Lu Wanwan was also very puzzled as to why Chu Qianlan didn't tell him in advance, but she was not online now, and was even undergoing surgery, so she couldn't ask.

[Guild] The Ninth Prince: Miss Top, you will be our public relations from now on.

[Guild] The Lu Family Top: The public relations fee is 10 million per time, thank you.

[Guild] Three Coins of Hot Wine: You really dare to ask.

[Guild] The Lu Family Top: This is already a friendly price.

After chatting with them for a while, Lu Wanwan planned to talk to Mo Baizhijian about the divorce, but Mo Baizhijian seemed very busy and left after a few words.

We can only wait until he comes online next time to talk about it.

The Ninth Prince was not in a very high mood because he was worried about Chu Qianlan's condition, and everyone launched an offensive to comfort him.

At this time, it is useless to feed the person with big principles. We should comfort the person by combining the real cases around us. Sanqianrejiu

said that a classmate of his had an epileptic seizure during class, which scared the mental illness of his deskmate. The two were taken to the ambulance together and both recovered. We should believe in the development of medicine and everything will be fine.

Lu Wanwan also talked about her current burn. It doesn't hurt at all after applying medicine. We should believe in science.

The Ninth Prince was comforted and shed moving tears.

Lu Guanghan looked at these people with strong wills and disabilities with a caring look for the mentally retarded.

The next day, Lu Guanghan went to work, and Lu Wanwan was alone at home, addicted to games. Almost no one was online and everyone was busy, which further highlighted her emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Chi, asking her what she was doing.

Song Chi replied directly: Han Han is filming.

Lu Wanwan was embarrassed. She didn't ask Han Jingmo...

Lu Wanwan: I asked what you were doing.

Song Chi: I was watching Han Han filming.

Lu Wanwan: ...

There's no way to chat today.

It used to be okay for me to stay at home alone, but now I feel that the two-day vacation is so long that it's a bit unbearable.

I wandered around aimlessly until the evening. The variety show that I recorded some time ago will be broadcast on CCTV. Lu Wanwan pulled Lu Guanghan to sit in front of the TV to increase the ratings.

After watching the whole thing, Lu Wanwan thought it was okay. There was no messy editing and there were many shots. I was very satisfied.

But when the host asked how the first kiss happened, Lu Guanghan glanced at her, and Lu Wanwan picked up the cup to drink water.

After hearing her answer, Lu Guanghan turned his head to look at her, and Lu Wanwan drank water frantically.

He drank a cup of water to the end, and was reluctant to put the cup down.

Lu Guanghan sighed: "I didn't expect you to have such a romantic past."

Lu Wanwan was almost choked, and waved her hand and said: "It's made up."

"Your description is so vivid, it doesn't seem to be made up."

Because it was processed on the basis of reality, Lu Wanwan only dared to say this in his heart, and said: "It shows that I have good literary talent and have the potential to make up stories."

Lu Guanghan said indifferently: "You are so old, it's normal to have a relationship."

"Yeah, I think so too!" Lu Wanwan excitedly put down the cup.

"So, who are you in love with?"

"..." Lu Wanwan shook her head: "No."

"You look so excited, it doesn't seem like there is no one."

"Really not."

"Even if you have one, don't hide it. I'll give you some reference."

"I know." Lu Wanwan lowered her eyelashes and continued to drink water from the empty cup.

Lu Guanghan looked at her curiously. In this way, it didn't seem like there was no one. Lu Wanwan's

face was calm and she let him look at her, but her heart was already in turmoil. Just now, when Lu Guanghan asked who she was in love with, Han Jingmo's face flashed in front of her eyes... She

was too addicted.

Her mood was very complicated.

Before going to bed, she habitually checked Weibo for a while, and unexpectedly saw that the black fans said that she didn't even let go of her junior.

Lu Wanwan simply admires the wit of netizens. In the past, the scandal was caused by seniors, and the haters labeled her as a "senior harvester".

Now, the person who had the first kiss was deliberately made into a junior, and the haters said: Even the junior was not spared!

Sure enough, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is no black spot that cannot be found.

Lu Wanwan was inspired and logged into her Weibo account to criticize Han Jingmo: This person has a bad character, is insidious and cunning, and has countless shortcomings! Always stay alert!

As a result, Han Jingmo's fans rushed over after a while: This idiot is here to criticize our Han Han again, everyone, hurry up and fight her!

Lu Wanwan wiped off the sweat.

In just three minutes, more than a hundred rebuttal comments were piled up below.

There was another ID named Wudang Song Daxia. Lu Wanwan recognized it. It was Song Chi’s Weibo account. She said, “You are not someone’s smurf, are you?”

Shit! Is this a revelation?

Lu Wanwan was frightened. She decided not to call Song Chi anymore and to change her name to Holmes Chi.

What was even more frightening was that two minutes later, Han Jingmo sent her this screenshot on WeChat and said, “I didn’t expect you to be so diligent in slandering me.”

Lu Wanwan played dumb: “What is this?”

Han Jingmo: Your smurf.

Lu Wanwan: It’s not. That’s right.

The denial was so decisive, not at all false.

Han Jingmo: If it’s not true, then it’s not true. Does the burn still hurt?”

Lu Wanwan: It doesn’t hurt anymore. It’s much better now.

Han Jingmo: Don't touch water, be careful of infection.

Lu Wanwan: I know.

Han Jingmo: Be careful when walking, don't bump into anything.

Lu Wanwan: I'm not a level 9 disabled person.

Han Jingmo: Don't reach out and grab it when you sleep at night.

Lu Wanwan: Why are you so fussy all of a sudden?

Han Jingmo: ...Is that true?

Lu Wanwan: Absolutely!

Han Jingmo: ...It's late, you should have a good rest.

Lu Wanwan: Good night.

I wanted to send an emoji, but I felt that it might be a bit cute, so I gave up.

Before going to bed, I went back to Weibo and took a look. Han Jingmo's fans were still working tirelessly to fight against the black fans, but unexpectedly, Wudang Song Daxia Song Chi actually commented: Everyone, stop cursing, what if what this blogger said is true.

Not surprisingly, the fans immediately started to criticize her.

Lu Wanwan was moved to tears. She didn't expect Song Chi to be so righteous and help her share the firepower.

Lu Wanwan commented to her: Hang in there.

The next moment, Song Chi sent a WeChat message: Han Han asked me to say this.

Lu Wanwan: "..." How can you be so sure that it is her smurf account?

No, Han Jingmo has started to make fun of himself?

He has also admitted those shortcomings?

Song Chi sent another message: It seems that Han Han meant to say that it’s okay if you want to make fun of me.

Lu Wanwan continued to play dumb: What are you talking about? I don’t understand.

Song Chi:

Humph . Lu Wanwan:

Humph. Song Chi: Humph.

…

After humming hundreds of times out of boredom, Lu Wanwan couldn’t hold it anymore and fell asleep.

Hotel.

Han Jingmo looked at the message sent by Scorpio: Zhao Jingxing, male, 25 years old, ostensibly runs a lazy internet cafe, but his father is…

The densely packed words at the end made Han Jingmo frown slightly.

After reading for a long time, he came to his senses and replied to Scorpio: I need more details.