Chapter 451 Image Spokesperson

Seeing that the book had been taken away, Han Fei reluctantly got up and cleaned herself up.

Professor Fan hurried to the museum with Han Fei, and was surprised to be received personally by the curator.

The curator was a middle-aged man in good spirits. He shook hands with Professor Fan and exchanged a few words before getting down to business. He looked at Han Fei and said, "Miss Han, right? When I saw Miss Han's appearance today, she really deserves to be a five-year-old." A beauty that is rare to see in a millennium is truly stunning to others."

Han Fei:

A beauty rarely seen in five thousand years? ? What the hell? ! Are you talking about her? 1.

The curator looked confused when he saw Han Fei, and continued: "That's right, we have an exhibition called 'Crossing Out of Control Love'. It is an exhibition that connects the exchanges between modern and ancient times. It aims to make the public more aware of the relationship." Entering history, we need an image spokesperson, and Miss Han completely meets our needs. We also ask Miss Han to agree, and Miss Han can mention the conditions."

Han Fei wanted to refuse without thinking. She didn't have time to delve into the history. She had no time to be an image spokesperson! But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was stunned. She thought of the cultural relics still in the basement, such as the large mahogany coffin.

In the blink of an eye, Han Fei blurted out: "Are any conditions acceptable? Then can I ask that I must be present when the coffin is opened?"

The curator was stunned and did not react.

However, Professor Fan explained: "They are the latest batch of cultural relics that have been excavated and have not yet been surveyed."

After understanding this, the curator hesitated. Logically speaking, these cultural relics cannot be consecrated by strangers. Firstly, he was afraid of damage, and secondly, he was afraid that the news would spread. However, the curator thought of the eagerness of the people. Despite the request and Professor Fan's guarantee, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I agree, and I will inform Miss Han when the time comes!"

Han Fei was satisfied and said with a smile: "Then what should I do?"

"What you're going to do is simple."

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"Wow! Mom, this sister is so beautiful!"

"Sister Fairy! Sister Fairy is so beautiful!"

"Wow, she is indeed a beauty that is rare to see in five thousand years. Her looks are really worthy of her!"

"Quickly take a picture and show it to them. There are a lot of sour people, oh, this can't be done at all! It can't be fixed!"

"Hurry up and take a photo for me! I want to take a photo with a beauty that is rare to see in five thousand years!"

"The Internet is blowing up, and many people want to come and see it!"

Han Fei just kept looking at the crowd below with a stiff smile on her face, and the sound of snapping photos on her cell phone. She deeply felt that being too beautiful was indeed a sin. She had been standing there all day! But there were only a lot more people coming, and the whole museum was no longer so lively!

At this moment, Han Fei was wearing a pink robe, her black hair was tied up in a bun, her golden hairpin was swaying, and her hair was extremely gorgeous. She stood there like a painting, and the noisy crowd around her She was so out of place that she really looked like a young lady from ancient times. Her aura was completely incompatible, which made the crowd even more enthusiastic in admiration.

You know, there are very few people who have this kind of fairy spirit!

But the actual situation is that Han Fei is about to lose her temper. She feels like a monkey being watched by everyone. If it weren't for that request, she would have turned against others!

The curator also knew that Han Fei's face was not very pretty, so he quickly asked someone to bring her back to rest. Seeing that this beauty was about to leave, the crowd became unwilling and hoped that she could stay a little longer and take more photos. If not There were guards blocking it, so there might have been a commotion.

When Han Fei turned around and was about to go back, a man with a wretched face suddenly broke through the defense line while the guards were not paying attention, and ran towards Han Fei. While running, he took off his shirt, exposing his upper body. , with his hands wide open, as if he was about to rush over and hug Han Fei, and there were exclamations from the crowd.

Han Fei noticed the movement behind her, turned around suddenly, and saw that wretched man rushing over to touch her. She felt nauseated and nauseated. At the critical moment, Han Fei jumped up and kicked her hard with a roundhouse without even thinking about it. He kicked the man to the ground and wailed.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, without any sense of obstruction, and even full of beauty. The whole scene was silent for a moment, and then the whole place was in an uproar.

"Wow! Is that a roundhouse kick? That's a roundhouse kick!"

"so cool!"

"Beauty is not a vase, she can still be beaten!"

"Well played!"

The crowd was all excited. They were really shocked. Her clean and neat figure had already killed many female stars in an instant.

Han Fei adjusted her clothes with an ugly face and didn't want to pay attention to the farce. Just when she was about to turn around and return to the office, an inappropriate voice came out among the admiration.

"Isn't it just a fancy Muay Thai glove? What does it mean? She is a beauty that is rare to see in five thousand years? I think it's just a gimmick!"

Han Fei paused and looked over following the voice. It was an ordinary-looking woman who would definitely not be found in the crowd. At this moment, she was trying her best to hide her jealousy. She continued in a sour tone: "Ancient Beautiful women don't know these rude things. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are the criteria to test whether a young lady is qualified! What a bunch of reckless men!"

After hearing this, Han Fei became unhappy and said casually: "Oh? Is playing, chess, calligraphy and painting the standard for testing a young lady?"

Seeing Han Fei pretending to be acquainted with her, the woman immediately showed an excited expression, feeling proud and proud, and said loudly: "But you can't even do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! What qualifications do you have to call yourself five thousand years old?" A rare beauty!”

Han Fei raised her eyebrows and said, "How do you know I can't?"

The woman snorted and said in a disdainful tone: "Does a vase like you know what Chinese studies are? What do you know about music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Apart from your face, what else do you have!"

Han Fei smiled very politely, her face became brighter, and she said slowly: "Is that so? Then, let's try it?"

The woman was startled. She didn't expect Han Fei to fight so directly, but she saw that the people around her were already looking over, and said even more arrogantly: "You said this, do you want to compete with me?"

Han Fei walked over slowly, and the crowd automatically separated a path. She walked up to the woman with a graceful posture and said, "I will never back down."

It just so happened that she had been standing there all day and was in an extremely unhappy mood. She had just met a pervert, and now someone was provoking her. No matter how good-tempered she was, she would still explode!