Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 126

"Mr. Fan! Please wait!"

A staff member suddenly caught up with Feinan.

"Here is an exclusive interview arranged by our organizer, and we need your cooperation."

Feinan waved his hand: "I'm not free."

Suddenly, Billy, who was supposed to be waiting for him in the car outside, appeared in front of him, handed over a phone, and said, "Master Hong's phone number."

Feinan picked it up: "Hello? Boss Hong, what's the matter?"

"A'nan, Boss He called himself just now, and wanted to ask you to help with publicity."

Hong Guang said with a smile: "Lisboa wants you to be the cover player of the next player analysis manual. It's very simple, just do an interview and take a few photos."

"I'm inconvenient."

Feinan refused without even thinking about it: "Find other players and do it."

"No, Boss He asked you to cooperate with the promotion by name and surname. You are now a man of the hour and a favorite to win the championship. All gamblers want to know what you look like..."

"That's even worse. It's agreed, I can't reveal my identity."

"I know, you don't need to show up, and you can't show up. What Lisboa wants is your mysterious image..."

Feinan listened with a frown, thought for a while, and then agreed.

Hong Guang and Chen Song's gamble was to ask Boss He to come forward as a guarantee, and he still had to give this face.

It's just a simple interview and taking a few photos, and it doesn't take much time.

"Then wait for me a little longer."

Feinan gave Billy some instructions, and followed the staff towards the elevator entrance.

Taking the elevator up to the fourth floor, the elevator door opened, but Feinan didn't step out of the elevator immediately.

He saw a headache cursor on the map.

Could it be Le Huizhen who did this interview for me?

"this way please."

The staff stepped out of the elevator first, and looking at the direction in which he stretched out his hand, it was astonishingly the location of the room where Le Huizhen's cursor was located.

Too bad, Feinan frowned slightly, because of Ah San's stinky feet, he had used up the underwater breathing function time of the optical simulation mask, and the mask was in a state of insufficient power supply at the moment, and his own white mask was under his white mask. Face.

Why is it such a time?A trace of irritability arose in Feinan's heart, and immediately, this irritability seemed to be blown by the wind, and it quickly expanded a bit.

call!
Feinan took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. It seems that whenever there is a little emotional fluctuation, that force can take advantage of it!
Stepping out of the elevator, Feinan walked towards the reception room under the guidance of the staff.

I will deal with this matter today, and I don't have time to mess around with that girl.

When they came to the door of the reception room, the staff opened the door, and Le Huizhen, who was sitting on the central sofa, got up and greeted her with a smile.

"Reporter Le, this is Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan, please."

After inviting Feinan into the reception room, the staff member leaned over and said, "Then I won't disturb the interview work of the two of you. If you need anything, just call me. I'll be right at the door."

"Mr. Fan, my name is Le Huizhen."

Le Huizhen stretched out her hand with a smile, and looked at Feinan flickeringly with her eyes.

"Hello.."

Feinan lightly touched her fingertips as a handshake, and passed her to sit across from the sofa.

Tilting her head, Le Huizhen sat down, took the notebook and pen, and still looked at Feinan.

"Mr. Fan is a man of talent!"

"..."

Le Huizhen immediately realized that her opening remarks were a little awkward, coughed lightly, and quickly changed the subject: "Congratulations, you have won another victory. How do you feel after winning?"

"generally."

Feinan cherished words like gold, and while dealing with her, he searched on the map, where did that guy Ahua go.

"Mr. Fan's voice sounds very young? Can you tell me your age?"

"inconvenient."

"..."

Le Huizhen struggled to maintain the smile on her face, but she was muttering in her heart: Still pretending to be me?Let me see how long you can pretend?
She didn't get annoyed, and continued to ask questions. After she finished asking the questions that should be asked, she asked again: "Mr. Fan, many friends who follow this World Gambling King Competition are very curious about your appearance. Can you tell me why?" Are you going to compete wearing a mask?"

"Too handsome, I'm afraid of being punished by God."

I'll believe you if you exaggerate, Le Huizhen almost couldn't help rolling her eyes.

She suddenly closed the notebook, and said to Feinan with a smile: "Mr. Fan, can you satisfy my curiosity and let me take a look at your real face in Lushan? Just one look, I promise, it will never be revealed. "

"No."

"I beg you!"

"..."

Feinan stared at her, frowned and asked, "Does what I look have to do with you?"

"There are relationships!"

Le Huizhen simply didn't hide anymore, and said directly: "You are very similar to a friend of mine, I suspect you are him!"

"What friend?"

"Very important friend!"

"..."

Feinan closed his mouth.

Le Huizhen made a sudden slip of the tongue when she knew it, and couldn't help blushing.

"How important is it?"

Feinan asked again.

"He saved my life."

Le Huizhen looked into his eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Looking at her eyes, Feinan suddenly felt a little guilty, and moved his eyes away, but quickly moved them back.

"You got the wrong person."

"I don't believe it unless you let me take a look."

Le Huizhen leaned forward, put her right elbow on her knee, rested her chin on the palm of her right hand, and still looked at him.

Damn Ah San!
Feinan shook his head, and said again: "Is there any difference between me and him? What's the point?"

"Of course it makes sense!"

Le Huizhen blurted out, but then her tone was choked up, and she faltered and found an excuse: "I just wanted to ask him a few questions, but he has been avoiding me..."

"Say it straight! Do you want to pick him up?"

Feinan directly interrupted her.

"..."

Le Huizhen opened her mouth wide and was dumbfounded.

Shaking his head, Feinan got up straight away: "You really misidentified the wrong person. The interview is over. I still have something to do. Let's go first."

With that said, he walked towards the door.

"Wait a moment!"

Le Huizhen hurriedly jumped up, and stood in front of him with open arms.

"You are Anan, right?"

Feinan looked down at her: "Reporter Le, please don't make trouble for no reason, and be careful that I will beat you up."

"Ha! Got it! It's you!"

Le Huizhen laughed and said, "Only Anan would talk to me like this, you don't have to pretend! Anan!"

"childish!"

Feinan was about to go around her, but she stopped him again: "Did I hit the mark? Are you guilty and want to run away? Hehe!"

Le Huizhen rubbed her hands excitedly, and reached out to Feinan's mask: "You said you're not Anan, so take off the mask and have a look. What are you afraid of? You're clearly guilty!"

Feinan directly stretched out his right hand, pinched her face, and pushed her back.

Le Huizhen waved her hands, but they were not as long as Feinan's arms and could not reach the mask.

"It's you..."

Le Huizhen groaned vaguely: "It hurts, it hurts! Oops! Let go of me..."

The dead girl is too deceitful!What a mess!
Feinan was furious, and directly grabbed her waving wrists, held her down, put her on his knees, and waved her down.

Let you have a long memory today!
(End of this chapter)