My Healing Games

Chapter 80 The First Living Fan

The actress was asked this question for the first time, and she didn't know how to answer it, so she looked at Sister Long with pleading eyes.

"Jin Nian graduated from the Shanghai Film Academy. She is an excellent student with good character and academic performance. She studied dance, but she has never been in a fight," Sister Long said on Jin Nian's behalf.

“That won’t do. Some dramas nowadays portray frontline policewomen as mere decorative objects, which is seriously contrary to reality.”

Han Fei still remembers the scene when he first met Li Xue. The reason why that seemingly carefree former criminal police officer was punished was entirely because she broke the suspect's ribs while subduing him, sending the suspect to the emergency room before he was taken to the police station.

“I have met front-line female criminal police officers in real life. They are capable and decisive. In addition to having fighting skills that are no less than those of men, they are also patient and meticulous, and have their own opinions on cases.” Han Fei thought of Li Xue and looked at Jin Nian, trying to combine the two figures together: “If a female police officer is played well, she will definitely gain a lot of fans. However, the premise is that she can play something different from others.”

Han Fei gestured to Jin Nian not to be too reserved. He made a few simple gestures: "These are basic police fighting techniques. Also, when you are facing criminals, do not attack indiscriminately. Treat every move as if it were your last."

"You can fight?" Sister Long was increasingly surprised by Han Fei. She didn't know what kind of things a comedian had gone through to undergo such a transformation.

"It's just for self-defense." Han Fei didn't teach Jin Nian acting skills. It would be very impolite to teach someone how to act without knowing their background.

Jin Nian, who had never learned to fight, was initially speechless at Han Fei's attitude. It wasn't until Han Fei easily took down the stunt performers on set with simple moves that her attitude changed.

"We don't have much time, so you need to practice diligently after filming ends." Everything Han Fei did was for the sake of making the drama better, without any personal feelings involved.

About half an hour later, the balding screenwriter entered the room. He was full of complaints, but after seeing Sister Long, he became much more obedient.

The group huddled together to discuss the script, and by noon, the new script had taken shape.

"The title 'Flower of Evil' is very meaningful, but it doesn't feel quite right to use it in our play."

"Our initial theme was to express the hope for love even while living in evil, so we will add the love story of the male and female protagonists at the end."

"The romance between the male and female leads is now almost irrelevant; the most exciting part of the whole series is the life-and-death battle of wits between the two brothers."

The balding screenwriter was somewhat worried: "Being close to reality is a good thing, but being too close to reality can also make people feel restricted."

"How about changing the name to 'Twin Flowers'? I've heard of this flower before, where two flowers bloom on one plant, vying for attention. One flower constantly absorbs the nutrients and essence of the other. Its flower language is to express the deepest love with the deepest hurt, until one of them dies." Han Fei said after a brief moment of thought, "Although Meng Changxi and Meng Chang'an are not blood brothers, they grew up in the same family. They are like two flowers growing on the same branch, with one constantly robbing the other of its life."

Han Fei's suggestion was accepted by everyone. After a simple lunch, they planned to continue polishing the script, but Han Fei suddenly received a phone call.

"Excuse me, the police need to speak with me. It might be related to that dismemberment case."

"You go ahead and do your thing, don't worry about us." Han Fei's reason was so straightforward that the people inside the room had no intention of stopping him.

Upon answering the phone, Han Fei stepped out of the small house: "Li Xue, has there been any result regarding that case?"

"After extensive investigation and searching, and with the evidence provided by Meng Changxi, we can now convict Meng Chang'an and Meng Changshou."

"That's good."

"Don't hang up yet. I want to tell you something else today. The higher-ups are going to commend you and give you a reward. Send me your social media accounts, and remember to share the commendation announcement on the police website. There will probably be reporters interviewing you later."

"Is it really that grand?" Han Fei asked, somewhat surprised.

"There's no way we can not make it grand. This matter has become too big. Even if we don't do it, many reporters and self-media people will dig you up. Those people will go crazy for traffic and attention."

"My social media account name is Han Fei. You can just search for it." Han Fei set his phone to background call and opened a social media platform he hadn't used in a long time.

His account doesn't even have a profile picture, zero followers, zero followings, zero posts, and the only thing listed in the verification section is "actor".

Clicking on the word "actor" will bring up a comprehensive rating. The AI ​​will make a judgment based on an actor's popularity, works, box office, etc., and make a ranking of the top 10,000. Han Fei has not yet made the list.

Han Fei's phone vibrated slightly. He looked down and suddenly realized that his number of followers had gone from zero to one.

September Snow has already taken notice of you!

"Han Fei, are you really an actor? This is the first time I've ever seen an actor with zero fans." Li Xue's voice came from the phone.

"That's a one-sided view. I have many fans, but you're the first one to follow me." Han Fei actually wanted to say that he had many die-hard fans in the underworld who were unwilling to let him go even after they died.

"I've already given your account information to the manager. Feel free to contact me anytime. Also, post more updates regularly; that will help you gain followers faster," Li Xue said before hanging up the phone.

Looking at his lone follower on social media, Han Fei felt a little helpless. Just as he was about to put his phone away, the social media platform suddenly started sending notification sounds.

"The Shanghai Municipal Cyber ​​Security Protection Corps has officially followed you!"

"The Xingfu Street Police Station in the old city of Xinhu has taken notice of you!"

"Community police officer Zhang Xiaotian has followed you and given you a thumbs up!"

"The Economic Investigation Detachment of the Old City Branch of the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau has officially followed you! They left you a message—'Brave and fearless, righteous and awe-inspiring, well done!'"

Han Fei was quite happy to see the sudden increase in followers, but the problem was that his follower list was completely different from that of other celebrities.

"Never mind, it's a good thing that people are paying attention." Han Fei put his phone on silent and continued to polish the script.

Around 4 PM, the area outside the film set suddenly became lively, as if some conflict had occurred again.

"What's going on?" Han Fei stood at the window, bewildered. Only then did he see the victim's family and a large group of reporters gathered outside the apartment building.

"Han Fei! Look at your phone! The Shanghai police have issued a commendation for your act of bravery!" The production assistant in charge of coordinating the crew rushed in, putting a tight arm around Han Fei's shoulder: "Brother! You're famous now!"

(End of this chapter)