Zhang Lan looked at Mo Wenchu with some surprise, but after going abroad for half a month, why did Mo Wenchu grow so much.

Could it be that the practice of letting Mo Ziyao go abroad miscalculated?

"Zhang Lan, when I was abroad, I already heard that you are dating a new boyfriend now, why don't you bring it back for us to see. ”

"I just got married, and the relationship is still unstable, and when the relationship stabilizes, I will naturally bring him to see my dad. ”

Mo Wenchu winked at Mo Changshan, and then said playfully, "Dad, I'm so tired today, so I'll go upstairs to rest first, don't call me for dinner, I've already eaten at Gu's house." ”

"Okay, let's go up and rest. Mo Changshan waved his hand at Mo Wenchu.

When the sound of Mo Wenchu closing the door came from upstairs, Zhang Lan came to Mo Changshan, "Husband, how can you listen to Wenchu?

"Zhang Lan, she is an industry insider, if she doesn't understand, don't you even more understand?"

Mo Changshan asked directly.

Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't give up, but tried to continue to persuade Mo Changshan, "Honey, this project is really good......

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Changshan had already stretched out his hand and stopped her impatiently, "Okay, don't say it anymore, it's a film and television winter, I only plan to invest in the project "First Love", as for other projects, they will all be put on hold for the time being." ”

"Changshan, Changshan......"

Zhang Lan looked at Mo Changshan's back anxiously, but a hatred for Mo Wenchu rose in her heart.

If it weren't for Mo Wenchu's sudden intervention this time, her plan would not have failed.

Mo Wenchu guessed that Zhang Lan would hate her because of this, but when she was downstairs just now, she still did it without hesitation.

For no other reason, there is a competitive relationship between Mo Ziyao and Mo Wenchu, even if Mo Wenchu has always released kindness to these two people, I am afraid they will not appreciate it.

Instead of maintaining a false and false surface of peace all day long, it is better to tear your face directly and teach you superiority.

It's just that what makes Mo Wenchu a headache is that because they are only supporting roles, the description of these things in the original work is so vague that even Mo Wenchu doesn't know how Zhang Lan will harm her next.

There is another enemy who plays tricks, Mo Wenchu leaned back in the chair gently, at this time, she missed her calm and leisurely real life.

Mo Wenchu not only had to worry about Zhang Lan's affairs, but also had to choose gifts for Gu Jue.

In order to satisfy Gu Jue as soon as possible, Mo Wenchu had no choice but to find Shen Yiran.

"You and Gu Jue grew up together, you should know a lot of his preferences, right? Please remember it well and tell me. ”

Mo Wenchu folded her hands together and pleaded with the person across the table.

"Does he really want you to give him a gift until you're satisfied?"

Mo Wenchu nodded hurriedly, "I don't know how he came up with this perverted request, I think he just wanted to torture me on purpose." ”

A hint of amazement flashed in Shen Yiran's eyes, "Why are you so cooperative this time?"

"It's a good friend, you guessed it. Mo Wenchu sighed and continued to explain, "If it weren't for the handle in his hands, how could I obediently listen to him." ”

"What's the handle? Maybe I can help. ”

Hearing Shen Yiran's somewhat naïve thoughts, Mo Wenchu smiled, "No one can help, I met Gu Jue after I got drunk that day, and I should have said a lot of drunk words in front of him, I just wanted to know what nonsense I was talking about that night, so I was willing to agree to Gu Jue." ”

Shen Yiran nodded slightly, in this way, he really didn't seem to be able to help.

I had to obediently pour a glass of water, and slowly introduced Gu Jue's preferences to Mo Wenchu.

And when Mo Wenchu was listening, she even took out her notes and recorded them carefully.

By the time Shen Yiran finished speaking, he had already memorized two full sheets of paper in a hurry.

Looking at those dense words, Mo Wenchu was still at a loss.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Wenchu supported her forehead with her hand and shook it gently, "It's nothing, I just don't know what to send to satisfy Gu Jue." ”

"Since he said that he wanted to show sincerity, why don't you make one yourself?"

"......" Mo Wenchu rolled her eyes, "I'd rather spend a little more money." ”

"But obviously, Gu Jue doesn't want expensive objects, but your heart. ”

Mo Wenchu was even more speechless when she heard this, "What does he want my mind to do?"

"Who knows. Shen Yiran poured a glass of water for Mo Wenchu and quickly changed the topic, "Don't think about it so much, I heard that you are going to Beicheng on a business trip tomorrow." ”

"Well, to a fan meeting. ”

Mo Wenchu put away the paper and notebook a little depressed, planning to study slowly after returning home.

"I've been to Beicheng a lot before, and if you have time, I can recommend you a few good restaurants. ”

Shen Yiran's words hit Mo Wenchu's heart, she raised her hand to cover her chest with some exaggeration, pursed her lips and nodded slightly, "I'm worried about not knowing what kind of restaurant to choose to eat, so you can help me solve it directly." ”

"Would you like to thank me?"

Mo Wenchu happily agreed, "Okay, how do you want me to thank you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I'll tell you when I think about it one day. ”

Mo Wenchu frowned and muttered, "How do I feel that I have fallen into your trap?"

"It's late," Shen Yiran said leisurely, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

"Then I thank you in advance. ”

Mo Wenchu continued to bow her head to eat, and Shen Yiran watched from the side, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Following

Mo Wenchu and Xiang Wenyu were at the airport, and in order to avoid being photographed by the ubiquitous paparazzi and posted on the Internet, the two deliberately held each other's hands when they were at the airport.

It wasn't until they got on the plane that their hands were released.

"I'll go to the hotel in a while, and the meeting will be held at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, two hours in advance. ”

After sitting down, Mo Wenchu habitually took out the eye mask from her bag, adjusted the angle of the seat after telling these words, and then gently leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and began to close her eyes to recuperate.

When Mo Wenchu woke up again, the plane had already landed in Beicheng, and in the bumps of landing, Mo Wenchu slowly woke up, took off the blindfold, but found that he was leaning on Xiang Wenyu's shoulder, and the light blue shirt on his shoulder was wet.

Biting her lip and swallowing her saliva, Mo Wenchu hung her head, "I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now." ”

"It's fine. ”

Xiang Wenyu replied lightly.

"I'll wipe it for you. After speaking, Mo Wenchu pulled out a tissue from her pocket and put it in the place where her saliva was wet.