At the intersection, there was a red light ahead. Han Jingmo stopped the car and glanced at Lu Wanwan who was resting his eyes. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This assistant was more comfortable than him, the artist.
When the car drove to the set, Lu Wanwan woke up very promptly and handed the pan-fried dumplings in his hand to Han Jingmo: "This is made by my brother for you personally. I hope you must finish it."
Brother is just for times like this.
Han Jingmo's eyelids twitched: "Your brother can also cook?"
"Yes, he can do everything." Lu Wanwan boasted without any guilt, and Lu Guanghan's personality unknowingly added another outstanding cooking skill.
Han Jingmo refused in his heart, but he took the box of Shengjian without showing any emotion. He was thinking about how to solve the problem when he saw a familiar car driving by.
Han Jingmo immediately had an idea and handed the Shengjian back to Lu Wanwan, and told her: "Give them all to the person in the car behind, he eats a lot."
Lu Wanwan was surprised: "But you haven't eaten yet."
"I'm not hungry." Han Jingmo originally wanted to say, "I'll try your brother's cooking next time," but just in case, who knows if it will be stir-fried chili peppers next time, so the words turned into "I'm not hungry" when they came to his lips.
Lu Wanwan was a little frustrated, and looked at him with resentment. Seeing that he had no chance of changing his mind, she had no choice but to walk towards the car behind with the fried dumplings. The car window rolled down, revealing a sunny and handsome face. It
turned out to be Gu Qiaobei! Lu Wanwan was very excited. She was half a fan of Gu Qiaobei, and she didn't expect to see him here.
Although she had discussed with others whether Gu Qiaobei slept naked before...
Lu Wanwan smiled with her eyebrows curved, and shouted with full energy: "Xiao Qiao!"
This sonorous and powerful voice frightened Gu Qiaobei so much that his calves shook and he almost fell off the car.
Lu Wanwan shook her head, feeling a little sorry: "I am your fan, I like you very much." Especially your sunny and handsome face and tempting body.
"Thank you." Gu Qiaobei smiled with handsome eyebrows. Seeing the things in her hand, he guessed that she was a fan who came to visit the studio, so he asked: "Who is it for? I can bring it to you."
Lu Wanwan immediately put the bag in her hand behind her back: "No, it's mine." She knew that Gu Qiaobei couldn't eat spicy food, so of course she couldn't say that this was for him.
Gu Qiaobei looked at his half-extended hand and felt a little embarrassed.
Lu Wanwan also lowered his eyes and stared at his outstretched hand, wondering whether to pass the Shengjian to him to ease the embarrassment at this moment.
The air fell into a mysterious silence.
After a moment.
Gu Qiaobei firmly withdrew his hand, thought for a moment and explained: "I don't want to steal."
Lu Wanwan nodded immediately: "I know, if you want to steal, you won't steal these small things."
Gu Qiaobei: "...I have never stolen big things, I am a high-quality idol."
Lu Wanwan: "...Oh."
The air fell silent again.
The scene was very awkward for a while.
After a while, Gu Qiaobei left with a strong smile.
Looking at his back as he left, Lu Wanwan covered her face with her hands and spit on herself. This was too embarrassing.
When they found Han Jingmo, he had already put on makeup and put on the clothes in the play, a white dress with silver lines on the edges, gorgeous and smart, handsome and unrestrained.
With her height of 187cm and outstanding appearance, Lu Wanwan almost thought that Mo Baijian appeared in front of her.
When Han Jingmo saw that the Shengjian in her hand was still there, his eyelids twitched unconsciously and asked, "Why didn't you give it to him?"
Lu Wanwan shook her head and said, "Xiao Qiao can't eat spicy food."
...
Han Jingmo wanted to say, oh, I can't eat spicy food either, are you his assistant or my assistant?
But he held back and thought about it, and reminded, "He doesn't like the name Xiao Qiao, don't call him that in front of him."
"Really?" Lu Wanwan was puzzled, "But I see that fans and the media call him that."
"But he doesn't like it."
Lu Wanwan nodded, "Okay, then I won't call him that in the future."
So obedient? Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Are you his fan?"
"Yes, he's handsome."
Han Jingmo: "..." Superficial.
"And he has a great body."
Han Jingmo: "..." Childish.
"He also has a very good personality."
Han Jingmo: "... You probably need to see an ophthalmologist."
Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment: "Are you saying that Xiao Qiao has a bad personality?"
Han Jingmo suddenly changed the subject: "Actually, he prefers the name Qiao Qiao."
Lu Wanwan was confused. Qiao Qiao is more of that than Xiao Qiao.
Han Jingmo looked at Gu Qiaobei, who had just finished greeting the director and was walking towards them. When he came up to him, he greeted him, "Qiaoqiao."
Gu Qiaobei paused and almost wanted to get angry, but seeing that there were fans here, he had to hold back: "What are you doing?"
Lu Wanwan immediately believed it, and he really accepted the name Qiaoqiao.
Gu Qiaobei saw Lu Wanwan on the side and smiled, "So you are Jingmo's fan."
Lu Wanwan immediately waved his hands to prove his innocence: "I'm not his fan."
"Then why are you here?" Gu Qiaobei glanced at Han Jingmo, who didn't seem to want to explain at all.
Lu Wanwan said, "I'm his assistant."
Gu Qiaobei seemed a little surprised: "You are Jingmo's assistant, but you are not his fan?"
Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment: "Is there any necessary connection between the two?"
"No." Han Jingmo spoke directly: "Okay, you can go out." The latter sentence was said to Lu Wanwan.
Lu Wanwan nodded, and reluctantly looked at Gu Qiaobei for a few times before leaving.
During the filming, Lu Wanwan was always ready by the side. When Han Jingmo finished filming a scene, she immediately ran over to fan him, poured water when he was thirsty, and fanned him when he was hot. The service of a five-star hotel is not so thoughtful.
However, Han Jingmo insisted on drinking iced water, so Lu Wanwan had to go out and buy it. Fortunately, there was a small portable refrigerator in the theater, and the unfinished water could be frozen in the refrigerator.
As a result, when Han Jingmo was putting on makeup, he said he was hungry again. Lu Wanwan was about to say that there was still shengjian, but Han Jingmo spoke before her: "I want to drink porridge."
...Okay, I'll go buy it for you.
Lu Wanwan went out again, and just after buying it, it was Han Jingmo's turn. Lu Wanwan couldn't help but sigh. Being a star is still very hard.
Han Jingmo came back after filming and saw Lu Wanwan sitting comfortably on a chair. He kicked the chair leg, and Lu Wanwan immediately stood up and gave him his seat.
When handing him the porridge, Han Jingmo lazily said, "I don't want to eat anymore."
...
Didn't you say it wouldn't be a nuisance? Is it too late to quit now?
Han Jingmo saw her standing there motionless, and glanced at the fan in her hand. Lu Wanwan immediately understood and started shaking it vigorously.
Originally, there was a small electric fan, but Han Jingmo said it gave her a headache, so she asked Lu Wanwan to change it to a small hand-shaken palm leaf fan...
She said something dirty and she didn't know if she should say it or not.