David and Zhao Yi looked at each other. Something was wrong with Mo Wenchu. As her two closest friends, they could naturally feel it.

But Mo Wenchu ​​insisted on showing that she was good, took out the red wine from the wine cabinet, and then extended an invitation to them, "Let's have a drink together?"

David glanced at Zhao Yi and said, "Let Zhao Yi accompany you. I have a shooting tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yi:......

When Mo Wenchu ​​got drunk, she looked like the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. He demolished the house as much as a husky. The only consequence of drinking with her was that she grabbed her ears and wandered around the room.

But David had already left early, and his speed back to the room was comparable to Usain Bolt.

On the sofa, Mo Wenchu ​​had already started drinking heavily with a wine glass in hand. The bottle of red wine that cost tens of thousands per unit was half empty in just a few minutes.

Zhao Yi had no choice but to sit down opposite Mo Wenchu. He picked up the wine glass, but he was just pretending. Until Mo Wenchu ​​got drunk, he didn't even drink a drop of wine.

Mo Wenchu's cheeks were flushed unnaturally, and her clear eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, stained with sadness.

Her red lips were slightly raised and she said angrily, "Zhao Yi, this is finally over."

"I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

Zhao Yi stood up, came to Mo Wenchu ​​and tried to help her up from the sofa.

But Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly raised her hand, shrank into the sofa and said: "I won't go back. I have to celebrate such a happy thing. I haven't had enough fun here yet, so I don't want to go back to sleep."

Zhao Yi's hand stopped in mid-air, looked at Mo Wenchu's frowning eyebrows, and asked softly, "You don't want a divorce, right?"

Mo Wenchu ​​let out a soft snort in her throat, "How is that possible?"

"Then now..."

"I'm so happy..." At the end of her words, Mo Wenchu ​​couldn't hide the low mood in her voice. She sat up and poured the last bit of wine from the bottle into the glass unsteadily.

, and was about to raise his head to drink, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yi suddenly reached out and snatched the cup away.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Zhao Yi with deep eyes, "Give it back to me."

"It's time for you to go back and rest." Zhao Yi stood up straight and said calmly.

Mo Wenchu ​​stood up and reached out to grab the cup in Zhao Yi's hand, but Zhao Yi just raised his hand and she could no longer reach it.

The resentment in her heart broke out in an instant. Mo Wenchu ​​raised her hand and rubbed her hair randomly, jumped on the sofa and shouted to Zhao Yi, "Zhao Yi, return the cup to me."

"It's time for you to go upstairs and rest."

Zhao Yi calmly repeated what he just said.

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded and smiled, "Okay, even you don't listen to me, I just want to drink some wine."

Tears of grievance fell down her eyes. Mo Wenchu ​​wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, jumped off the sofa, and rushed straight into the audio-visual room on the first floor without even having time to put on her slippers.

By the time Zhao Yi followed him, the door to the video room had been locked.

No matter how Zhao Yi knocked on the door, there was no response from Mo Wenchu ​​inside.

When the audio-visual room was originally built, the best sound-absorbing materials and sound insulation methods on the market were used. Although it was only separated by a door, no sound inside could be heard.

Zhao Yi knew that it was hopeless to let Mo Wenchu ​​take the initiative to open the door, so he turned around and was about to get the spare key. When he didn't want to turn around, he saw David standing on the stairs.

"Leave her alone." David put his hands casually in his pockets and leaned against the railing with a leisurely look.

Zhao Yi looked at the closed door and said, "I'm worried that she might choke accidentally."

After hearing this, David finally took out the spare key from his pocket, "Don't you know her well? She has a tough mouth. Every time she is unhappy, she will watch movies over and over again, open the door and take a peek.

If she is fine, don't disturb her and leave her alone."

Zhao Yi was about to take the key, but unexpectedly David raised his hand slightly at this time, and his action failed.

"Okay, I know," Zhao Yi replied reluctantly.

David finally handed him the key.

Carefully opening the door, Zhao Yi walked into the dimly lit video room alone.

When he came out again, it was already five minutes later, and David was still waiting on the sofa nearby.

"Sleep."

Zhao Yi leaned on the sofa, his brows still frowning.

David shrugged, "Told you."

"Okay, don't you still have filming tomorrow? Go back and rest, I'll be here to guard you."

David was ready to go upstairs one second, but stepped back the next second, looked at Zhao Yi and said, "What movie was she watching inside?"

Zhao Yi thought about it carefully, "Hachiko, the loyal dog?"

David slapped his forehead hard, shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this movie?"

David's eyes fell on the door of the audio-visual room and whispered, "This is a rule I have summarized over the past few years. When we are in the early days of Wenchu, we will watch "The Shiation" when we are mildly upset, and we will watch "The Shiation" when we are moderately upset.

"Fump", I will watch "Titanic" when I am severely upset, and when I am in the worst mood, I will watch "Hachi" again and again."

Zhao Yi: "Are you sure?"

"I'm 100% sure. I've known her for so many years, and it seems that I only saw her watching this movie when I first met her. I think you should know what happened to her at that time."

The reason why Mo Wenchu ​​and David met was because the death of Mo Changshan caused many partners to terminate their contracts, and the RK Group under the name of David's father was one of them.

In order to change her mind about RK Group, Mo Wenchu ​​specially found David, who was studying at Haicheng University at the time. This was the opportunity for the two to get to know each other.

And that period happened to be when Mo Changshan passed away and the entire Mo family fell into a major crisis.

"It seems that the divorce is a really big blow to Wen Chu." David shook his head again and sighed, "Zhao Yi, don't you think this is strange?"

"Why is it strange?"

"Gu Jue," David frowned and analyzed, "how much do you think he and that new designer are real and how fake?"

Zhao Yi replied expressionlessly, "I don't know, but the grudge between the Gu family and the young lady's family has already determined the outcome of this marriage. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. In the future, try to mention Gu Jue less in front of the young lady."

"

"It's not something we can avoid if we don't mention it less. Thinking about those annoying reporters, it's impossible for this matter to go away."

David's words silenced Zhao Yi completely. He was right. As a public figure, every word and deed of Mo Wenchu ​​will be magnified infinitely. As for her marital status, the media will pay close attention to her. I believe it won't be long before she

The news of her divorce from Gu Jue will spread all over the world.
Chapter completed!