Looking at the fan ranking again, he is even happier, the first five IDs are obviously the same as the Du family, what does this mean, it shows that the Du family is supporting Jian Han, he has always been worried that after Jian Han becomes famous, the family situation will be a time bomb, now it's okay, worry-free is better than anything else.

And just before he left, he also received a call from Director Zheng, saying that Director Sun Yifan had taken a fancy to Jian Han, cough cough, let him steal the fun alone for a while.

It wasn't too late for them to arrive, as soon as they got out of the car, all kinds of flashing lights flashed wildly immediately, Jian Han was glad, fortunately, Fang Hui reminded her to wear sunglasses.

The whispers of reporters were heard:

"Who is this? It's very raw. ”

"I don't know, let's take a picture first! Probably a little star. ”

After the reporters concentrated on shooting for ten seconds, they lost interest in Jian Han, the camera in their hands slanted downward, and people began to look around to see if there were any objects worth shooting.

Fang Hui patted Jian Han's shoulder and sneered: "See, this is the end of being famous." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a bright red Ferrari braked sharply and stopped next to the black Audi he was driving, and then with a long leg, Han Chen appeared in front of everyone in a cool black leather coat.

Flash, scratch, the sound of the shutter was almost connected, Han Chen glanced at the two of them next to him, Fang Hui nodded, and it was rare that he did not speak ill of Jian Han.

A young reporter couldn't wait to ask in the sound of a shutter: "May I ask Han Shao, why did you drive a red Ferrari to the funeral, is it a demonstration?" Rumor has it—"

Han Chen glanced at him coldly, even through the black sunglasses, his eyes were still cold, and his answer was very concise: "Hurry, this is fast." ”

Han Chen glanced at Jian Han next to him again, and said casually, "Come over and take a few pictures with me." ”

Jian Han blinked, Han Chen had already impatiently stretched out his long arm, grabbed her shoulders, and brought her to his side, Fang Hui took a step back smartly, avoiding the possibility of taking a photo.

The stunned Qing who had just asked jumped out again: "Han Shao, is this your new girlfriend?" Isn't it good to show affection at someone else's funeral?"

Han Chen's forehead was bruised, and he glanced at several reporters next to him: "Who's from it, can you speak, if you don't want to go to court, hurry up and pull me down!"

A few old birds around the young reporter complained bitterly, although everyone likes to have a newcomer who dares to ask anything during the interview, but you also score the object, Han Chen, a mobile battery like his own boss who doesn't give face, is killed by a bang!

The young reporter was quietly pulled behind him by a few old birds around him, and Han Chen spoke again, still concise: "This is the movie I am about to star, the wind and snow in those years, the second female in it." ”

Jian Han glanced at Han Chen unexpectedly, the two of them were standing very close now, she was almost hugged by Han Chen on her chest, from her point of view, Han Chen's side face was angular, the bridge of his nose was high, and his chin was slightly sunken.

After a while, Han Chen almost gritted his teeth and roared in her ear: "Won't you move, is Lao Tzu in tune with the sculpture?!"

The sculpture Jane silently raised her right arm, put her fist against her forehead, and made a thinking David shape.

Han Chen: "...... Don't make a fuss, I'm wrong, I'm moving, please don't move!"

He almost forgot how developed the black humor cells of this stinky girl were.

Han Chen began to turn his body left and right, and cooperated with the sculpture Jane to let the reporters take pictures, just took a few photos, a low-key silver-gray nanny car stopped, and the sharp-eyed reporter immediately shouted: "Su Che, it's Su Che here!"

swiped it, aimed at the long and short shots of the two, and at least half of them turned direction.

Han Chen ripped off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth expressionlessly: "Shoot him, don't shoot me again!"

Fang Hui stretched out his hand to support his forehead on the side, they are all artists of a brokerage company, what kind of trouble is I alone in the sky and on the ground.

Therefore, in some respects, Han Chen's fans are also quite abnormal, and they actually like this snake spirit disease.

Over there, Su Che's team obviously heard Han Chen's voice, at this time, if Su Che took the initiative to walk in front of Han Chen, as a backward enter, and say hello to Han Chen, the reporters could naturally take pictures of the two together, and everyone had a step down.

Su Che was still wearing a jacket and jeans, wearing a low baseball cap, only revealing a graceful chin, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he took two steps in the direction of Han Chen and the others, and suddenly stopped, just enough distance for reporters to divide him and Han Chen into two photos.

Without saying a word, he made enough postures - they were divided into courts, and they were incompatible!

The reporters dug up the ancestral graves of these two people in their hearts, rubbing them, how can the glory brokerage company specialize in such bastards!

The stunned young reporter didn't know when he came to the front again, this time he seemed to be much smarter, he beckoned to Jian Han, "Beauty, you come to the front, I'll take a few pictures for you." ”

Without waiting for Jian Han to make a move, Fang Hui silently stepped forward and quietly pushed Jian Han behind his back, Jian Han stumbled and almost fell, and when she stood firm, she found that she happened to be standing between Han Chen and Su Che.

Han Chen glared at Fang Hui dissatisfied, Fang Hui raised his eyebrows at him, raised his mobile phone, and took a photo from the side with his hands and feet, which happened to include Han Chen, Jian Han and Su Che, and turned his head and posted it to the circle of friends: Monkey and iceberg Che tear up, cheap my child, laugh.

Please call me Queen: Madan, a monkey who doesn't pay attention will make trouble for me!

Domesticated Tsundere Garfield: Please don't watch the excitement, please let it go, you who raise honest children will never understand the pain in our hearts!

Fang Hui was stunned, looked up, and just saw the agent next to Su Che looking at him with a bitter face, seeing that he noticed it, and arched his hand again and again, Fang Hui smiled dumbly, and simply sent another new message: 23333333333.

When Fang Hui was in full swing in the brokerage circle, the reporters were not idle.

At first, they were careful to only take photos of Jian Han, but then they took too many photos, and they couldn't hold back for a while, and quietly took a group photo of Jian Han and Han Chen, and then secretly took a few photos of Jian Han and Su Che, and many people even thought about the topic of tomorrow's entertainment news:

At the funeral, the turmoil arose, and the little king Han Chen and the new idol Su Che competed for a woman!