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Sanqian Rejiu didn't say anything, but asked her if she wanted to go to the dungeon.

Lu Wanwan used the excuse of taking a rest and went offline directly. She lay on the bed and browsed Weibo for a while. She used a small account to repost Tao Yichen's Weibo about participating in a variety show. As a result, netizens came to scold her in a short while: People who like Lu Wanwan are also qualified to like the actor Tao? Don't tarnish him.

Lu Wanwan was sweating. She used this small account to say a few words for herself two days ago. Since then, she has been remembered by black fans. As long as she posts on Weibo, she will be ridiculed.

After thinking about it, she replied: Your black words are not good enough. What if Lu Wanwan and the actor Tao are good friends.

The black fan replied immediately: Oh, are you starting to hug the thigh of the actor Tao? Please don't hate me. Your master is such a bad person, and he is still friends with Mr. Tao? Mr. Tao is not blind!

Lu Wanwan: "..."

After being reminded by this netizen, Lu Wanwan immediately deleted her comment, otherwise people would say that she was sticking with Tao Yichen.

Putting down her phone, Lu Wanwan decided to go to sleep and not bother with these black fans.

The next morning was her scene, which was filmed almost non-stop. It was not until mid-morning that Lu Wanwan suddenly realized that Han Jingmo and Song Chi were not there. This weird feeling...

couldn't be related to what happened yesterday?

Lu Wanwan originally wanted to avoid him, but she thought nothing would happen, so she took the opportunity to ask Gu Qiaobei during the break.

"Don't you know? He's sick, I thought you knew." Gu Qiaobei looked a little surprised.

"This... I really don't know." Lu Wanwan frowned, it couldn't be because of the night wind last night.

"He had an IV in the morning, and a live broadcast on Orange Video in the afternoon. He asked Director Zheng for leave."

"Not coming to the crew today?"

"Yes, I don't have time to come." Gu Qiaobei sighed: "He went on the live broadcast while sick, and had to go back for IV after the live broadcast. It was hard." Lu Wanwan said

, she was overthinking, Han Jingmo was not the kind of person who would let personal matters affect his work.

During lunch, Gu Qiaobei came to her and said, "The live broadcast starts at 2 pm. Let's watch it together later?"

"We're still filming at 2 pm."

"You don't start until 3 pm. Watch it with me. It's boring to watch it alone." Gu Qiaobei said as he sat down next to her with his phone.

Lu Wanwan was curious: "Are you still following his live broadcast?"

"It's a quick question and answer, no thinking allowed, it's very interesting." Gu Qiaobei smiled cunningly: "If he answers a false answer, I will throw 100 rotten eggs at him."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

The two chatted for a few sentences, and Lu Wanwan realized that it was because the online broadcast volume of "Peach Blossom Fan" exceeded 40 billion, a very good result, and the video platform invited the main creators to give fans welfare feedback.

As for throwing rotten eggs, Gu Qiaobei said that during the live broadcast, you can choose to send flowers, applause, cakes, etc. to your idol. In return, you can also throw slippers, rotten eggs and mines.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the live broadcast began.

Han Jingmo sat on a high stool with dyed hair, revealing part of his forehead. As soon as he appeared, the fans in the barrage were all over the sky: Husband is so handsome! Han Han I love you! Brother mua!

Because of the makeup, his face can't be seen pale, but his eyes are red and overflowing with misty water vapor. He looks like he is about to cry. The direction of the barrage immediately changed: Is Han Han sick? I feel bad! Take good care of yourself! But to be honest, this look really makes people want to ravage you~

The host outside the frame, after a brief introduction, picked out this sentence from the barrage: "Some fans said they want to ravage you, Han Han, what do you think?"

Han Jingmo coughed, his voice a little hoarse: "I wrote down your name."

The barrage immediately screamed: Look at me, look at me! Write down my name too! Selling cuteness and rolling, please turn over! The voice is so sexy, my ears are so sweet!

Then the quick question and answer session began.

Gu Qiaobei's hand was placed next to the stinky egg, ready to throw it at any time.

Lu Wanwan had a dark face.

Host: The most impressive line in Peach Blossom Fan.

Han Jingmo: The mountain is not a mountain.

Host: One word to describe your appearance.

Han Jingmo: One word is not enough.

Gu Qiaobei pressed his finger and threw out 100 stinky eggs, angrily accusing: "Too narcissistic!"

Lu Wanwan frowned: "100 stinky eggs, you have to top up 100 yuan, right?"

Gu Qiaobei nodded: "It's worth it to throw it to him."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

The quick questions and answers continued.

Host: Do you believe in love at first sight or love that grows over time?

Han Jingmo: Both.

Host: Do you want a girlfriend in the circle or outside the circle?

Han Jingmo: Both.

Host: What is the maximum scale of passionate scenes you can accept?

Han Jingmo: I definitely can't be ravaged.

Gu Qiaobei threw out 100 stinky eggs again: "I definitely don't think so!"

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Host: What do you do if a fan says he wants to sleep with you?

Han Jingmo: They don't dare.

The barrage was full of comments: Who said I dare not! I dreamed of you last night! It was very explicit, tying up Py!

Lu Wanwan simply couldn't bear to watch.

Host: What do you think about the online scandal about you and Lu Wanwan?

Han Jingmo: That one, I follow her.

Lu Wanwan felt guilty for a moment and prayed to the host not to ask such questions, but the host asked several questions in a row.

Host: A netizen analyzed your mental journey of following Lu Wanwan, 20 seconds for following, 90 seconds for thinking, and 10 seconds for commenting, right?

Han Jingmo: Who is this netizen, come out and talk about life.

Host: Hahaha, did you get it right?

Han Jingmo: Fortunately, no.

Host: Who is your favorite female artist?

Han Jingmo: You put this question after the scandal. Do you want me to say Lu Wanwan?

Gu Qiaobei not only threw 100 stinky eggs this time, but also 100 mines: "Fraud."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Host: Have you ever fantasized about filming intimate scenes with female stars?

Han Jingmo: No.

Host: Who is the friend who updates Moments most frequently?

Han Jingmo: All are OK.

Host: Did you lie about any of the above questions?

Han Jingmo: Yes.

Gu Qiaobei threw 100 stinky eggs again: "I knew you would lie!"

Lu Wanwan was thinking, which question did he lie about? Fantasy about filming intimate scenes with female stars? The answer is no, but in fact, yes?

After that, the host picked some more questions on the screen and answered them. Half an hour later, the live broadcast ended.

Knowing that Han Jingmo would not come to the set today, Lu Wanwan felt relieved and was in good shape while filming. For the first time in her life, she was praised by Zheng Tailin.

Before finishing work, Gu Qiaobei asked her, "Do you want to visit the patient?" Lu Wanwan

shook her head dryly, "It's better not to disturb him from resting."

"No, Song Chi is not here. He is at home by himself now. I have to buy him meals."

"Sick people like quietness. Too many people will make noise. I won't go."