"Ajue, I'm sorry. I have let you down. I owe Zhang Ning a solemn apology. I hope you can convey my apology to her for me."

Gu Jue was still in the parking lot when he received the message. After seeing the message, he immediately opened the car door and ran upstairs.

Kicking open the door, when Gu Jue knocked open the bathroom door, he saw Wen Qing lying in the bathtub, with gurgling blood flowing out of her wrist.

After quickly bandaging Wen Qing's wound, Gu Jue picked up Wen Qing and rushed to the hospital.

Fortunately, Wen Qing was rushed to the hospital in time, and Wen Qing was not seriously ill in the end.

While Gu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he was also reflecting on whether she had really been left out in the cold during this period, as Wen Qing said.

On the other side, Mo Wenchu ​​was relieved after her engagement was broken off. She was leisurely humming a tune and watching a movie in the ward, holding the snacks brought by Su Mo and Mo Changshan in her hands. Her life was pretty good.

of moisture.

Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught sight of a figure outside the door. Mo Wenchu ​​quickly hid the snacks. When Zhang Qingyi walked in, she looked at her pretending to be innocent, "You're here."

"Hand over the snacks."

Zhang Qingyi demanded with an indifferent look.

Although she was reluctant, due to Zhang Qingyi's fiery personality, Mo Wenchu ​​obediently placed the snacks on the table.

"Although you are recuperating now, you should also pay attention to controlling your weight." Zhang Qingyi came to the bedside, picked up Mo Wenchu's snacks, and started eating while talking.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at her resentfully, "I have every reason to suspect that you are doing this for personal gain!"

"The suspicion is invalid." Zhang Qingyi took another bite of the snack and said slowly, "I heard that Wen Qing is also in the hospital."

"What's up with her?"

"It seems like a suicide attempt."

Mo Wenchu ​​almost choked to death on the water. After coughing for a while, she finally recovered and asked, "Did Wen Qing attempt suicide?"

"I also heard the gossip from the little nurse downstairs when I first came here. As for whether it's true or not, I don't know."

"It's fake." Mo Wenchu ​​adjusted the quilt, "Grandma Gu promised to give her a chance to show off. How could she commit suicide at this time?"

"But I heard that what they said doesn't seem to be false. It seems that the person was sent by Gu Jue."

"It will all be revealed soon. Why would she commit suicide?"

Mo Wenchu ​​still felt that the news sounded false. In the evening, the news began to spread wildly on the Internet, and Mo Wenchu ​​realized that Wen Qing's suicide might be true.

But Mo Wenchu ​​still couldn't figure out why Wen Qing committed suicide at this time.

Mo Wenchu ​​then thought again, since she had made it clear to Gu Jue, why bother thinking about things that had nothing to do with her anymore?

Mo Wenchu ​​put Wen Qing's incident behind her and concentrated on recovering from her injuries every day. After a month, she was finally discharged from the hospital.

The first thing Mo Wenchu ​​did after being discharged from the hospital was to sign a contract with Xiang Wenyu.

In the cafe, Mo Wenchu ​​handed the contract drawn up by the lawyer to Xiang Wenyu, "Take it back and have a look. If you feel uneasy, you can ask a lawyer for consultation."

Xiang Wenyu opened the thick stack of contracts, frowned slightly after reading only a few of the most important clauses, "You gave me such a high price?"

The price Mo Wenchu ​​gave was much higher than Xiang Wenyu's expectation. Xiang Wenyu had several friends who had become Internet literary masters and had sold film and television contracts one after another in the past few years. The price was similar to what Mo Wenchu ​​had given.

His performance was basically the same, but Xiang Wenyu’s fame was far less than that of those internet writers.

"I believe in your potential, and I hope that after this happy cooperation, next time you release a new work, you will give priority to us, Moshe Media."

Mo Wenchu ​​also knew that the price she paid to Xiang Wenyu was a bit high, but in order to successfully obtain the right of first choice for Xiang Wenyu's future works, it was worthwhile to temporarily transfer some benefits.

But Xiang Wenyu only noticed the words 'I believe in your potential' that Mo Wenchu ​​said just now. He looked at the person opposite quietly. Her eyes were sincere and clean, not like mocking at all.

"I will take a good look at the contract when I get back. As for the priorities you mentioned, if this cooperation goes smoothly and happily, I will naturally continue to choose Mo's."

Xiang Wenyu said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"Thank you, thank you for letting go of past grudges."

After successfully obtaining the rights to adapt "First Love", Mo Wenchu ​​finally felt a little more at ease.

"We are talking about business, what happened before is over." Xiang Wenyu stood up, "Since there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Wait." Seeing Xiang Wenyu about to leave, Mo Wenchu ​​grabbed her arm in a hurry, but as soon as she stood up, she saw Gu Jue and Wen Qing walking in.

Their eyes met, and Mo Wenchu ​​met Gu Jue's unexplained eyes, straightened her back, and looked at Xiang Wenyu, "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you just now. Regarding the casting of "First Love", you

You can also give me some advice. After much thought, I really can’t find a suitable candidate for the heroine.”

In the original work, the heroine of "First Love" was played by Wen Qing, but now that Mo Wenchu ​​has obtained the rights to adapt this book, she will not let Wen Qing play the heroine again.

What's more, she is not optimistic about Wen Qing's acting skills.

"I will." Xiang Wenyu's eyes fell on Mo Wenchu's hand, which was still holding his, and reminded him, "You can let go."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Mo Wenchu ​​smiled brightly and quickly let go of her hand, "Go back and be careful on the road."

Mo Wenchu ​​waved her hands enthusiastically at Xiang Wenyu's back, and then slowly withdrew her hand after the other party disappeared from sight.

Picking up the bag on the booth, Mo Wenchu ​​stood up and prepared to go home.

Unexpectedly, when she passed by Wen Qing, the other party suddenly stood up and blocked her.

"Wen Qing, I've already broken off the engagement, can you please stop having paranoia attacks all day long?" Mo Wenchu ​​was too lazy to pay attention to Wen Qing, and was about to leave when she heard Wen Qing's sweet voice.

"sorry."

For a moment, Mo Wenchu ​​thought there was something wrong with her ears, "What did you just say?"

"I just said I'm sorry. Regarding the prop master, I apologize to you." Wen Qing held the hand hanging by her side slightly.

Last time she and Gu Jue almost broke up after quarreling over this matter. If she hadn't immediately threatened to commit suicide, she would have become Mo Wenchu's loser by now.

During this period of time, Wen Qing has also learned a lot of experience while looking back on the past.
Chapter completed!