My Healing Game

　　　　 The deep world is huge and dangerous. Han Fei doesn't know what is waiting for him outside the apartment building. He feels both upset and curious.

　　 Putting away the game helmet, Han Fei fell asleep soon after lying on the bed. He had never been so tired.

　　 At 7 o'clock in the morning, the ringing of the phone awakened Han Fei from his dream. He dumbly connected the phone: "Who?"

　　 "Han Fei, you had a misunderstanding with the company before. We decided to unilaterally terminate the contract and give you a suitable compensation. Can you meet and chat? As far as I know, you have not joined other companies."

　　 Hearing the voice on the phone, Han Fei frowned and glanced at the caller ID. It was the department head of his former company: "Why did I forget to block him?"

　　 "Han Fei, this is a rare opportunity. I hope you will think about it. I also looked at my previous love and worked hard to win for you..."

　　 Hanging up, Han Fei directly deleted the number and blocked it.

　　Why stay in the line for being a man, I really want to see this in the future, it won't work here for Han Fei. Since playing the "Perfect Life" game, he will never waste his time on unnecessary places.

　　 "Why did the company I worked for suddenly call me? Has something happened recently?"

　　 Han Fei took out his cell phone, and he saw his name on the hot search in the same city without even searching.

　　 "Those who see the righteousness and brave the human body will appear in a movie adapted from the human body!"

　　 "The hardest protagonist in history! I kill myself, I catch myself, I play myself!"

　　 "Experienced person starring! Restore all the details! Take you into the deepest part of the darkness and admire the flowers of evil blooming above the hearts of people."

　　Han Fei didn’t know what was going on. Overnight, there were many reports about him on the Internet, and the discussion was soaring, and he was directly on the hot search in the same city.

　　 His social account fans also exceeded 30,000, but the message area resembled a large-scale law popularization scene. The Xinhu police personally went down to answer all the doubts about the case for netizens.

　　 There are always some weird voices in the message area of ​​other star accounts. Han Fei is a bit weird here. The police and the family are all asking what case Han Fei is going to remake next.

　　 "What's the situation?" Han Fei made a call to Director Jiang, and the other party was connected directly after it rang.

　　 "Han Fei? Is there anything wrong with you?"

　　 "I saw a lot of news about me on the Internet. Is this an advertisement put by our crew?"

"I was shocked. I thought you couldn't come to shoot if you have something to do today." Director Jiang was obviously relieved: "The reports on the Internet have nothing to do with us. The main reason is that you are doing so beautiful things. Many people are here. Actively search for your name. Your popularity is very high now, but as time goes by, this popularity will continue to decline, so we must complete the shooting as soon as possible!"

　　 "I will go to the crew immediately."

　　 Hanging up, Han Fei rubbed his temples: "When you make money, you should buy a health game warehouse with an external helmet as soon as possible."

　　 After a brief wash, Han Fei hurriedly left the rental house. When he walked out of the corridor, he inadvertently glanced at a corner, and then left without incident.

Ten seconds later, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out from behind the van, holding a very professional shooting tool: "That person saw me? Impossible! I have been in this business for more than ten years. I haven't lost my hand..."

　　 The somewhat dissatisfied middle-aged man put away his shooting tools and followed Han Fei cautiously. When he passed a corner, he suddenly found that Han Fei was missing.

　　 "Where are people?"

　　 "Are you looking for me?" Han Fei's voice rang in the middle-aged man's ears. As the other person turned around, Han Fei had already clasped his wrist and pressed him to the wall: "Why follow me?"

This whole set of professional police captures confused the middle-aged man. It took him a while before he came up with a reason, but when he saw Han Fei’s horrible eyes, he couldn’t say no to the fabricated lie. Exit: "Don't do it, don't do it! I am the entertainment reporter of Xinhu Xingguang. My name is Jin Jun. I feel that you can dig out big news, so I ran over to stay here."

　　 "Paparazzi?"

　　 "Yuji, I am a professional entertainment reporter."

Letting go of the middle-aged man’s hand, Han Fei said seriously: “You’d better interview me on a regular occasion. If you follow and take photos, I’m afraid you will be in danger because of the murderers who want to retaliate on me. Kuang is also looking for a chance to start, you may meet them."

　　 After giving the middle-aged man a piece of advice, Han Fei stopped taking care of the other party and went straight to the crew.

　　 The number of people outside the shooting location has increased again. In addition to reporters, more people are self-media friends.

　　 In this era, everyone can become an Internet celebrity. Many people are not after facts, but traffic and money.

　　 They can often quickly stir up a hot topic and divide up the traffic. As for what happens to the person involved, few people actually care about it.

In order to keep up with the shooting progress~www.wuxiaspot.com~Han Fei did not communicate with reporters too much. They could not get the information they wanted from Han Fei. Some people with professional ethics chose to stay on guard, and some people had no ethics. I started to fabricate it according to my own imagination.

After shooting several scenes in the morning, Han Fei didn’t relax until lunch time, but before he had a few mouthfuls of food, Zhan Lele ran over: "Brother, have you seen the latest news? The refrigerator corpse case. The case of hiding the body with a plush toy is also a clue you provide to the police?"

　　 The two cases mentioned by Zhan Lele are indeed clues provided by Han Fei, but the police have not made it public.

　　 frowned, Han Fei took out his mobile phone to read the information. Some marketing accounts on the Internet counted all the recent murders of Xinhu to Han Fei. They said that they were rigorous, but in fact, they were just thinking about it and imagining it.

　　 They don't have any evidence, they just create topics for traffic and popularity, but the problem is that those murders are indeed related to Han Fei!

"Ms. Han, what they said is not true, right?" Zhan Lele dropped his chin: "Didn't you film with us every day? Help the police solve three murders in your spare time? You are Conan Xinhufennan, right! "

　　 "Don't be noisy, let me be quiet for a while."

　　 "Mr. Han, it's a good thing to be famous!"

　　 "Being famous is indeed a good thing. The problem is that the murderer hasn't caught it yet. Those perverted murderers are likely to come to me."

　　 Hearing Han Fei say this, Zhan Lele's face changed: "I wipe it! Then would we be very dangerous?"

　　 "There is no need to be too alarmed, even if they really come to the door, it doesn't matter who kills it." Han Fei looked at Zhan Lele and smiled, his eyes were a little scary, and Zhan Lele shuddered at that moment.