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The coach's wife disagreed with him going.

When the two talked about it intensely, the coach's wife stopped washing the fruit, turned her head to look at Jiang Xun, and saw a few drops of water on the ends of his hair, so she reached out to wipe them off for him.

This is an action that is not in the script.

But Jiang Mingshu did it very naturally, not like acting, but like an everyday little thing happening in life.

Actors with profound acting skills and strong aura are like this, they can bring other actors into the play, and they can also respond flexibly according to the real situation, without any trace of performance.

Lu Wanwan secretly admired it, but heard Zheng Tailin suddenly call a halt.

Subconsciously looking at Han Jingmo, he only had time to see that he frowned and his expression was slightly cold. Then in just a few seconds, he returned to his previous indifferent expression.

Because there was no need to rest and the filming would continue after a short adjustment, Song Chi did not go over. She stood beside Lu Wanwan and whispered, "See? You can't touch her hair."

"Is it because of this?" Lu Wanwan was surprised for a moment. Why did she feel that it was not because of the hair, but because of Jiang Mingshu.

From the first day, Han Jingmo was not used to, or did not like Jiang Mingshu's touch.

But because of work reasons, he could accept the touching scenes in the script, and if it was not in the script, he could accept it on others, but he could not accept it at all on Jiang Mingshu.

After another filming, Jiang Mingshu did not touch him again, and the two of them filmed smoothly.

In this way, Jiang Mingshu finished all her cameo roles, said hello to Zheng Tailin and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, she smiled and answered the questions of the crew artists.

Song Chi and An Ran couldn't help but admire her again. The actress was not arrogant, she was friendly and good-looking.

During lunch, Song Chi suddenly ran over to Lu Wanwan and said, "You have been exposed!"

His tone was full of worry, but his eyes flashed with gossip that could not be hidden.

Lu Wanwan's heart tightened, and the first thing he thought of was that he and Qin Chuan were secretly photographed by paparazzi while having dinner.

Han Jingmo sat opposite Lu Wanwan and asked Song Chi, "What did they reveal?"

"You can see for yourself." Song Chi handed him his phone and summarized, "It was just released at 12 noon. It was not released by paparazzi, but by a marketing account. It said that a fan submitted a post saying that she was seen having dinner with Qin Chuan last night, so she took a few photos."

"Having dinner with Qin Chuan?" Gu Qiaobei sat next to Han Jingmo, leaned over to look a few times, and asked in confusion, "This Qin Chuan looks a little familiar."

"He is also a student of your school. He is the school belle and school hunk of this term, and he is a little famous on the Internet." Song Chi immediately explained.

"You know a lot." Lu Wanwan muttered, and also took out his phone, wanting to see how the marketing account released it and whether it was deliberately seducing.

Han Jingmo handed the phone back to Song Chi, staring at Lu Wanwan with his deep eyes without saying a word.

Song Chi sensed the unhappy aura on him and stopped talking quietly.

Gu Qiaobei stood up and said to Song Chi, "Let's go buy some bottles of water."

Song Chi nodded obediently and quickly left the center of the storm.

Lu Wanwan typed her name into the Weibo search box, and the first related Weibo post that came out was the one posted by that marketing account.

There were nine full pictures, all of which were candid photos of her and Qin Chuan. The tricky thing was that the shooting angles were a bit wrong, making it seem that she and Qin Chuan were very close.

There was also text: Lu Wanwan, a newly debuted artist who was actively followed by Han Jingmo, seems to have a good relationship with Qin Chuan, the school idol of Southern Metropolis Film Academy.

Lu Wanwan frowned. This sentence seems to be nothing, but it carries a subtle guidance.

Opening the comments, it is indeed a mess.

@吃瓜群衆路过: Wow, the posture looks so intimate!

@希马拉雅: They are seniors and juniors, maybe just good friends?

@李李李最爱: Someone's fans said that others are paying for hype, now it is clear who is paying for hype, before Han Jingmo Gu Qiao Bei, now Qin Chuan, not a single senior is spared.

@完完完丸子: Li's fans are meddling in other people's business again, what does this have to do with you? Do you really think you are the circle managers? Clean up your master's ass first before you talk.

@戉杯邀明月: Is the photo real? Could it be photoshopped? I simply like Lu's looks and don't want it to be like this.

@头像即老公: Bloggers, please don't include my Han Han when posting other people's Weibo. Do you think it's fun to ride on the popularity?

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Scrolling down a few pages, many marketing accounts have reposted this Weibo, as if they are working together.

Lu Wanwan frowned. If paparazzi want to expose news, they will give the celebrity public relations the opportunity. They just need to spend money to buy the news.

But this time, it was actually released by a marketing account, and many marketing accounts reposted it.

One can't help but wonder if someone is deliberately behind the scenes, trying to step on her?

However, she has no works and no popularity now. What's the point of stepping on her?

Lu Wanwan was thinking, and when she looked up, she saw Han Jingmo looking at her expressionlessly.

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

Han Jingmo's eyes were deep and calm, and he asked calmly: "What is your relationship with him?"

"He is my senior, haven't you met him?"

"And."

"And a colleague." Lu Wanwan said: "He just signed with Yingge, and asked me to have dinner yesterday."

"So," Han Jingmo frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure: "You left so hurriedly yesterday, just to meet him?"

"Yes." Lu Wanwan nodded.

Han Jingmo heard the words, and his calm eyes instantly condensed into a storm, but disappeared in an instant, and all the cold emotions were hidden in the deep eyes.

He paused for a few seconds.

His face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this how you eat with him?"

Her slender index finger tapped the screen of her mobile phone, and a photo of an intimate pose popped up.

Lu Wanwan sighed and complained angrily: "No, they deliberately took the wrong photo. There is a table between us."

She stretched out her hand and gestured: "Just like you and I, just chatting, it's not like in the photo at all."

Han Jingmo rubbed his forehead, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

He admitted that these two sentences, without any charm, pleased him.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Wanwan asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Jingmo did not answer, but looked at her mobile phone screen and said lightly, "I can help you with this..."

"Wait a minute." Lu Wanwan raised her hand to interrupt him, "Qin Chuan posted on Weibo, let me see what he said first."

Han Jingmo frowned, a little unhappy, "See what he is doing?"

Lu Wanwan looked down at the phone, unaware, "He must have posted on Weibo because of this matter, let me see how he responds."

On the screen, Qin Chuan posted two pictures, which were taken at Wangjiang Pavilion where they had dinner yesterday. One was taken at a normal angle, and the other was taken from a wrong position.