Han Fei became famous.
A comedian in a thriller movie became famous for his courageous actions.
The suddenness of his fire did not even make him realize it.
"There's Han Fei!"
When Han Fei appeared at the window, the reporters downstairs immediately recognized him, some of them were shooting with their cell phones downstairs, while others went straight to the shooting site.
To prevent those reporters from destroying the set, Director Jiang hurriedly 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 be in a hurry."
Director Jiang and the set manager maintained the order of the scene. After Han Fei came downstairs, he first glanced towards the exterior of the family courtyard, then simply ignored those reporters and went straight to the main street.
"Quick! Follow!"
Those reporters and some of their friends doing self-publishing took pictures with various tools, Han Fei didn't care, he passed through the crowd and came to the group of victims' families.
" Grandpa, you have a blessing of revenge ..."
Han Fei only just walked over, before he could say anything, his arms were tightly grasped by the old man.
After ten years of waiting, the real killer finally fell.
At this time the old man's eyes were red, and he could not say a word, he just grabbed Han Fei, somehow the old man always felt that he could see the figure of his own child in Han Fei.
" We have seen the police announcement, thank you, Han Fei." Gu Ye's sister, Cui Tianzhi's parents, and Xiao Qing's brother, one by one the victim's family members all gathered around.
Their gratitude moved Han Fei. Perhaps the reason why the lonely souls in the murder house did not dissipate is because there are still people on earth who remember them.
Human beings are really very complex creatures, some people take pleasure in abusing and killing their own kind, while others go out of their way to pursue a killer for ten years for the sake of their loved ones.
Many of the victims' families cried out, only they know how much pressure and pain they have endured these past ten years.
Han Fei did not know how to comfort everyone, he stood in the middle of the crowd, his mind was thinking of the ghosts and monsters inside the apartment building.
"If we could take them out of the game and let them meet their families ..."
An idea crept in as if a seed had fallen into Han Fei's heart, and he was not aware of his change now, just silently experiencing everything.
Han Fei did not ask for a thank-you gift from the victim's family, he just took a banner.
When reporters gathered around him later to ask questions, he did not take credit but gave most of the credit to the police and Meng Changxi.
The reason for this is that the police did play a key role, and the reason for this is that Han Fei feels that Meng Changxi has suffered too much misfortune and should be compensated.
Looking at the flashing lights and one camera after another, Han Fei was a little dizzy, he still wasn't quite used to all this.
"Gentlemen, our movie is in the middle of filming, I'm afraid I can't give a good interview now, later when the movie is released, you will have plenty of opportunities to ask questions."
Han Fei casually found a reason to get out, he ran for his life back to the apartment building.
Wiping away the sweat on his forehead, Han Fei found that Sister Long and Director Jiang were looking at him with smiling faces.
"Are you guys up to something?"
"We just didn't expect that such a cold and professional actor like you would also have such a cute side." Director Jiang couldn't help but laugh: "Han Fei, you'll slowly get used to this later."
"The case heat is rising very fast, so now we even save the money to buy hot searches." Sister Long took her phone: "You guys remove the promotional materials and posters that were shot before as soon as possible and replace them with Han Fei as the main character, don't delay, it must be done today."
Sister Long left very satisfied, Director Jiang took Han Fei to the second floor: "This time I guess no one will think you can't be the main character anymore, after you conquer the audience with your acting skills, your road will get wider and wider in the future, your future is unlimited."
Director Jiang asked Han Fei to go and have his makeup done first, and when all the staff was in place, he first shot a short film for Han Fei alone and then asked Han Fei to shoot a movie poster.
In the moment of alternating light and dark, Meng Chang'an and Meng Changxi stood back to back.
Meng Changxi, with half of his face disfigured, stands in the middle of the shadows. He endures pain and is treated as a monster by everyone, but just in the deepest despair, he still clings to a ray of light in his heart.
And behind Meng Changxi, the handsome-looking Meng Changan stands in the sunlight, he enjoys the respect and praise of the crowd, but his face reveals the most chilling smile.
The twin flowers, the flowers that bloom in the deepest pits of darkness.
The script had been basically finalized, and Han Fei was in a hurry to go home and play the game. After shooting, he refused to eat with everyone and rushed back to his house alone.
After a long day of running around, he could not hold up even if his physical strength was much better than before.
After casually eating something, Han Fei lay down on his bed.
"Today is indeed a memorable day for me, a dream that suddenly came true."
Opening his phone, Han Fei saw various reports on the internet, and finally, he clicked on his social media platform.
In one afternoon, without any publicity at all, his followers had increased a lot.
Probably because he didn't spend money to recharge his membership, there were still people who thought he was a high-fashion number and left various messages in the comment section, but as a result, the New Shanghai police came out directly to state that this was Han Fei.
The picture becomes fresh and unconventional further on, the whole comment section is discussing the human jigsaw puzzle case, not knowing the estimate and also thinking that this is the police internal communication platform number.
"Which actor is the same as me, the comment section is all about deducing the murderer?"
Looking at the various pictures in the comment section that were blocked by the system, Han Fei thought it would be better to send a dynamic to say that he was an actor.
He opened his phone album and tried to find some interesting photos to send out, but after searching for a long time he finally resigned himself to the fact that he is usually a very uninteresting person.
When Han Fei was about to exit his phone album, his eyes suddenly swept to a very ordinary photo, in which he was lying on the bed wearing a game helmet.
When he first saw this photo, Han Fei didn't feel anything, but after just a second, the blood flow in his whole body accelerated and his hair stood up in shock!
"Impossible!"
Sitting up immediately from the bed, Han Fei grabbed the fruit knife on the table and looked alertly at his room.
The photo was taken on the second night he got the game helmet, he was sure he was the only one at home that night, but if he was the only one at home, then who took his phone and took a photo of him playing the game?
"Someone came into my house! Just when I logged into the game for the second time!"
Taking the fruit knife, Han Fei turned on all the lights in the house, and he checked all the dead ends of the house.
"There's no one in the house."
Standing in the middle of the living room, Han Fei's eyes were fixed on the photo, and slowly he found an even stranger point.
In the photo, there seems to be a dark shadow drilling inside the game helmet.