"You just said..." Mo Wenchu ​​gently covered her chest with her hand, then looked down at the script on the table.

"If you don't like it, I read a novel I don't like at that time, so don't have too much psychological burden."

Hearing this, Mo Wenchu ​​became more confused, raised her eyes slightly to look at the other party, and at the same time pushed the script in front of Xiang Wenyu, and said carefully, "I'm afraid this is not suitable."

"Wenchu, maybe you have forgotten it, but I still remember that three years ago, you opposed the opposition and signed a copyright contract with me. At the same time, you also refused the request of all parties to modify the script under pressure, giving me enough space to polish the script of "First Love". "First Love" made me make my first pot of gold. It is precisely because of this that I got the opportunity to study in Russia and realize my long-term dream."

Mo Wenchu ​​was quite touched, and her eyes were a little confused, "Although I don't know much about the past, I think it's not all my credit. You are excellent enough to achieve today's achievements."

"The success of "First Love" is a complementary result. Wenchu, I brought this script here today, and I actually want to tell you something."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Xiang Wenyu with a serious expression, curled his fingers beside him stirring his clothes.

"Actually, what I want to tell you is that no matter how long it has been, you have the priority of my script."

"Thank you." Mo Wenchu's nose felt sore and she lowered her head silently, "If this matter is spread, I don't know how many people will be envied by them."

"I mean it's true."

As if he was worried that Mo Wenchu ​​would not believe it, Xiang Wenyu explained anxiously.

Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and said, "I know, thank you for doing this. I have taken care of your feelings. However, the choice of the script must consider the requirements of all parties. When this "Secret Land" is launched, I will definitely participate actively."

"Okay, look forward to our cooperation again."

Mo Wenchu ​​had already made the words clear, but Xiang Wenyu stopped insisting and put the script back on.

"Then I won't disturb you to rest," he got up, opened the car door to Wenyu, and said to Mo Wenchu ​​with a smile before getting off the car, "Your acting skills have improved a lot compared to two years ago. Don't be affected by the rumors on the Internet."

"Good, thank you."

When the car door was closed again, Mo Wenchu ​​realized a problem afterwards-

She was uneasy just now because of Zhao Yi's incident, which seemed to have caused a misunderstanding to Xiang Wenyu, and she thought she was troubled by messages on the Internet.

Lamentingly leaning on the chair, Mo Wenchu ​​turned on her phone and was about to send another message to Zhao Yi, her eyes were attracted by the title pushed by the phone.

"Wen Qing confirmed to star in Director Cao Lin's new work "Sky"."

Wen Qing...

In the past two years, Mo Wenchu ​​occasionally saw some news about Wen Qing on the Internet.

Since breaking up with Gu Jue, Wen Qing's career seems to have experienced a bottleneck period, especially after the scenes in "The Harem" were cut, her condition has been lukewarm. At this time, Su Mo's position was far above her.

Wen Qing seemed to have been holding her breath and has also appeared in two literary and artistic films in the past two years. These literary and artistic films have poor box office and have won nothing in terms of awards.

However, the director of Wen Qing’s new film "Sky" starring this time is Cao Lin, Cao Lin, the most anticipated representative of the sixth-generation director in China. For Wen Qing, this is indeed an excellent resource.

With the lesson of following the last time I slid, Mo Wenchu ​​used a small trumpet directly when surfing the Internet.

After reading the relevant news, Mo Wenchu ​​quit the interface, found Zhao Yi's account and called.

No one answered...

I felt a little uneasy in my heart, but not long after, Lin Bei knocked on the door to remind her to go over and take a photo, and Mo Wenchu ​​could only put down her phone temporarily.

After finishing work in the evening, David, who was also worried, called, "Have you contacted Zhao Yi?"

Mo Wenchu ​​was nestled on the sofa, frowned and said frankly, "No."

"Then I'll call my dad and ask..."

"Wait!" Mo Wenchu ​​stopped David again.

"Did you and Zhao Yi hide something from me?"

Mo Wenchu's repeated stops finally aroused David's suspicion, and he asked in a deep voice.

"David, don't be angry," Mo Wenchu ​​thought for a while. The most important thing is to find Zhao Yi smoothly now, and she also believed in David. "Zhao Yi's return to Europe this time is not because of your father."

"Didn't my dad ask him to go back?"

Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head, "He went to France to handle some private matters, and your father didn't seem to know that he was going back to Europe."

"What private matter?"

After pursing his lips and thinking about it, Mo Wenchu ​​finally chose to be honest, "He is looking for a long-lost relative. Recently, some clues indicate that the person is in France, so he hurried over."

After a long silence, Mo Wenchu ​​heard David's somewhat lost tone, "How much do you trust me without hiding it?"

"It's not like this," Mo Wenchu ​​quickly explained, "This matter involves privacy, and Zhao Yi is not sure whether he can find it successfully this time. If too many people know, if it fails to succeed, it will only disappoint more people, so..."

"Forget it, I won't bother you." David continued to ask after a moment of silence, "Do you know which city he is going to in France? And who is the one who provided him with the news?"

"I should have gone to Marseille. As for the person who provided him with information, I don't know much."

"I understand. We can't find people based on this information alone. Wenchu, I have to call my dad. He knows more people in Europe and may be able to help."

"Okay, please trouble you." Mo Wenchu ​​hesitated in her heart when she asked for help from Mr. Gais, but after weighing the pros and cons, she still responded.

David listened to Mo Wenchu's polite thanks and said helplessly, "Wenchu, do you regard me as a friend?"

"No."

Mo Wenchu's straightforward answer made David choke. When he was about to have an attack, he heard Mo Wenchu ​​say in a rare and relaxed tone, "Didn't you always let me treat you as your brother?"

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and David touched his forehead helplessly, "I can't be angry with you."

"Go and call, I hope I can contact Zhao Yi soon."

"Um."

After the phone was hung up, Mo Wenchu ​​continued to curl up on the sofa. After almost half an hour, the phone ringtone finally rang again.

Mo Wenchu ​​immediately answered the phone and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

"My dad promised to help, but he scolded me hard before that." David said in some frustration.

"I owe you a favor this time. If you give me any conditions, I will do my best to do it."
Chapter completed!