Could it be Gu Jue?

Holding his forehead with a headache, Mo Wenchu heard footsteps behind him when he closed his eyes.

Zhao Yi walked over and handed over a plate of cut fruits, and held a glass of water in his other hand.

"I heard that the herbal tea brewed has a miraculous effect on the throat. ”

Only then did Mo Wenchu notice that the water in the cup was not clear water, and the transparent tea bag was wrapped in herbs such as Hangzhou white chrysanthemum, licorice, and honeysuckle to relieve cough and phlegm.

"Thank you. ”

Mo Wenchu's voice was rough and hoarse, and Zhao Yi's whole heart fluttered when he listened to it.

"Miss, you can't go on stage at all in your current situation, otherwise we won't go at all, isn't it just a TV station? With your ability, it can't do it to ban you at all, and in the end, it will most likely ask you to cooperate again. ”

Mo Wenchu smiled and shook her head, she wanted to speak, but her voice really couldn't make a sound, so she could only pick up her mobile phone and type on the screen-

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

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

Zhao Yi's words are right, Mo Wen's debuted movies have been excellent at the word-of-mouth box office, and most of the movie stars with the same experience have taken 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 been in the spotlight since the day she debuted as an artist, and during this period, she has frequently appeared on the hot search because of various things, and she can't keep a low profile at all.

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

But it just so happened that earlier that day she received Gu Jue's work arrangement from Xu An from the previous year, and found that the other party was resting on Chinese New Year's Eve.

In order to avoid contact with Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu took this notice.

But who would have thought that this would be so tortuous?

——

In the office on the top floor of Gu's headquarters, Gu Jue was bowing his head and reading documents.

Xu An stood in front of the desk with a sad expression, "Mr. Gu, I heard from the people in the family that my wife is sick." ”

"I know. ”

Xu An was stunned, "You know?"

Gu Jue raised his head and glanced at Xu An, "Before, you took it upon yourself to send her my work arrangement from the previous year?"

Hearing this, Xu Anxin bowed his head weakly, "Yes." ”

"Who allowed you to do this? Xu An, don't you know that these things are confidential to the company? If you hand it over to someone else so easily, I don't think you plan to sit in the position of chief assistant. ”

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

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

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, I did something wrong in this matter, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”

Xu An gasped, as the chief assistant to the president, he naturally acted in a measured manner, otherwise he would not have followed Gu Jue's side for many years.

Gu Jue's itinerary may be confidential to others, but for Mo Wenchu, it is just her husband's work itinerary, Xu An remembers that Gu Jue had specially told him before to send the recent arrangements to Mo Wenchu, why has it not been long since Mr. Gu's attitude towards this matter has completely changed?

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

"Forget it. ”

Gu Jue waved his hand casually, "From now on, don't tell Wen Chu about my affairs on my own." ”

"Yes. Xu An breathed a sigh of relief.

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

"Yes. ”

Xu An finally left the president's office without danger, recalling the details just now, he raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat from the corner of his forehead, and immediately set off to investigate what Gu Jue ordered.

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

But fortunately, in the end, he still sent the results of the investigation to Gu Jue before Gu Jue set off for Cloud City.

Sitting on the flight to Cloud City, Gu Jue unfolded the document with the results of the investigation.

When the plane took off, there was a huge engine sound, and Gu Jue, who was wearing noise-canceling headphones, was not affected at all, frowning at the words on it.

——

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

Mo Wenchu sat on the sofa without sleep, she flipped through the script of The Davis, and then deliberately turned on the computer to replay one of the game's favorite unit plots.

When you clear the level, the hands of the clock in the room point exactly to three o'clock.

After staring at the screen for a long time, if it were the past, Mo Wenchu would have been unable to open her eyes now, but now she didn't feel anything.

Leaning on the chair, Mo Wenchu was hesitating whether to go back to bed to brew sleep, when the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate.

Pick it up and take a look, the news was sent by the agent Sister Liu.

In a short sentence, the exclamation mark at the end revealed Sister Liu's mood.

[The deputy director heard that he was taken away overnight for investigation!]

[The director team replied, saying that they agreed with you to play instead of singing!]

After Mo Wenchu finished reading the first message, the second message also came.

She smiled with relief and replied briefly with a good word.

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

Mo Wenchu picked up the phone, and the other party directly crackled and counted her down.

"Three o'clock, why don't you go to sleep?"

"Last year's New Year's Eve concert was watched by 900 million people online, what? Do you want 900 million people to see your dark circles?"

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

......

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

In the end, Sister Liu was probably tired of scolding, sighed and said earnestly, "Wen Chu, many people are looking forward to your appearance again, planning to see your jokes, the more this is the case, the more you should behave well, and when the time comes, those people's jaws will be shocked." ”

Mo Wenchu retreated 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 concern, "There should be no one around you, right?"

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

Liu Jingxian breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly told Mo Wenchu to hurry up and go to bed, and hung up the phone.

The room was quiet again, Mo Wenchu returned to bed, originally thinking that he would be able to sleep peacefully after the TV station was resolved, but after tossing and turning in bed for a long time, Mo Wenchu found that the idea just now was too naïve.