"Despicable. ”

"Instead of accusing me of being mean, think about what to do next. ”

Gu Jue's legs were folded, and he sat on the sofa with a leisurely expression, his eyebrows and eyes were narrow, and his deep eyes were like the unfathomable pool.

A chill slowly hit Mo Wenchu's spine, she vigorously wiped away the tears on her face with her fingertips, sniffed and said, "Don't you just want to take revenge on me?" ”

After speaking, Mo Wenchu stretched out his hand and began to untie the clothes on his body.

The slender fingers took off their coats and threw them directly on the sofa beside them.

After that, he began to unbutton his shirt again.

Gu Jue's eyebrows raised slightly, "Stop." ”

But Mo Wenchu turned a deaf ear to his words, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Mo Wenchu!" Gu Jue's voice was full of coldness.

Mo Wenchu's eyes were just the opposite, with a faint smile in his eyes, and under the light, those tears that had not dispersed seemed to be still shining.

Just finished filming, Mo Wenchu faced the sky.

Gu Jue has seen her works on the IMAX giant screen more than once.

The huge screen can magnify every micro-expression of a person countless times, Gu Jue stood in front of Mo Wenchu, trying to recall her performances in the past.

By the time Mo Wenchu unbuttoned the last button of her loose shirt, Gu Jue had a conclusion in her heart.

He walked straight in front of Mo Wenchu with a cold face, took off his coat and wrapped it around her, "Mo Wenchu, don't try to force me to let you go with this kind of self-inflicted tricks." ”

Mo Wenchu's eyes were red, and a faint smile was hooked on her lips, which was mixed with sarcasm, "Is it? That's because I misunderstood, Mr. Gu has a noble character and will not use such a despicable means to deal with me, in this case, please Mr. Gu raise his noble hand, let me go, and let you go." ”

She said these words word by word, and always held the corners of her mouth as she spoke, but only she knew in her heart that she could only try to widen her eyes at this time to avoid the sourness of her nose reaching her eye sockets.

Gu Jue raised his hand and clasped the back of Mo Wenchu's neck, "Mo Wenchu, don't try to challenge my bottom line." ”

After all, a line of clear tears still flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

Gu Jue's eyes loosened, and the next moment he let her go, "Go back to Haicheng on the first of next month, Mo Wenchu, it's best not to wait for the day when my patience runs out." ”

With a thud, the door to the room slammed shut.

At that moment, the strength of the whole body seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, and Mo Wenchu propped up on the sofa with one hand, her shoulders constantly shaking.

She knew Gu Jue, and in order not to implicate her friends, Mo Wenchu had to compromise temporarily.

In the past month, she has been rotating in the crew, almost without rest, and the director also knows that she is working hard, and when she proposed to rest for four days, the other party also happily agreed.

After buying a ticket a day in advance, Mo Wenchu returned to Haicheng.

Gu Jue was not at home, which finally made her breathe a sigh of relief.

The maid at home didn't seem to know much about the couple, but was still enthusiastic about her.

I thought that this day would be spent in peace, but when it was close to evening, the maid received a call and informed Mo Wenchu to prepare and accompany Gu Jue to participate in the fashion festival in a while.

Since the last time she was ridiculed for the problem of dresses, the most important thing in Mo Wenchu's wardrobe is the latest dresses, and there is even no lack of haute couture.

Mo Wenchu randomly chose a long dress that fit her eyes, tidied up her makeup and hair, and then drove to the venue of the fashion festival.

Gu Jue said to the maid on the phone that he asked Mo Wenchu to go to the scene to meet him.

But when Mo Wen first came to the scene, she didn't find Gu Jue, and even her name was not on the guest list.

In the cold winter, although Mo Wenchu was wearing a coat, she was wearing a thin dress inside, and after standing in the cold wind and waiting for two minutes, she had already sneezed a few times one after another.

As a last resort, Mo Wenchu took out the mobile phone from her bag and called Gu Jue.

But the content displayed after the phone screen is turned on is-

If the battery is low, the phone will turn off within 30 seconds

Looking at the sign of 30% power displayed in the upper right corner, Mo Wen raised her forehead and sneezed firmly.

Gu Jue sat in the car on the side of the road, looking at her embarrassed appearance, her eyebrows and eyes finally loosened, and she was about to reach out to open the door, but when it came, this hand was finally taken back.

Mo Wenchu felt that she had suffered a lot of humiliation today, she was upset and stuffed her phone back into her bag, and was about to leave here, but someone behind her suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

"Wenchu, what's wrong with you?" Shao Xuan got out of the car and saw Mo Wenchu standing alone in the cold wind, and he couldn't believe it, but after getting closer, he was sure that this person was her.

It's just that when Mo Wenchu turned around, Shao Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw her state, and asked the assistant to take out a tissue and hand it to her in a panic, "Clean it up quickly, your nose is frozen red, why don't you go in?"

Mo Wenchu gratefully took the tissue, but her movements paused slightly because of Shao Xuan's last question.

Shao Xuan also realized Mo Wenchu's evasive eyes, and he smiled, "You go in with me, right?" I heard that you are in the crew of "Twelve", how are you doing recently?"

Mo Wenchu followed the other party to the entrance of the ceremony, and this time with Shao Xuan's company, Mo Wenchu was not stopped again.

Stepping on the thick red carpet under her feet, Mo Wenchu lowered her head, "It's okay, what about you? I don't seem to have heard of any scripts you have received recently." ”

"I originally planned to take a break for a while, but I still couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the agent, and took the script from Xiang Wenyu, which was the one you pushed off before. ”

"I want to try something else, but you've already worked together three times, what kind of evil is this?"

"I still like the story of that book," entering the backstage of the grand ceremony, there were obviously more people around, Shao Xuan carefully stretched out his hand for Mo Wenchu to block the crowded staff next to him, and led her into the lounge, "By the way, you should have heard of Wen Qing taking over "Bright Moon", right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Actually, there is something I've always wanted to tell you, but it seems that too much happened some time ago, and I haven't found the right opportunity. ”

Shao Xuan asked the door to be locked as he spoke, and Mo Wenchu frowned and looked at the other party, a little incomprehensible.

"When I was resting at home some time ago, I happened to hear my brother talking on the phone with someone else. Shao Xuan sat opposite Mo Wenchu, "That person seems to be Wen Qing." ”

Mo Wen was stunned at first, and then smiled generously, "I heard that your brother plans to expand the industry to film and television, and it should be normal to contact artists, don't think about it." ”