It was already bright, and there was an endless stream of people who came to express their condolences.

He Huan still kept his back straight, with a humble and calm expression, without any impatience.

His serious attitude has won unanimous praise from everyone.

Many people said that they seemed to see the old Muriel again.

For example, director Jiang Xintian, a national treasure, nodded with great satisfaction, patted He Huan's arm and said, "Good boy, you have the demeanor of your mother."

Jiang Xintian has collaborated with Muriel in many excellent films.

The relationship between the two is also a teacher and a friend, and they were called the golden partner back then.

The award-winning "My Father is Sailor" and "Blade of Empire Glory" are the strongest witnesses of the friendship and talent between the two.

He Huan bowed respectfully: "Teacher Jiang is admiring, I am too far behind, and my mother will always be my target."

Jiang Xintian was very happy when he heard this sentence: "Good job, you have a heavy task today, so I won't nag. Remember to treat me, an old man, to a glass of wine when you are done."

He Huan: "That is such an honor, I will definitely visit you!"

Jiang Xintian was not the only one who extended an olive branch to him at this memorial service, and many well-known figures in the circle extended goodwill invitations to him.

At the same time, there are several acquaintances who came to visit, such as Li Heyang and Mrs. Gloria.

Especially when Mrs. Gloria appeared on the stage, there was agitation in the scene. Everyone saw that she and He Huan were intimate when they were talking, and they were all guessing what the relationship between the two was.

Gloria firstly came to mourn her idol as a fan, and secondly came to make an apology.

What happened to Fitz last time made her feel guilty towards He Huan all the time, and she took the initiative to promise to give He Huan some career convenience.

How could He Huan dare to have a close relationship with her, for fear of causing trouble again: "Madam is serious, it's not a big deal, I didn't take it to heart."

However, Gloria was very firm: "I hate being in debt the most, so that's the decision, do you hear me?"

He Huan had no choice but to agree first: "Okay, if I encounter difficulties, I will definitely come to trouble you."

When he saw Li Heyang, he still looked affectionate.

If it wasn't for the wrong location and the cornflowers in his hands, he might have thought he was here to propose.

Seeing that He Huan's attitude towards him was not as warm as that night at the reception, Li Heyang touched his nose in embarrassment.

That night He Huan was forced to the edge of a cliff by a rude alha, he wanted to help, but the pheromone was crushed and defeated, and another alha was dragged out of the door.

It's a shame.

He Huan bowed politely: "Thank you for coming, this is a souvenir."

"Xiao Huan..." Li Heyang saw that He Huan looked at him in the same way as he looked at other fans. Thinking of the scene of being coldly rejected when he wanted to send He Huan home that night at the reception, his lost heart seemed to return to He Huan when he was young. Huan's secret love.

At that time, he couldn't ask for He Huan, and all he pretended was how to conquer this cold oga.

The more you reject him, the hotter you feel.

He Huan met his eyes full of **** for conquest, and smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I'm very happy that Mr. Li can come."

Seeing him smiling happily, Li Heyang immediately felt relieved: "It should be, you are too tired by yourself, do you want me to help you?"

one person? help me?

There are still several volunteers from the fan association standing behind him busy.

Sure enough, when the volunteers heard Li Heyang's words, they all rolled their eyes.

He Huan: "Not only me, but also the volunteers of my mother's fan association, they helped me a lot, I was the most relaxed."

Li Heyang didn't bother to care about what would happen to a few fans, he just wanted a chance to be intimate with He Huan.

"You look relaxed. Standing is the most tiring thing, and they didn't do it for nothing..."

"What are you dawdling about? How can there be so much nonsense? I can't see such people queuing up without long eyes? Everyone's time is precious, ok?!" A slightly fat lady behind suddenly interrupted Li Heyang's words, raising her eyebrows very stared at him impatiently.

The people in the row behind the lady also had bad eyes.

Li Heyang had no choice but to step aside, not forgetting to say: "I'll ask you out later."

The chubby lady suddenly walked up to He Huan and said loudly: "He Huan, you are so beautiful, you have to keep your eyes open when looking for alha, especially the kind who are arrogant and rude, absolutely not."

The dozen or so fans in the back line all hid their giggles, and some nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, character is so important!"

"Some people look like humans, but they look like dogs."

This conversation aroused the curious eyes of many people, and they all came here.

The muscles on Li Heyang's face twitched, not easy to attack, and he ran away despondently under the contempt of everyone.

Then I met an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance, that is, the little girl who cried excitedly at the Midsummer Eve reception.

She said that she caused He Huan trouble that night, and she always wanted to thank him, but when she came out of the lounge, she heard that He Huan had left.

Today, I came to visit the idol, and the second was to express my gratitude to He Huan.

He Huan didn't expect the little girl to be so sincere, and by the way, at the little girl's request, they exchanged contact information.

Looking at the name in the address book—Minnie Lambert.

It seems to be a little impression.

He didn't give him extra time to think, because this time he really met someone he couldn't be more familiar with.

Accompanied by exclamations one after another, there are still many oga ready to move.

A slender man in a black suit and sunglasses walked towards He Huan.

He Huan narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a smile of interest: "Mr. Yan, hello."

Yan Tingyun, the fourth fiance of the original owner.

The third son of the chairman of Ahan Group, he is also a new actor in the entertainment industry.

The kind of arrogant winner in life who will go back to inherit the family business if he doesn't act well.

Yan Tingyun picked up his sunglasses, revealing a face with very ancient oriental characteristics, which was called classical beauty by fans.

In the interstellar era, this kind of face shape with pure ancient oriental charm is very rare.

The highly recognizable facial features are a great weapon on his stardom, and he is very popular with directors and fans.

The original owner also liked Yan Tingyun's face very much, thinking that he looked as good as a painting.

When the two first established a relationship, they often couldn't help peeking.

However, there is not much novelty about He Huan, a native elf.

Yan Tingyun was slightly surprised when he saw that He Huan's expression was flat after he took off his sunglasses, but he quickly let go of the strange feeling.

He was a little upset, and said maliciously: "He Huan, long time no see."

When He Huan raised his eyelids, the original owner would definitely tremble with anger when he heard these four words.

He recalled the summary of this man in the manual of "Killing Monsters and Saving Life"—rebellious and self-reliant.

He Huan smiled but said, "I think we will see each other often in the near future."

Yan Tingyun frowned, put on sunglasses to hide the disdain and disgust in his eyes.

He didn't even bother to shake hands with He Huan, and asked his assistant to take the souvenir.

"Heh." He sneered and left directly.

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