When Mo Wenchu ​​woke up in the morning, she felt that all the muscles in her body were sore. She rubbed her groggy eyes and looked at this unfamiliar hotel room. She was shocked and immediately opened the quilt to make sure her clothes were intact.

When she saw that her million-dollar dress was still there, Mo Wenchu ​​finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the phone was turned on, there were dozens of records of missed calls, but these calls were all from the same person - Zhang Qingyi.

Fortunately, today's shooting started in the afternoon, so when Mo Wenchu ​​hurried back to the set, she finally didn't delay the shooting.

While she was preparing her lines, Su Mo appeared at the door of the car with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and asked Su Mo to get in the car, looking at her solemn expression, she asked.

Su Mo stared at her for a while and swallowed, "You said before that something would happen to Lin Qinghe, but something really happened to her."

There was a bit of vibrato in Su Mo's voice, and then she grabbed Mo Wenchu's hand, "Wenchu, did you receive any news in advance?"

Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head, "So now you can believe that I have the ability to predict the future, right?"

"Wenchu, please don't lie to me."

"Why should I lie to you? But there are only so many things I can predict. I was a little interested in Lin Qing and this person before, so I took a look at her future."

The previous efforts were finally in vain. Mo Wenchu ​​paused for a moment and blinked at Su Mo with her smart eyes, "You will win the Hundred Film Awards in the future and become the youngest Grand Slam Best Actress."

"Wenchu, stop joking."

Su Mo was shocked at first, then shook his head and said.

"You really have to believe me, how about I make another prediction for you and let me think about it..."

"No, no, no, no, I believe in you. I believe you are not good enough." Su Mo stopped Mo Wenchu ​​in a panic, "Even if you have this ability, it's best not to use it casually."

"Okay." Looking at Su Mo's anxious expression, Mo Wenchu ​​felt warm in her heart, "Su Mo, there may be some bumps on the road to becoming an actress, but I believe you can handle it."

"Um."

Mo Wenchu's words gave Su Mo great confidence. In recent years, she had been in a tepid state, which made her often doubt herself in the dead of night. But now, Mo Wenchu ​​told her that she was the future influencer.

Finally, this undoubtedly gave her a shot in the arm.

After the evening shooting, Mo Wenchu ​​was about to call Mrs. Gu to inquire about the results of the investigation, when the Gu family's housekeeper appeared in front of her.

"Miss Mo, Mrs. Gu asked me to send a message, saying that what you want to know must be discussed in detail at home in person."

"Is Gu Jue here too?" Mo Wenchu ​​had long been familiar with the tricks of the old lady of the Gu family, standing in front of the car and refusing to move.

The housekeeper smiled sarcastically and said, "Miss Mo, please."

Mo Wenchu ​​pursed her lips, and although she was reluctant, she followed the housekeeper into the car.

"What method does Grandma Gu plan to use to bring me and Gu Jue together this time?"

Mo Wenchu ​​wanted to be mentally prepared in advance, but she also knew that getting information from the housekeeper would be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Miss Mo, I am only responsible for picking you up. As for the old lady's thoughts, it is not for me to guess."

Sure enough, the housekeeper still played Tai Chi with Mo Wenchu.

"Come on, you and Wang Ma are Grandma Gu's brain trust. You think I don't know."

Fortunately, I have the perspective of a reader, otherwise I would really have been deceived by the butler.

"You misunderstood." The housekeeper still refused to admit it, but looked at Mo Wenchu ​​a few more times.

Although Mo Wenchu ​​was the old lady's favorite candidate for her granddaughter-in-law, the housekeeper never thought there was anything special about her before, but recently Mo Wenchu ​​seemed to be much more lively and lovely, and she was a lovable junior.

The housekeeper didn't want to admit it, and Mo Wenchu ​​didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he just took advantage of the time in the car to prepare tomorrow's lines.

The Gu family manor was far away from the city, so it took some effort on the road. Later, Mo Wenchu ​​even assigned the script to the housekeeper and asked him to help him with his scenes.

When the car stopped, the housekeeper was finally able to take off his reading glasses, with a painful look on his face.

"Uncle Chen, I look forward to playing with you next time." Mo Wenchu ​​winked at the butler playfully.

"Miss Mo, please spare me."

"Then you can stop helping Grandma Gu with suggestions in the future, okay?"

Mo Wenchu ​​showed a fake and silly smile, looked at the housekeeper's face that instantly collapsed, opened the door and got out of the car.

Entering the living room along the waterside corridor, just as Mo Wenchu ​​guessed, Gu Jue was also there.

The moment she saw Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​looked away and found a seat far away from him to sit down.

"Miss Mo, please wait a moment, the old lady is still sleeping."

Wang Ma brought the tea and said to Mo Wenchu.

"At this point?" Mo Wenchu ​​knew without thinking that sleeping was just a rhetoric, and the old lady's real intention was to let her and Gu Jue be alone.

Wang Ma didn't answer her question, put down the tea cup and left.

Gu Jue was sitting on the sofa in casual clothes, holding a foreign economic magazine in his hand. However, from the moment Mo Wenchu ​​came in, he could no longer focus on the magazine, but always inadvertently

I went to see Mo Wenchu.

In comparison, Mo Wenchu's demeanor was much more relaxed, leisurely admiring the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and even humming a tune leisurely.

Mrs. Gu stood at the top of the stairs with the support of her servant. She noticed her grandson looking at Mo Wenchu, with a proud smile on her face.

"Ahem."

She deliberately coughed a few times, and when Mo Wenchu ​​and Gu Jue stood up at the same time, she smiled and said, "Xiaochu is here."

"Grandma Gu."

"Wang Ma and the others will prepare the food immediately. It's rare that there are no outsiders today. Xiaochu, you must stay with me."

"Grandma Gu, I think this is it..." Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue aside, the meaning behind her words was very obvious.

"I'll tell you about the investigation after dinner."

"Grandma Gu, you are cheating."

Mrs. Gu picked up the teacup, shook her head and said, "I said at the time that I would tell you the results of the investigation after you attend the dinner, but I didn't say how long it would take. This is called the rule of reasonable use."

"You are really..."

Mo Wenchu ​​didn't expect that despite all the calculations, the old lady would take advantage of her. In the end, she had no choice but to agree, "Okay, but you must tell me the result after dinner."

"I always keep my word."

Mo Wen looked at the old lady with a smile, trying her best to ignore Gu Jue who was also in the living room.

"Grandma, I'm back to the company."
Chapter completed!