Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

"That craft in the cafeteria can't compare to you." Han Fei flattered.

"Stinker, the dog lifting the curtain all depends on one mouth." Even though she said so, Dong Jie's face was smiling.

After eating and drinking, Han Fei hiccuped in comfort and was about to drink a mouthful of water to pressurize it, when the knock on the door sounded.

"Yo, Yanan's here? Come on in, you're pretty again after months of not seeing you." Dong Jie greeted warmly.

Han Fei took a look, not to mention, Dong Jie's words are not all pretty words, Li Yannan looks actually no change, but the temperament is very different, quite a kind of intellectual beauty.

Li Yanan was a little embarrassed by Dong Jie's words, her pretty face blushed slightly, and with a second look at Han Fei, she found that he seemed to have changed quite a bit, well, as if he was more handsome than before.

"Ahem, Old Han, didn't we have an appointment to play mahjong with Old Zhang and his two friends? Hurry up, it's too late." Dong Jie's eyes rolled.

Han Xiao looked bewildered: "No, don't you pull me ah, isn't that old Zhang's mouth blind with cataracts? How else do you play mahjong?"

"Don't you know how to touch a card, touch a card? Who says a blind man can't play mahjong?" Dong Jie dragged Han Xiao out the door: "You're an old fool, and you say others are blind, I think you're the one who's really blind."

Han Xiao was anxious: "No, do you think I'm stupid? The point is not you do so, this young man and woman together inevitably dry fire, in case something out of the ordinary to ........"

"Don't worry, I've already prepared a bedside table for my son." Dong Jie smiled proudly.

"Huh?"

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"Congratulations on the best documentary award, the film I watched was special, especially good." Li Yanan sat on the sofa with his legs lined up side by side, one of his hands tucked between his knees together, looking a bit short.

Han Fei inevitably had a headache, this girl didn't really fancy him, did she? It had to be admitted that at this time, Li Yanan wanted to have face value and temperament, Nefari, Han Fei aspired to be a scum, in order to prevent being hanged by both parents in turns in the future, or decided to give up the idea of being a flower picker.

"Thank you, thanks to your precious vote."

Li Yanan secretly slandered, not just one vote, under the relentless promotion of his best friend Lan Qi, the Qing University side had contributed at least a thousand votes to this film.

Afterwards, they exchanged interesting stories about school with each other, but most of the time it was Li Yannan who was talking, and Han Fei was a good listener, waiting for Dongjie and her wife to return in the afternoon, and Li Yannan had already gone home.

Dong Jie sneaked into Han Fei's room and found no sign of tearing the package in the bedside table, and sighed in disappointment.

The next day, Han Fei received a phone call from Jia Youqian, the goods are somewhat incoherent, Han Fei listened for a long time to understand what he was saying.

It turned out that through the promotion of many enthusiastic netizens on the internet, Yan'er's mother had seen their film, and although she had since re-established her family with someone, she still went to see Yan'er and negotiated that Yan'er's father would bring his daughter to work in her mother's city afterwards, while Yan'er's mother would go to see her daughter once a week.

For this, Yan'er excitedly called Jia Youqian to express her gratitude.

Han Fei hangs up the phone, with mixed feelings, this matter has been hanging on his mind.

Now that Yan'er's mother has finally been found, but after putting in so much effort and waiting for so long, the end result is not as perfect as expected, Han Fei feels empty and believes that Jia Youqian should feel the same way.

After pondering for a long time, Han Fei was finally relieved.

Spring has hundreds of flowers, autumn has the moon, summer has a cool breeze, winter has snow, and if there is nothing else to worry about, it's a good time to be on earth.

Maybe this was life, right? The answer you expect may be far from the final result, but on the other hand, Yan'er is already happy to see her mother again.

Perhaps to Yan'er, the mentality of these people is that they are just idle?

That night, Han Fei also posted the news on his Weibo and thanked the many netizens who had shined on the matter.

I remember a certain Internet bigwig once said that the core spirit of the Internet lies in sharing, so that night, all the relevant posts on various forums were topped by netizens on the first page.

Some unknown netizens were also infected by the enthusiasm and started browsing through various posts, and some film and television UPs also started making explanatory videos of the documentary after understanding it.

No one would have thought that after such a long time, this matter would actually explode into such a strong heat, and the next day, some netizens found that the related incident even squeezed onto the hot search list, although it was only last place.

The company has also gained some fans, Weibo fans rose to two million, fans are not much, but most of them are from his unknown fans, the cohesion is very strong, they are concerned about Han Fei not because of his face value, tidbits of news, but his talent and the attitude to do things.

This was a squad that many flow stars might not be able to accumulate in their entire lives, and rather than being fans, they were friends who had never met across the internet.

Chapter 85 - What's the Point of Repaying Grudges with Virtue?

Staying at home for a few days, Dong Jie's enthusiasm for her son straight back down, or some dislike, quite some fattened pigs, you do not go to arch someone cabbage, relying on the vestigial sense of home to eat and drink for nothing.

To this, Han Fei can only silently roll his eyes, well one afternoon, he received a phone call.

"Hey, old Han, hurry up, Jiang Hu to the rescue." On the other end of the phone was the voice of Jiang Qinghou.

Han Fei was stunned, according to his understanding of this product, this guy should be in some film city's crew with seniority right now.

"Fine, where is it?" The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services, including a full range of products and services, and a wide range of products and services.

The first time I heard that my son was going to leave again, Dong Jie's mentality changed dramatically, some reluctant to leave, mouth complains: "You are the ass long tail? Can't even stay home?"

Han Fei is speechless, well, the one who disliked earlier is also you, and now the one who complains is still you, woman ah, your name is fickle.

Han Xiao is still quite supportive: "Oh my, it's rare for our son to have a chance to practice, we should support him, we can't say when we'll be able to see him on TV."

Dong Jie thought about it, in case she could really see her son on TV, she could also brag to others, right?

So the next day, Han Fei dragged his suitcase on the train to Hengdian, but there was no direct train to the capital, so he had to go to Yiwu to change trains.

Although Han Fei had money in his pocket and didn't care about this money, he couldn't do a deal that would lose money, and if he didn't reimburse the train ticket, it would end up in some grandson's pocket.

Because it was the peak period of the summer vacation passenger flow, the train station was also crowded, it was not easy to get through the ticket to enter the station, it was even more crowded, there was no place for luggage to land.

It was only after the ticket check that Han Fei was able to squeeze through the ticket gate with his luggage in his hand.

There are quite a few student-like companions, and it was hard for Han Fei to get on the bus to put his luggage away, but when he sat down to catch his breath, a small fatty fell in front of him and whimpered.

The first time I was in the car, I was in the car, I was in the car, I was in the car, I was in the car.

What's more embarrassing is that a middle-aged woman with a child in her arms also entered the carriage, looking at the little fatty crying and looking at Han Fei's eyes somewhat unkind.

Han Fei a brain lawsuit, this can be really people in the car sitting pot from heaven.

What Han Fei didn't expect was that the bear child actually pointed at Han Fei when he saw the middle-aged woman: "Mom, he tripped me."

For a while many passengers who were still putting luggage in the car also looked at this head, and the look in Han Fei's eyes was a little bit wrong, it was clear that he was accusing him of not should have stretched his legs to trip the little fatty.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled over the little fat mound, and her tone was brutal: "Ugh, I say what's wrong with you? Don't you know how to watch your step in public? What if you knock my baby down?"

Han Fei was speechless for a while, it really is like his mother has her son, no good temper returned a sentence: "Which eye did you see me trip your child? I would suggest that you buy some calcium tablets or something for this kid, he's so old he can't even walk steadily, it's time to make up for it."

The three girls in the next bunk puffed out laughing, originally they were going to speak for Han Fei, never thought that this handsome man's words were actually so sharp.

Where the middle-aged woman would not stop, this was an existence that was recognized around the world as having a quarrelsome ability that topped the entire universe and thought it could ignore many moral and legal laws.

"How do you speak? Are you saying that my son has wronged you for no reason? What does a kid like him know?"

Han Fei retorted, "Your words don't hold water at all, isn't it only right and proper for a child to lie? You never lied as a child? Fatty, take it away, your trick is left over from your buddy's three year old play, you can have all this candy, save it."