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Chapter 83

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gouzi next to her. She was a newbie just starting out. Why did Shen Yiran treat her as an experienced veteran?

[Let’s go to the rescue station together when we have time, I want to adopt one]

【good】

Mo Wenchu ​​agreed. Shen Yiran wanted to adopt a stray dog, so she could ask Su Mo for help.

The chat with Shen Yiran had just ended when I received another message from Gu Jue.

【moved?】

【Um.】

Mo Wenchu ​​thought for a while, then told the other party what happened last night.

【Is the thing still there?】

【Here I am.】

[Tell me your current address and I will check this matter.]

Now that she had reached a cooperative relationship with Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​did not shirk and informed the other party of the address of the apartment.

Almost half an hour later, Gu Jue's assistant came directly to pick up the camera.

When she opened the door, Mo Wenchu ​​was a little surprised when she saw Xu An. Xu An was Gu Jue's most valued assistant, and the matters he dealt with on weekdays were classified as confidential. Now that he came to the door to get the camera, Mo Wenchu ​​always felt a little bit Overkill.

Xu An looked at Mo Wenchu, who was a little distracted, and explained with a smile, "We, Mr. Gu, have another important meeting, and we can't leave at the moment, so he specially asked me to come here."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​laughed and waved her hand, "I didn't mean that..."

Isn't it normal for Gu Jue not to come over in person? Why do you need to go out of your way to explain it?

"Miss Mo, Mr. Gu asked me to tell you that all the manpower arrangements are in place, please rest assured."

"Thank him for me."

After Xu An left, Mo Wenchu ​​sat alone on the sofa, holding the script of "First Love" in her hand. Filming will be officially launched tomorrow. As she plays the leading role for the first time, Mo Wenchu ​​is inevitably a little nervous.

Especially this time, she had to act with Shao Xuan. When she thought of the other person's expression of wanting to be beaten, Mo Wenchu ​​felt itchy with hatred.

I was working hard to get comments on the script and sent an invitation to Wenyu for a video call.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wenchu ​​answered the phone on the computer.

"The filming will start tomorrow. Is there anything you don't understand about the characters and plot?"

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her head and opened the script that she had made dense notes on. She was indeed confused about a lot of things, so Xiang Wenyu's phone call came at a good time.

She asked Wen Yu what she didn't understand one by one, and Xiang Wenyu patiently answered her questions. By the time she finished reading the entire script, the sky had already darkened.

Mo Wenchu ​​moved her hands and feet and said to the person on the screen, "Thank you so much for what happened today."

"What I should do." Xiang Wenyu said calmly.

"Then..." The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Mo Wenchu ​​looked around and was about to speak when she heard Xiang Wenyu say——

"Go and eat, I'll log off here."

"Well, see you then."

"goodbye."

After the video was turned off, Mo Wenchu ​​was about to order takeout when her phone on the table suddenly vibrated twice.

Picking up the phone, the call came from an unknown number.

Mo Wenchu ​​hesitated for a moment, but she was afraid that it was a staff member of the "First Love" crew, so she finally picked up the phone.

"Miss Mo."

But the moment the call was connected and she heard the other party's voice, Mo Wen regretted it for the first time.

"Mr. Zhou."

"It's rare that Miss Mo still remembers my voice." There was a smile in Zhou Mubei's tone, but Mo Wenchu ​​felt cold and cold.

"What do you want from me?"

"There is a performance tonight and I would like to invite Miss Mo to watch it together."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​pursed her lips, "Sorry, I don't have time."

"I know you have time. I'm downstairs at your house. If you don't come, I will keep waiting here."

Mo Wenchu ​​felt that Zhou Mubei's words were not a joke, but when she thought about it carefully, a chill ran down her back, "Do you know where I am?"

Zhou Mubei slowly stated the address of Mo Wenchu's apartment, even the house number.

Mo Wenchu ​​could no longer remain calm, so she pulled on her slippers and went straight downstairs.

Zhou Mubei was standing under the tree downstairs, his tall figure leaving a long shadow on the ground.

All Mo Wen saw at first was his back. If she didn't know his personality from God's perspective, she would have thought that Zhou Mubei was a gentle and elegant gentleman.

"I thought you wouldn't go downstairs."

After hearing Mo Wenchu's footsteps, Zhou Mubei turned around and looked at her.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Wenchu ​​stood far away, not daring to step forward.

Every time he saw Zhou Mubei, Mo Wenchu ​​would think of the description of his cruel side in the novel.

Sinister and vicious, he speaks softly one second and turns into a hysterical lunatic the next.

Although there was a distance, Zhou Mubei could still feel the fear in Mo Wen's first eyes.

He raised a gentle smile and stepped forward, "I just want to invite you to watch the show together. I guess Miss Mo will not refuse."

"I refuse." Mo Wen didn't even think about it at first, and asked again: "How did you find this place? Are you following me?"

"Ms. Mo may not believe it, but I am a resident here and live here occasionally. When I came back today, I saw Miss Mo's car. After asking about it, I found that you had also moved here."

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​frowned slightly, "Do you think this reason can convince me?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the management here. I bought this house when it first went on sale. I couldn't have predicted what would happen today four years ago, right?"

Observing Zhou Mubei's expression, Mo Wenchu ​​felt that this time he didn't seem to be lying.

"Please, Miss Mo, it will be too late for the performance soon."

Zhou Mubei made an inviting gesture.

But Mo Wenchu ​​remained unmoved, "I told you I'm not free tonight..."

"Since Miss Mo doesn't want to watch the show, can I go to Miss Mo's house as a guest?"

Zhou Mubei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he interrupted Mo Wenchu's words with a smile.

"I'm getting ready to go out."

Mo Wenchu ​​said angrily.

Zhou Mubei was not in a hurry to speak, his eyes swept over her body, and the meaning was already quite obvious.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked down at the casual clothes she was wearing, "What's wrong with my clothes?"

"No." Zhou Mubei looked at the time again, "It's time for us to set off."

"I said I was ready..."

Seeing Zhou Mubei's eyes turn cold, Mo Wenchu ​​was startled, "What? Do you want to take me there by force?"

"Of course not, but I have nothing to do tonight, so I will follow you wherever you go, how about that?"

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​was speechless and choked. In the end, she could only ask helplessly, "What kind of performance?"

"Cross Talk Special."

Mo Wenchu ​​burst out laughing, "Cross talk?"
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