Han Fei was famous.
A comic actor in a thriller movie, he became famous because of his bravery.
He was caught off guard, he did not even realize it himself.
"Han Fei is over there!"
When Han Fei appeared at the window, the reporters downstairs immediately recognized him. Some of them were recording with their phones downstairs while others rushed into the studio to take pictures.
To prevent the reporters from ruining the set, Director Jiang quickly left the apartment with Han Fei. They came to the open field outside.
"If you have any questions, please ask them one by one. There's no need to rush."
Director Jiang and the floor manager maintained the order. When Han Fei reached the ground floor, he first glanced outside the building. Then he ignored the reporters and dashed down the street.
"Quick! Follow me! "
The reporters and his friends from the media industry used all kinds of tools to take pictures. Han Fei did not mind them. He weaved through the crowd and stopped before the victims' family members.
"Sir, Youfu's revenge …"
Han Fei was about to say something when his arms were gripped tightly by the old man.
After 10 years of waiting, the real culprit was finally caught.
The old man's eyes were red. He could not say a word. He held on tightly to Han Fei. For some reason, the old man felt like he could see the shadow of his own child in Han Fei.
"We've seen the police's announcement. Thank you, Han Fei." Gu Ye's sister, Cui Tianci's parents, Xiao Qing's brother, the victims' family members gathered around Han Fei.
Their gratitude touched Han Fei. Perhaps the reason the lonely souls at the haunted house did not disappear was because there were still people in the human world who missed them.
Humans were complicated creatures. Some enjoyed torturing their own kind while others chased after the culprit for the sake of their loved ones.
Many of the victims' family members cried. Only they knew how much pressure and pain they had endured over the past 10 years.
Han Fei did not know how to console them. He stood among the crowd but his mind was occupied by the ghosts inside the apartment.
'If only I can bring them out of the game and let them meet their family …'
A thought appeared in Han Fei's mind like a seed. He still did not realize the change in himself, he was experiencing everything silently.
Han Fei did not accept the gifts from the victims' family members, he only took a banner.
Later, when the reporters surrounded him and asked him questions, he did not take credit. Instead, he gave most of the credit to the police and Meng Changxi.
Han Fei pushed the blame to the police because the police did play a crucial role, and he pushed the blame to Meng Changxi because Meng Changxi had suffered too much misfortune and deserved compensation.
Looking at the flashes and cameras, Han Fei felt a little dizzy. He was still not used to all this.
"Everyone, we're in the middle of filming, so I'm afraid we can't accept any interviews now. When the movie is released, you'll have plenty of opportunities to ask questions."
Han Fei found a random excuse to escape. He ran back to the apartment like he was running for his life.
Wiping away the sweat on his forehead, he noticed Sister Long and Director Jiang were smiling at him.
"What's the matter?"
"We just didn't expect a cold and professional actor like you to have such a cute side." Director Jiang could not help but chuckle. "Han Fei, you'll get used to this in the future."
"The case's popularity is rising very quickly. This time, we can even save the money to buy trending searches." Sister Long held her phone. "Remove all the promotional materials and posters as soon as possible and replace them with the ones with Han Fei as the main character. Don't waste any more time, we have to get this done by today."
Sister Long left with satisfaction. Director Jiang led Han Fei to the second floor. "With this, no one will think that you can't be the main character anymore. After you've won over the audience with your acting skills, you'll have a bright future ahead of you."
Director Jiang had Han Fei do his make-up first. When all the crew was ready, he shot a short video for Han Fei and then had Han Fei shoot a movie poster.
When the light and darkness alternated, Meng Changan and Meng Changxi stood back to back.
Meng Changxi with half his face ruined stood in the shadow. He endured the pain, he was treated like a monster by everyone but in the deepest despair, he still held on to the ray of light in his heart.
Behind Meng Changxi, the handsome Meng Changan stood under the sun. He basked in the crowd's admiration and respect but a chilling smile appeared on his face.
The Twin Flower, the flower that bloomed in the deepest darkness.
Now that the script was set, Han Fei was in a hurry to return home to play the game. After the shoot, he rejected the invitation to have dinner with the rest and hurried home alone.
After a whole day of running, even though his stamina was much better than before, he was at his limit.
After grabbing some food, Han Fei crawled into bed.
'Today is indeed a memorable day for me, my dream has suddenly come true.'
Han Fei switched on his phone to browse through the various reports on the internet. Finally, he clicked open his own social media account.
In just one afternoon, without any promotion, his fan base had increased significantly.
Perhaps because he did not pay to be a member, some people thought it was a fake. They left all kinds of comments in the comment section. In the end, the Xin Lu police came out and confirmed that this was indeed Han Fei.
The whole comment section was filled with discussions about the human jigsaw case. Those who did not know better might have thought this was a forum for the police to communicate with each other.
'Which actor is like me? The comment section is filled with speculations about the murderer?'
Looking at the various censored pictures in the comment section, Han Fei thought it would be better for him to post a status update about his identity as an actor.
He clicked open his phone's photo album. He wanted to find some interesting pictures to post but after searching for a long time, he finally gave up. He was a very boring person.
Just as Han Fei was about to exit the photo album, his eyes suddenly landed on a very normal picture. In the picture, he was lying in bed with the gaming helmet on.
When he first saw this picture, Han Fei did not feel anything but one second later, the blood in his body raced and his hair stood on end!
'Impossible!'
Han Fei sat up in bed. He grabbed the fruit knife on the table and looked around his room cautiously.
The date of the photo was the second night he got the gaming helmet. He was sure that he was the only one at home that night, but if he was the only one at home, then who took a photo of him playing the game with his phone?
'Someone has been in my house! It was when I logged into the game for the second time! '
Holding the fruit knife, Han Fei switched on all the lights in the house. He checked every corner of the house.
'There's no one in the house.'
Standing in the middle of the living room, Han Fei stared at the picture. Slowly, he noticed something strange.
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