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The corner of Qin Mo's mouth raised. Why should I coax you? "

"You treat them better than I do …" Ye Qianqian felt wronged.

Not only did he smile at the female fan, he even shook hands with her!

This bad man was really bad to the bone!

"Let's talk after the filming."

Qin Mo threw down these words and walked into the main hall of the Duke Palaces, and sat upright on the seat of honor.

He did not forget to glance at Ye Qianqian. His eyes were practically saying, "Woman, come and serve this king!"

On another set, Han Baoer was lying on a rocking chair.

Beside her was a parasol, blocking out the not-so-strong sunlight from the female celebrities.

"Han, Miss Han, can we begin?"

The director treated Han Baoer like a servant and paid her respects to her, but in her heart, she paid his respects to her once in a dozen generations.

In these two days, although she clearly did not take part in any of the filming, because of Han Baoer's willfulness, she insisted on coming to the filming crew today.

"Start what?" Han Baoer took off her sunglasses unhappily.

"Taking part in a movie!" The director became anxious.

It was clearly you who came over to steal someone else's slot. Now that the filming crew has changed, it's time for the filming to begin. Why is this grandma still not doing anything?

"Wait."

Han Baoer picked up his phone, and just then, it trembled, as if there was some news.

She turned on the screen, glanced at it lazily, then jumped up from the rocking chair.

"How can this be? Absolutely not! "

"Bao`er, what's wrong?" Her agent hurried forward to ask.

Han Baoer pointed at the other party's nose and said angrily, "How did you become a manager? Even I know about it before you! "

After saying that, he threw his cellphone to the other party and quickly walked out of the set.

"Xiao Ma, what's going on? Is Bao`er still bidding? " The director said anxiously.

Was this grandma going to leave? What about the scene that was specially made for her?

"I'm not shooting anymore, I can't do it anymore!" The manager Ma Teng looked at the contents on his phone, said a few words, and then chased after Han Baoer.

"Damn!" "What the hell is that?"

Only after the two of them had left did the director curse loudly, as a form of venting his anger on himself.

It turned out that Han Baoer had an alternate account number and was hiding in her biggest fan group.

Now that these groups were spread out, Han Baoer had received an ancient costume play, but it was replaced by an extremely beautiful double.

Other than the rumors, there were also a large number of photos of Ye Qianqian, where she pretended to be. Most of the photos were taken by her fans using her cellphone.

When Han Baoer saw these photos, she knew that threatening Qin Mo was not an option. Instead, it was a benefit for him.

Naturally, she didn't want to let him get away with it. She had no choice but to rush to the scenic area of the Kang Residence!

"Let... Shall I go down? "

Inside the Duke Palace, Ye Qianqian was actually sitting on Qin Mo's thigh.

This was obviously a dance show, why was it that while she was dancing, Qin Mo suddenly picked her up and placed her on his lap?

"No way!" Qin Mo muttered: "I'm filming, be more serious!"

Serious? How could he be serious? the girl thought gloomily.

The director was dumbfounded. How could he continue filming? It doesn't have this part, okay?

He wanted to say something, but found Qin Mo stealthily extended his hand out, like a pair of scissors.

What do you mean?

Cut off this part later?

Could it be that it was too boring for Qin Mo to sit there for too long, so he decided to tease the girl to alleviate his loneliness?

"Don't be like that, everyone is watching …" The girl whispered.

"Shh, don't talk!" Qin Mo said with a look in his eyes. I'm catching the traitor! "

A traitor?

The lady was taken aback for a moment before she quickly understood!

Right! In this crew, there was always a spy who leaked the news to the fans, clearly showing her hostility towards Ye Qianqian!

But was it really as he said, just to catch the traitor?

Even if he wanted to hook up with the traitor, he could have just hugged him for a bit. How could his hands move along his thighs and touch them all the way up?

"Catch the traitor …" "What should we do?" The girl was thoroughly teased.

This Qin Mo, was simply taking this opportunity to eat tofu.

Those two hands were like little monkeys as they wantonly moved around her body.

Even with the big ancient costume, it was too embarrassing to be in front of everyone!

He seemed to be done with the ruckus as he said softly: "How about this, you mock Han Baoer, the traitor might react?"

That's right!

The girl's eyes lit up!

The traitor must have been Han Baoer's dead mother to be unable to tolerate his existence.

If Han Baoer was humiliated, then maybe she herself would jump out?

However, there was still one more problem …

Ye Qianqian said to Qin Mo with a bitter face: "Can you do this? "I'm also a fan of Bao`er …"

How can a loyal fan scold an idol?

Although Qin Mo's idea was not bad, but it was hard for a girl to make a decision.

"Sure." The man nodded. You owe me one. "

The girl felt depressed.

The reason he caught the traitor was for the good of the film crew, so why did he owe them a favor?

"Director!" Qin Mo suddenly interrupted the recording.

"Stop!" The director turned off the camera and asked, "What happened?"

Qin Mo thought for a while and said: "I think Han Baoer's acting skills might not be as good as Ye Qianqian's. How about this, let her act the rest of the scenes, how about it?"

"This …" "It's a bit difficult for the director." CEO Qin is promoting Han Baoer, if it were the Miss Ye, I am afraid it would not be appropriate, right? "

A sheep's head selling dog meat … this kind of thing would be despised by tens of thousands of people.

Qin Mo shook his head and laughed: "Whoever performs well will go!"

He then said to the girl in his arms: "I think you're stronger than Han Baoer, don't you?"

Ye Qianqian wanted to deny it, but she knew that it was to catch the traitor, so she braced herself and said: "Mhm …"

Tch!

In the crew, someone let out a cold laugh.

Everyone was startled, they did not know what Qin Mo meant by that.

"Look, it's hooked." He whispered in the girl's ears: "Not enough. Add a bit more."

Ye Qianqian could only say, "I also think that... I am not worse than Han Baoer. "

The film crew was silent. They did not understand what the conversation between the two meant.

"It's not enough yet. Add more ingredients." The man continued, "Between you and Bao Er, who do you think is more beautiful?"

The girl's face reddened, she gritted her teeth and said, "My Beautiful … "Beautiful …"

"Nonsense!"

A light mage rushed out, and pounced towards Ye Qianqian like a madman.

Qin Mo was already prepared, he kicked him to the ground.

"Who do you think you are? A double, a prop! What qualifications do you have to compete with Bao`er? "

A few men rushed forward to hold down the lamplighter, but he was still struggling and cursing.

"Bao`er is the most beautiful, is that you?"

Ye Qianqian squatted and whispered in his ear.

"You! "Who are you?" That person was stunned for a moment before admitting it.

"Little Liu!" "What's going on?" "The director still hasn't figured out what's going on." Are you crazy? "What did you want to do just now?"

Qin Mo walked over, and immediately took out his phone, opening WeChat, he immediately confirmed his identity.

"It's really called [Bao`er is the prettiest]?" The man sneered, "It's great to spread secrets and spread rumors!"

Ye Qianqian told them about the rumors that [Bao Er is the most beautiful] spreading among the fans, and how she arranged for them to protest.

"Who the hell are you?" Little Liu was still unwilling to accept this.

The girl shook her head and stepped aside.

She didn't plan to tell him that she was a 'treasure trove'.

"CEO Qin, I've already contacted 110." Chen Ping said from the side.

"Yes." Qin Mo looked at Ye Qianqian complacently, as if reminding her: You owe me!

Suddenly, a beautiful figure walked in.

"You're prettier than me?" Han Baoer said with a cold face: "That's what you said just now, right?"