Chapter 17
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After the fan meeting ended, the reporters waited at the door for the main cast to come out. Probably because he didn't want to see Ye Fan, Tang Jin had left a long time ago.
Ye Fan was still backstage. She was going to change out of the gown before going home.
Before she reached the dressing room, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind Ye Fan. "Ye Fan."
She stopped in her tracks, tilted her head, and looked over.
He Han stood there with a tall and cold figure.
His expression was indifferent. His face didn't show it, but it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost.
Those pitch-black eyes were extremely deep, making it impossible for others to see through them.
A few strands of black hair fell on the side of her face and curved slightly. Ye Fan's skin was as white as snow. Her perfect side profile was faintly discernible under the dim lighting.
He Han's eyes darkened and the frost in his eyes dissipated. "This gown suits you very well." He looked at Ye Fan for a while, then looked away.
He lowered his gaze slightly and rubbed his fingertips. His movement was so small that no one could notice it.
Very few people knew that this gown was chosen by He Han. They kept it a secret in front of everyone, including Ye Fan.
Ye Fan thought that He Han was just saying the most ordinary words.
Her thoughts were simple. The two of them were business partners and that was it.
Ye Fan curled her lips and revealed a smile. "Thank you."
This was the first time they had spoken after filming.
Other than the last intimate scene where she was too nervous, she and He Han basically didn't talk much on set.
He Han saw Ye Fan's face from the corner of his eye.
She looked up at him. Her neck was white and slender, and her slightly curved lips were beautiful.
He Han's eyes were unfathomable. He leaned against the wall and said, "Your performance tonight was not bad."
There was no emotion in his tone. It seemed like he was just guiding a newcomer who had just debuted.
However, Ye Fan didn't know that according to He Han's personality, he was very indifferent. He didn't interact much with anyone in the industry, let alone someone he had only worked with once.
He Han and Ye Fan stood in the hallway. Before they could say much, their manager, Dai Jinshan, arrived.
Dai Jinshan greeted He Han, "He Han."
He Han's lips curled up slightly as he nodded.
"Ye Fan, I think you get along quite well with He Han." Dai Jinshan added fuel to the fire. "Do you want to leave your contact details?"
When these words came out of her manager's mouth, they sounded like Ye Fan's personal thoughts.
Ye Fan was just about to refuse, but she hesitated for a moment. After thinking carefully, she said, "I think..." There's no need for that.
He Han noticed her expression. He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
Ye Fan's words were interrupted.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded. "Sure."
Ye Fan was stunned. She looked up at He Han.
He Han glanced at Ye Fan.
Their eyes met, and the two of them happened to be looking at each other. There was a moment of silence in the air.
He Han's gaze was deep. He stared at Ye Fan and slowly recited a string of numbers.
Ye Fan looked away, avoiding He Han's gaze. She took out her phone and memorized his number.
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