Could it be Gu Jue?

She held her forehead with a headache. When she closed her eyes, Mo Wenchu ​​heard the footsteps coming from behind her.

Zhao Yi came over and handed over a plate of cut fruit, while holding a glass of water in his other hand.

"The herbal tea I made is said to have miraculous effects on the throat."

Only then did Mo Wenchu ​​notice that the water in the cup was not pure water. The transparent tea bag contained herbs such as feverfew, licorice, and honeysuckle that could relieve coughs and reduce phlegm.

"Thanks."

Mo Wenchu's voice was thick and hoarse, and Zhao Yi's heart twitched as he listened.

"Miss, you can't go on stage to perform in your current situation. Otherwise, we just shouldn't go. Isn't it just a TV station? With your ability, it can't ban you at all. In the end, it is very likely to ask

Thank you for your cooperation again."

Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head with a smile. She wanted to speak but her voice couldn't make any sound, so she could only pick up her phone and type on the screen——

"I'm still thinking of other ways. Don't worry, I won't force myself to go on stage to sing."

Zhao Yi sighed, "You shouldn't have accepted this announcement in the first place."

What Zhao Yi said is correct. The movies Mo Wen has starred in since her debut have all received excellent box office reviews. Most movie stars with the same experience take the mysterious route to reduce exposure and maintain a good sense of mystery.

However, Mo Wenchu ​​is destined to be different from others. She has attracted much attention from the day she debuted as an artist. During this period, she was also frequently searched for various things, and it was impossible to keep a low profile.

As for the New Year's Eve concert, Mo Wenchu ​​was not interested in participating.

But earlier that day, she had received Gu Jue's work schedule from Xu An earlier that day, and found that he was actually having a day off on New Year's Eve.

In order to avoid contact with Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​accepted the announcement.

But who could have imagined that this matter would be so tortuous?

——

In the office on the top floor of Gu's headquarters, Gu Jue was reviewing documents with his head down.

Xu An stood in front of his desk with a troubled expression on his face, "Mr. Gu, I heard from my family that my wife is sick."

"I know."

Xu An was startled, "You know?"

Gu Jue rarely raised his head and glanced at Xu An, "Did you take it upon yourself to send her my work arrangements from a year ago?"

Hearing this, Xu An lowered his head in guilt, "Yes."

"Who allowed you to do this? Xu An, don't you know that these things are company secrets? If you hand it over to others so easily, I don't think you are going to take the position of chief assistant."

A chill ran down his spine. Xu An lowered his head and explained, "Mr. Gu, Madam, she is your wife after all..."

"Then if she wants to see the top-secret documents in our Gu's data room another day, will you personally hand over the key?"

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry. I did something wrong. I beg your forgiveness."

Xu An took a breath. As the chief assistant to the president, he naturally acted in a measured manner, otherwise he would not have stayed with Gu Jue for many years.

Gu Jue's schedule may be confidential to other people, but to Mo Wenchu, it is just her husband's work schedule. Xu An remembered that Gu Jue had specifically told him to send Mo Wen the recent arrangements.

Wenchu, how come that not long after this, Mr. Gu’s attitude towards this matter has completely changed?

Xu An was puzzled and lowered his head in resignation, waiting for Gu Jue's punishment.

"never mind."

Gu Jue waved his hand casually, "From now on, don't tell Wenchu ​​about my affairs on your own."

"Yes." Xu An breathed a sigh of relief.

Closing the document, Gu Jue played with a black pen in his hand. He stared hard for a moment and suddenly looked at Xu An, "Go and check the relationship between the deputy director of Haicheng TV and Shao Yi, and send the results over before dark.

."

"yes."

Xu An finally left the CEO's office without any danger. Recalling all the details just now, he raised his hand to brush away the sweat from his forehead and immediately set off to investigate what Gu Jue had ordered.

Time was tight and the investigation was relatively obscure. Xu An almost failed to complete the task assigned by Gu Jue this time.

Fortunately, in the end, he delivered the results of the investigation to Gu Jue before Gu Jue left for Yuncheng.

Sitting on the flight to Yuncheng, Gu Jue unfolded the document containing the investigation results.

The plane made a loud engine sound when it took off. Gu Jue, who was wearing noise-canceling headphones, was not affected at all and frowned at the text above.

——

In the middle of the night, the lights in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa were still on.

Mo Wenchu ​​was sitting on the sofa without feeling sleepy. She flipped through the Davis script, and later she turned on the computer and played through her favorite plot unit in the game again.

When I cleared the level, the hands of the clock in the room just pointed to three o'clock.

After staring at the screen for a long time, Mo Wenchu ​​would have been unable to open her eyes in the past, but now she felt nothing.

Leaning slantedly on the chair, Mo Wenchu ​​was hesitating whether to go back to bed to prepare for sleep, when the cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

I picked it up and saw that the message was from my manager, Sister Liu.

The short sentence and the exclamation point at the end revealed Sister Liu's mood.

[I heard that the deputy director was taken away overnight for investigation!]

[The director wrote back, saying that they agree with you playing music instead of singing!]

After Mo Wenchu ​​read the first message, the second message also came through.

She smiled in relief and replied briefly with a nice word.

But a few seconds later, Sister Liu directly sent an application for a voice call.

When Mo Wenchu ​​answered the phone, the other party immediately scolded her.

"Three o'clock? What do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

"Last year's New Year's Eve concert was watched online by 900 million people. What? You want 900 million people to see the dark circles under your eyes?"

"You stay up so late to let the outside world confirm the fact that your marriage is unhappy?"

…

Mo Wen couldn't make a sound at first, so she could only let the other party continue talking.

Finally, Sister Liu was probably tired of scolding. She sighed and said earnestly, "Wenchu, many people are eagerly looking forward to your appearance again and want to see your jokes. The more this happens, the more you should behave well."

, when the time comes, those people’s jaws will be shocked.”

Mo Wenchu ​​returned to the chat interface and typed a good word on it.

Liu Jingxian was finally willing to let her go, but before hanging up the phone, she suddenly realized that Mo Wenchu ​​should be at home during this time. Thinking of what she had just said, her scalp tightened and she asked with some worry, "Are you with me?"

There shouldn’t be anyone, right?”

Mo Wenchu: "No, he went on a business trip."

Liu Jingxian breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly told Mo Wenchu ​​to go to bed quickly, and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!