Another thing is that after the relationship is made public, countless eyes will be staring at it. No matter which party has any emotional problems, it will be widely publicized by the media, which is a headache.
"Wait a little longer." Lu Wanwan smiled and said, "I was just joking. It's very common to be called a fan. I don't really mind."
"Don't mind?" Han Jingmo's eyes were deep.
"Fans have called you that before, and I couldn't mind it even if I wanted to." Lu Wanwan held his hand and said, "It's not appropriate now. Wait for a more suitable opportunity in the future, okay?"
"I can do it anytime, and I am willing to wait for you." As long as you choose me.
"Yeah." Lu Wanwan raised the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows were curved with a smile: "I seem to like you more and more." "
My honor." Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows, and a charming smile appeared in his eyes, as bright as April in the world.
Lu Wanwan began a new round of indulging in male beauty, unable to extricate herself.
The next morning, Han Jingmo and Lu Wanwan went to the set together, but saw Nanchen and Leng Zhifeng again.
"I didn't see them yesterday, why are they here again today?" Lu Wanwan was puzzled.
"I'll go over for a while."
"I'll go with you."
"No need." Han Jingmo looked at Song Chi, motioning her to take care of Lu Wanwan, and then walked towards Nanchen and the others.
"Is your injury healed?" Nanchen greeted him when he saw him coming.
"Much better, why are you here?" Han Jingmo directly stated his purpose.
"Our young master said that just in case, let us come to protect Miss Lu for a few more days." Leng Zhifeng replied.
Han Jingmo's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard that: "Tell him that my people don't need his protection."
Nanchen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Leng Zhifeng, and found that Leng Zhifeng was also looking at him.
After hesitating for a moment, Nanchen said: "Okay, we'll leave now." His tone was no longer as relaxed and casual as when he greeted them just now.
Han Jingmo glanced at them, turned around and walked back.
Lu Wanwan couldn't hear their conversation, but saw Han Jingmo coming back, but the two people left, and asked curiously: "What did you say to them? Why did they leave?"
"They just passed by and are going to have breakfast now." Han Jingmo said in a serious tone.
"I still feel a little hungry after hearing the word 'breakfast'. I didn't eat enough just now."
"What do you want to eat? Let Song Chi buy it."
"Shengjian from Dahuchun, egg yolk pastry from Shen Dacheng, Nanxiang Xiaolongbao, and bone vermicelli soup..." Lu Wanwan faced Song Chi's increasingly unfriendly gaze and changed her words: "I don't want to eat anything I just said."
Song Chi took out two big meat buns like magic.
Lu Wanwan took one and ate it miserably.
Han Jingmo had a smile on her lips, as if she would always be in a good mood just by her side.
During the filming, Lu Wanwan kept his eyes on Han Jingmo. Although he could shoot, his arm injury had not healed completely, so he was worried about what would happen.
Song Chi walked back and forth in front of her five times, but he didn't get her attention at all. He was confused and asked, "What are you looking at over there?"
"Looking at my wife." Lu Wanwan felt that he was now a wife-watching stone.
"What...what?!" Song Chi was stunned. He turned his head mechanically and looked back at her: "You are talking about Han Han, right?"
"Of course." Lu Wanwan glanced at her.
"I was almost scared to death by you." Song Chi patted his flat chest, and before he could even breathe, he was shocked again: "You, you..."
"Oh, it seems that I haven't told you yet." Lu Wanwan pointed in the direction of Han Jingmo and proudly introduced: "That's my boyfriend, handsome, right?"
"Wow... Wow!" Song Chi was dumbfounded. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he immediately gossiped in a low voice: "Are you really together? Did Han Han really chase you?"
Lu Wanwan shook his head, trying hard not to get carried away: "I chased him."
Song Chi: "...Oh."
Lu Wanwan puffed out his chest proudly: "I couldn't help but confess my feelings, and I didn't expect him to really agree."
Song Chi: "...Oh."
Lu Wanwan was very fortunate: "Although he didn't seem to want to agree at first, he finally agreed."
Song Chi: "...Oh." I can't listen any more! So insidious! So treacherous!
Lu Wanwan started showing off his wife: "He is so nice that he actually agreed to my confession. I am good at nothing except eating, drinking and having fun. I have a lot of shortcomings and only a few advantages. He actually doesn't dislike me."
Song Chi said impartially: "You still have advantages."
Lu Wanwan's eyes lit up: "What advantages?"
Song Chi thought for a while and shook his head honestly: "I can't think of it. Let's continue talking about your shortcomings."
Lu Wanwan: "..."
Song Chi urged: "Then what?"
Lu Wanwan couldn't stop smiling: "Then he is very handsome, and his personality... Let's ignore his personality for now, and other things... Let's ignore other things for now. In short, he is very handsome."
Song Chi frowned: "You like him just because of his face!"
"No, no, he has a great figure, too."
"..." This superficial love.
Suddenly, Lu Wanwan's phone rang. It was a message from Lu Guanghan: Send a message to Qiaoqiao and ask if he has recovered from his illness.
Lu Wanwan: Wouldn't it be better if you ask it yourself?
Lu Guanghan: Ask for me, what's wrong?
The next second, he transferred 8888 to her
. Lu Wanwan accepted it promptly and replied in a flattering manner: Wait, I'll go ask right away.
She sent a message to Gu Qiaobei's editor: Are you feeling better? Shall we go over to see you?
After waiting for a few minutes, she received a reply: You are already well, no need to come specially, you should be filming today.
Lu Wanwan: Yes, I am filming, but not very busy. You don't have a fever again, do you?
Gu Qiaobei: No, the medicine I took yesterday was very effective.
Lu Wanwan: Do you have work today?
Gu Qiaobei: No, I took a day off.
Lu Wanwan: Then you should have a good rest and recover before you go back to work. If you have anything, tell me, or call Han Jingmo.
Gu Qiaobei: Got it O∩_∩O
Lu Wanwan took a screenshot of the chat and sent it to Lu Guanghan.
After Lu Guanghan read it, he transferred 8888 to her .
Lu Wanwan accepted it excitedly and said: If you have such work in the future, you can leave it to me.
Lu Guanghan: That's enough.
Lu Wanwan: I just want to ask, what's wrong with you two?
Lu Guanghan: Nothing.
Lu Wanwan: I saw it yesterday. Qiaoqiao, who has such a good temper, actually got angry with you.
Lu Guanghan: He is jealous that I am more handsome than him.
Lu Wanwan: Please give me negative points for this answer!
As he was speaking, Lu Wanwan felt a shadow hanging over his head. He looked up and saw that it was Jiang Mingshu's assistant.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Lu Wanwan asked.
"Mingshu asked me to give you two photos." The assistant handed over an envelope and left.
Lu Wanwan opened it curiously. There were indeed two photos inside, and the people in the photos were Han Jingmo and Yan Shengkai.
