My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei is famous.

A comedian has made a name for himself in a thriller movie.

He was so caught off guard that he didn't even realize it.

"Han Fei is there!"

When Han Fei appeared at the window, the reporters downstairs recognized him immediately. Some were shooting with their mobile phones downstairs, and some went directly into the shooting venue.

In order to prevent those reporters from destroying the set, Director Jiang quickly left the apartment building with Han Fei and came to the open space outside.

"If you have any questions, ask them one by one, don't worry."

Director Jiang and the field manager maintained the order at the scene. After Han Fei came downstairs, he first glanced outside the family courtyard, then ignored the reporters at all and went straight to the street.

"Quick! Keep up!"

Han Fei didn't care that the reporters and some friends from the self-media were filming with various tools. He passed through the crowd and came to the family of the victims.

"Father, blessed hatred..."

Han Fei just walked over, and before he could say anything, his arms were tightly grasped by the old man.

After ten years of waiting, the culprit was finally caught.

At this time, the old man's eyes were red, and he couldn't say a word. He just held Han Fei. I don't know why the old man always felt that he could see his child on Han Fei.

"We have seen the police announcement, thank you, Han Fei." Gu Ye's sister, Cui Tianci's parents, Xiao Qing's brother, and the families of the victims all gathered around.

Their gratitude moved Han Fei. Perhaps the reason why the lonely souls in the haunted house didn't dissipate was because there were still people in the world who always remembered them.

Humans are really complex creatures. Some people take pleasure in killing their fellows, while others chase after them for ten years for the sake of their loved ones.

Many family members of the victims cried. Only they know how much pressure and pain they have endured in the past ten years.

Han Fei didn't know how to comfort everyone. Standing in the crowd, he thought of the ghosts in the apartment building.

"If you can take them out of the game and let them meet their family..."

An idea appeared quietly, as if a seed had fallen into Han Fei's heart. He hadn't realized his change yet, but was just experiencing everything silently.

Han Fei didn't ask the victim's family to give him a gift of thanks, but just took a pennant.

When reporters asked questions around him later, he did not take credit, but put most of the credit on the police and Meng Changxi.

It was pushed to the police because the police really played a key role, and it was pushed to Meng Changxi because Han Fei felt that Meng Changxi had suffered too much misfortune and should be compensated.

Looking at the flash and the lenses, Han Fei was a little dizzy, and he still wasn't quite used to it.

"Everyone, our movie is being filmed. I'm afraid we can't be interviewed properly now. When the movie is released in the future, you will have the opportunity to ask questions."

Han Fei found a reason to escape, and he fled back to the apartment building.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Han Fei found that Long Jie and Jiang Dao were smiling at him.

"Are you okay?"

"We just didn't expect that such a ruthless and professional actor like you would have such a lovely side." Director Jiang couldn't help laughing: "Han Fei, you will gradually get used to this in the future."

"The popularity of the case has risen very fast, and now we have saved money for the hot search." Long Jie held her mobile phone, "You guys should remove the promotional materials and posters that you filmed before, and replace Han Fei as the protagonist. Yes, don't waste time, it must be done today."

Long Jie left very satisfied, Director Jiang took Han Fei to the second floor: "I guess no one will think that you can't be the protagonist anymore. After you conquer the audience with your acting skills, you will have a better way in the future. The wider you go, the more limitless the future will be.”

Director Jiang asked Han Fei to do makeup first, and when all the staff were in place, he first shot a short film for Han Fei, and then asked Han Fei to shoot a movie poster.

At the moment when the light and dark alternated, Meng Changan and Meng Changxi stood back to back.

Meng Changxi, with half of his face disfigured, stood in the shadows. He endured pain and was treated as a monster by everyone, but in the deepest despair, he still held on to a ray of light in his heart.

Behind Meng Changxi, the handsome Meng Changan stood under the sun. He enjoyed the respect and praise of everyone, but he had the most chilling smile on his face.

Twin flowers, the flowers that bloom in the deepest darkness.

The script has been basically determined, and Han Fei is in a hurry to go home and play games. After the shooting, he refused to eat with everyone and rushed back to his home alone.

After running around all day, even if his physical strength is much better than before, he can't hold it anymore.

After eating something casually, Han Fei lay on the bed.

"Today is indeed a memorable day for me, and my dream suddenly came true."

Turning on the phone, Han Fei saw various reports on the Internet, and finally he clicked on his social platform.

In one afternoon, without any publicity at all, his fans increased a lot.

It may be because he did not spend money to recharge the membership, and some people thought he was a fake account and left various messages in the comment area. As a result, the Xinhu police directly stood up and stated that this was Han Fei.

After that, the style of painting will become fresh and refined. The entire comment area is devoted to discussing human body puzzles. If you don't know it, you might think that this is the level of internal communication between the police.

Terrace.

"Which actor is like me, the comment area is full of reasoning about murderers?"

Looking at the various pictures in the comment area that were blocked by the system, Han Fei felt that it was better to post the news and say that he was an actor.

He clicked on his mobile phone album and wanted to find some more interesting photos to send, but after searching for a long time, he finally accepted his fate, he was usually a very boring person.

When Han Fei was about to exit the mobile phone album, his eyes suddenly swept to a very ordinary photo, in which he was lying on the bed wearing a gaming helmet.

When he first saw this photo, Han Fei didn't feel anything, but just after a second, the blood flow all over his body accelerated, and his hair stood up in fright!

"impossible!"

Sitting up directly from the bed, Han Fei grabbed the fruit knife on the table and looked at his room vigilantly.

The photo was taken on the second night after he got the game helmet. He was sure that he was the only one at home that night, but if he was the only one at home, who was holding his mobile phone and facing him who was playing the game? Did you take a photo?

"Someone entered my house! Just when I logged into the game for the second time!"

Holding the fruit knife, Han Fei turned on all the lights in the house, and checked all the dead spots in the house.

"There is no one in the house."

Standing in the center of the living room, Han Fei stared at the photo, and slowly he discovered something even stranger.

In the photo, there seems to be a dark shadow drilling into the game helmet.