[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: I just looked in the mirror. [Private chat]

Xu He: ? ? ?

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: Better looking than Gu Qiao Bei.

Lu Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he immediately typed out a long and vicious sentence on the keyboard.

[Private chat] Xu He: Gu Qiao Bei ranked fifth among the male celebrities with the highest looks in the online voting. There are not many people in the entire entertainment industry who are better looking than him!

The implication is that you are even better looking.

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: ...

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: Don't get excited.

[Private chat] Xu He: Whether he is better looking than Gu Qiao Bei, you will know when you come out and meet him.

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: Provoke?

[Private chat] Xu He: Do you dare to accept it?

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: I'll think about it.

[Private chat] Xu He: You won't think about the day when you quit the game, right?

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: ...No.

[Private chat] Xu He: That's good.

After getting the approval of the great god, Lu Wanwan was very happy.

[Private chat] Xu He: Be good, I'll take you to do the mission and give you some experience.

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: ...

[Private chat] Xu He: Don't be shy.

[Private chat] Mo Bai Zhi Jian: ...

On the day of the recording of the variety show, the main actors of the "Peach Blossom Fan" crew were present. As soon as Han Jingmo appeared on the stage, he caused enthusiastic cheers from the fans in the audience.

After introducing himself and greeting the fans, it was a simple interview session.

Lu Wanwan stood in the audience. The questions in the interview were similar to the interview script that Lin Wei had given her in advance. Han Jingmo answered them very appropriately, and even answered some trick questions without revealing anything. The

next part was the game session. The four hosts were divided into two teams, each with three guests, and they competed 50-50.

According to the arrangement of the process, Han Jingmo and the star who played the leading female role in the play were in the same team, which was also convenient for creating topics. For example,

if Han Jingmo helped the female star and handed her a microphone, it would cause cheers from the fans in the audience.

There was a physical game in which a boy had to pick up another girl in the team and get the designated things to complete the game.

When it was Han Jingmo's team's turn, the host sent Han Jingmo and the leading female role to play, and even encouraged them to be carried like a princess.

But Han Jingmo refused with the excuse of an injured arm, so he had to send another male actor in the play.

During the break, Lu Wanwan handed him a bottle of water and asked in confusion: "Is your arm injured yet?"

"It's fine."

"Then why is it still injured from the game just now?" Lu Wanwan glanced at the female star, who was putting on makeup.

"I don't want to hug her."

"...You are so willful. You missed another chance to appear on camera."

Han Jingmo glanced at her: "If you were the one who went up to play the game, I would consider hugging you."

Lu Wanwan was stunned: "Why should I go up to play the game?"

"..." Han Jingmo held his forehead, this focus is really... quite biased.

After a break, the program continued to be recorded.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when all the recordings were finished. The two took a plane back to S City. It was past midnight, but there were still many fans waiting to pick

them up at the airport. With the help of bodyguards to maintain order, Lu Wanwan struggled to protect Han Jingmo from the crowd, and then rushed to send him home, but soon they found that there was a car following them not far behind.

Lu Wanwan frowned irritably: "Your fans are following the car."

Han Jingmo glanced in the rearview mirror and said coldly: "Find a place to pull over."

Lu Wanwan was confused for a moment, and although she didn't understand what he wanted to do, she still stopped the car. As

soon as they stopped, the car behind also stopped.

Han Jingmo put on a mask, opened the car door, and walked to the back.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan also got out of the car.

Han Jingmo walked to the front of the car and knocked on the glass window twice. Several fans got out of the car excitedly, but before they could say anything, Han Jingmo said, "It's a private trip now, don't follow me anymore."

Seeing his unfriendly face, those fans immediately nodded and said, "We'll stop here."

Although they said so, Lu Wanwan could clearly see that they were just talking.

Han Jingmo frowned almost imperceptibly.

Lu Wanwan stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your love, but this is very dangerous, and it's already very late. Let's go home quickly and be careful on the road."

Although the fans were reluctant to leave, they had already been discovered and stopped, so they could only stop following the car. Before leaving, they looked at Han Jingmo reluctantly for a few times. After

such a delay, it was already past one in the morning when they sent Han Jingmo back to the residential area.

Lu Wanwan did not drive here, and the subway had stopped running at this time, so they had to take a taxi to go home.

Considering that it was not safe for a girl to take a taxi in the middle of the night, Han Jingmo made a decision for her directly: "It will be dawn in a few hours, go back tomorrow."

"Ah?" Lu Wanwan was unable to react for a while.

Han Jingmo turned his eyes away from her and said calmly, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Where are we going to eat so late? No, I should go home so late."

"There are eggs in the refrigerator. You know how to cook noodles, right?" Han Jingmo turned a deaf ear to the second half of her sentence.

Lu Wanwan nodded, "Yes."

"That's fine. Cooking noodles shouldn't be too bad." Han Jingmo said, and walked towards the elevator first.

Lu Wanwan followed him, always feeling that something was wrong. It was not

until they entered the elevator and saw Han Jingmo pressed the floor number that Lu Wanwan reacted, "You asked me to cook noodles for you so late. Where is humanity?"

"It was eaten by a dog."

...

She couldn't even refute it.

Walking into the kitchen, Lu Wanwan opened the refrigerator, and there were only two pitiful eggs and a tomato inside.

Han Jingmo leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, and said indifferently: "Cook two bowls."

Lu Wanwan gritted her teeth: "You eat so much at night, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment before she realized that one bowl was for her.

She was actually moved to tears by the rare thoughtfulness of Lord Han Jingmo, but she was very strong-willed and shook her head decisively: "I'm not hungry."

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Then serve me."

...

Lu Wanwan raised the kitchen knife: "Look at the weapon in my hand, and allow you to reorganize your language."

Han Jingmo calmly changed his words: "Then stand aside and serve me."

...

Evil capitalism!

Lu Wanwan thought, how nice it would be if this was a game, so that she could hack Han Jingmo to death, revive him, and then hack him to death again.

But ideals are beautiful, and reality is cruel.

Thinking of the game, Lu Wanwan asked calmly: "What is your game account?"

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes: "Why are you asking this?"

"Just asking casually, is this also confidential?"

"Yes, it's confidential."

...

Lu Wanwan turned her head to look at him: "It's not shameful to have poor operation. Everyone starts out as a novice."

"Cook the noodles well and don't talk."

...

Lu Wanwan felt that he was angry because of shame. His operation must be very bad, otherwise why would he mind her asking this question?