"My hand slipped." Lu Wanwan answered calmly, but the scary ghost picture and the six bloody characters on it kept flashing in front of her eyes: "Die, bitch!"

Han Jingmo looked at Song Chi.

Song Chi thought for a while: "I'm not sure, it may be related to netizens' scolding."

"What's going on?" Han Jingmo asked while taking out his mobile phone and saw the bloody case caused by this vote.

Seeing the screenshot, he was slightly surprised that she voted for himself, not Tao Yichen...

Han Jingmo looked up at her with deep eyes.

Lu Wanwan lowered her eyelashes and avoided his gaze. It was really embarrassing to be discovered by the idol herself.

Seeing that she seemed a little uncomfortable, Han Jingmo retracted his gaze and slid a few pages on the screen with his slender fingers. It can be seen that the most cheerful ones are Li Weiqian's fans, who became active because of the upcoming broadcast of "Slam Dunk".

They jumped up and down to point fingers, first denouncing the agency for terminating the contract with Li Weiqian without any reason, and then attacking and cursing Lu Wanwan with guns and sticks.

Because in the hearts of these fans, they have always believed that the slapping incident was true, and they also speculated that Li Weiqian's "study abroad" was related to Lu Wanwan, and that Lu Wanwan was kept by someone, so someone stood up for her to deal with Li Weiqian.

Although Li Weiqian's fans have always disliked many female stars, because of these reasons, Lu Wanwan became their number one target of attack. They used various means such as photoshopping, cursing, and intimidation, which triggered a cyber violence. Han Jingmo

frowned slightly, revealing a bit of displeasure.

Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang. It was Lu Wanwan's cell phone, a call from Lin Wei.

After the call was connected, Lin Wei went straight to the point: "You don't need to read the information on the Internet, don't let it affect your psychology. There are many depressed stars in the entertainment industry, and they are all related to cyber violence."

Lu Wanwan wanted to say that she had seen it, but she shut up at this time.

Lin Wei added, "Let's leave it alone for a while. When things get more intense, we'll take action. We'll call these accusations cyber violence, arouse the sympathy of netizens, and then skillfully throw out some other information. At the same time, we'll hire scattered water armies to spread it, and directly beat these black fans into being rats crossing the street."

Lu Wanwan nodded, and like an obedient kindergarten child, he wrote down everything.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Han Jingmo grabbed his arm and pulled him over. The two of them were close together, and he whispered, "Look ahead."

Lu Wanwan's blood surged up. This, this, this... they are so close.

Following his instructions, he looked over in confusion, and saw Song Chi taking pictures of them with his mobile phone. He subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, his eyebrows curved, and his smile was bright.

"Okay." Song Chi made an OK gesture.

Han Jingmo let go of Lu Wanwan and took the phone to look at the photos.

Lu Wanwan hadn't even smiled yet when he let go of her. He used it and threw it away without any regrets. If she wanted to take a photo, she should have just said so. Why did she do it so unexpectedly?

Han Jingmo looked at the photos carefully. Although it was so sudden, her eyes were clear and bright, and her smile was very contagious, making people who saw it want to laugh involuntarily, especially her skin, which was as white and transparent as the first snow under the sun.

"Why did you suddenly ask me for a photo?" Lu Wanwan tilted her head to look over, and found that the photo was pretty good, so she made a heart gesture to Song Chi.

"Asking for a photo?" Han Jingmo glanced at her.

"Isn't it... not?" Lu Wanwan felt weak. Logically, she should have been the one who wanted to ask him for a photo.

Han Jingmo glanced at her again and asked, "Lin Wei said to solve it later, right?"

"How do you know?"

"It seems so." Han Jingmo picked up the script and handed it to her: "Go and write down your lines."

"That..." Lu Wanwan was more concerned about why he suddenly asked her to take a photo, which made her heart beat several times, and she still couldn't calm down.

Because it was lunchtime, many people were online and could easily see these news. Yan Shengkai and Huo Xingyun came to comfort her and told her not to take the words of the black fans to heart.

Lu Wanwan said no.

Jiang Mingshu treated her as air all day today. It seems that Han Jingmo's words are effective.

Xia Linxi also came over and snorted, and caught the point: "Being kept?"

Lu Wanwan shook her head: "Of course not."

"It's understandable if you want to climb up." Xia Linxi crossed her arms: "I can also take you up."

Lu Wanwan's eyes slightly opened, and she said in surprise: "You mean, you want to keep me?"

Xia Linxi's eyelids trembled.

Lu Wanwan refused righteously: "I only like men."

Xia Linxi: "..."

Lu Wanwan frowned: "You just said this morning that you like our President Lu, why do you want to keep me now?"

Xia Linxi gritted her teeth: "Don't mention the word keeping again!"

"You said it first."

"..." Xia Linxi clenched her palms into fists, looked at her coldly for a while, turned around and left.

Lu Wanwan held back and couldn't laugh.

When she retracted her gaze, her eyes passed over Han Jingmo, and she became curious again. Why did he take a photo with her just now?

The key point is that he didn't send her a copy of the photo. She couldn't even set it as a wallpaper...

After thinking about it, she took out her phone and sent him a WeChat message.

Lu Wanwan: Send me a copy of the photo just now.

Lu Wanwan: Just consider it as a thank you for voting for you.

Han Jingmo saw the message and looked up at her.

Lu Wanwan smiled flatteringly.

Han Jingmo lowered his head, sent her the photo, and warned her: Don't spread it out.

Lu Wanwan was stunned. What does that mean? Can't others see it? It's just an ordinary photo. It won't cause any rumors.

If you are worried about misunderstandings, why didn't you just not take the photo just now.

Lu Wanwan was so depressed that she didn't even want to save it, let alone set it as wallpaper. She also deleted the chat record, so that she would not spread it and would not be misunderstood by others. She

looked at the photos of Tao Yichen and Gu Qiaobei for a while, and she felt much better. As expected, idols can heal everything.

As she was looking at it, a message popped up, from Lu Guanghan, asking her why she didn't vote for Gu Qiaobei.

Lu Wanwan's face was full of black lines. He must have seen the screenshots a long time ago. Why was he asking what it meant now?

After thinking about all the possibilities and eliminating the most inappropriate ones, there was only one left: Lu Guanghan still suspected that she was in love.

Lu Wanwan said, wasn't she just a little moved and liked someone? How did she get by? She even started a battle of wits and courage?

If it had been put off, it would have been okay to tell Lu Guanghan.

But now, it was almost impossible for her and Han Jingmo to be together. Han Jingmo had a girlfriend. She was just worried that the photo would be misunderstood. In this pessimistic situation, there was no need to tell Lu Guanghan.

Lu Wanwan carefully replied to him: I slipped and didn't click it. I regretted it so much that I cried three bowls of tears.

Lu Guanghan replied immediately: Take a photo of the three bowls of tears and send it to me.

Lu Wanwan: "..." Can we go find three bowls of water?