After seeing Lin Xiao on stage, Mo Wenchu ​​had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Lin Xiao stood on the stage and scanned the entire hall, "I am honored to come to the Youth Film Festival today. Not only did I meet many new friends today, but I also met some old friends.

"

Mo Wenchu's pupils suddenly tightened, and the bad premonition reached its peak in an instant.

"Among them, I am really touched by the reunion with senior Mo Wen and Chu Mo." Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to cover his chest when he spoke. There was a sense of artificiality in his movement.

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her eyes, and at this time most people in the banquet hall had their eyes on her.

"Senior Mo, maybe you have forgotten that I had the honor to hear you play the piano two years ago. I have not forgotten it for more than two years. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to hear your melodious piano sound again tonight.

Woolen cloth?"

What kind of medicine is she selling in her gourd?

Mo Wenchu ​​was confused, but at the same time, everyone's eyes fell on her expectantly.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at everyone with a smile. Among the onlookers, her eyes stayed on Gu Jue.

When their eyes met, Mo Wenchu ​​saw Gu Jue's raised hand.

Immediately afterwards, applause suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

Everyone finally reacted and began to applaud Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wenchu:......

Mo Wenchu ​​calmly glanced at Gu Jue through the crowd, and walked onto the stage under the attention of everyone.

There was a piano placed on one side of the stage, and Mo Wenchu ​​walked straight over.

Looking coldly at the initiator of the incident, Mo Wenchu ​​sat in front of the piano.

The melodious sound of the piano resounded in the banquet hall, and the disdain in the eyes of those who were watching the fun just now turned to appreciation.

When the song ended, Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and bowed to the audience.

The applause in the banquet hall lasted for a long time, and Mo Wenchu ​​slowly walked off the stage.

The waiter brought the wine glass and said to Mo Wenchu ​​with a smile, "Teacher Mo, the sound of your piano is really nice."

Mo Wenchu ​​accepted the compliment, took off the wine glass and took a sip.

"Senior Mo, I let you steal the spotlight just now, I don't know how you can thank me?"

Lin Xiao's face suddenly appeared in front of her, and Mo Wenchu ​​was startled by the suddenness.

Holding her chest and taking another sip of wine, Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "We don't seem to be very familiar with each other. I won't care about what you did just now, but there won't be a next time either."

"Senior, what happened on the red carpet was my fault. This glass of wine is all my apology."

Lin Xiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the other party indifferently. If she really didn't remember anything, she might believe Lin Xiao's words. However, she knew clearly at this time that she was the one who contributed to the breakup of Lin Xiao and Shao Yi.

Therefore, Lin Xiao probably hated himself at this time, so how could he be so flattering?

Looking at Lin Xiao's expression with complicated eyes, Mo Wenchu ​​calmly put down her wine glass and said with a smile, "It was just a trivial matter at first. I accept your apology and I won't mention tonight's incident again.

"

"Really?" Lin Xiao smiled excitedly, "Fortunately, senior, you have a lot."

Mo Wen smiled at first, then there was sarcasm on her lips when she lowered her head.

"Senior, let me toast you."

Lin Xiao raised his wine glass again and faced Mo Wenchu ​​with a smile.

Mo Wenchu ​​stared at her for a few times, smiled and reached for the wine glass on the table.

Just when he was holding the wine glass with his fingers, his fingers suddenly became unstable, and the delicate glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ignoring the broken glass on the ground, Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyes and looked at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's brows were furrowed, and there seemed to be anger flowing in his eyes.

"Waiter." Mo Wenchu ​​waved to the waiter holding the wine glass, took a new glass of wine from the other person's hand, and faced Lin Xiao with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Xiao had no reaction, Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Miss Lin?"

Lin Xiao finally came to his senses and raised his glass with a dry smile, "Thank you, Senior Mo, for your understanding."

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Mo Wenchu ​​put the glass on the table beside her, "Sorry, I'm going to go outside to make a call. Please excuse me."

Mo Wenchu ​​walked out of the banquet hall with her head held high. After leaving the house, Mo Wenchu's steps immediately became hurried.

Mo Wenchu ​​rushed into the hotel bathroom almost at speed. She lay on the sink and pressed the base of her tongue hard with her fingers.

After spitting out the wine she had just drank, Mo Wenchu ​​got up with difficulty, put her hands on the cold countertop and looked at herself in the mirror.

The eye sockets are a little red, and there is also an unnatural blush on the sides of the cheeks.

Recalling everything that had just happened in the banquet hall, Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her eyes solemnly.

Obviously, there was something wrong with the wine that the waiter just delivered.

Raising her hand to turn on the faucet, Mo Wenchu ​​held up the cold water, completely ignoring the delicate makeup on her face, and rubbed her face vigorously with her hands.

When Mo Wenchu ​​walked out of the bathroom, she originally thought she had successfully solved the problem.

But before I had even taken a few steps, I suddenly felt a hot feeling in my heart again.

The steps under her feet were a little frivolous, and there was even a double image in front of her eyes. Mo Wenchu ​​quickly put her hands on the wall, and then she barely managed to stand firm.

While she was still conscious, Mo Wenchu ​​hurriedly opened her handbag and took out her cell phone.

Shaking her groggy head vigorously, Mo Wenchu ​​carefully distinguished the vague words on it.

After repeatedly pressing the wrong number several times, Mo Wen became a little more impatient. When she was about to try to dial the phone again, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Before she could raise her head to see who was coming, the phone in her hand was knocked aside.

The moment the phone landed, Mo Wenchu ​​turned around and wanted to run away.

Suddenly, his wrist was firmly grasped by a pair of rough palms.

"Still want to run?!" The unfamiliar male voice made Mo Wenchu's heart become confused. She tried to struggle and shout, but the sound from your throat was minimal, and her hands and feet were even weak and boneless, and she could not even stand firm.

Difficulties, let alone struggling to escape.

Mo Wenchu ​​was pulled directly into the elevator in a state of confusion.

"I'll see where you're going when we get to the hotel."

As if there were tens of thousands of ants gnawing at her heart, Mo Wenchu ​​was forcefully stuffed into the car.

Curling up in the back seat, Mo Wenchu ​​listened to the sound of wind outside the car window and felt despair again.

After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped again.

When the car door opened, a pair of greasy, fat hands stretched out towards Mo Wenchu.
Chapter completed!