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Han Jingmo looked over with a sinister look.
Lu Wanwan laughed dryly and thought quickly: "Go and talk to Qi Ling'er for a while, and then talk to Ji Xiaomeng for a while."
Because Su Muqing's matter has not been settled yet, she has no plans to tell Han Jingmo for the time being.
Han Jingmo frowned slightly, glanced down and saw the red mark on her hand, his eyes sank, and he grabbed her hand: "What's the matter?"
Lu Wanwan's face changed quickly, looking pitiful: "Just now someone lost his hand while practicing sword, and my hand was injured when I caught it. It hurts a lot. Don't worry about Ji Xiaomeng for now, blow on my hand."
Han Jingmo raised his eyes to look at her.
Lu Wanwan held her palm up and extended it forward.
Han Jingmo lowered his eyes, hesitated for two seconds, opened his thin lips, and blew twice.
Lu Wanwan smiled contentedly, squinting her eyes and savoring the taste: "Little cute, so delicious, it won't hurt at all if you blow on it, it will be fine tomorrow."
Han Jingmo's eyelids twitched, what was he looking at again? Last time it was still little sweetheart...
Song Chi was stunned as if struck by lightning, little... cute... how did he say the three words little cute to Han Jingmo's face?
Half an hour later, Lu Wanwan came back from filming a scene and saw Ji Xiaomeng coming to find her. She knew in her heart that something was wrong with Su Muqing.
Sure enough, as soon as Ji Xiaomeng came over, she said, "Su Muqing replied to my message and said that we will meet at Wangjiang Pavilion in the evening."
Lu Wanwan thought for a moment and nodded, "You said it's okay. I will go with you tonight. You don't need to tell her."
Ji Xiaomeng said, "Oh," and replied to the message with her head down, agreeing on a specific time to meet in the evening. She said hesitantly, "My video..."
"It depends on your performance." Lu Wanwan said something ambiguous, like a hermit master, with an unfathomable face.
Ji Xiaomeng had no choice but to leave in a huff.
After the crew finished work in the evening, Han Jingmo drove Lu Wanwan home. He watched her walk into the house with his own eyes before turning around and leaving with peace of mind.
Ten minutes later.
Lu Wanwan opened the crack of the door and quietly poked her head out. Seeing that there was no one there, she quickly slipped out of the house and drove to Wangjiang Pavilion.
When she arrived at the reserved private room, Ji Xiaomeng had already arrived.
The private room was large, beautifully decorated, and had a decorative screen.
Lu Wanwan moved a chair behind the screen and sat behind it so that Su Muqing would not see her, but could still hear the conversation between Su Muqing and Ji Xiaomeng.
Then, she made a gesture.
Ji Xiaomeng was forced to nod: "I know, I will do as you say."
The agreed time had already arrived. Lu Wanwan said no more, sat behind the screen, and turned on the recorder in her hand.
After a while, Su Muqing pushed the door and entered the box, sat down opposite Ji Xiaomeng, and went straight to the point: "I hope you can go to the desert with the crew."
"Why?" Ji Xiaomeng asked puzzledly, and then smiled: "Or, what does Miss Su plan to do with Lu Wanwan in the desert?"
"That's none of your business."
"It's none of my business, but..." Ji Xiaomeng paused, and said according to what Lu Wanwan taught her, "I need to remind Miss Su that although only Jiang Qinghe and Lu Wanwan are going to the desert for location shooting, Han Jingmo will definitely go with Lu Wanwan."
"Not necessarily." Su Muqing's rosy lips raised slightly, as if she was prepared. However, she quickly frowned and reminded: "Xiao Meng, you go to the desert with the crew. When the time comes, I need you to tell me the hotel where the crew is staying and the specific room number."
"Room number?" Ji Xiaomeng understood in her heart: "You want Lu Wanwan's room number."
"Yes, it is Lu Wanwan's room number."
"Well, since Miss Su has asked, I can follow the crew to the desert and learn how to act." Ji Xiaomeng picked up the teacup and drank a sip of water. There was no abnormality on her face.
Su Muqing did not stay for too long and soon got up and left.
Lu Wanwan waited for three minutes, and only came out from behind the screen after making sure that Su Muqing had left, and said to Ji Xiaomeng, "Let's go too."
"Did you hear what I just said?" Ji Xiaomeng asked.
"Yeah." Lu Wanwan lowered her eyes in thought. What did Su Muqing want to do by asking for her room number?
In the corridor, the two were walking, and Ji Xiaomeng suddenly pulled Lu Wanwan aside to hide.
Lu Wanwan frowned and wanted to pull her arm away, but Ji Xiaomeng held it too tightly, so she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
"The people coming from the opposite side are senior executives of Linhuang Entertainment." Ji Xiaomeng turned slightly and faced the wall.
Lu Wanwan turned around and looked, but didn't recognize anyone. However, she knew that it was Gu Qiaobei's agency. Lu Guanghan had always wanted to poach Gu Qiaobei from this company, but Gu Qiaobei remained loyal and vowed not to change jobs.
The senior executives opposite had distressed expressions and seemed to be arguing. Lu Wanwan could faintly hear a few words:
"Hey, what's going on? Recently, five projects in the company have run into problems. Is there a business spy?"
"I can't say whether there is a business spy, but what is certain is that the projects that have problems are all key investment projects. Hundreds of millions of dollars have gone down the drain. The company is in financial difficulties." "
Then can I still stay in the company?"
"Who can say for sure? People outside don't know our situation yet, but I believe that the stock price will fall soon."
...
Lu Wanwan's eyes lit up. Is there a problem with Lin Huang?
Then wouldn't it be a good opportunity to poach Gu Qiaobei?
Ji Xiaomeng didn't come out of her facing-the-wall state until these senior executives walked over.
Lu Wanwan was speechless: "Did you offend them?"
Ji Xiaomeng shook her head: "Not really, I'm just a little scared. There's a fat man with a beer belly inside. He wanted to sleep with me before, but I didn't let him."
Lu Wanwan was slightly shocked: "You..."
"What about me?" Ji Xiaomeng sneered: "Who would be willing to be slept with? I've been in the industry for three or four years, and I've never played a leading female role. I just want to make money, is that wrong?"
"Well, let me go first." Lu Wanwan pulled her arm, not wanting to be so close to her.
Ji Xiaomeng suddenly smiled ambiguously: "Why are you so soft, your skin is so good, and the touch is also great, does Han Jingmo like to touch you very much?"
"Ahem!" Lu Wanwan was almost choked, and pulled his arm out of her arms: "Stay away from me."
Twenty minutes later.
Back home, Lu Wanwan couldn't wait to go upstairs and knock on Lu Guanghan's door.
"Are you looking for a beating in the middle of the night?" Lu Guanghan opened the door and asked unhappily.
"No, it's important intelligence!" Lu Wanwan blinked, especially excited: "I just got the news that Lin Huang has financial problems. You can take this opportunity to dig Qiao Qiao over."
"Financial problems, I know." Lu Guanghan was not surprised.
"You know?" Lu Wanwan was very surprised. Just now, those senior executives clearly said that outsiders didn't know their situation yet. How did Lu Guanghan know so early?