Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

The voice lingered around.

Low, with a rare bit of dumbness.

He Han's fingers touched lightly, pressing it down and down, and the sound of the piano rang in the air one after another.

The atmosphere here is gradually, slowly, and tense.

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

There seemed to be a sense of compulsion, forcing Ye Fan to look directly into her heart.

He Han continued to speak, and the second half of the sentence seemed to be coherent without any trace.

"I always feel like you have something to hide from me."

Ye Fan was startled, and his heart beat violently.

Her lips were pursed tightly, and she bit her lip under tension.

Ye Fan still didn't turn around, revealing that delicate and beautiful profile.

She looked down at the black and white keys, making it impossible to see her expression.

But Ye Fan's fingers on the piano keys stiffened slightly.

The secret in her heart was broken, and her back was silent.

Coming to this world and filming for a long time without interruption, Ye Fan now has the instinct of an actor.

She quickly calmed herself down, and she couldn't go wrong with her expression or voice.

Ye Fan quickly said, "He Han, you think too much."

A cold voice broke the silence here.

Her fingers casually flicked the keys, the music blared, and the atmosphere became soothing.

"I've known you for a long time, right?"

He Han smiled silently.

He didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Fan.

"You know everything about me very well." Ye Fan was referring to the existence of Dudu.

Of course, Ye Fan was convinced that it was impossible for He Han to find out the relationship between Dudu and him.

"How could I possibly have any secrets?" Ye Fan raised his head and looked into He Han's eyes.

Their eyes met in the air.

Time was quiet for a moment.

The two actors appear to be performing an impromptu performance.

He Han was testing Ye Fan to see what her thoughts were.

But Ye Fan was trying to cover up, so that He Han could not see his panic.

It's a pity that no matter how brilliant the acting skills are, they can't hide from the eyes of deliberate exploration.

Her little thought, in his eyes, was unobstructed.

half an hour.

Ye Fan said, "I still want to practice the piano."

"Then we won't talk for the time being?" He Han didn't mean to leave at all, he leaned beside Qin.

Ye Fan couldn't drive people away, so he had no choice but to sit in front of the piano and start playing.

He Han stood beside him and continued to watch silently.

Ye Fan's fingers played the piano with light movements.

He Han never looked away, but his eyes were very focused.

Whether he was listening to the sound of the piano or looking at people, it was unknown.

Somehow, Ye Fan couldn't calm down.

She could clearly feel that the person next to her showed no sign of leaving.

The more chaotic Ye Fan's heart was, the more impetuous the sound of the piano in his hand.

A layman might not be able to hear it, but she knew that the sound was not clean enough.

A song ends.

Ye Fan put the lid on the piano, and she decided not to play.

"I'm going back to the dormitory first, and the show will start recording later." Ye Fan raised his head and looked at He Han.

He Han's eyes swept across her face, and then he hummed lightly.

Ye Fan got up and left, and before he went far, he heard He Han's low voice behind him.

"I'll go see Dudu in a while." His tone was so ordinary.

It sounds like an ordinary sentence, I will go home to find my son later.

Ye Fan's footsteps stopped, and she, who had always been calm, became flustered again.

She nodded, her voice calm: "Okay."

Ye Fan quickened his pace and walked out of the piano room door.

But when she left, her back seemed a little rushed, probably covering something.

The door of the piano room was not closed, and she left in a hurry.

In the empty room, He Han stood alone.

It was late autumn, and a gust of wind blew in outside the piano room.

The cold wind passed through the room with a rustling sound.

He Han stretched out his hand.

His fingers brushed his Adam's apple inadvertently.

With one hand, he tugged at the slightly loose tie.

He Han looked at the door that was not closed, thinking of Ye Fan's performance, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and the lines of his lower jaw became more and more sharp.

In the silent piano room, there was a very low chuckle from his throat.

Chapter 67

When Ye Fan returned to the villa, all the players had already arrived.

After the previous warm-up match and the first knockout match, they were very tired, but after the rest of the past few days, what awaited everyone was a more intense match.

The new competition system has aroused heated discussions in the outside world. Under the official Weibo of "Superstar Project", netizens have been inquiring.

What are the rules of the stadium game?

What new stars or amateurs will appear in the stadium game?

Various problems emerged one after another, and even if the official blog did not respond, it could not stop the enthusiasm of netizens.

Although the chatter has not stopped, the

It was the producer and director who chose to remain silent.

What the entertainment industry needs most is nothing more than a hot spot. If a popular variety show wants to maintain its popularity, proper marketing is essential.

Sometimes, silence is also an alternative marketing method.

After arousing the audience's appetite, the program team did not speak at all for a short period of time, so that the popularity can be maintained until the next episode of the program is broadcast.

The players in the villa were also very nervous, because even though they were participating in the competition, they were completely unaware of the routines of the program group.

In the living room, Ye Fan and Shen Luoluo were having lunch.

Not long after Deng Chu arrived at the villa, she quickly noticed the program letter on the big screen.

"This week's competition is about musical instruments." Deng Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief. The bottom two weeks in a row had exhausted her both physically and mentally.

Fortunately, she has played the piano since elementary school, and has always maintained a sense of music. This time the competition will not be so hard.

Shen Luoluo chuckled: "Deng Chu, what if the show crew stuffed you with a musical instrument that you don't know?"

Deng Chu: "Luoluo, don't be a crow's mouth. It's not easy for me to get here today."

Ye Fan bent his lips and sat there watching the two talk and laugh.

As an amateur, Deng Chu never thought that he could live in the same house as a star.

However, after she participated in the show and met these stars, she realized that they were just ordinary people.

Among these stars, Yue Shao's temper is a bit bigger.

Ye Fan and Shen Luoluo's attitudes were approachable and completely unpretentious.

In the players' dormitory in the afternoon, the atmosphere was peaceful and harmonious, and it was impossible to see that such peace would be broken.

The afternoon came soon, and the group of players were called to a large room by Qi Shu again. They began to get nervous again, because the legendary gymnastics match finally came.

Qi Shu said, "This is the third competition, and I will announce the content of this competition."

The players stared at Qi Shu intently.

"In this competition, everyone chooses an instrument and decides what repertoire they want to perform."

Hearing Qi Shu's words, the players looked different.

Qi Shu: "Now, I will give you some time to think about it. When the time is up, you will tell me the instruments and repertoires to perform."

Everyone thought, the air was very quiet.

Ye Fan pondered, if he wanted to choose