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"Who knows you?" Ling Fei responded with disgust.

"Cut!" Zheng Tailin raised his head from the camera and yelled at Qin Chuan: "What are you doing with that delicate look! Who do you want to drown? I asked you to tease, not to talk about love! Do you know how to tease? If you don't understand, find a few people to tease you! Give me evil eyes, and it's better to be a little bit more provocative!"

Qin Chuan smiled apologetically. After yesterday's interaction, he had personally experienced Zheng Tailin's unique way of yelling, and he didn't feel embarrassed at this time.

Find the feeling, think of yourself as a bully, and start shooting from the place just now.

"This beautiful female classmate, are you my fan?" Ji Chen asked, his eyes slightly raised, with a hint of teasing.

"Who knows you?" Ling Fei's tone was full of disgust.

"But I think..." Ji Chen raised the corners of his lips, and smiled arrogantly and evilly: "You look like my next girlfriend."

Ling Fei was angry, picked up the basketball at her feet, and threw it hard.

Ji Chen reached out to catch it and looked at her with a smile.

...

Han Jingmo stood outside the court, watching expressionlessly.

Gu Qiaobei walked over, hooked his shoulders, raised his lips and smiled: "The wind is very noisy today."

Han Jingmo glanced at him lightly.

Gu Qiaobei smiled even more happily: "There is a mixture of soft crying and a slight sour taste in the wind."

Han Jingmo said coldly: "Next time Lu Guanghan comes, I will let you meet him properly."

Gu Qiaobei's smile froze when he heard this. He took back his hand on his shoulder and patted the invisible dust. He said in an embarrassed tone: "That's not necessary. I can't avoid him enough. Well, Guan Guan Jujiu just sent me a message saying that she will come in the afternoon."

Han Jingmo frowned: "What is she doing here?" "She

said she was visiting the set. I haven't seen her for a long time."

"It's probably because of something. "

"If there is something, solve it." Gu Qiaobei's eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Han Jingmo glanced at him, and suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were filled with sympathy.

Gu Qiaobei felt guilty for his sympathy and wanted to ask what happened, but she felt that he was deliberately cheating, so she resisted the urge to ask.

One day a long time later, Gu Qiaobei regretted it very much. She should have asked at that time, so as not to end up in such a painful situation.

After shooting the shots of Ji Chen's appearance, Zheng Tailin asked everyone to take a break.

"Is it not hitting you just now? I threw the basketball a little hard." Lu Wanwan asked.

"No, I just caught it." Qin Chuan threw the basketball and spun it on his fingertips.

"Amazing school beauty! I also want to learn to spin the ball with my fingers, but..." Lu Wanwan stopped talking here, because Qin Chuan was looking at her with a strange expression.

Lu Wanwan was sweating and said it out of turn.

"School belle?" Qin Chuan smiled.

"No, you heard wrong, I said school hunk."

"The pronunciation of these two words is very different."

"...I, I'll go back and memorize the lines first." Lu Wanwan forced a friendly smile, turned around and ran away under Qin Chuan's not very friendly gaze.

"Wait a minute." Qin Chuan called her.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Wanwan turned around, looking embarrassed. Qin Chuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled freely: "Have lunch together at noon?"

Lu Wanwan was surprised again, and wanted to cheer for the school belle crazily.

But she controlled herself rationally, hesitated for a moment, looked in the direction of Han Jingmo, and saw that he happened to be looking here, standing casually, his eyes lightly passing over, but Lu Wanwan keenly noticed the sense of oppression.

After a light cough, he said to Qin Chuan, "I have to act with Han Jingmo later."

Qin Chuan said, "Oh," with a slightly disappointed tone, "Okay then."

Before lunch, Zheng Tailin asked everyone to shoot a set of shots of the basketball team practicing internally. There were no lines, only movements.

The players of the basketball team lined up and trotted to shoot one by one. They were not required to make the shot, as long as the movements were smooth and natural.

Lu Wanwan and Li Weiqian stood aside as a background wall.

The two-minute scene was shot smoothly, but in the last ten seconds, an artist made a mistake and the basketball he threw hit the backboard, bounced back, and hit Lu Wanwan's head directly.

Han Jingmo's heart sank, and he immediately ran over to stop it.

But Li Weiqian was the first to notice something was wrong, and she quickly pulled Lu

Wanwan away. In the next second, the basketball hit the ground hard with a dull thud.

If it hit the head, it would either break the skull or cause a concussion.

Lu Wanwan was scared, but what surprised her even more was that Li Weiqian actually pulled her away.

Han Jingmo stopped running, his brows wrinkled barely noticeably, and he was also a little confused about this.

The artist who made the mistake came over to apologize immediately.

Lu Wanwan waved her hands to indicate that it was okay.

What she cared about more at the moment was Li Weiqian. She asked for her forgiveness this morning and said that she would use time to prove it. Could it be true?

Lu Wanwan looked at her suspiciously.

Li Weiqian looked concerned: "Are you okay?"

"No, thank you." Lu Wanwan responded with a smile. No matter what Li Weiqian was planning, she helped her avoid danger, so she should be thanked.

Zheng Tailin saw that it was nothing serious, so he repeated the play again. After strengthening the safety protection measures, he re-shot two satisfactory takes before letting everyone rest.

They had a quick lunch.

Lu Wanwan tapped the script with his fingers: "Memorizing lines? Acting? Which part?"

Han Jingmo sighed slightly.

Lu Wanwan raised his eyes to look at him: "What are you sighing about? A resentful woman in a distant concubine?"

...

Han Jingmo was melancholy.

"I'm telling you." Lu Wanwan raised her finger and pointed at him: "Don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"Oh?" Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "What thoughts that you shouldn't have?"

Lu Wanwan glanced around, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to seduce me?"

Han Jingmo was stunned.

Lu Wanwan simply asked more directly: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Wanwan's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "Do you want a one-night stand?"

Han Jingmo's eyelids twitched.

Lu Wanwan's face was full of sorrow, as if he was looking at a bad boy who was about to go astray, and he tried his best to persuade him: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore, benefactor."

Han Jingmo's face was full of black lines, what sea of ​​suffering, what turn back, what benefactor.

Lu Wanwan said again: "You helped me, but I don't plan to repay you with my life, and I don't accept the unspoken rules, and I don't accept this kind of dirty PY transaction."

Han Jingmo's expression was complicated. What kind of train of thought was this?

Lu Wanwan tapped unconsciously on the script, making a quick and soft sound, and looked at him from time to time, her eyes seemed to say: I treat you as a friend, but you want to sleep with me, and want to have a one-night stand with unspoken rules,

you are such a scumbag. "No, I..." Han Jingmo had just finished saying these three words when Lu Wanwan stopped him immediately: "You don't need to explain, we are all adults, I understand you, but you found the wrong person, I can't do it."