Some time ago, the internet voted for the six most popular parts of Han Jingmo, which were face value, voice, clavicle, hands, abdominal muscles and long legs.
Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan looked down and was a little disappointed. His abdominal muscles were under his clothes and could not be seen.
Just when she was disappointed, a cold voice suddenly sounded above her head: "What are you looking at?"
"Abdominal muscles."
...
After that, Lu Wanwan realized what she said and immediately looked up at him. Her brain worked quickly and she tried her best to save the situation: "I was talking about ambush."
Han Jingmo glanced at her with a sidelong look, and his face showed disbelief.
Lu Wanwan laughed dryly: "We are going to play a dungeon tonight. We are going to use ambush warfare, so I have been thinking about this in my mind."
Han Jingmo said.
Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. This matter should be in the past.
But before she could relax, Han Jingmo spoke again: "You are thinking of an ambush, why are you staring at my lower body?"
Damn!
Lu Wanwan was shocked: "Speak properly, what do you mean by staring at your lower body? Don't talk nonsense, it will be misunderstood."
Han Jingmo glanced at her and said nothing.
The air fell into a sweet silence.
At this time, someone must take the lead to break this atmosphere. Lu Wanwan didn't mind being the first one to take the lead, so she threw out a brick to attract jade: "Your hands are pretty."
The tone was neither humble nor arrogant. He not only changed the topic, but also picked something pleasant to hear. This wave of operations deserves full marks.
Han Jingmo also took the brick she threw at him and responded with a piece of jade: "Looks, voice, clavicle, hands, abdominal muscles, long legs, so you have already seen the abdominal muscles in order?"
... In order! She obviously only started from the hands. Oh, no, that's not the point. Lu Wanwan smiled with embarrassment: "How do you know all this?" Han Jingmo calmly replied: "There is always internet access in our village." ...
Oh , she forgot that this is an internet addict. The traffic light turned green, Han Jingmo started the car, and asked again: "Do you want to see the legs next?" Lu Wanwan shook her head and firmly denied it. Looking at her in the rearview mirror, Han Jingmo said coldly: "I don't mind you looking, but don't let me find out." "I really didn't want to continue looking down." Lu Wanwan raised her hand to assure him that she really just wanted to see her hands at first, and didn't see her abdominal muscles. "I already said I don't mind you looking, stop making excuses." ... Is she going to get away with this? Lu Wanwan sighed lightly. It seems that Han Jingmo doesn't really like being criticized by others, but being in the entertainment industry, it's impossible not to be "looked at" by others, so she doesn't mind others looking at her, but as long as he doesn't find out. Lu Wanwan decided to make one last excuse: "I just wanted to see if your hand injury has healed." Han Jingmo didn't comment: "You've seen me for so long, and now you remember to care about your hand injury?" ... She should just shut up. There was no more chatting that day. But after a short while of silence, Lu Wanwan couldn't help it: "Why do I feel that you don't quite match the image of Daxiao on screen?" Han Jingmo glanced at her indifferently: "What is Daxiao's image on screen?" Regarding this question, Lu Wanwan, who had been a fan for five years, opened her mouth and said: "Handsome, taciturn, noble and cold, and his acting skills are great..." Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Han Jingmo: "Are you saying that I am not handsome now?" "No, I mainly want to express that you are not taciturn now." Han Jingmo raised the corner of his lips: "Before I met you, I was indeed taciturn." Lu Wanwan was stunned: "Why not now?" "Nothing, I just don't want you to be comfortable." ... Damn, what kind of hatred and resentment? Han Jingmo gave her an unfathomable look after he finished speaking. Lu Wanwan was shocked. He knew that it was she who splashed water on him on the set? But he had also splashed water on himself. Wasn't he the one who splashed water on himself at that time? But the cup was indeed in his hand... Thinking of the fact that Lin Wei asked her to be Han Jingmo's assistant, Lu Wanwan suddenly felt that the plot had entered the suspense and reasoning unit. She thought about it carefully and decided that it would be best to talk about this matter openly and ask clearly what happened at that time. But she was so angry that before she could open her mouth, Han Jingmo's cell phone rang. She didn't know who called, but he hung up the phone after a few words, and his face was not good since then, as if someone owed him 80 million. Lu Wanwan was getting increasingly discouraged and finally failed to muster up the courage to ask. After a long traffic jam, the two finally arrived at a hotel in the suburbs at 7 o'clock. After receiving the room card, Lu Wanwan found that although it was said that the advertising company had booked an entire floor of the hotel, because there were not many people, there were actually a few vacant rooms that had not been booked. In addition, two rooms were already occupied by other guests. Lu Wanwan took a look at the room that was arranged for her. It was a double room, and she was staying with another staff member who was filming. She was not used to sleeping with strangers, so she made the excuse that she was not feeling well and did not want to disturb others' rest in the middle of the night, and then paid for a room next to Han Jingmo out of her own pocket. Han Jingmo looked at her with a look of concern for a fool. Lu Wanwan was very proud: "What? Have you never seen rich people sleeping alone in a room?" "Rich man, take your suitcase off my feet." ... Lu Wanwan was startled and immediately took a step back and apologized quickly: "I hope I didn't press on your feet. Are you uncomfortable?" Although her suitcase was not heavy, it was wrong to put it on someone else's feet.
Han Jingmo frowned: "If there is a next time..."
"Yes, yes, I promise, there will never be a second time." Lu Wanwan had just finished speaking when he felt a flash of light behind him. He immediately turned around and looked back, only to see someone running back to the room.
Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Could it be that your illegitimate fans followed you?"
Han Jingmo's face suddenly changed, and he looked very ugly. He said coldly: "Go back to the room."
Lu Wanwan nodded, swiped the room card to open the door and entered the room.
The light that just flashed by was probably a camera. These illegitimate fans are all rich and powerful fans. They follow the plane and car just to get close to their idols and spy on them.
I didn't expect Han Jingmo to have such crazy fans. I don't know where they got the news from, but they even found out the hotel he was staying in and booked a room on the same floor.
After a simple dinner provided by the hotel, it was only a little after 8 o'clock in the evening, still early, so Lu Wanwan opened her notebook and logged into "Drunken Dreams".
She forgot to bring her headphones and didn't like the loud sound of the game, so she just muted it. She
logged off from the Cliff of Repentance in the afternoon, and this time after logging on, the game character appeared directly on the Cliff of Repentance.
Lu Wanwan habitually glanced at the surrounding situation, but she didn't expect Mo Baizhijian to still be here. He couldn't have been motionless from the afternoon until now, right?