She hadn’t forgotten the scene at the coffee shop, the way Gao Han was acting like a lunatic. He clearly wasn’t normal.
"How would I know what he’s thinking? However, his thoughts are none of my business. Just throw these roses away." Ye Ranran looked disgusted.
"What a waste to throw them away, why not give them to me? They would look nice in my living room and last for good smell for a week." Luo Qi tilted her head, contemplating.
"If you like them, take them." Ye Ranran waved a hand dismissively.
Luo Qi happily ran towards the roses.
"Sister Ranran is so popular." Han Yan walked over, helped by her assistant.
Her demeanor reminiscent of a queen in a palace drama, Ye Ranran laughed heartily, "You’re joking. You’re a big star, one word from you and I don’t know how many would gladly present you with flowers. The entire production team probably wouldn’t be able to accommodate them all."
"Sister Ranran, you’re so funny." Han Yan warmly grasped Ye Ranran’s hand.
Ye Ranran was a bit resistant but didn’t pull away. Cultivating a good relationship with the leading actress in the film crew would be beneficial to her.
"By the way, Sister Ranran, you’re good friends with my senior apprentice brother, right? Do you know what he likes?" Han Yan suddenly asked.
Han Yan and Che Hao were now in the same company, both at Huacan. Che Hao was a senior, so it was natural for the newbie Han Yan to call him senior apprentice brother.
"I think you’re asking the wrong person. Che Hao and I are just ordinary friends." Ye Ranran replied earnestly.
Han Yan was openly skeptical, "Impossible. Che Hao is a cold and aloof person. There have been so many actresses, and he hasn’t helped anyone but you. How could you just be ordinary friends?"
"He’s helped you too." Ye Ranran forced a smile.
Han Yan blushed slightly, "That was because I went to ask for his help."
Ye Ranran wrestled her hand from Han Yan’s grasp, "I really can’t help you with this. If you want to know, go ask him yourself."
For fear of Han Yan’s further inquiries, Ye Ranran spent the whole day hiding in the dressing room, sending Luo Qi out whenever Han Yan entered.
Fortunately, Han Yan didn’t bother her anymore and the day passed without any troubles.
After work, Ye Ranran didn’t receive a call from Jun Mochan. Presumably, he was still busy.
Currently, the filming location was not far from J.C., Ye Ranran decided to wait for Jun Mochan and go home together.
The villa felt empty when she was alone. She wasn’t used to it.
As soon as she reached the entrance, a man rushed out from the side, and two bodyguards immediately blocked Ye Ranran.
Even so, Ye Ranran was still startled.
"Ranran, don’t be scared, it’s me." A familiar voice sounded in her ear.
When Ye Ranran looked closely, if it wasn’t Gao Han then who else could it be?
"Why are you here?" Ye Ranran asked coldly.
This man was really a persistent ghost.
"There’s trouble with Jun Mochan now, it’s better for you not to come in." Gao Han tried to dissuade her with kind words.
Panic immediately swept across Ye Ranran’s face, "What happened? What trouble could he possibly be in?"
He must be spreading alarming rumors. He definitely was.
Before Gao Han could say anything else, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the side. They took out their cameras and began snapping pictures of the two.
The flash was so intense that Ye Ranran couldn’t open her eyes, she subconsciously raised her hand to shield her eyes.
"Designer Ye, J.C.’s bid price has been leaked. Is this related to you?"
"We heard that you stole the bid for Gao Group, is this true?"
"We heard that you have lingering feelings for the president of Gao Group, now that you’re here with him, are you planning a secret rendezvous?"