"Tell him, let him not be foolish and die as soon as possible!"

After Yan Danchen hung up the phone angrily, he sat blankly on the bench, looking at the distance with a dull expression, and did not see Yang Feng standing quietly not far away.

Slowly, Yan Danchen's eyes began to turn red, and a drop of crystal tears began to flow down her tender face, and then fell into the darkness.

At some point, a sigh sounded aside, but it scared Yan Danchen to jump up.

Yan Danchen, who was so scared that he jumped up, saw the figure standing next to him and screamed, "You...who are you? I warn you not to do anything randomly. This is a park, and the police station is not far from here!"

Looking at Yan Danchen and Yang Feng, who was scared, covered his forehead and said helplessly: "Miss Yan, please see clearly before saying such words. If I were really a bad person, you would have been knocked out by me. Can you still make you yell here?"

"You...you are..." Hearing the voice of the visitor, Yan Danchen's pretty face, which was originally scared, returned to a trace of blood. He looked at the light on the roadside carefully and suddenly covered his mouth and screamed, pointing at Yang Feng in surprise and said, "You...you...you...you are Mr. Yang."

"It's rare that Miss Yan still remembers me." Yang Feng said helplessly. "I thought that Miss Yan would forget me like she had forgotten the passerby after that day. I didn't expect that I still remember my name. Should I be flattered or should I feel extremely honored?"

"I'm really sorry, it's all my fault." Yan Danchen's pale face was as red as the morning glow at this time, and it looked particularly tempting under the street lights. She stood up straight with a blushing face and bowed to Yang Feng apologized: "Mr. Yang, I encountered some things just now, which caused me to feel very bad. It's really rude. Please don't take it to my heart."

"It's fine!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and smiled, "I suddenly appeared just now and scared you. It was mine that was wrong. How could you blame it on you? Let's not apologize to each other, that's too hypocritical. Let's chat as well as that night."

Yan Danchen was a little happy when he heard what Yang Feng said, and a slight smile appeared in his big eyes: "That's different. We were chatting in a luxury hotel that day. Now there is nothing but cold wind here."

"You said that, I'm rude." Yang Feng rubbed his hands excitedly: "Okay, to make up for my apology, I'll invite you to my house to visit and have a cup of tea or something."

"Go to your house?" Yan Danchen was slightly stunned, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, look at me!" Yang Feng also realized that his words were inappropriate. You man invited a woman who had only met twice to his house as a guest at his home. How nervous is that woman to agree to you.

"Sorry." Yang Feng, who realized that he was wrong, also blushed: "It's me that I was rash, that's right. Because my house is right next to me, I just said it casually. I have no other meaning, don't get me wrong."

Yan Danchen, who has been in the industry for ten years, may not be very proficient in other things, but due to professional reasons, he is much better than ordinary people in observing the faces and inner thoughts of the characters. As soon as she sees the embarrassing face of the other party, she can conclude that Yang Feng’s words just now are nine out of intention, otherwise his acting skills will be too scary. He wants to decline, but for some reason, she said in a strange way: "I didn't misunderstand it. It's nothing to sit there. It's better than two people blowing the cold wind here."

"You mean you are willing to go to my place to sit." Yang Feng looked at Yan Danchen in surprise.

Although he felt a little regretful after saying it, Yan Danchen couldn't take it back. She stroked her hair and smiled, "What, don't you welcome me? After all, you are my fan!"

"Are you sure?" Yang Feng asked uncertainly. Facing the goddess in his heart in the past, he had lost his past calmness.

"Is there still fake?" Yan Danchen gave him a blank look, "Do you want to do something bad? I warn you in advance that I have practiced it, so don't think about having any bad intentions!"

Yan Danchen was originally extremely beautiful, but now she had such a cute look, but she stunned Yang Feng. Although he quickly covered it up, he could not escape Yan Danchen's eyes. For some reason, whenever she saw Yang Feng's slightly awkward expression, she felt very interesting and had the urge to tease him.

"Let's go!" Seeing Yang Feng's still awkward look, Yan Danchen blushed and walked forward first.

"Hey...wait for me, you went wrong..." Yang Feng quickly followed.

Seven or eight minutes later, when Yan Danchen came to Yang Feng's rental house, he was surprised to see the extremely simple one-bedroom and living room inside. There was a bed, a dining table, and a simple cooking stove. There was not even a TV in the room. This was clearly the rental house for the most ordinary workers. How could Yang Feng live in such a place?

Yang Feng, who brought Yan Danchen's expression into his eyes, smiled slightly, "What, I'm surprised? I've told you that I'm just the most ordinary worker and have been laid off, but you just don't believe it."

"I thought you were lying to me." Yan Danchen also realized that his expression was a bit rude, and quickly smiled apologetically. Just as he was about to say something, he turned his eyes and saw a poster beside the bed. A woman in ancient costume was looking at it with a smile. Yan Danchen pointed to the wall in surprise and asked, "You...how could you have my poster here."

It turned out that the poster on the head of Yang Feng's bed was a portrait of Yan Danchen, and it was also a still of her playing Chang'e when she played the Lotus Lantern. She looked like a fairy descending to earth, especially stunning.

Looking at Yan Danchen's surprised expression, even though Yang Feng was quite thick-skinned, he was as red as a monkey's butt at this moment. After all, a goddess who had once secretly found out about her star-chasing salute, and even the thick-skinned person would be embarrassed.

"Didn't I tell you last time? I'm your fan." Yang Feng answered honestly.

"You...you are really mine..."

Yan Danchen couldn't continue to say anything. When she was chatting at Donghua Restaurant last time, when Yang Feng said that she was her fan, she thought it was just a polite thing the other party wanted to get close to her or liven up the atmosphere. She never thought it was true. And looking at this half-old poster, it was clearly a few years ago, which also shows that the other party was not asked to post it temporarily. It seems that the other party is really his fan.
Chapter completed!