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"What's the matter?" Lu Guanghan asked, while going back to continue to confront people.
Lu Wanwan gritted his teeth: "Can't you ask more seriously?"
Lu Guanghan disdainfully: "Except Qiao Qiao, no one is worth my attention, and you too."
Lu Wanwan: "..."
Lu Guanghan took the time to look at her: "Of course, I can also give you some advice. After all, I have a few more years of experience than you. As for the price, you decide."
Lu Wanwan: "..."
Finally, Lu Wanwan slammed the door and walked out in anger.
After walking two steps, he came back and asked: "Are you going to marry the mistress? So that I can prepare a joke for you in advance."
Lu Guanghan glanced at her: "Of course not."
Lu Wanwan slammed the door again.
When she arrived at the set the next morning, Li Weiqian was already there. Lu Wanwan felt a little strange. Her scenes this morning started at 10 o'clock. In the past, she would not come so early.
What was even stranger was that Li Weiqian's eyes were always fixed on her.
Although Li Weiqian turned away in time every time she looked back, she was still sure that she was looking at her.
Lu Wanwan secretly wondered, was it because of the matter that she was forced to clarify yesterday at noon?
But yesterday afternoon, for a full 6 hours, she did not stare at her like this.
If it was because of this, the reaction arc was too long.
But other than that, Lu Wanwan couldn't think of any other intersection between her and him.
While thinking hard, she suddenly thought of a possibility. Lu Wanwan immediately took out her mobile phone. She had not been online from yesterday to now. Could there be any moth again?
But after browsing around, there was no relevant news.
Why was Li Weiqian so strange today?
Lu Wanwan thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out.
Although the situation on the Internet has improved a little, there are still many netizens scolding her, suspecting that Li Weiqian had to come out to clarify, otherwise why didn't she explain the photo of falling.
Bystanders who eat spectators are still running around under the Weibo of each artist to watch.
Lu Wanwan's certified Weibo has also been scolded by black fans with hundreds of thousands of comments. The most calls are for her to apologize to Li Weiqian and get out of the entertainment industry.
Her fans naturally defended her, but she also lost a lot of fans because of this.
Although the number of fans on Weibo is increasing, most of them are black fans who come to scold her.
Lu Wanwan flipped through a few pages, picked out two comments involving insults to parents, and refuted them with a small account.
Just as she was getting ready to argue, Song Chi called her.
"What's wrong?" Lu Wanwan looked up
. "Ahem." Song Chi glanced to the right. Lu Wanwan
looked over there and saw Li Weiqian walking towards her. She asked with concern, "I see bloodshot in your eyes. Did you stay up late?"
"No." Lu Wanwan shook her head.
Li Weiqian smiled sweetly, sat down next to her, and said softly, "I clarified what happened yesterday on Weibo. I believe the situation will be reversed soon. It didn't have much impact on you, did it?"
"Not bad." Lu Wanwan was puzzled. What new trick was this?
"I wrongly blamed you before." Li Weiqian paused, tucked the fallen hair behind her ears, and raised her head, tears in her eyes: "I shouldn't have said that to you, and I shouldn't have thought about you that much..."
Lu Wanwan was a little confused and decided to hold back.
Li Weiqian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was filled with tears: "I was confused for a moment, I shouldn't have pretended to fall and let others misunderstand, I'm sorry for you."
"You admit that you faked a fall?" Lu Wanwan was surprised and his eyes widened.
"Yes, I admit what I did, I was wrong." Li Weiqian's eyes were red and tears were shining, choking: "But these things being exposed on the Internet really have nothing to do with me, I am also very guilty for causing you such great harm."
Lu Wanwan frowned, secretly guessing the reason for Li Weiqian's sudden change in attitude.
"I hope you can forgive me." Li Weixi suddenly held her hand, her shoulders trembling slightly, a few crystal tears rolled down from her eyes, and she cried: "I really admire you and want to be friends with you...but I did that kind of thing in a moment of confusion. I will try my best to make up for it and seek your understanding..."
"You don't have to do this." Lu Wanwan pulled her hand back with force and watched Li Weixi crying quietly. Of course, she would not believe her just because of what Li Weixi said.
"I know you don't believe me now." Li Weixi raised her eyes to look at her, and immediately lowered her head, tears like beads that had broken off the string, falling non-stop.
After crying for a while, Li Weiqian raised her head and gave her a sad smile: "I will use time to prove to you what I just said."
Lu Wanwan was stunned. What happened?
Could it be related to Han Jingmo?
During the break, Lu Wanwan walked around in front of Han Jingmo for a few times, but he was reading the script again.
I don’t know if he was really reading the script or pretending to read the script to avoid me.
After asking Song Chi to buy a few ice creams, Lu Wanwan took one of the vanilla flavors, walked to Han Jingmo and handed it to him: "You like it."
Han Jingmo looked up and shook his head: "I don’t like it."
...
But she clearly remembered that Han Jingmo bought her caramel vanilla last time.
Lu Wanwan laughed dryly: "What do you like? I'll buy it for you."
"No. What's the matter?"
"About what happened yesterday. I apologize to you." Lu Wanwan pinched her fingers unconsciously: "I was careless at the time and shouldn't have said you were sick."
Han Jingmo looked at her without saying a word.
"I hope you can forgive me." Lu Wanwan remembered Li Weiqian's appearance just now, and applied what she learned immediately, with a sad face: "I really admire you and want to be friends with you, but I was confused and did that kind of thing."
Han Jingmo was a little stunned.
Lu Wanwan secretly pinched his arm a few times, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, and couldn't cry. He could only lower his head, his shoulders shaking slightly, and he looked like he was crying. His voice was choked with sobs: "I will try my best to make amends and strive for your forgiveness."
Han Jingmo finally spoke: "Look up at me."
"Ah?" Lu Wanwan looked up, her eyes confused.
"Pretending to cry?"
"No!" Lu Wanwan immediately lowered her head and covered her face with her hands: "I really feel guilty." "
Then you feel guilty in the wrong way."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm not angry about that." Han Jingmo looked at her calmly.
"Then why don't you reply to my message?" Lu Wanwan was puzzled.
"I don't want to reply."
...
Then you are still angry.
Lu Wanwan rolled her eyes and thought of a solution: "If you reply to my message before lunch today, I will give you all my spare ribs."
Han Jingmo asked calmly: "Eat with Qin Chuan?"
"Maybe, I'm not sure yet."
Han Jingmo's expression froze: "I watched you memorize the lines at noon."
"No need, I memorized the lines."
"Page 33, paragraph 6, recite."
...
Lu Wanwan's eyes widened, in disbelief.
But in the end, he still lost to Han Jingmo's indifferent gaze: "I'll go back and memorize it again."