Film and television: Start by saving Han Fei

Hearing the words, Shen Guzhou looked at Wu Jinghao in confusion, as if he didn’t understand why he spoke for the two security guards.
He thought for a while before saying:
“Since you said so, forget it.”
“Let’s go in.”
Shen Guzhou led Wu Jinghao in ahead.
After entering, Wu Jinghao saw Han Fei in the crowd at a glance.
There are many people surrounding Han Fei, Han Dong and Gu Yan.
Shen Guzhou brought him in front of Han Fei and left.
When Wu Jinghao saw him again at 21, he was holding a notebook and remembering something, which was incompatible with the whole reception.
It looked like a child who went to a bar to do his homework.
The others may also have inquired about the great director’s temper. Knowing that he doesn’t like to talk, no one dared to disturb him.
After half of the reception, the people around Han Fei and the others slowly began to disperse.
At the reception, there was no blind person like Zheng Juhe. Everyone flattered each other hypocritically and enthusiastically.
“Are you tired? Let’s go to get some fresh air?”
Wu Jinghao pointed to the balcony, the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed.
Han Fei nodded.
“Phew… It’s finally cleared up for a while…”
Han Fei let out a sigh of relief. Surrounded by a bunch of people, she was almost suffocated.
Wu Jinghao stroked her little head, her deep and dark eyes glowed with gentleness.
Han Fei muttered in dissatisfaction:
“My hair was messed up by you. I’ll go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup. Just wait here for me.”
Wu Jinghao smiled dotingly and said, “Okay, okay, go, I’ll wait for you.”
Wu Jinghao waited for Han Fei while looking at the scenery below.
“Hello, I’m Wu Songlin.”
A middle-aged man in his forties approached Wu Jinghao and introduced himself.
Wu Jinghao nodded, smiled and said:
“Hello.”
“Wu Jinghao.”
The middle-aged man looked very kind and kind. He praised:
“I’ve heard about Mr. Wu’s reputation a long time ago, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation. It really is a hero born out of a boy.”
Wu Jinghao didn’t understand what he wanted to do, so he said humbly:
“No matter where, I was just lucky.”
Wu Songlin seemed very satisfied with Wu Jinghao, and talked to him for a while before leaving.
At this time, Han Fei just came back.
“The one just now… I don’t think I’ve seen it before.”
Wu Jinghao took Han Fei’s hand and said:
“His name is Wu Songlin, I haven’t heard of it much, but since he was invited by Shen Guzhou, he might be really powerful.”
Han Fei said in surprise:
“He seems very approachable.”
Wu Jinghao smiled and said:
“Sometimes, the more ordinary people look, the more powerful they may be.”
Han Fei nodded half understanding.
Wu Jinghao can also see that although Shen Guzhou is young and looks like a child, many bigwigs in the circle are respectful at least on the surface no matter whether they are sincere or not.
Wu Jinghao suddenly had an idea:
Could Shen Guzhou be from the Shen family of the four major families?
The more Wu Jinghao thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.
“If you have time, ask Uncle Hua, he should know this.”
Shen Guzhou acted as if he refused people thousands of miles away, and when others approached him, they would feel that the temperature around him was several degrees lower.
He has been busy remembering something, and has no time to attend to the reception.
Even after the reception was over, he never got up to see off the guests. .