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After hearing this, Lu Wanwan was shocked and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Are the male fans... so crazy? Where is your male self-esteem?

On the set.

When Han Jingmo was filming, he always felt that someone was staring at him.

He pretended to look back casually, but found that it was Lu Wanwan who was looking at him, and his eyes were very meaningful...

When he noticed it, she immediately looked away.

Han Jingmo frowned, is his brain full of water again? Is his IQ offline again?

Here, Lu Wanwan turned away her eyes in a very artificial and unnatural manner, and asked Song Chi: "Is it normal for fans to dream about their idols?"

"Of course, it's normal." Song Chi chuckled, "I also dreamed about my idol."

"What did you dream about?"

"Cooking for him."

"..." Lu Wanwan thought to herself, cooking is so pure. She is so good, not only does she not cook, but she also eats her idol as a meal.

In the morning, after staring at Han Jingmo for a long time, Lu Wanwan felt that he looked better and better, and he looked good no matter how she looked at him. But the scary thing is that her heart is not pure anymore. Not only did she not automatically mosaic the video, but she also wanted to watch it in high definition...

This made her deeply realize that things seemed to be really not good.

She had to recite the multiplication formula to suppress her fear.

However, she failed to suppress her fear. She even recited the multiplication formula incorrectly. Seven times seven is sixty-nine. Damn...

She was about to recite it from the beginning, but she felt someone was looking at her. She turned her head and saw that it was Xia Linxi.

Seeing that she was looking over, Xia Linxi snorted and looked away.

Lu Wanwan was confused. Is the princess syndrome coming back again?

She hummed once yesterday and once again today. Is this going to become a daily routine?

Lu Wanwan didn't care about her and continued to recite her own multiplication formula. After three minutes, she finally recited it. She felt peaceful and calm in her heart. She turned her head and looked at Han Jingmo.

Not bad, very pure, and it was automatically mosaiced.

But when it was her turn, Lu Wanwan's heart began to beat again. This scene was about Su Ran pretending to be blind to approach Lin Shu, and being taken back to his apartment by Lin Shu.

Back at his residence, Su Ran sat on the sofa with dull eyes and no focus.

Lin Shu sat opposite her, staring at her and observing her carefully.

Behind him stood the members of the task force, especially the psychologist Du Ruoheng, who wanted to analyze whether Su Ran was lying or pretending through her various small movements and her subtle changes in expression.

At this time, Lin Shu suddenly took out a flashlight, turned on the strongest light, and shone it into Su Ran's eyes.

If a normal person was exposed to such a strong light, he would definitely reach out to block it, or immediately close his eyes or squint.

But blind people can't see, and even if they can sense light, it's very weak, and they won't react to it, so Su Ran suppressed her discomfort and frowned slightly: "Is there light?"

"I opened the curtains." Lin Shu lied expressionlessly, and shone the flashlight straight at her for a while before turning it off: "It's already closed."

"Yeah." Su Ran nodded, feeling a little relieved, thinking that this level should be passed.

In fact, the flashlight here is not turned on, and special effects will be used later to create a lighting effect, otherwise the strong light will cause great damage to Lu Wanwan's eyes.

Moreover, it is difficult for normal people to appear indifferent when exposed to light. If the flashlight is really turned on, this shot must have been shot many times before it can pass.

Afterwards, Lin Shu waved his hand and asked everyone in the task force to continue doing their work.

Only Lin Shu and Su Ran were left in the living room.

Su Ran tried her best to keep her breathing steady so that no flaws could be seen.

Lin Shu bent down and came in front of her. After a long pause, he spoke in a very soft voice: "What are you thinking about?"

Su Ran pretended not to see it at this moment, trying to appear indifferent.

But Lu Wanwan could see it, and he was so close to her. She could clearly see that his eyelashes were slightly drooping. Further up was the place where she had kissed gently in her dream yesterday. She subconsciously recited a set of multiplication mnemonics: "Seven times seven is sixty-nine..."

Han Jingmo was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The radio engineer at the side also laughed out loud.

Lu Wanwan's old face became hot, and he wanted to hit his head against a wall. He was too ashamed to face people. It was okay to say the wrong lines, but seven times seven is sixty-nine. Damn it!

Han Jingmo suppressed his laughter and turned around to wave at the director: "It's my fault."

"No, no, it's my fault. I said the wrong line." Lu Wanwan was extremely embarrassed.

Song Chi was standing far away and didn't hear what they said clearly. She only knew that this was the first time she saw Han Jingmo laugh during filming since she became an assistant.

Gu Xici sighed and asked them to rest for a few minutes before continuing filming.

After coming down, Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Seventy-seven sixty-nine?"

"It's just that I recited it wrong. Who hasn't made mistakes?" Lu Wanwan was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

"So you're still proud of it?"

"I got it wrong based on my own ability, why shouldn't I be proud?"

"..." Han Jingmo was speechless and asked again: "Why do you have to recite this?"

Lu Wanwan touched his nose: "What do you care about me?"

"..." Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes: "Okay, I don't care."

Fortunately, Lu Wanwan didn't make any mistakes in the second shoot, and it went smoothly.

In the afternoon, after staring at Han Jingmo for a long time, Lu Wanwan comforted himself in his heart that he would be fine after a good sleep, and everything would be back to normal when he woke up.

After work in the evening, Lu Wanwan deliberately avoided Han Jingmo and wanted to go back to the hotel by himself.

But Song Chi said that he had something to do and had to leave for a while, in case of any accidents, and asked them to go back together.

Lu Wanwan laughed, as if she saw ten thousand horses galloping past her.

Let's go back together, no worries.

But she felt guilty, and the silence along the way made her feel even more guilty. She couldn't help but laugh dryly twice: "Hahaha, hahaha."

Han Jingmo looked at her with a look of concern for a mentally retarded person.

"That..." Lu Wanwan was trying to make conversation: "Your male fan said he couldn't marry you, so he found a girlfriend who has the same birthday as you. What do you think about this?"

Han Jingmo said coldly: "Use your eyes to see."

"Then your male fan said he wanted to lie down and be fucked by you..."

"Stop." Han Jingmo squinted at her, with a bit of inquiry.

Lu Wanwan's heart and lungs trembled when he looked at her, and her smile was strong: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person."

Han Jingmo: "..."

"No, don't be afraid, I'm a good person." Lu Wanwan corrected immediately, almost using her life to liven up the atmosphere: "You are so charming, hahaha."

Han Jingmo: "..." Lu Wanwan

returned to the hotel with the background music of hahaha and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she saw Yan Shengkai coming over and said she wanted to talk to Han Jingmo about something.

Lu Wanwan waved her hand and said, "You guys chat, I'll go up first."

Han Jingmo responded and watched her get into the elevator before asking Yan Shengkai what she wanted.

Lu Wanwan returned to her room and was also secretly wondering what Yan Shengkai wanted to talk to Han Jingmo about, and whether it was related to Guan Yiwei?