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The coach's wife doesn't have many scenes, but half of them are scenes with the male lead, that is, scenes with Han Jingmo.

I can't say why, but Lu Wanwan is a little looking forward to it.

At this time, Song Chi and An Ran have come back and kept praising: "She is worthy of being a movie queen, so elegant. She has a strong aura, but she doesn't put on airs, and she treats people very kindly..."

"Okay," Gu Qiaobei interrupted them: "An Ran, go and see if my phone is left in the car."

"Weren't you still looking at your phone just now?" An Ran was confused.

"I'm talking about the other one." Gu Qiaobei stood up and walked forward: "Come with me to see."

"Oh, okay then." An Ran followed him and walked towards the parking lot.

Song Chi couldn't help but sigh: "I really envy people who have two mobile phones."

After that, she shifted her target to Lu Wanwan, her face full of excitement: "It's a pity that you didn't go just now. The queen of the screen is super beautiful when you look at her up close. Her every frown and smile can be used as a wallpaper. It's not exaggerated at all!"

Lu Wanwan glanced at Han Jingmo. He leaned back in his chair with his upper body relaxed, raised his eyes and looked at Song Chi, listening with relish.

Lu Wanwan: "???"

What's going on? The character is too complicated, she can't understand it.

Song Chi talked nonstop: "I just talked to her, and she smiled at me. Her smile was so gentle, and it felt like the wind and snow had melted."

As he spoke, he made an expression of enjoyment.

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Then you can be her assistant."

Song Chi's expression froze, and his enjoyment instantly turned into sadness: "But I still like you more."

Han Jingmo turned his head and looked at Lu Wanwan.

Lu Wanwan was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Did you hear that? The basic awareness of being an assistant." Han Jingmo said in a neutral tone.

"Yes." Song Chi nodded repeatedly: "Of course an assistant must like their own artists and always put the artists first in their hearts!"

Lu Wanwan: "..." Never forget to squeeze her.

Han Jingmo said again: "Go and see if my phone is left in the car."

Song Chi was stunned for a moment, and said straightforwardly: "Your phone is in your hand."

Han Jingmo remained calm: "Another one."

Song Chi: "..." Do you think she is stupid?

After Song Chi left, Lu Wanwan moved the folding chair to Han Jingmo's side, staring at him intently with a lewd smile.

"..." Han Jingmo looked at him with a caring look: "Are you sick?"

"I think I know something." Lu Wanwan smiled even more lewdly.

"What made you laugh like that?"

"Hehehe." Lu Wanwan finished laughing obscenely and shook her head: "Buddha said, it cannot be said."

"..." Han Jingmo looked at him with a concerned look: "Treat the disease as soon as possible."

But before Lu Wanwan went to treat the disease, Li Weixi came over here, stood in front of them, and asked with a smile: "I don't think I saw you go to Sister Mingshu just now."

Lu Wanwan put away the obscene expression on her face, raised her eyes and looked at her: "Something delayed you."

"That's a pity, Sister Mingshu is very kind to the younger generation, and just a few words can benefit us a lot." Li Weixi said and sat down in an empty seat beside her.

Han Jingmo's eyebrows were barely noticeable, and he didn't say anything or look at her. Lu Wanwan

had no choice but to take over the conversation: "Fortunately, I still have the opportunity to learn from my seniors in the next two days."

Li Weiqian smiled slightly and said, "It's great for a newcomer like you to think this way. I've seen some newcomers before who think they are beautiful and don't take their seniors seriously. They are very arrogant."

Lu Wanwan blinked. It seemed that there was something else behind her words.

Her mind raced and she immediately understood that Li Weiqian was deliberately teasing her.

It is estimated that the boy's compliment to her beauty in the morning was heard by Li Weiqian.

Lu Wanwan smiled brightly: "There is indeed such a phenomenon. Some artists start to act like big shots when they are a little famous, but they act sweet and amiable in front of their fans, with two different faces in front of and behind people."

Li Weiqian's smile froze, and then she smiled again: "Who said it wasn't?"

Han Jingmo naturally heard the gunpowder in their words, and looked at Lu Wanwan in surprise, with some interest in his eyes.

Li Weiqian added: "As a person, you should always be self-aware, otherwise you won't even know how you fell."

"That's right." Lu Wanwan nodded: "You know your own level in your heart. It's useless to provoke others all the time."

Li Weiqian's heart sank, but she smiled and said: "You are right, whether it is appearance or inner self, I know it in my heart."

She stood up and said: "The shooting will start soon, I have to hurry up to touch up my makeup."

Lu Wanwan's eyes were gentle: "Go quickly, if your makeup is too sloppy, it will affect your appearance on camera, and you will be caught and complained by netizens later. Today's netizens are too boring."

Li Weiqian's smile froze again. Once when she attended an event, a passerby took a photo of her without retouching and posted it online. Netizens complained about it as black material for a long time.

Lu Wanwan mentioned this, obviously stepping on her sore spot.

"Yes, some black fans deliberately exaggerate the flaws, and even white people are called black by them." Li Weiqian squeezed a kind smile on her face, turned her head to look at Han Jingmo, but saw that he was staring at Lu Wanwan, a trace of haze passed through his eyes, and then turned and left.

Han Jingmo, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly spoke at this time. He said to Lu Wanwan: "You don't need to touch up your makeup, you look so beautiful every day."

Lu Wanwan was shocked. Did she hear it wrong?

Li Weiqian paused, clenched her right hand hanging at her side into a fist, and continued to walk forward as usual.

After she walked away, Han Jingmo said calmly: "But unfortunately, your IQ lowers your appearance."

Lu Wanwan: "..." Hehe.

She said, how could Han Jingmo praise her?

Lu Wanwan sneered in her heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Jingmo asked.

"Nothing." Lu Wanwan felt embarrassed to talk about this matter. It was just a fan's comment. She didn't expect Li Weiqian to take it to heart.

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes and paused for a moment before saying, "If you have something to ask, you can find Lin Wei or me."

"I know."

The break was over, Jiang Mingshu had finished her makeup, and Zheng Tailin directed the staff to start filming.

This is a scene of a game. Jiang Xun's basketball team made it to the semi-finals, and the coach's wife came to watch the game.

The audience seats in the basketball arena were full of people, all of whom were invited to the crowd.

Li Weiqian, who played the leading female role, sat in the front row with the coach's wife, played by Jiang Mingshu, to cheer for the protagonist team.

Han Jingmo, Ye Jingming, Gu Qiaobei and other five people played the starting players on the court, and the coach sat in the bench to adjust the game strategy.

Lu Wanwan, who played the manager of the basketball team, was recording the players' data on the side.

After a fierce competition, the game was won by one point. When the final whistle sounded, the coach's wife came to the court and hugged the basketball team members.

[Author's side note]: I have to stay up late tonight. There will be another chapter at about three or four in the morning. Don't wait, get up tomorrow morning to read it~