Han Yan 'er was prepared and acted as if nothing had happened. As a professionally trained artist, especially one from Korea, her acting skills were top-notch.
The artists trained in Korea were very good at acting. For example, in reality shows, they acted naturally according to the script, but in Hua Xia's reality shows, they weren't as natural and were often exposed by netizens.
After adjusting her mentality, Han Yan 'er got in the car. Even after getting in the car, she calmed herself down for about half an hour.
Seeing that Han Yan 'er hadn't driven away, Bai Xiaoye was worried. She immediately called Xu Yun and told Xu Yun about the situation. "Han Yan' er is in the room. She's been in the car for a long time and hasn't left yet."
"She's already in the car?" Xu Yun looked at the time. It was only twelve o 'clock. It seemed that Han Yan' er had left the room early.
"Yeah, at least half an hour," Bai Xiaoye said. "Do you want me to go and check on her? I'm very worried about her condition. If she can't leave, what should I do? Do I need to say something? "
"Don't go. Let her adjust herself. Right now, her mentality is very important. If anyone intervenes, it might affect her negatively. That's why I'm not at the hotel," Xu Yun said. "Don't disturb her. It's not too late. Let her adjust herself."
At this time, the sound of a car starting came from the hotel parking lot. When Bai Xiaoye saw the car light up, she felt relieved.
"She started the car!" Bai Xiaoye said. "It's okay. Brother, don't worry. She's already starting to walk out."
"I haven't been worried." Xu Yun smiled bitterly. "Don't worry. It's been hard on you. You've been watching over her for the past few days."
"It's not a big deal," Bai Xiaoye said. "We're family. Don't be so polite. But after this is over, you'd better treat me to something good to make up for it."
"It's just a small matter. As long as you have time, I'll let you know!" Xu Yun felt much more relaxed.
"I have the time, but I'm afraid you don't." Bai Xiaoye pretended to be unhappy and said, "I'm hanging up. Go do your work. Bye bye."
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Han Yan 'er didn't drive fast on the road. She had already set the navigation on her phone, and it was only half an hour before she arrived at her destination. Han Yan' er took a few deep breaths.
Along the way, she adjusted herself as she drove. She kept telling herself that today was a very simple matter. She was here to buy as usual, just like the first day she came here.
Now, Han Yan 'er's nervousness was all in her head. She was nervous on the first day she came here to look for a seller, but not because of a guilty conscience. Today, she was nervous because of a guilty conscience. Today, she was nervous because of a guilty conscience.
The two reactions were obviously different, which was why Han Yan 'er was worried.
Along the way, she kept adjusting herself, trying to get into the role. Finally, when the car arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Han Yan 'er's face flashed with a trace of confidence. She had indeed become more confident as she adjusted herself.
She believed that she could get into the role. Otherwise, her years as an artist would have been wasted.
Wasn't that the most basic thing an artist needed? It was to be able to enter a character at any time. Then, any character would be a lousy artist and definitely not fit to be an artist. In fact, whether it was Huaxia or Korea, there were expressionless men, and there was no lack of expression cancer.
Fortunately, Han Yan 'er wasn't one of them. She was a professional. What was a professional? It meant that she truly understood what acting was.
Acting wasn't something that amateurs thought they could do. It was something that was recognized by the public. That was what a qualified artist should do.
Amateur artists knew a few expressions. One was a frown, which was the same for all the characters. One was a smile, which was the same for all the characters. One was a cold expression, which was the same for all the characters. It was enough to act cool.
Professional actors were different. Their eyes twitched, the veins on their foreheads jumped, and the frown between their eyebrows was all about acting.
Han Yan 'er was a person who could act from head to toe. Although she was an idol, she wasn't the kind of person who carried the burden of being an idol. She felt that she was the kind of person who had to look in the mirror every minute to worry that her image wasn't perfect enough.
At least in the skill bag of Korean artists, beauty and handsomeness could always be solved with a scalpel, but one's own profession needed to be learned by oneself.
When the Hua Xia male artists started to learn from the former female vases and become vases, the female vases in Korea started to work hard to become professionals. In this regard, the Korean artists worked much harder than the Hua Xia artists.
They treated it as a job that needed to be managed well, rather than a means to make money.
When Han Yan 'er got out of the car, the nervous expression appeared on her face. She walked into the bar as fast as she could, and the young man who had already noticed her at the door followed her in.
When Han Yan 'er entered to look for a private seller, the young man patted her on the shoulder and said, "Come with me. Don't talk nonsense. Be careful! "
Han Yan 'er hurried to follow him. After she was taken to a back room with five people, Han Yan' er asked carefully, "I want the goods."
"Who are you? What goods do you want? What nonsense are you talking about? This is a bar. Go to the front to drink, "the young man said skillfully.
"It's me. I've been here before! I've really been here before! I know you have it! I beg you, please sell it to me! " When Han Yan 'er said this, she wasn't pretending. At this moment, she was really addicted to drugs, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Her begging in this uncomfortable state was very sincere, and Han Yan 'er's lackey didn't know how to refuse.
At this time, someone had already told Triangle Eyes that Han Yan 'er was a beautiful woman. They remembered her, and she drove a sports car today. It looked like she had a lot more money than the day before.
Triangle Eyes was very interested. That's right, he was interested in money. He wanted to know where this beautiful woman got the money, and how to get the woman's money into his hands. That was his biggest interest at the moment.
Triangle Eyes signaled his men to stall her, and it would be best if he could get more information out of her.
His men immediately went over and signaled him to do other things. Triangle Eyes' men signaled Han Yan 'er to find a quiet place to sit and talk.
Han Yan 'er didn't refuse. They found a quiet corner and sat down. The man asked for two glasses of wine.
Han Yan 'er didn't drink. When the man pushed a glass of wine to her, she said firmly, "I came here for that! I beg you to sell me some more … I really can't help it. "
At this time, Han Yan 'er didn't pretend at all.
When she said this, her mind was hypnotized, and she fell into a state of addiction. This state couldn't be faked by ordinary people.
"I'm sorry, beautiful. I'm afraid we don't have what you want now." The man smiled and refused again.
"I have money! I can give you as much as you want! I'll pay double, okay? " Han Yan 'er was really acting like herself. She couldn't control what she wanted to say and said it all.
Double? The man was stunned. He slowly realized that Han Yan 'er's state was not right. She was about to get addicted. If he didn't control it now, she would lose control in a moment.
But he still tested Han Yan 'er, "I have a Magu that I keep for myself. Are you willing to buy it for double the price?"
People who were addicted to drugs didn't care about bargaining. It was like people who were addicted to online shopping. They didn't care about bargaining or reducing the price. They just wanted to buy, buy, buy.
Once a person was addicted to drugs, they didn't ask for anything else. They just wanted to suck it up! As long as they could get what they wanted, nothing else mattered. They just wanted that moment of happiness. They didn't care about anything else.
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