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Ten steps in front of Qin Chuan, Lu Wanwan stopped and made sure that no ambiguous photos would be taken at this distance before shouting, "I have a scene to shoot here tomorrow. Today, come and get familiar with the environment."

Qin Chuan frowned. He was so far away that he had to shout to talk. Was it necessary?

It was precisely because of the shouting that Han Jingmo on the other end of the phone could hear it clearly.

Wang Bingxin, who also heard it, burst into tears. It was rare to find such a dedicated actor who got familiar with the environment in advance. She was worthy of being the heroine he had chosen.

Lu Wanwan casually said a few words to Qin Chuan, and when he saw the person hiding in the corner left, he stopped talking.

Mi Bei returned to Ji Xiaomeng and said with embarrassment: "Sister Xiaomeng, they are standing too far away, so we can't take a photo of cheating."

"Use a lens, do I need to teach you this?" Ji Xiaomeng looked at the photos on Mi Bei's phone. Lu Wanwan and Qin Chuan were indeed far away from each other, and there was no ambiguity at all. Even if it was exposed on the Internet, it could be said that they were just friends chatting.

"I tried to use a lens, but the distance was too far and the angle was limited, so I couldn't take a photo." Mi Bei lowered her head and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Useless thing, you can't even do this!" Ji Xiaomeng gritted her teeth in anger and almost threw her phone out.

Small bamboo forest.

After Lu Wanwan said goodbye to Qin Chuan, she turned and walked out, saying to Han Jingmo as she walked, "Okay, you continue your meeting with the director, I'll go find Song Chi."

"Something?" Han Jingmo raised her eyebrows slightly, otherwise she wouldn't have suddenly gone to the bamboo forest.

"No, I just came here suddenly to live broadcast the scenery to you." Lu Wanwan laughed and said a few nonsense, ended the video, and then went to find Song Chi and asked, "Did you see who it was just now?"

"I saw it clearly, it's Mi Bei, Ji Xiaomeng's assistant." Song Chi supported his chin with his hands, possessed by Sherlock Holmes: "When you just went to the bamboo forest, Mi Bei followed you, and she was holding a mobile phone. I guess she wanted to take some kind of photo."

"Tsk, it really is her." Lu Wanwan had guessed that it was Ji Xiaomeng before. Ji Xiaomeng has been weird since the first day of joining the group, and now she even uses this trick.

As the two were talking, the person in question, Ji Xiaomeng, came over. She crossed her arms and looked at Lu Wanwan with an arrogant expression: "Lu Wanwan, do you want to go to the crew dinner later?"

"No." Song Chi refused without hesitation. Who knows what tricks Ji Xiaomeng is trying to play.

"Why not?" Lu Wanwan smiled with her lips bent, her eyes clear: "Anyway, there's nothing to do later, it's nice to get together with everyone."

Song Chi's expression tensed and he looked at her worriedly.

Lu Wanwan gave her a calm look.

Seeing that she agreed, Ji Xiaomeng smiled with a kind of uncontrollable pride, as if she was afraid that Lu Wanwan would regret it, so she immediately said loudly: "Okay, wait until the director's meeting is over, and then we'll go together!"

About ten minutes later, the meeting in the director's room ended.

Lu Wanwan told Han Jingmo about the dinner party, and Han Jingmo was slightly surprised: "You want to go?"

"I have nothing to do anyway."

"Then I'll go with you." Han Jingmo's reaction was subconscious.

Lu Wanwan smiled with her eyes curved into crescents, and her tone was slightly coquettish: "Even if you don't want to go, I will drag you along."

Although she said so, Han Jingmo would definitely not want to go. Now every day when she returns home from the crew, Han Jingmo must personally send her back, for fear that the last car accident will happen again.

Song Chi also raised his hand to sign up and followed.

The dinner was held in a private club. Except for the director and screenwriter, most of the stars of the crew were there. A few were too busy to attend.

The private room was reserved in advance, and everyone sat down one by one.

Lu Wanwan was surprised to find that Ji Xiaomeng sat between her and Qin Chuan. This order must be a cat's peeve.

After the dishes were served, Wang Bingxin stood up from his seat, said a few words to make the scene, and raised his glass and said: "First of all, this glass of wine, I want to thank everyone for their hard work and fulfillment of their duties in the crew; secondly, I also use this glass of wine to wish Jingmo and Wanwan a long-lasting love! Our crew doesn't have many dinners together, so let's all drink this glass of wine!"

"Okay! You must drink it, and those who can't drink can use juice instead!" A male actor followed suit.

Lu Wanwan smiled and accepted the blessing, picked up the glass and drank it all. When she poured the wine just now, she paid special attention to it. It was the same wine as everyone else, so there would be no problem.

Han Jingmo was surprised by her boldness. He turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay? Be careful not to get drunk."

Lu Wanwan was dissatisfied: "Of course it's okay."

The last time he got drunk was because the alcohol content was too high, and she didn't know it. She drank it like juice. How could she not get drunk?

After that, the atmosphere at the table was very harmonious. Everyone talked and laughed, and it was very lively.

Lu Wanwan's eyes were always on Ji Xiaomeng inconspicuously, observing her every move.

Three rounds of wine.

Ji Xiaomeng took the opportunity when no one was paying attention to throw the medicine in her palm into the half-bottle of wine at hand, shook the bottle slightly, and the medicine dissolved in the wine, and there was no sign of abnormality.

After waiting for a while, she saw that Qin Chuan's glass was empty, and smiled and filled it for him.

Qin Chuan nodded and thanked her.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan immediately finished the wine in her glass.

Sure enough, Ji Xiaomeng also filled her glass diligently.

Lu Wanwan sneered inwardly, but thanked without showing any emotion on her face: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The pride in Ji Xiaomeng's eyes could hardly be hidden. As long as they drank this glass of wine, things would be much more fun later.

Lu Wanwan lowered her head and quietly sent a message to Qin Chuan: [Don't drink the wine.]

Qin Chuan was surprised and puzzled, and replied: [What's wrong?]

Lu Wanwan didn't have time to explain in detail. Her eyes moved smartly, and she picked up her own glass and took a sip. She caught a glimpse of Ji Xiaomeng's increasingly proud smile and knew that she had done the right thing.

She didn't swallow it, but took the napkin beside her and put it to her mouth, then slowly spit out the wine, covered the wet marks on the napkin with her hand, and then winked at Song Chi.

Song Chi understood.

At this moment, Ji Xiaomeng saw Lu Wanwan drink the drugged wine, and a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes. She immediately called to call the reporter over, but when she dialed, a glass of wine suddenly spilled on her clothes.

"Ah——"

Ji Xiaomeng exclaimed, stood up suddenly, and patted the wine on her body: "You don't have eyes, this dress can't be washed!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold the glass properly." Song Chi's acting skills were off the charts. He apologized anxiously and took the napkin beside him to wipe Ji Xiaomeng's clothes.

As a result, when he wiped, he accidentally spilled wine on his clothes, and the more he wiped, the dirtier it became.

Ji Xiaomeng almost wanted to swear.

The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Lu Wanwan smiled secretly, and while everyone's attention was on Ji Xiaomeng, she secretly exchanged her wine glass with Ji Xiaomeng's.

After doing all this, she gestured to Song Chi.

Song Chi retired after his success, hiding his merits and fame.

However, Han Jingmo's eyes were fixed on Lu Wanwan. Seeing her do this, he frowned slightly, and guessed something. His face suddenly darkened, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in the cold wind of winter.