Not only was the audience amazed by Ye Fan's performance, but the audience on the barrage also kept commenting.
"I'm not mistaken. Tang Jin seemed to want to hit Ye Fan just now. Is she looking for something on purpose? It's too much."
"Ye Fan is so cool, this scene can be adapted like this, so I have learned a lot."
"The judges all said that you can play freely, and Tang Jin is not wrong in doing this."
"Tang Jin's fan face is so big, letting you play is to take the opportunity to hit others? Ye Fan crushed Tang Jin to the point with his momentum alone."
On the barrage, fans of Ye Fan and Tang Jin fought again as usual. However, they quickly paid attention to the situation on the stage.
On the stage, Ye Fan slightly raised his head and stood slender and straight. But Tang Jin on the side, with his head hanging down, felt a sense of lack of morale.
Qi Shu stepped onto the stage: "Now, let the judges comment."
Qin Yun picked up the microphone with a smile on her face: "Ye Fan, I never thought that this role could be performed like this."
"You have completely subverted the indifferent character of the original character, and planted a new image into everyone's heart."
"I am very satisfied with this adaptation."
Even the original starring role of this play affirmed Ye Fan, and one can imagine how good Ye Fan's performance is this time.
Qin Yun turned to look at Tang Jin, her tone faded: "Tang Jin, the momentum behind you is a little weaker."
Her words were actually very tactful, and Tang Jin paled when she heard it.
Qin Yun continued: "You should think carefully about what you should do if you are overshadowed by the audience in the future."
Tang Jin's face became paler.
He Han looked at Ye Fan and suddenly asked: "Ye Fan, how did you think of adding the last paragraph?"
Ye Fan thought for a while, and said, "Actually, the role of Concubine De is very cold. At first, she disdain to fight for favor with others, and her personality becomes even more indifferent after darkening."
"So even if she goes to a higher position, she is destined to be alone."
He Han's eyes moved slightly.
In fact, these words vaguely revealed Ye Fan's own true thoughts.
In Ye Fan's heart, it is estimated that she has already determined that she will walk forward alone on this road in the entertainment industry. No matter what happens, she will only face it alone.
But he will accompany her.
Whether it is music, film, or other aspects.
On this road, the two walked side by side.
He will tell her his thoughts little by little so that she can understand his true intentions.
He Han spoke slowly, and his clear voice sounded: "You have changed this paragraph very well."
He stared at Ye Fan, thin lips spit out a word: "But in real life, even if some people reach the peak of their careers, they are not necessarily alone, there will be someone to accompany you until the end."
Ye Fan was stunned.
He Han's words are plausible, as if there is something hidden, and as if they are revealing something quietly through the screen.
Ye Fan didn't understand the deep meaning of these words, and none of the people present understood what He Han's words meant.
At this time, He Han curled his lips suddenly, and a smile filled the corners of his mouth.
"For example, your fans, such as your family, they will always be with you."
He passed this sentence without a trace.
Ye Fan pursed his lips: "Thank you Teacher He."
He Han raised his eyebrows.
Suddenly there were more comments on the barrage.
"How do I see the inexplicable pink smell? The Han Ye couple are caught off guard every time they have sugar, but I like it."
"He Dashen always hides half of his words, so people can't think of it even if they want to break their heads."
"He Han's random comment is also interpreted by you, you guys think too much."
Tang House.
The "Superstar Project" was broadcast on TV. Ye Fan and Tang Jin have finished their performance and are accepting comments from the judges.
Ye Fan and Tang Jin were standing in the same row. Ye Fan's expression was light, as if she could calmly resolve anything she encountered, but Tang Jin, who was standing next to her, was the opposite.
Although Tang Jin didn't have any expression on her face, her eyes betrayed her. The failure of the performance just now made her lose sense. It can be said that she has been suppressed by Ye Fan during the performance just now.
For Tang Jin, who is proud of temper, this is not something that can be easily accepted.
Jian Lan sits in front of the TV. From the beginning of the show until now, she has never left the sofa, she has been staring at the TV.
The judges had finished commenting on Ye Fan and Tang Jin's performance, and the two walked off the stage. Only then did Jian Lan retract her gaze, she raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples.
During the performance just now, Tang Jin played temporarily, wanting to take the opportunity to suppress Ye Fan, she reached out to Ye Fan, and wanted to slap Ye Fan.
At that moment, Jian Lan's heart suddenly grabbed, and she didn't know if it was for Tang Jin or Ye Fan.
With a soft sigh, he fell into the living room, barely audible, and then disappeared.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed in Jian Lan's mind, those eyes were exactly the same as her. She couldn't help but want to get close to Ye Fan.
Jianlan has always been a decisive person, and she didn't want this matter to bother her all the time.
"Superstar Project" is still being recorded, and she still has a lot of time to get close to Ye Fan.
After Ye Fan and Tang Jin went down, the next couple to perform were Chang Su and Litmus.
After knowing that this was an impromptu performance, Litmus had already panicked. If she was asked to read the lines according to the script, she could barely pass the test. But now let her make up her lines on the spot, and then play against others, she almost wants to abstain immediately.
What's more, the person who acted with her was Chang Su. Chang Su was famous for her acting skills. She was really anxious to death.
However, as he was about to take the stage, Litmus could only bite the bullet.
Chang Su has never seen any scenes. In a short period of time, she quickly constructed lines and scenes, and her mentality was also very calm.
The play began, Chang Su said his lines, and then it was time for Litmus to say it, but Litmus faltered, even the first line was unsatisfactory.
Litmus's performance is too bad, it is very likely to affect Chang Su. Chang Su didn't panic, and acted calmly by himself.
This scene has almost become a one-man show of Chang Su alone, and Litmus has become the background wall.
What a big joke.
After the performance, Litmus also knew that he was ashamed, and his face flushed.
Qin Yun's words are very heavy, she criticized Litui: "You can't act, and don't hurt your opponent. If you don't know how to say lines, you can at least express it with facial expressions and body language."
"Unfortunately, you didn't do anything, I'm really disappointed."
Litmus lowered his head, his face was ugly.
When Qin Yun commented on Chang Su, her expression improved: "Chang Su, you did a good job. You took most of the role in this performance, but you can't help but want to look down."
Regarding the performance of Litmus, He Han only said a word, but he was very strict.
His tone was cold: "I don't see any actor qualities in you."
This sentence is very serious.
After He Han said this, he didn't bother to look at Litmus again.
Barrage is also making a lot of comments.
"No, Litmus is too weak. At this level, he still has the face to pull Ye Fan's hype and get out of the entertainment circle."
"Litmus still don't be embarrassed. Ye Fan was crushed by Ye Fan when she touched porcelain, and she was abused by Chang Su when she played against Chang Su. It was really embarrassing."
"If Chang Su had a good mentality, she would have been dragged down by Litmus. Litmus herself is bad. Don't pull others into the water."
Time passed quietly, and everyone was over. After the program group counted the scores, Qi Shu called all the players over.
Qi Shu looked at everyone: "In this impromptu performance, everyone has seen their own performance."
Those who performed well such as Ye Fan and Chang Su looked calm, while those who performed poorly in Litmus looked ugly.
Qi Shu glanced at Ye Fan Changsu and said: "Some people performed very well in this challenge, which shows that even in such an occasion, they can still maintain their excellent strength."
"And some people can see that they are totally unsuited to this competition system, and their mental qualities are not strong enough, and they need to work harder in the future."
Qi Shu: "Now I will announce the result of this kick-off match."
Tang Jin immediately raised his head and stared at Qi Shu closely.
If she hadn't become an official player, and still lost in the match with Ye Fan, then she would really have no face.
Qi Shu: "Of the five kicking players, only one person is eligible to become an official player with a rating."
Qi Shu's gaze slowly passed the five kickers, all of them were very nervous, and some of them were sweating in their palms.
Tang Jin clenched his hands, his body tense.
At this time, Qi Shu said: "Tang Jin, congratulations on your successful kick in the gym. You have become an official player."
Tang Jin played against Ye Fan this time. Although she was suppressed by Ye Fan, she had completed the entire performance.
Because Ye Fan is too good, it appears that Tang Jin's level is low. But compared with other kickers, Tang Jin's strength is a lot stronger.
Coupled with the fact that Tang Jin played guitar and beat Chang Su in the last kick-off match, the scores of the two games were combined, and her score was the highest, so she succeeded in the kick-off.
Tang Jinxin relaxed, she finally did not lose too ugly.
However, she obviously succeeded in playing the gym, why is she not very happy.
Tang Jin looked at Ye Fan's back, her back straight, her expression indifferent.
The fear that was completely suppressed by Ye Fan just now appeared in Tang Jin's heart again. Under Ye Fan's momentum, she had no power to fight back at all.
Tang Jin suddenly thought that she would never act with Ye Fan again. She never wanted to experience this kind of suffering again.
The kick-off match came to an end, but everyone did not let go of their hearts. Because half of the people will be eliminated in the next game, they must go all out.
…
When Mrs. He returned home, she was restless. Her heart was suddenly raised by the toot, and it was not something He Han could soothe it by saying a few words.
Mrs. He thought for a few days and called Cheng Ping.
He Han would often go to Cheng Ping's house. Mrs. He thought, Cheng Ping should know something about Dudu. She wanted to make a call and inquire about it without showing a trace.
Immediately, Mrs. He thought about it, hung up the phone, and went straight to Cheng Ping's house in her car. It happened that she hadn't seen Cheng Ping for a while, and she could stay for dinner together later.
"Auntie." Cheng Ping was a little stunned when she saw the sudden visit of Mrs. He, "Why are you here?"
Mrs. He smiled: "I'll ask you something."
Cheng Ping asked Mrs. He to sit on the sofa and asked He Ma to serve her a cup of tea.
"Do you know who the girl He Han likes is?" Old lady He asked curiously.
Old Mrs. He and Cheng Ping talked about the fact that He Han had someone he likes. Only then did Cheng Ping notice that the girl was Ye Fan.
Cheng Ping was startled, and did not say Ye Fan's name.
Old Mrs. He saw Cheng Ping's hesitation, but did not rush her. Old Mrs. He asked again: "You don't need to tell me who she is, just tell me, is it possible for He Han and her?"
Cheng Ping thought about Ye Fan's attitude: "I guess it's a bit suspicious. The girl seems not interested."
Old Mrs. He looked clear, she didn't tell Cheng Ping, she knew the reason.
If He Han did something wrong, can people not accept He Han? If you are yourself, there will be barriers in your heart.
However, Mrs. He was curious in her heart, but she had promised He Han that she would not tell others about Dudu, and she would naturally help keep it secret.
"Auntie." The milky voice of beeping milk just made up for Mrs. He's regret.
As soon as Mrs. He heard the sound, she immediately turned her head. Dudu was wearing a thick cotton coat, almost wrapped into a ball.
But Dudu's small face is round, and every facial feature is exquisite. Even if it is worn into a ball, it is also a cute ball.
Dudu obediently took off his shoes at the door, then put on his slippers and walked in.
"Huh." At the same time, Dudu also saw Mrs. He. Although he was wondering how Mrs. He appeared here, he still yelled politely.
"Hello Grandma Zeng."
Cheng Ping was taken aback again, she turned her head to look at the old lady He: "Have you met? How did Dudu call you Grandma Zeng?"
The old lady He smiled and didn't tell the truth with Cheng Ping: "I saw Dudu at He Han's house. Doesn't Dudu look like my great-grandson at this age."
Mrs. He waved to Dudu: "Dudu, come and sit down."
Dudu walked over obediently. Cheng Ping helped Dudu take off his thick coat. A cartoon head was printed on his sweater.
"Auntie, mom is coming out." Dudu pointed his finger at the TV.
Cheng Ping smiled and helped Dudu turn on the TV. The eyes of the old lady He who was sitting aside lit up, she did not speak, but silently and Dudu kept staring at the TV.
Tonight’s "Superstar Project" has just finished live, and soon there will be channels that immediately broadcast the reality show.
Mrs. He guessed in her heart that Dudu's mother should be a star just like He Han.
"Mom is out!" Dudu yelled happily, and he grinned as soon as he saw Ye Fan.
In order not to attract the attention of others, Mrs. He tried to suppress her excitement: "Which is Dudu's mother?"
Dudu pointed at Ye Fan with Chubby, and enthusiastically answered Mrs. He: "The most beautiful one is Dudu's mother."
Old Mrs. He looked at Ye Fan on the screen, and agreed: "Dudu's mother is indeed the most beautiful."
Dudu discovered that Grandma Zeng in front of him liked her mother just like himself, and he immediately got close to Mrs. He a lot.
Old lady He didn't praise Ye Fan because He Han liked her.
Mrs. He took a closer look, and among all the players in the audience, Ye Fan was really the most eye-catching one, and he really matched He Han extremely well.
Old Mrs. He continued to watch the show with Dudu, Ye Fan's way of speaking and attitude towards things were also very similar to her appetite.
It was Ye Fan's credit that Dudu was taught so well.
Mrs. He suddenly remembered that He Han's mother had passed away when He Han was young, and that He Han was brought up by her.
She knows better than anyone that even if she takes good care of He Han, the existence of her mother is also indispensable.
And Ye Fan must have experienced a lot of hardship when raising Dudu alone. Mrs. He glanced at Dudu next to her, her eyes reddening.
She reached out and touched Dudu's head. She hoped that He Han could catch up with Ye Fan soon, so that Ye Fan and Dudu would not be so hard.
Dudu didn't notice Mrs. He's thoughts at all. He was just his mother's little sunflower. His eyes fell wherever his mother was.
Cheng Ping on the side saw the strangeness of Mrs. He. Although she felt strange in her heart, she didn't think about it at all. She just thought that Mrs. He wanted a great-grandson.
On the other side, the "Superstar Project" villa.
Because they had been off for a week last week, they will come back and enter the next elimination round immediately after the holiday after the game.
Ye Fan waited for her team's car to come over in the villa.
The other players had already left. She called Dai Jinshan but no one answered. After a while, Dai Jinshan issued a license plate number to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan left the villa and walked along the road outside.
A black car parked not far away, matching the license plate number given by Dai Jinshan. It was an extremely strange car, Ye Fan had never seen it before.
Ye Fan walked to the front of the car and stopped.
The window rolled down, revealing a familiar face.
It was He Han.
Ye Fan squinted, wondering: "Why are you?"
He Han curled his lips and threw out a sentence: "Oh. Why can't it be me?"
They were clearly seen on the show tonight, and the team driver came every time they went to the show. This time, He Han opened up her team, what is the purpose
He Han's face was slightly condensed, and he stared at Ye Fan with a smile but a smile: "Dudu is waiting for you at home. You only have one day. If you want to spend more time with him..."
He Han uttered a few words from his mouth: "Then get in the car." His tone was slow, but his momentum was extremely strong, and she couldn't refuse her at all.
Ye Fan stood outside the car and He Han stood inside the car. The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Although it is late at night, there are still some staff members who have not rested here. Ye Fan didn't want to stay here, she could only open the car door and sit in the co-pilot.
As soon as the car door closed, the noise outside suddenly fell silent. The cabin was extremely silent, only the air seemed to make a small noise when it was flowing.
Ye Fan didn't know that the moment she got in the car, she had already entered He Han's plan.
The black car drove low-key into the night. Leaving the villa area, on the road, the city’s nightlife is rich, brightly lit, like daylight.
Ye Fan subconsciously checked the surrounding situation. She didn't want to be photographed by paparazzi with He Han.
He Han's corner of his lips glanced over, and the corners of his lips twitched lightly, and said lightly: "The media is not familiar with this car and won't follow it."
Ye Fan turned his head and glanced slightly. He Han knew exactly what she was thinking.
She hummed and didn't speak any more. As long as I return home safely, I am very tired today, and I don't want to say much along the way.
The car drove smoothly for a while, and after a while, the route seemed to change.
He Han turned and got onto another road and drove the car on a high speed.
Ye Fan noticed something was wrong and narrowed his eyes. She spoke with a cold voice: "He Han, this is not my way home."
He Han replied nonchalantly: "I know."
Ye Fan turned his head and saw He Han's sharply profiled face, getting colder and sharper in the lack of clear light. He didn't look at her, but drove the car straight ahead.
Ye Fan didn't panic, and asked calmly, "Where are you going?"
He Han never answered, Ye Fan quickly retracted his gaze, clenched his hands, and the thoughts in his mind quickly turned.
What does He Han want to do? No, to be more precise, does he want to say something
Did he know the truth? But she is the only one who knows this matter. Where did He Han know about it
Ye Fan couldn't think of an answer, but his thoughts became more and more chaotic.
She gradually became a little anxious, but quickly forced herself to calm down. After thinking about it, she thought of a way to test whether he knew.
Ye Fan adjusted his mentality, and then said: "He Han, I know you are very good to me and Dudu."
"You usually accompany Dudu and take him to many places so that Dudu is no longer alone."
"..."
"I am very grateful for all of this." Ye Fan counted He Han's goodness, unknowingly, she had already remembered so much in her heart.
He Han didn't speak, and an imperceptible smile appeared in his deep eyes.
He could see Ye Fan's calm face clearly with his peripheral light.
However, He Han can also judge how flustered this calm expression is.
He had heard the temptation in Ye Fan's words a long time ago, and now he was just observing her silently, what else would he continue to say
Ye Fan turned his head and suppressed his expression: "But there are too many things you interfered with."
He Han smiled meaningfully: "Really?"
Ye Fan emphasized seriously: "Dudu, he is my son."
He Han didn't speak, he bends the corners of his lips slightly, and a chuckle suddenly falls in the car.
In the next second, he stepped on the accelerator, the car accelerated, and after getting off the highway, he turned a few turns.
On a secluded road, the car came to a halt slowly.
Before He Han said anything, Ye Fan lowered his head and unfastened his seat belt, looking for a chance to leave.
At this moment, Ye Fan's movements stopped, and she noticed that a force slammed her.
When her behavior was stopped, He Han had already turned over and looked down at her.
The cold breath of the man also surged towards her.
"He Han." Ye Fan's eyes darkened and he said his name.
Ye Fan's eyes were drooping and he saw He Han's well-knotted hand clenching her arm. His attitude is very obvious, not letting her leave.
The night was extremely dark, and cold light fell from the street lamps outside. The light shined on the faces of the two of them, and they could see each other's features clearly.
Ye Fan raised his eyes and met He Han's gaze.
He Han's gaze locked her tightly, serious and focused, as if to hold her tightly.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Fan said coldly, "I'm going to get out of the car."
The corner of He Han's mouth smiled, but he still didn't speak, didn't let go or let go, but just looked at her silently there.
He Han just learned about Dudu not long ago, but he hasn't found a chance to tell Ye Fan. After meeting Dudu, he made up his mind.
Tonight, this truth will be plainly spread out in front of her by him.
Ye Fan emphasized: "Dudu is waiting for me, I am going home."
Intuitively told her that He Han might have something to tell her, but she didn't want to know what he said, and was afraid to know.
Because that is likely to be something she has been avoiding.
He Han's gaze slowly crossed Ye Fan's cheek, from top to bottom.
Somehow, Ye Fan was very flustered.
With a slightly cold hand, He Han clasped her wrist firmly, giving her no chance to escape.
Ye Fan moved an inch, and He Han tightened. The slightly rough finger pads touched her skin, extremely soft.
He Han lowered his head slightly, and the two leaned closer.
A gleam of light seemed to flash through his dark eyes, and then he looked deeply into her eyes.
He Han stared at Ye Fan for a while, his thin lips moved slightly: "Ye Fan, did you forget?"
Ye Fan was stunned for half a second, her eyes flashed, the corners of her lips curled into a straight line, and she said nothing. The car suddenly became quiet, only the dull air condensed the atmosphere.
He Han moved his body, approached Ye Fan's eyes a little, and scanned her eyes.
He opened his mouth again, and his cold and deep voice fell with warm breathing.
Word by word reminded her of a fact that should not be ignored.
"Dudu is also my son."