Mo Wenchu ​​was laughing hard when she suddenly remembered what she said when she met Zhou Mubei last time, and immediately stopped, "Did you listen to my suggestion last time?"

Zhou Mubei nodded, "Yeah."

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "Okay, then I'll go with you tonight."

Judging from the current situation, it seems that it is too late to get rid of Zhou Mubei.

But what if Zhou Mubei is reformed? Will he still be the sinister and terrifying demon?

With this idea in mind, Mo Wenchu ​​and Zhou Mubei got into the car together.

"Does Mr. Zhou usually do charity work?"

After fastening her seat belt, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the people aside and asked.

"Occasionally."

"In fact, with Mr. Zhou's ability, he should do more charity."

Mo Wenchu ​​sat upright and said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhou Mubei agreed solemnly, and then asked the driver to set off for the theater in the city center.

When we arrived, the performance had already begun. When Mo Wenchu ​​bent down and prepared to take her seat, she saw Zhou Mubei's straight back. She immediately reached out and patted him, reminding him, "You are blocking others."

After being reminded by Mo Wenchu, Zhou Mubei immediately bent over.

However, he is too big and the effect of bending down is not obvious.

Some spectators in the back row began to complain quietly.

Hearing those complaints, Zhou Mubei's eyes turned cold, and he was about to have an attack, but was forced to sit down by Mo Wenchu.

“Watch the show with peace of mind.”

Mo Wenchu ​​held down Zhou Mubei's shoulders.

Originally there was still anger in his heart, but with Mo Wenchu's intervention, the anger seemed to have completely disappeared.

The crosstalk actor was telling jokes on stage that Zhou Mubei didn't understand. When Mo Wenchu ​​laughed, he would occasionally laugh in agreement, but most of the time, Zhou Mubei's expression was serious.

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It was already late at night when the performance ended. As people walked out of the performance hall, Mo Wenchu ​​turned around and looked at Zhou Mubei who was feeling uncomfortable, "Don't you like it?"

"Well enough."

"Your expression is very forced, Zhou Mubei. We are not the same person at all. We have different interests and preferences. You don't have to do such useless work in the future."

"Then you and Shao Xuan have similar interests?"

The question asked by Zhou Mubei successfully choked Mo Wenchu, and after a long time she responded calmly, "This is none of your business."

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Anyway, the relationship between you and him is just for fun, there is no real love."

Zhou Mubei dropped these words and walked forward minding his own business.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and followed quickly, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

"It means," Zhou Mubei suddenly leaned into Mo Wenchu's ear, "the relationship you are experiencing now is no different from the previous relationship. It is just a fake relationship to hide the truth from others."

There was a hint of surprise in Mo Wenchu's eyes, "You..."

"Let's go back together."

Zhou Mubei said no more, walked to the roadside and opened the car door for Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wenchu ​​stood there, staring blankly at Zhou Mubei standing in front of the car, fear welling up in her heart.

But in the end, Mo Wenchu ​​got into Zhou Mubei's car. On the way back, Mo Wenchu ​​said nothing.

"Afraid?"

After the car stopped, Mo Wenchu ​​was about to get out of the car, when Zhou Mubei suddenly asked.

He turned around and looked at the other person, "Mr. Zhou, what exactly do you want me to do before you let me go?"

"What Miss Mo said is too harsh. I just think Miss Mo is more relatable and interesting, and I want to have more contact with her."

Mo Wenchu ​​sighed, "You are really stubborn."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Mo," Zhou Mubei said with a faint smile in his eyes. He changed the subject and suddenly asked, "The boyfriend you announced before is named Xiang Wenyu, right?"

"what?"

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Zhou Mubei warily, "We are just ordinary colleagues. He is an ordinary person. Don't..."

"Ordinary people?" Zhou Mubei interrupted Mo Wenchu ​​with a smile, "Wenchu, your colleague is not ordinary."

"What do you mean?" Mo Wenchu ​​couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Could it be that Xiang Wenyu’s identity and background are unusual? But it doesn’t seem to be mentioned in the original work?

"Anyway, you'd better stay away from him."

Zhou Mubei's words made Mo Wenchu ​​laugh. Since the biggest devil in the original work reminded him to stay away from a harmless colleague, the current situation is really funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Wenchu's smile was caught by Zhou Mubei, who asked seriously.

"Why is Xiang Wenyu said to have an unusual identity and background?"

"You don't need to know why, you just need to know to stay away from him in the future."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Zhou Mubei quietly. The expression on his face was serious and serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.

But how could Xiang Wenyu have such a complicated background? Mo Wenchu’s breathing suddenly stagnated——Extra

When we traveled back in time, the novel was not completely over. The author left a message in the comment area to promote the extra chapter that would answer everyone’s questions.

Is it possible that what Zhou Mubei said is true, Xiang Wenyu does have a special status, but this part of the content will be reflected in the extra story.

"What have you thought of?" Zhou Mubei frowned, carefully studying Mo Wenchu's expression.

"It's nothing." Mo Wenchu ​​pretended to be calm, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

After turning around and getting out of the car, Mo Wenchu ​​walked directly back to the lobby.

Thinking back on what Zhou Mubei said just now, she was puzzled.

What kind of special background would a poor scholar like Xiang Wenyu have?

Moreover, if this matter is true, then why did Xiang Wenyu transfer the entire copyright of "First Love" for more than 100,000 yuan?

Back home, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the script on the table. Many of the comments on it were revised by Xiang Wenyu for her.

Mo Wenchu ​​leaned on the sofa with a headache. She originally thought that after coming to this world, she would live a happy life for the original owner, but recently, Mo Wenchu ​​felt more and more that her thoughts when she first came were a bit too naive.

The complexity of this world is far beyond her imagination. Wen Qing is only the first step, and the rest of the road is still bumpy.

But no matter what, life has to go on.

After a sleepless night, Mo Wenchu ​​came to the set with two huge dark circles under her eyes.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Zhang Qingyi asked worriedly as soon as she saw Mo Wenchu.

Isn't it just that I didn't sleep well? It was just insomnia at first, and then I finally fell asleep, but I had several nightmares in succession. I dreamed that I had turned into a bloody mess and was being tortured. After I woke up, I completely lost my sleep and opened my eyes.

Eyes until dawn.
Chapter completed!