Lu Wanwan was trembling, but still saw Han Jingmo stand up and walk towards the Guxi Temple. Although he said no, his body was very honest.

Yan Shengkai, who was filming, saw Han Jingmo from the corner of his eye, and his heart moved. He drooped his eyelashes, as if thinking about something.

Here, Lu Wanwan's mobile phone screen lit up, and he received a message from Zhao Jingxing.

Zhao Jingxing: Come to visit the set later.

Lu Wanwan: By yourself?

Zhao Jingxing: It's Miss Guan who wants to come and watch the fun.

...

So, even Guan Yiwei knows about Han Jingmo's "change of temperament"?

While chatting with him, a thin envelope suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was handed over by Jiang Mingshu.

Lu Wanwan said calmly: "For Han Jingmo?"

Jiang Mingshu smiled and shook her head: "For you."

Lu Wanwan was slightly surprised, hesitated for a moment, and raised her hand to take it.

Jiang Mingshu's smile deepened: "I heard that you have been in a cold war these days."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mingshu was not angry: "I just suggest you based on my experience that you should leave him as soon as possible."

Lu Wanwan frowned secretly.

Jiang Mingshu looked at the delicate nail polish on her nails and smiled meaningfully: "I have no reason to hurt you in this matter, and if you have anything to do with Lu Haoze, I will not hurt you."

Lu Haoze...

why did he mention her father's name?

After Jiang Mingshu left, Lu Wanwan immediately opened the envelope. Inside was a photo. The person in the photo was Lu Haoze, her father.

Lu Wanwan bit her lip and sent a message to Lu Guanghan: Do Jiang Mingshu and Comrade Lu know each other?

Lu Guanghan: I haven’t heard that they know each other. Why are you asking this? Lu

Wanwan: A sudden greeting.

Lu Guanghan: Come on, tell me if you have something to say. With your brain, you are sold and still help count money.

Lu Wanwan: Get lost, don’t let me see you.

Lu Guanghan: By the way, there is a newly planned reality show. Do you want to participate as a resident guest, with twelve episodes per season.

Lu Wanwan: Reality show? I want to act.

Lu Guanghan: Reality shows are easier to attract fans, and we plan to invite Qiao Qiao and you to be regular guests.

Lu Wanwan: ...The last sentence is the real purpose, I'll think about it.

Lu Guanghan: Waiting for your news.

After the conversation, Lu Wanwan immediately called her father and asked about Jiang Mingshu in person.

Lu Haoze's reply: Just ordinary friends, we don't keep in touch much now.

If that's the case, why would Jiang Mingshu give her such a photo?

Lu Wanwan was puzzled.

Not long after, Guan Yiwei brought Zhao Jingxing to visit the set.

Because she had been here twice before, the crew was no longer surprised, and even joked about it. A few days later, they invited her to the wrap-up banquet and treated her as a member of the crew.

After greeting everyone, Guan Yiwei circled around Han Jingmo several times, as if she was looking at a rare creature, shaking her head and sighing: "Can you say those cheesy words again in front of me?"

Han Jingmo: "..."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Han Jingmo refused coldly: "No."

Guan Yiwei snorted and laughed.

Lu Wanwan stared at Yan Shengkai from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that she had been paying attention to the situation here, he continued to act and continued the cold war with Han Jingmo. He said a few words to Guan Yiwei and walked away.

Han Jingmo pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

Guan Yiwei soothed: "Just coax him more, I'll let our little Jingxing go over and take a look."

As soon as the words fell, Han Jingmo and Zhao Jingxing's faces changed.

Han Jingmo's eyes were unfriendly because he still remembered that Lu Wanwan and Zhao Jingxing knew each other privately.

Zhao Jingxing looked unhappy because what the hell was the name of Little Jingxing?

However, Guan Yiwei was fearless and waved her hand to let Zhao Jingxing pass, as if she was afraid of chaos in the world.

In a sense, this was in line with Zhao Jingxing's character. He didn't care about the name "Little Jingxing" at the moment, and walked in the direction where Lu Wanwan left.

Han Jingmo's expression froze, and he looked at Guan Yiwei with a fierce look.

Guan Yiwei was a little scared: "You have to be relaxed, learn to understand, and learn to tolerate."

"Now I didn't hit you, which is very tolerant."

...

Guan Yiwei couldn't refute.

At the same time, Lu Wanwan saw Zhao Jingxing chasing after him and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

"See what you are angry about."

"No, just for fun." Lu Wanwan's eyes turned quickly: "You have many connections, can you help find out about Jiang Mingshu? I can't find any useful information on the Internet."

"Why check her?" Zhao Jingxing sat down lazily.

"I want to know some things about her past. I will thank you profusely after I accomplish that."

"Profusely?"

"Yes, as long as I can do it." Lu Wanwan paused and cleverly left himself a way out: "But I don't think you have anything big to ask me to do."

"...You're so insincere, okay."

The two chatted for a while, and Guan Yiwei sent a message urging Zhao Jingxing to leave.

Lu Wanwan sent him back, but found that his face froze when he stood up, and he looked a little painful, so she asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"My waist is injured."

"Waist? Injured?" Lu Wanwan's face was strange, this part...

"What are you thinking about." Zhao Jingxing lifted his clothes to reveal the bandage wrapped around him: "It's an external injury."

"Was he chopped?!" Lu Wanwan was suspicious. She knew that Zhao Jingxing was a little mysterious and wild, but she didn't expect that he was so wild that he was chopped...

The bandage was very thick, with faint traces of blood on it. It should be because when they sat together, it pulled the wound and caused bleeding again.

Zhao Jingxing put his clothes in order, and there was no clue on his face: "It can be considered as being cut."

What does it mean to be considered?

Lu Wanwan wanted to ask if the injury was serious, but seeing that he was now alive and kicking, and even came to the set with Guan Yiwei to visit, it should be okay. After hesitating for a while, he asked: "On your birthday, I saw two strong men outside the Eight Immortals Pavilion. They seemed to know you."

"Really? I don't have any impression."

Lu Wanwan asked directly: "Do you know this person named Nanchen?"

Zhao Jingxing curled his lips and smiled with his peach blossom eyes narrowed: "I haven't heard of him."

"Oh." Lu Wanwan looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Jingxing was calm and wiped his hands with a tissue.

Han Jingmo saw that Guan Yiwei had urged them but the two hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't help but come over to look for them. As soon as he arrived, he saw Lu Wanwan staring at Zhao Jingxing, his face slightly dark, with a hint of sinisterness between his eyebrows: "Guan Yiwei is looking for you."

"Then I'll go back first." Zhao Jingxing said this to someone unknown, and walked away after he finished speaking.

Seeing Han Jingmo's expression, Lu Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't care about playing a trick anymore. He immediately reached out to hold him, and hurriedly explained: "We just chatted for a few words, nothing happened."