Film and television: Start by saving Han Fei

“Stab—”
The scattered cosmetics and Han Fei lying on the ground and looking at him from a distance became the last image in Wu Jinghao’s eyes.
The street suddenly became busy.
When Han Fei opened her eyes, her eyes were extremely dry.
It looked like he hadn’t opened his eyes for a long time.
He opened his eyes and saw a ray of sunlight.
The sunlight was so dazzling that Han Fei had to block it with her hands.
It was only after hearing her own ups and downs of breathing that Han Fei was able to confirm that she was still alive.
“I, how come.”
But she found that she was lying on a small bed at home.
How could this be? Did I sleep for a long time?
Han Fei felt as if she had had a long, long dream.
Between light and shadow, I seemed to have forgotten something.
So Han Fei struggled to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table.
Seeing the phone’s address book, she hesitated for a moment, and pressed the number for “Xiao Bei”.
But suddenly saw a strange name Wu Jinghao in the phone’s address book.
“Who is this? This is!? Why is it in my address book?”
Ever since, Han Fei gave up her urge to call Xiao Bei.
Instead, he called this stranger.
“Beep beep beep beep.”
There was a burst of busy tone.
“Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number.”
The pleasant female voice on the phone reminded Han Fei that this phone number is empty.
“Cut, what a piece of crap, since that’s the case, how did I write down this phone number, sir.”
Han Fei threw the mobile phone on the bed.
Turned around and continued to lie on the bed.
“It’s time to go to work.”
“Oh my god, let’s go eat!”
After Han Fei made her decision, she began to get dressed, get up, wash and tidy up.
Walking on the side of the road, there are roadside singers singing their own songs.
“When you left, it seemed as if you had never existed, and disappeared from the world, like an undead.”
“Dididi!” “Are you fucking blind, you”!”
While Han Fei was immersed in the song, the driver of the medical car angrily honked the horn.
Only then did Han Fei realize that she was actually blocking the way!
“sorry Sorry!”
Han Fei quickly bowed her head and admitted her mistake.
“You sing really well!” Han Fei turned around and walked to the roadside singer, smiling at him.
The roadside singer watched Han Fei gently put a hundred yuan in her bowl.
“It’s tight.”
“What?”
Han Fei was surprised. Is it too little to give one hundred yuan these days?
“Girl, look at your good-natured face. You should avoid walking at night recently. It’s also scary to see your blackened ghost.”
The roadside singer took out a spell while spitting and touching his hands.
“Girl! Let me tell you, this spell! It works! I wouldn’t be willing to give it to someone else!”
He tore a few flimsy spells in his hand for nothing.
“Well, see if you are destined, I’ll give you a little cheaper, fifty-two tickets!”
Han Fei scoffed!
“Who cares about it! You keep this crap for yourself! I’m almost dying of poverty! Wori!”
Han Fei quickly left the unreliable roadside singer.
The singer on the side of the road was dressed in tatters, watching Han Fei’s figure walking further and further away.
Can’t help but tut-tsk: “People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts. Hey, love is the only word in this world!”
Han Fei opened the bag and counted how much cash she had on her, and looked at the Mala Tang stand next to her.
Swallowing, my stomach is already growling, but…the money is not enough.
Han Fei could only walk on the path alone, secretly blaming herself for giving a hundred yuan to a beggar just now.
“Second guy!” A little girl was chasing a little boy in the alley.
“Hahahahaha idiot! You can’t catch me!”
The little boy turned around and smiled at the little girl.
“Second goods!”
Han Fei stopped suddenly, always feeling that this sentence seemed familiar.
But when he thought of his stomach, he shook his head and continued walking home.
A car sped past Han Fei, throwing up a pile of muddy water on the ground.
The muddy water drew a heroic arc on Han Fei’s body. Han Fei looked at theSuddenly, I felt like some images appeared in my mind.
“Strange, what happened recently?”
“Why do you always have these weird ideas!?”
Han Fei thought for a while and let out a long breath.
“Hey! Isn’t this Feifei?”
An old man with a cold face who looked like he was in his 50s called out to stop her.
“Old principal, why are you here?”
Han Fei knew this person. He was the principal of her high school.
“I came this time mainly to find you.”
The old headmaster said slowly.
“Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?”
Han Fei felt suspicious because she hadn’t contacted the old principal for a long time.
It is already the tenth year since I graduated from high school. I am already twenty-eight years old.
“¨Look at this, this was given to you when Wu Jinghao passed away.”
The old principal took out a pile of thick envelopes from his arms.
These envelopes are covered with dust, and they look very old.
Even the glue on the edge of the envelope has turned yellow.
“Who are you talking about? Wu Jinghao?”
Han Fei frowned.
“That’s right, the two of you were still at the same table at that time, you forgot, you often skipped classes with him!”
The old principal handed the envelope to Han Fei.
“I don’t remember this person at all.”
“How could it be? You two had such a good relationship at that time. I haven’t forgotten all these things in the past few years. You actually forgot!”
The old headmaster said something as if he suddenly remembered something.
“You still always call people a second-hand guy.”
“Second goods, second goods, second goods, second goods!”
Countless “two goods” came to Han Fei’s mind.
Those voices suddenly seemed to come together and overlap.
That’s (Qian Zhao) her own voice, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
It was as if the brain had been torn in half, a mouth was torn open abruptly.
After seeing the light in that mouth, all the dark things inside poured out.
The things inside seemed to pour out, and all of them came to her mind.
One thing is closely connected like a code, forming a series of special character cabinets.
“what!”
Han Fei cried out in pain.
Her head was in unbearable pain.
So she rubbed her fingers on the ground with her clothes, and kept making gestures on the ground.
“Feifeifeifei, what’s wrong with you?!”
This scene really shocked the old principal.
With trembling hands, Han Fei opened the envelopes one by one, only to find that they were all blank.
Over time, these letter papers have all turned yellow.
The lines on it are also so shallow that they can no longer be seen clearly. .