood up, smiled without warmth, "It doesn't matter, then I will come back tomorrow, you tell him, I am more patient than him."

Han Yiren turned around and went out. Looking at the back of her leaving, the manager once again felt that this girl is really not simple.

When she first signed her, her personality, route, and development plan were all made by herself. They are a small company. Seeing how stupid she is, they didn't want to train her at the beginning. Who knew she won it back by herself? A chance to star and become famous in one fell swoop.

Thinking back now, with Han Yiren's ability, if she went to a big company to become a signed artist, people would scramble for her, but she committed herself to their small company.This should be part of Han Yiren's plan. After all, in a big company, she will be overwhelmed by layers of people, but in their case, all personnel and resources are for her.

The management of a big company has seen the world and will not listen to a small actor. Looking at them, Han Yiren has requirements, and Mr. Guo has always been able to meet them. Capable newcomers develop slowly.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. The company is small, which proves that the head of the company is incompetent, and those who are incompetent, what can they expect from him?

It seems that Han Yiren has many backgrounds, but in fact she doesn't have any. It is all her own efforts that she can get to where she is today.

The agent sighed, returned to the desk, and continued to read the remaining documents. On the other side, Han Yiren returned to the car and started the car, but did not take a step forward.

With her hands on the steering wheel, she didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she took out her mobile phone and called Chang Hao.

Chang Hao is not in China now, and his time difference is five hours behind China. It didn't take long before the call was picked up. Han Yiren glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that his expression was cold and hard, but his voice was extremely sweet Tired, "Chang Dong, you haven't called me for almost half a month, why, are you breaking up with me?"

I don't know what was said on the other side of the phone, Han Yiren replied playfully, "It's a pity, I still want to ask you for a parting gift."

The interior of the car was quiet for a long time before I heard Han Yiren say again: "What else can I ask for? I just want to shoot the cover of a fashion magazine's spring and summer special. This month there is Paris Fashion Week. Cover, then my status in the fashion industry will also be higher."

After a brief pause, she leaned back on the seat, stretched out her hand, and drew a circle on the left car glass, "Which magazine could it be?"

She laughed, "Of course it's the magazine that Han Feixu is going to publish, Mary Calle."