C102 (1/2)

The moment Han Baoer said this, the few staff members in charge of lighting and props had ugly expressions.

What do you mean 'just this'?

A box lunch is not something a human can eat? Aren't we eating this too?

[I know that you are a famous celebrity, so it's fine if you don't like the food. However, isn't it insulting to say it out loud?]

Qin Mo smiled slightly and said: ”Chen Ping, go to a nearby hotel and get a room. Miss Han would like to eat alone.”

”You, aren't you going?” Han Baoer said anxiously: ”Since there's a room, why not the two of us …”

Before she even finished speaking, Qin Mo had already picked up the box of food and had a taste.

”Yes, the taste is pretty good.” The man nodded.

The employees who were watching beside her felt their hearts warm up.

This boss was too human!

”Still not going?” Qin Mo glanced at the assistant.

Chen Ping was helpless, he quietly pointed at Han Baoer, who had no intention to move.

”Then... ”Let me eat here as well …” Han Baoer could only say.

Suddenly, Qin Mo thought of something and whispered to Chen Ping: ”Go wait outside the scenery area, she's coming soon, she doesn't know the way, bring her in.”

”Oh? Miss Ye is coming? ” Chen Ping nodded and walked out.

After he left, Qin Mo carried a box of food out by himself and ate it leisurely.

Han Baoer awkwardly stood there, but she was still unwilling to touch her box lunch.

Not long after, he heard a series of hurried footsteps.

”Wah!” ”It smells so good!” Ye Qianqian quickly ran into the great hall of the Duke's Palace. Ignoring her ancient outfit, she only stared at the box in his hand.

”I'm starving!”

After finding something to eat, Ye Qianqian didn't care about anything else as she directly snatched the box from Qin Mo's hands and ate a few mouthfuls of food.

The staff of the film crew had long heard that Qin Mo had a girlfriend.

Now, seeing the girl run in, he took the box lunch from Qin Mo's hands and ate it, with a satisfied expression on his face.

The staff suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and thought to themselves: ”This is the real CEO Qin's woman!”

Everyone suddenly felt that the fairy-like, beautiful Han Baoer in the painting was out of place in the box filled with the fragrance of food, affecting their appetite.

”Qin...” ”Mister Qin, this is?”

If she did not know Ye Qianqian's identity, Han Baoer would not dare to be too presumptuous, and would address him as ”Mister Qin”.

”Eh? ”Did you wear old clothes?” Only then did Ye Qianqian clearly see Qin Mo's disguise, and excitedly put down the lunchbox.

”Swallow the rice in your mouth.” Qin Mo's face was stern, but the corners of his mouth were trembling.

He wanted to laugh, but he almost couldn't hold it in.

This girl was the same as in high school. As long as one's stomach was full, one could completely ignore the appearance of eating and give her some rice and meat. Then one could perform a 'wolfing down' performance for you.

”Is he handsome?” Qin Mo completely ignored Han Baoer, and in his eyes, there was only Ye Qianqian.

”Handsome …” Ye Qianqian said subconsciously.

As soon as she finished speaking, she blushed.

What kind of man was this? He actually asked her if she was handsome in front of so many people?

How smelly beautiful! Too shameless!

However … How cool …

Because it was an ancient attire, Qin Mo had a head of long hair that was tied up with a strand of black hair.

He wore an embroidered white robe with golden stripes engraved on it. He looked extremely noble.

Ye Qianqian suddenly had an impulse to sit in the arms of a man.

”Are you a friend of the CEO Qin?” ”Han Baoer saw that she was being ignored, and stepped in between the two of them. I am Han Baoer, may I ask who you are? ”

The girl was stunned for a moment before her eyes widened.

”Oh my god!” ”You are Bao'er?!”

Ye Qianqian's screams echoed in the hall, causing Qin Mo to frown.

He actually forgot that Ye Qianqian seemed to be a loyal fan of Han Baoer.

Han Baoer was also dumbfounded. Was there something wrong with this girl? With a face full of fanaticism, how could he be on the same level as his fans?

Ye Qianqian did not care anymore. She took out her phone and said excitedly: ”Excuse me, can I take a photo with you?”