Chapter 1610: Avoiding Suspicion

After that, it was Shu Jin’s solo scene; she never used a stunt double and always performed herself.

Nan Jiaojiao watched for a while, then Bo Yanching sent a message, so she stepped aside to take a look.

“I’m at the door.”

She asked, “Why are you here too?”

“Dragged here by Mo Tingshen; he’s gone mad. I was afraid he’d hurt you, so I came to protect you.”

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled softly, “Brother Mo is reliable, he won’t hurt anyone. You’re spreading rumors behind his back.”

“Who did you call reliable? Organize your words and say it again—who are you praising in front of me?”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned casually against the wall, hugging her arm with one hand, and slowly typed, “Not praising anyone.”

“That’s more like it.”

Bo Yanching sent her an emoji, “Where are you? I can’t find you.”

Nan Jiaojiao lightly tapped the ground with her toe and looked up abruptly. She had been busy playing on her phone; the previous commotion was likely caused by Bo Yanching and Mo Tingshen’s entrance.

Wow, three heavyweight investors visiting the set in one day, and within ten minutes, it was trending on social media.

Apart from various praises of their divine looks, Director Chen’s new drama also got another wave of hype. The level of anticipation it received was extremely high, more effective than any marketing.

Nan Jiaojiao searched for it online; as soon as the webpage opened, it crashed. Trying to access it again, all the profile photos of the three were removed, leaving only distant group photos.

She backed out and clicked on Bo Yanching’s avatar frame, “Don’t look for me. So many people are watching, pretend you don’t know me.”

Bo Yanching sent back an emoji of a cute child crying.

Nan Jiaojiao felt annoyed seeing this; all those emojis were ones she sent him, which he saved and occasionally used, giving her the sense of a rugged middle-aged man pretending to be a cute girl.

It’s eye-catching.

“We have plenty of time at home; let’s have dinner together tonight.”

Bo Yanching sent several cold smile emojis, “I can’t steal your time tonight.”

Nan Jiaojiao sent a query emoji.

He didn’t reply.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced over at him; Bo Yanching was talking to Zhou Po. He replied with a nod before finishing his text and putting his phone away.

She opened the message to read:

“Mo Tingshen intentionally busied himself, he invited Loo Jinyang, Huo Linxi, and Xu Shu for a gathering tonight at Minglun. He’s getting married tomorrow, so tonight they might get wild. If you want to come, I’ll bring you along, but Miss Lu probably won’t let you go; I never manage to outdo her.”

Nan Jiaojiao laughed and pocketed her phone.

Just then, Song Yuan passed by; she hadn’t yet changed out of her costume, with a shawl draped over her shoulder—a mix of Republican era and modern style, somewhat clashing.

She left her manager and approached, asking softly, “I’ve started removing my makeup already, heard Third Brother Bo is here. Jiaojiao, why are you here? Come with me.”

Nan Jiaojiao politely declined, “No, I still have work to do, so I’m not going.”

“Look at me, I’m so forgetful. You and Third Brother Bo want to talk; there’s no rush. Your relationship isn’t public yet, must keep a low profile.”

Nan Jiaojiao kept a straight face with no extra expression, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted in a subtle smile, “Yes, keeping a low profile.”

She acknowledged openly, causing Song Yuan to swallow her words and flash a half-hearted smile before turning to walk towards Bo Yanching.

Nan Jiaojiao retreated to the styling room to be lazy, not needed at the moment amidst the busy crowd.

After watching Shu Jin’s scene, the three big shots left sequentially.