"Hello, editor Xiang." When Xiang Wenyu walked up to him, Mo Wenchu ​​showed a standard smile and took the initiative to extend her hand.

Xiang Wenyu was stunned for a moment, then thought of Mo Wenchu's previous response in the video, nodded and said, "Hello."

Just as they were about to exchange greetings, the elevator door suddenly opened again. Shao Xuan and his assistant walked out together. When they saw Mo Wenchu ​​and Xiang Wenyu standing together, they immediately stepped forward.

"We meet again, Wenchu." With a meaningful smile, Shao Xuan stood directly in the middle of Mo Wenchu ​​and Xiang Wenyu.

Seeing Shao Xuan's winking look, Mo Wenchu ​​raised a faint smile and said, "Yes, we meet again."

"The director and others are still waiting for us, let's go in first," Xiang Wenyu reminded.

So, a group of people entered the conference room in a grand manner.

During the reading of the script, Mo Wenchu ​​raised the issues that she had marked while reading the script one by one and sought the opinions of those around her.

Based on the discussion, the script was slightly modified.

Except for the awkward atmosphere at the beginning of the meeting, during the discussion, Mo Wenchu ​​basically entered a state of selflessness and boldly put forward her own opinions. She did not notice any embarrassment or discomfort during the whole process.

After three or four hours of non-stop discussion, it was lunch time.

Mo Wenchu, who had a dry mouth, took the water glass from her assistant Lin Bei, moistened her throat and got up to have lunch.

But at this moment, Xiang Wenyu and Shao Xuan stopped in front of her at the same time.

"let's eat together."

The two of them said almost in unison.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​pulled Wu Xin behind her and remembered Liu Jingxian's instructions, so she smiled and rejected their invitation.

When she sat down in the restaurant's box, Mo Wenchu ​​finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Wenchu, why didn't you agree to the invitation from the two seniors just now?"

Mo Wenchu ​​drank a few glasses of water, then stopped and said, "If I am photographed and it becomes another news, didn't Sister Liu tell me to keep a low profile? I will keep a distance from the two of them."

"That's right, but I don't think Teacher Shao or Teacher Xiang are difficult people to get along with. It should be smooth to work with them in the future."

"Thank you for your kind words, I really hope so."

Mo Wenchu ​​added another glass of water to herself and sighed silently.

The script reading activity for "The Secret Realm" lasted for a full week, and a week later, the crew officially started shooting.

It was Mo Wenchu's first time starring in a suspense movie, and there were a lot of action scenes. It was inevitable that she felt a little uneasy when she started filming.

Two days after the filming started, Mo Wenchu ​​gradually got into rhythm. At the same time, the launch conference of "The Secret Realm" was also held as scheduled.

Entering the reporter interview session that gave Mo Wenchu ​​the most headache, as expected, the reporters asked very sharp questions.

"Wenchu, some people say that your amnesia is fake. What is your response to this matter?"

"There have been rumors that your sister Mo Ziyao was responsible for the car accident two years ago. Is this true?"

"Why do you want to return to the entertainment industry?"

…

Faced with these difficult questions, Mo Wenchu ​​had only one response -

"Sorry, today I will only answer questions related to "The Secret Realm"."

No matter how the reporters asked round the corner, Mo Wenchu ​​would always repeat these words expressionlessly. In the end, with Mo Wenchu's insistence, the reporters lost the battle and the topic finally returned to the movie itself.

"Wenchu, I haven't seen you for two years. You have matured a lot."

After the press conference, Mo Wenchu ​​met Shao Xuan backstage, and the other party immediately gave her a thumbs up.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​walked away with a smile and returned to her RV.

Staying alone in the carriage, Mo Wenchu ​​took out her mobile phone and tried to call Zhao Yi.

After Zhao Yi went to France, they exchanged messages and kept in touch almost every day.

But since the day before yesterday, there has been no news from Zhao Yi, and the news sent to him by Mo Wenchu ​​has also fallen into disarray, with no news.

Not only was Mo Wenchu ​​feeling worried, her brows furrowed even more when she heard the busy tone on the phone.

After trying several times, no one answered the phone.

After thinking over and over again, Mo Wenchu ​​dialed David's phone number.

"Hello," the call was connected, and the sound of an attacking voice came from the other end of the phone. Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "Where are you now?"

"I'm in the countryside, having dinner at a fellow villager's house." David's voice was full of excitement, "The fellow villager is preparing to cook chicken."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​raised her forehead, "Have you been in contact with Zhao Yi in the past few days?"

"No, we talked on the phone last Friday and haven't contacted each other since. What's wrong?" David talked to the director on the side, then walked to the side road and concentrated on talking to Mo Wenchu ​​on the phone.

"His phone can't be reached, and I don't reply to messages sent to him. I'm worried that something is wrong with him."

Mo Wenchu ​​felt panicked, especially after hearing Zhao Yi's words.

David touched his forehead and kicked the stone beside his feet, "Can't you? Then I'll call my dad now and ask..."

"Wait!" Mo Wenchu ​​shouted urgently, looking around in panic, "Don't disturb Mr. Gass. Just wait a moment. Maybe he is just busy recently."

"Are you sure you don't need me to call to confirm?"

David was a little surprised by Mo Wenchu's sudden change of attitude.

"Okay, I'll make another call, you go ahead and do your work."

After hurriedly hanging up the phone, Mo Wenchu ​​gasped for air.

David didn't know Zhao Yi's true purpose of going to Europe. If he were asked to call and inquire, the secret would be revealed.

Sitting in a chair tangled up alone, Mo Wenchu ​​picked up her phone frequently, but the messages she sent to Zhao Yi still fell into the sea and there was no news.

"Wenchu." Suddenly there was a knock on the door from under the car. Mo Wenchu ​​immediately stood up and pushed the door open.

Xiang Wenyu stood under the car holding a bag, "Can I get in the car?"

Looking around cautiously, Mo Wenchu ​​nodded hesitantly, "Come up."

After getting in the car, Xiang Wenyu put the paper bag he was carrying on the table, "Open it and take a look."

Mo Wenchu ​​stared at it and opened the bag in confusion. Inside was a thick stack of documents.

In the middle of the cover of the document, there are four words "Hidden Place" written, and there is a small line of words below -

Screenwriter: Xiang Wenyu

Frowning in confusion, Mo Wenchu ​​asked in confusion, "This is..."

"My third work."

Mo Wenchu ​​became increasingly puzzled.
Chapter completed!