Film and television: Start by saving Han Fei

Kind Han Fei
Wu Jinghao’s eyes fell on Han Fei, but there was still some smile on his face.
Of course he knew why Han Fei said it was a secret.
After all, Han Fei would definitely feel embarrassed when he said it now.
The writer on the side quickly said, “Ca!”
For a while, the camera next to it stopped recording. After all, Wu Jinghao and Han Fei had already met, so there was no need to continue filming.
After the camera was turned off, the writer let out a deep breath.
“What?” Wu Jinghao asked beside him.
“Brother Hao, you are too fast.” The writer sighed, after all, it has only just started and less than ten minutes have passed.
Wu Jinghao and Han Fei have already found each other.
“What about the rest?” 21 Han Fei asked curiously.
“They don’t have any clue yet.” The writer smiled wryly.
She sighed secretly in her heart that she was really relaxed. After all, the other writers still needed to work hard.
But at the same time, I still sighed in my heart, after all, she ended it too quickly.
“But we are very real.” Wu Jinghao smiled from the side.
The writer looked at Wu Jinghao and could only nod aside.
If she hadn’t been following Wu Jinghao all the time, she might not have believed this.
But she just followed Wu Jinghao all the time.
He still has a good understanding of the other party’s movements, so naturally he is quite aware of the other party’s actions.
Knowing that the other party never called Han Fei at all.
Naturally, it was impossible to tell the other party all this over the phone.
“Then let’s take our leave first, Sister Fei, you two have fun.” The writer beside him sighed.
After all, the director is already urging them.
Han Fei was a little surprised: “Where are you going?”
“Of course I will go back to work.” The writer replied.
Han Fei frowned slightly, then said to her, “Give me the phone.”
The writer was taken aback, but he still understood what Han Fei wanted.
Without hesitation, the writer quickly handed over the pocket phone to Han Fei.
“Director?” Han Fei said.
Soon the director’s voice came from the other end of the phone: “Han Fei?”
The director was still a little strange. After all, he had been in contact with the writer before this call.
Why did she suddenly become Han Fei?
Of course, Han Fei didn’t confuse the director for too long, and quickly said, “Director, how can Writer Sun leave now?”
The director hummed, still quite puzzled.
After all, the recording of Han Fei and Wu Jinghao’s program has been completed.
What is the writer still doing in that place?
“Anyway, I need to continue to take some photos of me and Jing Hao playing together.” Han Fei said seriously.
The director couldn’t help but smiled wryly. He now roughly understood what Han Fei meant.
I still have a littleA little speechless, but I don’t think it’s a big problem.
Then he smiled and said, “Since you want Writer Sun to stay there, let her stay.”
After all, now that the other party is coming back, the director feels that he has no place to arrange the other party.
Maybe letting the other party stay with Han Fei is a pretty good choice.
“Thank you, director!” Han Fei was still a little happy for a while.
Then Han Fei handed the phone to Writer Sun who was on the side.
At this moment, Writer Sun was still quite happy. Of course, she knew why Han Fei said that just now.
Of course, I want her to have fun at this electronic music festival as well. .