What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

"Brother Wang, then I wish us a happy cooperation!"

With that said, Xiao Han stood up and stretched out his hands, and the two held their hands tightly.

"Happy cooperation! Don't worry, leaving it to me will definitely not ruin your script."

Wang Ping promised again and again.

Seeing that things were settled like this, Xiaoyu and Yourong Yan stood next to them.

When the TV series is released in the future, she can proudly tell people that she was a personal witness.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also listened to Xiao Han's narration, feeling itchy in their hearts and feeling like they still had unfinished business.

"What should I do? Let Xiao Gou say this, I can't wait to read it~"

"It sounds really good. With Wang Ping directing it, the quality will definitely not be bad."

"Looking forward to it, Xiao Han is really great. He can write a script that is extraordinary."

"Don't advocate it. I haven't seen the finished film yet, and no one knows what it will look like in the end. Just don't be embarrassed when the time comes."

"You idiot upstairs, if you don't want to listen, just shut up. No one is begging you to listen."

"Waiting for the show to start."

"Including this, he currently has a movie and two TV series being filmed. Is this the time to switch to the film and television industry?"

"..."

While the friends in the live broadcast room were discussing passionately, Xiao Han and Wang Ping made an appointment to have dinner in the evening and planned to say goodbye and leave.

Wang Ping still has work to deal with here, and their visit has already delayed him a lot of time.

"Brother Wang, you are busy first, and we will talk slowly in the evening. Remember to inform a few teachers to join us."

After saying that, Xiao Han pointed at the camera. The camera teacher understood and put the lens cap back on.

Under the leadership of Xiao Sun, a group of them left China Television.

"Xiaoyu, how do you feel? Is it what you imagined?"

Xiao Han opened his phone and looked for Lin Wanfa's address information, and asked casually.

"It's better than I thought. It is indeed the most advanced TV station. I can't imagine what it would be like to work here. I saw my idol just now, but it's a pity that I was too pressed for time and couldn't get an autograph."

Xiaoyu said longingly, feeling a little regretful at the end.

"Then you have to work hard, this place is not easy to get into. Master, go to this address."

With that said, Xiao Han handed the phone to the driver.

That was the address where Lin Qingluo attended the event.

Xiao Han glanced at the time. It was still a long time before the event ended, and it was still too late to get there.

He also wanted to see Lin Qingluo at work.

The address was in Dongcheng. By the time Xiao Han and the others arrived, it was already approaching noon.

After thinking about it, Xiao Han took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Wan.

"Hey, Sister Wan, I'm Xiao Han. Yes, I'm here. I see it's getting late. Are you hungry? Do you need me to bring something to eat? Okay, I understand. I'll see you later."

With that said, Xiao Han hung up the phone, raised his head and looked around.

Soon his eyes lit up and he walked straight towards the dessert shop next to him.

After entering, Xiao Han went straight to the counter.

"Hello, a cup of matcha-flavored milk tea and a cup of coffee with less sugar. This, this, and this, please give me a copy."

Xiao Han first ordered a few of Lin Qingluo's favorite desserts, and then ordered a few for Lin Wan.

Then he looked at the counter next to him.

"Pack a little of each of these, and then get a few cups of each flavor of milk tea. They will be delivered to this address in a while."

After speaking, Xiao Han wrote the address on the note and handed it to the clerk.

Seeing the familiar address, the clerk immediately understood what was going on and was here to visit again.

"Okay sir, don't worry, it will be delivered to you shortly. Please pay here, thank you!"

After checking out, Xiao Han walked towards the event address carrying the desserts prepared separately for Lin Qingluo.

Before we arrived, we saw fans waiting outside.

Xiao Han quickly took out a mask from his pocket and put it on. He didn't want to be watched inexplicably.

"Xiaoyu, let's go around over there. It's a bit dangerous here. If you are exposed, you will be in trouble."

Xiao Han whispered, leading the two of them to sneak to the side.

"here."

Lin Wan waved to Xiao Han at the door.

"Hello Sister Wan, how long does it take for Sister Qingluo to finish? Let's go in without interrupting, right? Here, this is for you, the rest will be delivered by the clerk over there later."

Xiao Han said, handing the coffee and pastries to Lin Wan.

"It will take about more than an hour. Let's wait inside first. Thank you!"

Lin Wan took the cake and led Xiao Han and the others inside.

"By the way, be careful later so the camera doesn't capture them."

Lin Wan remembered the request and turned around to tell the camera teacher.

Entering the room, Xiao Han looked at the busy crowd curiously. This was his first time watching a live shooting of an advertisement.

"Let's stay here and don't come forward."

With that said, Lin Wan led Xiao Han and the others to the rest area next to them, where Lin Qingluo's assistant and cameraman were also here.

Several people said hello, and Xiao Han began to look at the curtain attentively.

At this time, Lin Qingluo was standing under the spotlight, and the staff held the lighting board above their heads.

Next to her stood Xu Qing, her collaborator this time, and the two of them performed different actions at the director's request.

When Xiao Han first came in, Lin Qingluo had already discovered him.

Slightly distracted.

"Stop, Teacher Lin, please concentrate and look at the camera."

The director shouted, frowning slightly as he looked at the photos on the screen.

Xu Qing next to him was a little confused, how could Lin Qingluo make such a low-level mistake.

He turned his head and followed her gaze, and at the end of his sight was Xiao Han, who was smiling towards her.

His expression suddenly changed and he was no longer calm.

"Stop, the two teachers need to adjust themselves and come back after a while."

The director noticed something was wrong between the two of them and immediately called a stop.

Lin Qingluo smiled apologetically at the director, lifted up her skirt and walked quickly towards Xiao Han.

Behind him, Xu Qing looked unwilling. After thinking about it, he started to chase after him.

"Sister Qingluo, are you tired? I brought you some milk tea and desserts. Eat some first."

Xiao Han stepped forward to take Lin Qingluo and pulled her to sit at the table.

Looking at the desserts on the table, Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up. After taking pictures all morning, she was actually a little hungry.

"Thank you! Are you finished over there? Why did you come here so early? It will take a while for me to finish here."

Lin Qingluo took a sip of milk tea and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I missed you, so I came here."

Xiao Han raised his hand to wipe away the residue from her mouth, his eyes filled with adoration.

Xu Qing, who followed behind, looked at the interaction between Xiao Han and the two, gritting his teeth and looking dark.

"Qingluo, why don't you introduce it to me?"

Xu Qingqiang walked forward with a smile.

Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the man standing at the table in confusion.

He still knew Xu Qing, a well-known musician and a first-line singer. At only thirty years old, he is already a gold medal songwriter and recognized as a young talent in the circle.

He is also a participant in this competition.

Hearing his name, Lin Qingluo's face changed slightly and she looked up at Xu Qing.

"Please call me by name or Miss Lin, thank you."

Lin Qingluo's tone was indifferent. She thought she was not familiar with Xu Qing.

Seeing the sudden change in the atmosphere, Xiao Han reacted immediately.

This guy is here to take advantage of him, his love rival!

His face suddenly lost its expression.