Chu Fan stood outside the car for a while before he came to his senses, and was then arranged to get into another car by the staff.
Old Qin saw it clearly and smiled broadly. It was the first time he had ever seen Chu Fan so bewildered!
The car had only been driving for five or six minutes when Shutong was taken to a less crowded square in front of a fountain.
After all, it was a confession scene; there were three fixed camera positions, two directors filming, and more than a dozen staff members. The scale of the event made Shutong inexplicably nervous.
She received two calls.
One was from Lou Yu, who only said, “Lou Shutong, don’t do anything rash.”
Next to call was Chu Fan, who simply told her to wait for him.
According to the rules, Shutong also had to make a phone call.
So after Chu Fan hung up, she called him back.
“When are you arriving?” She asked the moment the call connected.
Chu Fan hesitated for a moment, then said, “I’ll be there after you finish your sandwich.”
Shutong had just opened her mouth to take a bite of the sandwich in her hand when she heard this, so she silently put it down.
“How did you know I was eating…”
Chu Fan didn’t answer, but just let out a deep laugh.
Shutong: “Then I’ll hang up.”
Chu Fan: “Mm.”
Shutong put down her phone before picking up her sandwich again and taking a bite.
As her gaze wandered, she saw the two excited staff members.
But thinking back, neither she nor Chu Fan had said anything.
After finishing her sandwich, Shutong was about to reapply her lipstick when Old Qin started shouting nervously, “He’s here! He’s here!! Everyone, get ready!”
Shutong silently put down her lipstick.
Pei Rao would probably look down on her if she saw her like this.
She turned around and watched Chu Fan emerge from the crowd, slowly walking toward her. The lighting was excellent, and he seemed to have a built-in slow-motion filter, eliciting screams from a group of girls.
Shutong, essentially a sucker for good looks, was also stunned. Only when he approached did she smile at him.
“You’re really punctual.”
Chu Fan glanced at his watch: “After filming, we can grab a late-night snack. What do you want to eat?”
Shutong: “To be honest, I want to eat snail rice noodles.”
Chu Fan: “Okay.”
The program team: “???”
Ah, no…
Can you two please show us some emotional scenes?!
Can’t you have a heart-to-heart talk?!
Can’t you get them to film something a little more exciting?!
Why are you thinking about wrapping it up as soon as you meet?!
Old Qin was the only one filming the two of them with a cheerful smile.
Ahhh, he wasn’t used to them getting sentimental!
Chu Fan’s way of pursuing his wife was direct and straightforward; if he liked someone, he would act on it. Saying too much would just be pretentious!
However, when the director’s voice came through the earpiece, Old Qin stepped forward to continue guiding the filming.
“The werewolf’s identity is about to be revealed. Do you have anything to say?”
Shutong looked at the camera and said, “I am a werewolf.”
Old Qin nervously pointed the camera at Chu Fan.
Chu Fan: “Me too.”
Shutong: “Oh.”
Ahhh, what the heck! Chu Fan is a werewolf too!
If werewolves pair up, each werewolf can get 200,000!
She became rich overnight!
Shutong was a little dazed. For the rest of the recording, she felt a bit dizzy. At that time, she and Chu Fan had already reached the riverbank.
The program team seemed to be deliberately creating an atmosphere for them by removing most of the people.
The lighting was a little dim. Remembering something, Shutong took a box out of her small bag and handed it to Chu Fan, saying, “This is for you.”
Before even opening the box, Chu Fan could smell a faint, sweet orange scent.
“You mixed it yourself?” Chu Fan guessed.
Shutong nodded: “I did it with Sister Pei. Is this the fragrance you described before?”
Chu Fan shook his head, his voice a few decibels lower and hoarser than before. The mist in his eyes dissipated, and his aura became more real and sharp.
“No.”
“Ah…” Shutong pursed her lips.
She took out the perfume bottle, sprayed some on her wrist, and looked at him with a smile: “Are you sure it’s not?”
Her smile was so captivating that it was almost drowning in its glow.
Chu Fan gently grasped her wrist, leaned closer, and said, “Yes, it is.”
Shutong raised an eyebrow slightly, but before she could say anything, he released her hand and instead put his arm around her waist, gently pressing her against the stone railing behind him.
“Ahhh…”
“Shh…”
The sound was coming from somewhere, but Shutong knew without looking that the program team wanted a sensational scene. Now they had it…
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