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Seeing him so calm, Lu Wanwan began to doubt whether the instant touch just now was her illusion, after all, they were close to each other.

She rubbed her ears with her hands, and the whole ear was abnormally hot. She should not get too close to him in the future.

Lu Wanwan said: "Don't shout, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Han Jingmo glanced at the time: "There are still ten hours to finish work."

Hearing the slight expectation in his tone, Lu Wanwan looked suspicious: "You wouldn't have not eaten since yesterday, just waiting for today's meal."

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "You can see all this."

Lu Wanwan: "..." It seems that he wants to eat her out of money. Fortunately, he extorted a huge sum of money from Lu Guanghan yesterday.

Thinking of what Lu Guanghan told her, Lu Wanwan considered her words and asked, "The one on the Internet, the one..."

"Which one?"

"It is..." Lu Wanwan gritted her teeth and said straightforwardly, "Have you seen the fan fiction CP of you and me?"

"Yes." Han Jingmo nodded. "

Then it didn't cause you any trouble?" Seeing that his face was normal, Lu Wanwan didn't feel embarrassed anymore, and said sincerely, "If it caused you any trouble, I'm sorry."

"No, it's very interesting."

"Interesting?" Lu Wanwan expressed her inability to understand.

"What do you think?" Han Jingmo half-closed his eyes, as if there was a stream of light, and looked at her with a burning gaze.

Lu Wanwan frowned: "It's quite embarrassing, especially the articles I wrote and the pictures I drew."

"Embarrassed?" Han Jingmo smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He whispered: "There is an article you probably didn't see. I'll send it to you."

"What's it about?" Lu Wanwan took out her phone and waited for him to send her the link.

But it was Han Jingmo's turn at this time. He left in a hurry after sending it.

Lu Wanwan opened the link, which was also a fan fiction written by CP fans. After a few glances, she saw a paragraph: When their lips touched, Han Jingmo stuck out his tongue and traced the shape of Lu Wanwan's lips over and over again. When her red lips were slightly opened, his sensitive tongue flashed in, from the sensitive palate to the white teeth, leaving his mark in every place in her mouth.

Lu Wanwan's eyelids twitched when he saw this... He

glanced down a few times, and high-energy words such as "press forward and enter", "gasping continuously", "too deep", and "slow down" appeared one after another.

Lu Wanwan's eyelids twitched again and again, and he exited the page decisively. This is actually a pornographic article!

Moreover, Han Jingmo also read it? !

Lu Wanwan seemed to see ten thousand Cao Nima running past him.

What the hell is this.

Looking up at Han Jingmo in the distance, those pornographic fragments flashed uncontrollably in his mind, and Lu Wanwan felt sick.

His heart was dirty.

I don't know how other artists feel when they see their pornographic articles, but Lu Wanwan's most urgent thought is to send razor blades to the person who wrote this article.

You are really a talent!

After retracting her gaze, Lu Wanwan exhaled deeply. If Han Jingmo, who had seen it before, could be so calm, then she, who only glanced at it a few times, should be even calmer. She

forced herself to focus on the script, but after a long time, she didn't read a single word. Her mind was a complete mess.

Lu Wanwan couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little melancholy.

When she sighed for the eighteenth time, a clear voice sounded above her head: "Are you reciting the lines?"

Lu Wanwan looked up. It was Ye Jingming.

"Did I disturb you?" Ye Jingming smiled and sat down next to her.

"No." Anyway, she couldn't concentrate on it. Lu Wanwan asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Can't I come to you if there's nothing?" Ye Jingming asked back with a smile.

"...Yes." Lu Wanwan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she was not confident enough to answer.

"That's fine, but I really have something to do this time." Ye Jingming put away his jokes and said seriously: "Tomorrow is my birthday. I will hold a private birthday party tonight. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to attend."

Lu Wanwan frowned slightly. She knew that tomorrow was Ye Jingming's birthday because she accidentally saw his fans organizing birthday support on Weibo yesterday.

But what she didn't expect was that he would invite her to attend.

Lu Wanwan thought for a moment and asked, "What time tonight?"

"Starting at 8 o'clock, any time is fine."

"Is that so." Lu Wanwan rolled her eyes slightly, and said with some regret, "I'm not sure if I can attend now, because I have plans tonight, and it depends on whether I can adjust the time."

"It doesn't matter, I invited you too late." Ye Jingming smiled warmly, "I'll wait for your news later."

"Okay." Lu Wanwan smiled back.

After Ye Jingming left, Lu Wanwan immediately called Song Chi and asked her to find out whether all the artists in the crew had been invited by Ye Jingming to attend the birthday party.

After a quarter of an hour, Song Chi came back and waved his hand, saying, "I invited a few people, not many."

Lu Wanwan frowned, "Did you invite Han Jingmo?"

"I don't know, Han Han didn't tell me about it." Song Chi said honestly.

Lu Wanwan: "..." He had found out the news about others, but he didn't know about his master.

"But I know that Ye Jingming invited Qiao Qiao and Li Weixi. Li Weixi will attend, but Qiao Qiao can't go because of something." Song Chi held his chin with his hands, and his tone was unfathomable: "I think being busy is just an excuse."

"Don't gossip for now." Lu Wanwan coughed lightly and lowered her voice: "Go ask Han Jingmo if he has been invited and whether he wants to go."

"Just ask him yourself, he's behind you."

"Fuck!" Lu Wanwan was so scared that she cursed, and immediately turned around and found that Han Jingmo was walking towards her, more than ten meters away from her. She patted her chest in fear and looked at Song Chi speechlessly: "What misunderstanding do you have about the word 'behind'?"

"Almost. I'll be here soon anyway." Song Chi waved at Han Jingmo who was walking over and said straightforwardly, "Wanwan has something to ask you."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Han Jingmo looked at her: "What is it?"

"It's Ye Jingming's birthday party tonight. He just came over to invite me to attend."

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes: "Did you agree?"

Song Chi raised his hand to answer: "Not yet!"

Lu Wanwan turned to look at her.

Han Jingmo also turned to look at her.

Song Chi put down his hand awkwardly: "I'll go there first, call me if you need anything."

Han Jingmo nodded.

After Song Chi left, Lu Wanwan asked, "You should have been invited as well, are you going?"

"No." Han Jingmo looked down at her, "You didn't forget our appointment tonight, did you?"

"No, I thought, if you go, then I'll go too, and I'll treat you to dinner another day. If you don't go, then I won't go either, and tonight's appointment will continue."

Han Jingmo's eyes curved slightly when he heard this, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes: "Did he come over to tell you about this just now?"

"Did you see it?" Lu Wanwan was slightly surprised.

"Yeah."

"I admire you. You dare to look around during filming, and Director Zheng didn't scold you." Lu Wanwan praised.

Han Jingmo laughed softly, "I wasn't looking around, I was looking at you."

[Author's side note]: Sorry for the late update.