The Long-awaited Mr Han

This phenomenon of Lu Man is the only one in the entertainment circle.

Clearly telling you that I was taking the opportunity to speculate, but the netizens did n’t buy it and did n’t feel disgusted.

This simply does not meet the basic law of hype!

In the end, the person in charge of the propaganda group reluctantly called Lu Man, and after a brief self-introduction, he said, "Miss Lu, when is your propaganda planned?"

Lu Man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Look at what you said, during the movie's release period, it's all a publicity period, and who will end it in advance. You should know this better than me."

"..." The person in charge pulled a smile that was uglier than crying. "Of course I know. I mean this kind of particularly vigorous propaganda. When will it end?"

"It depends on Baishuangshuang." Lu Man said bluntly, "If she is willing to stop, I will not hold it again. Of course, don't let anyone provoke me, otherwise I will definitely ..."

The person in charge really wants to cry, and wants to make those people stop and stop.

"Okay, I know. With your words, I have a bottom of my heart. If Baishuang Shuang no longer finds things tomorrow, you won't use this thing as a promotional point, will you?" The other party confirmed repeatedly.

"Yes." This is not a good thing. It's counterproductive if it's fired too much.

The person in charge just hung up the phone, and prayed that no one would mess with it.

***

In the evening, Han Zhuoli had an entertainment, and Lu Man went home by himself.

Xia Qingwei was still surprised, "Xiao Han didn't come together?"

"He has entertainment tonight." Lu Man explained, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Deep-twisted twist, isn't it almost New Year's Eve? Although this is not a rare thing, but don't prepare it, I always feel that it's not like New Year's Eve." Xia Qing said with a smile.

Lu Man had walked over, picked up a piece that was not so hot, took a bite, and was crispy.

"Tomorrow I will cook some more lo mei." Xia Qing said with a smile.

It has been a long time since Lu Man has eaten Xia Qing ’s uncooked lo mei. In the last life, Xia Qing did not divorce Lu Qiyuan. During the New Year, she never ate it until she finally died.

In this life, she finally moved out and lived with Xia Qingwei, and she finally had the opportunity to eat the braised taste that Xia Qing cooked before her New Year.

Lu Man hugged Xia Qingwei, "Mom, I miss the braised taste you cooked."

"This kid, why don't you tell me what you want to eat? I usually cook it for you!" Xia Qing didn't smile, and pointed to the tip of her nose.

"It doesn't feel the same as eating during the New Year."

***

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Han Zhuoli took Zheng Tianming out of the hotel.

Say goodbye to distant guests at the door.

After putting everyone in the car, Xiao Chen drove to the door.

Han Zhuoli just sat in the car, and the air conditioner was still there. The door next door suddenly opened, and a person jumped in. The action was so fast that neither Zheng Tianming nor Xiao Chen reacted.

Han Zhuoli turned his head to see that it was hoarfrost.

"Han Shao, I ... I'm hoarfrost." Hoarfrost said pitifully.

She has no choice. Where can she get in touch with Han Zhuoli?

Going to Han Bang during the day, I wouldn't see it without an appointment and was turned away.

He repeatedly heard that Han Zhuoli had entertainment tonight, and then came and waited. When Han Zhuoli came out, she rushed up with one arrow and rushed into the car.

"Han Shao, I already apologized to Lu Man, and I knew it was wrong. I just beg you not to block me. I ... I'm willing to do anything." Bai Shuang Shuang looked at Han Zhuoli.