Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Studio City.

He Han was filming and he knew nothing about what happened in Austria.

The police played by He Han are chasing after the criminals.

The two held guns each, and through the twists and turns of the terrain, He Han pulled the trigger. The sound of the gun sounded and the bullet cut through the cold air.

In the chase, their bullets have been used up.

At this point, the criminal had reached the end of an alley, and the police followed him, making him inevitable.

The two met head-on, trying to take the gun in the other's hand.

The gun landed on the hard ground with a dull sound.

He Han's eyes moved slightly, he shot fiercely, and slashed at the criminal with one palm. The man reached out and started to fight back.

He was expressionless, but he did it in a clean manner.

They came back and forth, reacting quickly and moving fast.

Everyone's moves are extremely clear but extremely accurate.

Time passes by every minute.

Until He Han's hand clasped the criminal's throat.

The director stopped and said, "It's a good shot."

"He Han, hard work."

Everyone in the crew knows that the previous play was real, so the effect will be better in the movie.

And He Han has always been the most dedicated. He doesn't need a stand-in for every action scene. He plays in person.

He Han once said that stand-in actors are also actors, and they also love movies.

He respects everyone's pursuit of film.

As usual, He Han left the set after saying goodbye to the actors he played with.

The agent and assistant followed He Han and got into the black car together.

He has been filming for several days in a row and He Han feels tired.

After getting in the car, he leaned on the seat and closed his eyes slowly.

He Han's expression was cold, his temperament was extremely cold.

At this time, there was a live broadcast of two groups of people in the "Go Travel" program group in Austria.

It's hot on Weibo. He Han's assistant is paying attention to this reality show.

The assistant turned on his cell phone and sat next to He Han. He didn't want to disturb He Han, so he put on his headphones and watched Ye Fan's live broadcast.

In the phone screen, Ye Fan happened to have borrowed the violin from Qinhang.

The assistant looked at the screen, looking at the surprised and praiseful expressions of the onlookers, could not help but be surprised.

"What's wrong?" He Han opened his eyes suddenly and glanced over.

He heard the assistant's voice and asked out loud.

The assistant took off the headset and explained to He Han, "Go on a trip" was recorded in Austria, and now the guests are doing a short live broadcast.

He Han's gaze fell on the screen of the mobile phone. He saw a woman in a white t-shirt and jeans in the crowd, with a cool temperament and eye-catching.

She was clearly simple and clean, and the sun fell on her, but she was unexpectedly beautiful.

And that person is Ye Fan.

Somehow, He Han watched the broadcast subconsciously.

Ye Fan has been silent. She put the violin on her shoulder, her neck is long and fair, and her skin is transparent.

She stood there quietly and started playing the violin.

Next second.

The music sounded, flowing from under the tight strings.

Ye Fan's expression was focused and serious, and every note seemed to fall on the human heart, just like the nature.

At this time.

He Han straightened up, staring at the screen momentarily.

He looked straight at Ye Fan's figure and frowned slightly.

Ye Fanla's is a piece of classical music, which may just sound pleasant to others.

Many people have played this song.

Of course, anyone who loves listening to classical music understands that music is not only an expression of sound, but also a transfer of emotions.

And the emotions of the performers will be clear in a song.

Ye Fan's piano sound is clear and clean.

The more He Han listened, the more he felt that the feeling of acquaintance became stronger.

This sound seemed to come from his distant memory.

The corners of He Han's lips were straight, eyes straight, staring at Ye Fan.

But the indifference in the eyes in the past has become a little bit of interest, like the snow and ice that gradually melts in the fine sun.

He looked at her and evoked an imperceptible smile.

...

Austrian streets in the clear sun.

Ye Fan stood there, holding the violin in her hand and pulling carefully and intently.

Ye Fan's hand lightly rested on the piano, his fingers were slender and slender, and his fingertips were white with light.

She turned her head and closed her eyes.

Ye Fan played the violin. At this moment, she forgot that she was still in the streets of Austria, as if she had returned to the world before.

In order to create a piece of music, Ye Fan repeatedly modified and overturned. In her indifferent heart, music used to be everything to her.

For the first time since Ye Fan came to this world, he was so close to music and for the first time he enjoyed it so much.

Ye Fan played the violin without hesitation. This time, the performance had nothing to do with the show.

The melodious sound of the piano filled the wide street, bringing new colors to the music capital.

The sound of the piano sounded slowly, making people deeply intoxicated.

It is clearly daylight, but it seems to have come to a quiet night. Everyone just fell into the dream world so deeply and deeply.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came, and some foreigners came here following the sound of the piano. They were very curious. Who is it that can make such a beautiful piano sound?

When they looked at Ye Fan, they stared for a moment.

They came because of the wonderful sound of the piano, but they didn't expect it, and they were attracted by the girl in front of them.

The girl in front of her was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans. The style was simple and elegant, but her beauty was still so eye-catching.

This beauty is too glamorous to add a point, and too pure to lose one point. It is just right, no more, no less, every place is just right.

Her temperament was so unique that she couldn't look away from her. This is the enjoyment of music and the enjoyment of beauty.

There were more and more people around, and the original clean street suddenly had more people.

There are Chinese students and foreign friends. Some people just came from Tang Jin, and some people saw Ye Fan for the first time.

They couldn't help but stay here, staring at the girl in front of them.

At the end of the song, Ye Fan removed his hand and put down the piano.

The sound of the piano stopped, but the atmosphere seemed to linger around. There was so much silence around, nobody spoke, for fear of breaking this beautiful silence.

Everyone is intoxicated here, but they are still lost, and this wonderful music ends.

Ye Fan opened his eyes and frowned. She was already surrounded by people. She was just playing the violin intently, but she didn't notice it at all.

Ye Fan took his lips and smiled gently. She bent down and bowed.

After a while, in a brief silence, someone applauded suddenly.

The next second, the fine applause continued to sound, and more and more people applauded.

The applause fell on the street, and the applause was the best appreciation to the performers, and also affirmation of Ye Fan's strength.

Ye Fan deserves such appreciation.

They looked at Ye Fan and smiled.

Not only the people on the streets of Austria, but also the audience in the live broadcast room was crazy, and the barrage burst instantly.

One after another, the barrage swept across the screen quickly.

"The beauty and strength like Ye Fan really existed. I want to be a fan of Miss Ye Fan!"

"Oh my God, I don't know how to describe Ye Fan's piano. I thought it was a master playing."

"The person who said that Ye Fan could only pull a piece of music, stand up for me, and see if they are playing. Is this a person who only pulls a piece of music? Really laughing big teeth!"

"I'm a fan of Ye Fan. I just couldn't bear to speak just now. I just wanted to show those who are Ye Yefan what it means to speak with strength. Now I've finally waited for this face to beat fast. Again. "

The barrage was brushing quickly, but some people also suggested discordant views.

"Although Ye Fan pulls well, there won't be so many people to see it all at once. Shouldn't these people be entrusted?"

"I also find it strange to say that there is something wrong with the order."

This remark immediately aroused the full refusal of Ye Fan fans.

"Open your eyes and see, there are several people in the crowd who came from Tang Jin. This is called ?????? You are a fan of Tang Jin, what are you looking for here?"

"Do you think Ye Fan's fans are bullying? Why don't you say that Tang Jin's side is a trust, because of her ordinary bad street voice and so many people watching, this is the ghost."

The barrage quickly developed into a fan battle between Ye Fan and Tang Jin.

On the street, Ye Fan smiled and looked at you: "I'm recording a show and I want to make a lot of money in a short time."

"What music do you want to listen to, I can continue to play."

One person in the crowd said, "As long as you play the song, we all like it."

A Chinese student was talking. She looked at Ye Fan and said excitedly.

Several other people agreed.

Ye Fan smiled: "Okay."

At this moment, the surrounding sounds stopped, and the noisy streets returned to silence.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan with anticipation.

Ye Fan picked up the piano again. This time, Ye Fan changed a style of music.

The previous song is lyrical, but this time, the tone is more cheerful. Ye Fanla's speed got a lot faster, but she didn't panic at all.

Ye Fan calmly and quietly played the violin, his mouth slightly bent.

The sunlight illuminated Ye Fan's side face, and even the light seemed to become gentle.

Without exception, those passing by stopped here for Ye Fan.

Her piano sound is rare and clean.

Just like Ye Fan, Ye Fan is like a piece of white paper. No matter how it is painted, it can paint the most beautiful colors.

Under the barrage, everyone was praising Ye Fan. As soon as a discordant voice came out, fans immediately brushed those barrage down.

"Miss Sister is so beautiful, and lyre is so nice that she doesn't give other people a chance to live."

"I have studied the violin for many years. I can see that Ye Fan must have practiced for several years. Her technique of playing the violin is very professional."

On the street, everyone watched Ye Fan, and some even took out their mobile phones and recorded Ye Fanlaqin's pictures.

The other end.

Tang Jin sings a bit tired. She is not a professional singer at all. After singing for so long, her throat will inevitably become husky.

Tang Jin turned his head and saw Gu Yachen, who was standing beside him, doing nothing.

She's so hard, she's better, she touched her own light, and earned so much money.

Although Tang Jin knew that the money she made had a lot of water, the show's trust accounted for most of it.

But she also tried her best to sing, anyway, as long as Ye Fan could eat it.

During the break, Gu Yachen looked at Tang Jin: "Tang Jin, do you think there are fewer people?"

Tang Jin didn't take it seriously: "We have made a lot of money."

Gu Yachen: "But I found a lot of people going in one direction."

Tang Jin was singing just now, but he didn't realize this. As soon as Gu Yachen raised it, she discovered that it was wrong, and fewer and fewer people watched her sing.

Not far away, there were several Chinese girls discussing in excitement: "Someone is playing the violin over there. Let's go over and see how well she plays."

Tang Jin was strange, but a smile remained on her face: "Who are you talking about?"

The Chinese girl said patiently: "There is a girl playing the violin. She seems to be recording a show like you."

Tang Jin shuddered.

She had a bad hunch in her mind, recording a show?

Tang Jin pressed his emotions and asked, "Who is the girl you said?"

The girl said, "She is a Chinese girl, she looks very beautiful, and she plays well. Many people went to see her play the violin."

After saying this, the girl left with her companion.

Tang Jinqi was extremely true, Ye Fan. She sang and Ye Fan played the violin. Why did Ye Fan intentionally confront her?

At this time, Gu Yachen came over and asked a question, she was a little worried: "They will not be Ye Fan, right?"

Tang Jin stuck her breath in her chest, and as usual, she had already angered the staff. But now on the air, she snapped her anger out of nowhere.

Tang Jin barely maintained his look: "Yes."

Gu Yachen didn't take it seriously: "However, Ye Fan should not exceed us because we have made so much money."

Tang Jin glanced at the money made, and she regained her confidence.

Yeah, she has made so much money, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, she can't exceed her in such a short time.

With a smile on his face, Tang Jin calmed down.

...

Ye Fanla finished a piece of music, someone came forward and asked to take a photo with Ye Fan, Ye Fan agreed. They took a picture and left contentedly.

Some people talked to Ye Fan and asked her some questions. Ye Fan was not impatient, and answered every question patiently.

This scene fell into the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, and the barrage was brushed out one by one. In addition to the praise of Ye Fan, there were also questions.

"I have felt a little strange since the show began. Ye Fanming knows that she is in charge of the money, and she has no reason to lose it.

"Miss Sister can play such a clean piano sound, and she is very serious in acting. I don't think that Miss Sister lost the money."

"Actually, I think, the show team just released the tidbits, and it didn't let us see everything, maybe it was a malicious edit by the show team."

In this competition, Ye Fan had significantly more audiences than Tang Jin. Netizens in the live broadcast room have also been paying attention to the money they made.

It seems that Ye Fan has basically won!

Now finally some people have questioned. Ye Fan and Tang Jin went to the reality show together. Then she lost money and attracted netizens to scold.

After that, Ye Fan and Tang Jin were divided into two groups to compete with each other. The show crew deliberately used the topic to make the two stand on the opposite side ...

Loop after loop, will this be a hype from the start?

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