"No." Gao Han was serious and repeated it again.
Zhu Lei was simply helpless, a little angry, but more helpless, "This iron Han Han."
After thinking for a mont, Jing Ruo said softly, "But if it’s cut out, you’ll be scolded."
"Being scolded doesn’t matter to you?" Gao Han asked indifferently.
Jing Ruo felt that his words made it much more bearable. She smiled, "Well, I don’t really care about these things. Besides, I’ve been scolded quite a bit recently, I’m getting used to it."
Gao Han frowned, "No one should get used to being scolded. Anyway, it won’t do. The injury was my responsibility. I can handle it, and I will shoulder it, so don’t worry. There’s no need to ntion this again; I’ve already negotiated with the production team. Just edit it normally, they’re happy to have that footage."
Although Gao Han’s na seems cold, his personality isn’t particularly icy. He doesn’t co across as aloof, and sotis, he doesn’t even seem all that distant.
But when this man acts, he becos the character, to the extent that when he really does get serious, one can hardly afford to take him lightly.
For instance, in this mont, when he spoke with a serious face, neither Jing Ruo nor Zhu Lei had any words to persuade him further. They just let him be.
After returning ho, Jing Ruo drank two bowls of soup that Gao Han made. She was so full that she couldn’t fall asleep and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.
The audition was in a few days. With her leg in this condition, even if she passed the audition, she didn’t know if it would affect the filming schedule or if it would impact the audition results.
Thinking like that didn’t help, and now, after eating so much and already unable to sleep, she couldn’t think of sleeping at all. So, she simply started scrolling through comnts on Weibo on her phone.
As expected, today’s program caused quite a discussion after airing.
First of all, of course, was the impact of Gao Han and her first appearance as guest stars. Jing Ruo quickly scanned the comnts and it seed there weren’t many curses, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But after she noticed there wasn’t much scolding, she read so comnts more carefully and felt a bit guilty.
For example...
"Excuse , why does Bo Jingruo have a full set of Han Han’s support hand flags in the trunk of her nanny van?"
"I have an immature speculation, could it be that the person we’ve been tearing into... has always been on our side? Soone wake up!!"
"Move aside! My pee is yellow, I’ll co to wake up the person above!"
"It must be the production team’s arrangent, right? What a coincidence. I think this vase sister is pretending to be a little Huoshan to gain favor after being torn apart before."
"Although... if you say she is pretending to be a Huoshan, she’s doing it too earnestly and too genuinely, right? Dear Huoshan sisters, do any of you have this version of a support hand flag?"
"None! Right! I’ve been wanting to say this! It seems like it’s a set of support hand flags from a long ti ago! New fans, let alone owning them, have rarely even seen it because Han Han wasn’t famous at that ti, and those hand flags have long been out of print!"
"What do you an by that? Are you saying that if she really is one of us, she might be one of the veteran Huoshan fans?"
Jing Ruo bit her lips, feeling helpless. Although she had already guessed that her identity as a diehard fan might be revealed after the show aired, reading how the fans analyzed the details ticulously still made her feel...
She had replied to her Weibo from the production team’s official microblog and saw that the comnts under the first repost from the official blog were similar in tone.
"How did you know Han Han likes to ’fly airplanes’?"
"Write a book called ’The Ultimate Realm of Star Chasing,’ I’ll buy it."
"The fact that Han Han’s flying dreams were crushed because of his long legs is sothing not all the old fans may know."
"Miss, tell the truth, the previous incident... was it a case of friendly fire?"
...
"Oh." Jing Ruo raised her hand to cover her face and said with a wry smile, "Looks like I can’t hide my identity anymore."
This situation only intensified after the next episode aired.
The editors at the production were really godlike. Jing Ruo felt she had been restrained, so how did they edit it?
Why, whenever she looked at Gao Han, did every fra show her eyes shining?
Isn’t it a bit inappropriate?
"It makes look like a pervert!" Jing Ruo said to Xue Lan, huffing.
Xue Lan, on the other hand, seed to enjoy it, laughing, "Not really, I think it’s quite good that way. It softens the image in the eyes of Gao Han’s fans, it’s okay. After that, if you pass the audition for his film, and you both star in a blockbuster, it wouldn’t cause much backlash from his fans."
"That’s easy to say..." Jing Ruo pouted, "But who knows if I can get through the audition? I feel like I am getting more and more cowardly. I’ve never been this cowardly in other auditions."
That was because before, when auditioning for other roles, she wasn’t betting on anything. If she passed, she passed; if not, then not. She was always very Zen about it, indifferent to the outco, content with or without, never fighting nor scrambling, not seeking victory or defeat.
But this ti, after making bold claims with Gao Han before, the audition seed to carry with it her dignity.
Now that her previous fervor had passed, just the thought of it made her feel very timid.
As for other comnts, they ca in all forms, including plenty that were sour about Gao Han.
"A snake scared him like that, and he’s the tough guy in the eyes of female fans? I did not laugh, really."
"He even pushed Bo Jingruo to fall and get hurt. Could this man possibly have a tendency for dostic violence in the future? Such a heavy hand."
"Hush! Hush! Fans will arrive on the battlefield in ten seconds!"
There were also those mocking Jing Ruo.
"Is Bo Jingruo blind? What kind of taste is that? She’s pushed to a fracture, and can still look at the culprit with such a loving gaze?"
"Even if soone took her climbing, she would probably go willingly, right? She looks brainless."
Besides, Jing Ruo saw so scattered comnts mocking the two idol fresh ats, Su Yuanjia and Xiang Yang.
"Who doesn’t know that bjr’s family owns a mine? It’s famous in the circle, and her resources are protected by her family’s backing. The two young brothers are so eager, their intentions are a little too obvious, aren’t they?"
Just seeing these comnts crop up, Jing Ruo felt a tug of war was looming, and sure enough, not long after, a battle ensued. The hopage of the blogger who posted this comnt looked as if it had been bombed.
Jing Ruo was sowhat affected by this, but not seriously.
Xue Lan told her not to worry, "These idol young brothers’ fans, although not very enduring, indeed have impressive fighting strength."
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