After Ye Li was taken away by Nie Weiru, she could not go ho, but she did not go far, but stayed downstairs. Ye Li always felt that the woman who ca to her mother had a problem.
Ye Lili's friends have almost seen Ye Li, but she has never seen Chen Yuan.
Ye Li was sitting in the pavilion of her neighborhood. She waited for a long ti and did not see the man co out. Now is the coldest ti in winter, the snow has just lted and the temperature is extrely low.
Ye Li was so cold that she stomped her feet, but she persisted, and she had to wait for the woman to appear.
Ye Li thought about it, and took out her mobile phone from her pocket with her frozen fingers. Ye Li was going to be killed by Nie Weiru. How could there be a big winter? He drove his daughter out.
Nie Weiru was in a hurry. She just put on a coat and ca out. She didn't take any scarf or gloves.
Ye Li flipped through the address book and found Ye Fan's na.
Not long after dialing out, Ye Fan answered the phone: "Ye Li?" Ye Fan's voice was a little doubtful.
Ye Li breathed in his hands and said, "Are you ho?"
Ye Fan heard Ye Li s voice and guessed that she should be away from ho: "Are you outside?" Ye Li said, "I am downstairs in my house. There is soone here, and my mother won't let stay ho . "
Ye Fan froze for a mont, she thought for a mont, and vaguely guessed sothing.
Ye Li said to herself: "I've never seen that woman, I always think weird between her and my mother."
Nie Weiru said that he was a friend, but Ye Li didn't think so, and the two hadn't seen each other for a long ti.
Last ti Ye Fan asked Ye Li to pay attention to the movent of Nie Weiru. Nie Weiru always ntioned Tang Jin. Ye Fan asked Ye Li to tell her about Nie Weiru.
Although Ye Li thinks that this matter has nothing to do with Tang Jin, she recently lacked pocket money. This information barely counts in Ye Fan's category.
If Ye Fan is generous, she should give her so pocket money.
Ye Li disclosed everything to Ye Fan: "Mom's expression is very tense and she doesn't know what to talk to that person."
Ye Fan heard Ye Li's aning: "I'll give you so pocket money. You should have used it almost last ti."
Ye Li burst out laughing, and she scread sweetly, "Thank my sister." In Ye Li's view, although Ye Fan had no blood relationship with her, Ye Fan was also considered half her sister.
Besides, her mother is not so generous.
Ye Fan: "Can you take a picture of that person?"
As soon as Ye Li heard it, he responded: "Of course, I've been staying downstairs, waiting for that person to co down."
Ye Li glanced downstairs casually, with a eager tone: "Wait a minute, the man is out, and I will send it to you when I take a picture."
Ye Li hung up the phone and pointed the phone at Chen Yuan. Chen Yuanke did not expect that Ye Li was still downstairs, and she didn't think she would be discovered by others.
At that ti, only Jin Jin and Nie Weiru knew what happened to Tang Jin, and she had done everything seamlessly over the years and no one would notice.
Chen Yuan and Nie Weiru never thought that the secrets that had been hidden for many years would be indirectly revealed by Ye Li.
After a few minutes, Ye Fan received the photos from Ye Li, and Chen Yuan's face was taken very clearly. Ye Fan is also very strange to this person, without any impression.
Ye Fan guessed that this person may be related to Tang Jin. Nie Weiru and her own daughter were hiding it. There is no other reason than Tang Jin.
This person may be an important key point. Fortunately, Ye Li ntioned it with her, otherwise Ye Fan is likely to miss this incident.
Ye Fan thought about it and called He Han.
After a few rings, the phone went through, and He Han's voice plumted through the air and fell into Ye Fan's ears: "Ye Fan."
Ye Fanton spoke for a few seconds and asked, "Can you do a favor?"
He Han didn't hesitate and imdiately responded: "Yes."
Ye Fan: "I want you to help find soone, and I will explain it to you later."
He Han didn't ask much: "Who are you looking for?"
Ye Fan: "I don't know the person's na, only one photo of her."
He Han thought without hesitation: "You send the photo, and I will reply to you as soon as possible."
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The start-up ti of "Life is Like Fireworks" was just half a month later, and the crew had asked the costu design to asure Ye Fan's size.
All the costus have been designed artwork, and then just need to be customized according to Ye Fan's size.
Ye Fan beca the leading actress of the international director Qin An in one fell swoop, and this film will also participate in the Venice Film Festival, her value imdiately rose.
During these half months, countless announcents ca to Ye Fan.
If the group shoots, Ye Fan will be separated from Dudu for a while. Even if I rush back every few days, the ti to be able to accompany Dudu is very short.
Ye Fan and Dai Jinshan have talked. Dai Jinshan can understand her psychology as a mother, and has not taken up a lot of work, leaving ti for Ye Fan and Dudu.
After work this afternoon, Ye Fan ate Dudu at ho and had dinner.
Ye Fan will leave the house to join the group for a while. She doesn't want to leave Dudu, and hesitates not knowing how to tell Dudu.
Instead, Dudu first noticed Ye Fan's emotions. He reached out his chubby little hand and gently held Ye Fan's face, just like she usually held him.
"Mom." Dufan's big round eyes looked at Ye Fan, waiting for her to speak to herself.
Ye Fan told Dudu that his mother was going to make a movie, and he would only be able to see him every few days.
Dudu is a bit lost, but he also hopes that his mother will beco better in the future. The little grandma sounds: "Grandma Zeng said, if Mom is not at ho, Dudu can live with Grandma Zeng."
Ye Fan lifted Tudu from his chair: "Do Tudu miss her mother?"
"Think!" Du Du earnestly expressed loyalty. "Think during the day and also at night. Du Du will wait for her mother to co ho every day."
Ye Fan kissed the fleshy flesh, really her little baby.
After Dudu fell asleep at night, Ye Fan went to the study room gently.
She took out the script of "Life is Like Fireworks", which has been read through before, and the emotions of the characters have not been carefully considered.
The night was getting deeper, Ye Fan kept looking down at the script. She is devoted and takes a long ti to watch every scene.
Unconsciously, the clock on the wall has reached eleven o'clock in the evening. Ye Fan didn't notice the passage of ti, and even the outside door was opened, and soone didn't know when he entered the room.
He Han's scene was fild very late today. When he arrived at Ye Fan's house, it was too late.
He entered the house. There was no light in the living room. The door of Ye Fan's room was flat and the inside was dark.
He Han glanced at it, only the study room was looming.
He Han started and walked towards the study.
He gently opened the door and saw Ye Fan sitting at the table with a lamp inside, and the white light illuminated the script in front of her.
Ye Fan lowered his head, thinking seriously, and frowned slightly.
After hearing the opening of the door, Ye Fan finally cald down, and she raised her head, facing He Han's eyes. He Han usually cos here often, and she is not surprised.
Ye Fan glanced at the clock on the wall and found that it was already eleven o'clock.
He Han walked in, took the doorknob, and took the door. There were only two of them in the study, and there was still a room of silence.
Ye Fan asked, "The filming is over?"
He Han nodded: "Are you still asleep?" He ca to Ye Fan's house and just wanted to see them. If Ye Fan and Dudu had fallen asleep, he would leave.
Ye Fan said: "There is a scene that is more complicated and difficult to handle."
Thinking of this, she frowned again.
"Let see." He Han walked to Ye Fan, he bent down and leaned against her. His breath flashed over.
He Han reached out his hands subconsciously, and stroked Ye Fan's brow, soothing her emotions.
Probably because he has perford a lot of action plays recently, his fingertips are a bit rough, and she touched Ye Fan's forehead, she relaxed a little.
As soon as you relax, you can feel a small current flowing inadvertently.
After a while, He Han let go of his hand, and he finished watching the play.
He put his long fingers on the script and clicked a few places.
After Ye Fan looked carefully, He Han began to speak, and she looked up to listen to him play.
He Han's thin lips opened and closed, and every word spoke of ideas. He perford for many years. Ye Fan studied music before. If you want to ask for advice, the first candidate must be He Han.
The moonlight fell between his eyebrows, reflecting his grim face even more seriously.
The conversation was over, and neither had moved their eyes.
They continued to look at each other for a while. The chilling wind and warm rooms outside in winter seem to contrast sharply.
He Han's eyes narrowed slightly, he reached out and pushed the script beside him.
His body leaned forward and leaned towards Ye Fan, drawing closer. Her features are within easy reach and her skin is white and transparent.
To him, everything seed like temptation.
He Han's gaze crossed Ye Fan's nose, looking at her lips, and the kiss fell down the next second.
He reached into her lips, her lips pressed tightly, her teeth intersected.
Then, he explored his finger on the table, found the switch of the light, and the light went out suddenly.
There were dark clouds covering the moon just outside the window, which blocked the bright and gentle moonlight.
His kisses beca more violent, looting the air between her lips wantonly. Outside the closed eyes was a dark piece.
Ye Fan's body shook slightly, and He Han covered her hands, holding her waist. Just so gently, you can detect her delicate skin.
While supporting her body, she rubbed it carefully, every inch of skin was struck at his heartstrings.
The deeper he kissed, the more he held her back with his other hand as he reached out.
His hands were slightly strained, and her body moved closer, her lips pressed closer. He carefully scanned the sensitive parts of her lips.
He Han held Ye Fan in his arms.
She seed to have a touch of extrely soft water in her heart.
The air here was also hot for a few minutes, and it seed like a tender dream had fallen all around.
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