After seeing Lin Xiao on stage, Mo Wenchu had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Lin Xiao stood on the stage and swept his gaze throughout the hall, "It's an honor to come to the Youth Film Festival today, and today I not only met many new friends, but also met some old friends. ”

Mo Wenchu's pupils suddenly constricted, and that bad premonition reached its peak in an instant.

"Among them, being able to reunite with Mo Wenchu Mo's predecessors, I am really very emotional. Lin Xiao reached out to cover his chest as he spoke, and his movements revealed a sense of artificiality.

Mo Wenchu's eyes sank, and at this time, most of the people in the banquet hall fell on her.

"Senior Mo, maybe you have forgotten, I had the pleasure of hearing you play the piano two years ago, and I have been thinking about it for more than two years, I wonder if there is a chance to hear your melodious piano sound again tonight?"

What kind of medicine is she selling in her gourd?

Mo Wen was puzzled in her heart, and at the same time, everyone's eyes fell on her expectantly.

Mo Wenchu smiled and looked at everyone, and among the crowd of spectators, her gaze stayed on Gu Jue's body.

When their eyes touched each other, Mo Wenchu saw Gu Jue's raised hand.

Immediately afterward, applause erupted abruptly in the quiet hall.

Everyone finally reacted and began to applaud Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wenchu: ......

Quietly glancing at Gu Jue through the crowd, Mo Wenchu stepped onto the stage under the attention of everyone.

There was a piano on one side of the stage, and Mo Wenchu walked straight over.

Glancing coldly at the initiator of the matter, Mo Wenchu sat in front of the piano.

The melodious sound of the piano resounded in the banquet hall, and the disdain in the eyes of those who had just watched the excitement turned into appreciation.

At the end of the song, Mo Wenchu smiled and bowed to the audience.

The applause in the banquet hall lasted for a long time, and Mo Wenchu slowly walked off the stage.

The waiter brought a wine glass, and at the same time said to Mo Wenchu with a smile, "Teacher Mo, your piano sound is really good." ”

Mo Wenchu accepted the compliment, took off the wine glass and took a sip.

"Senior Mo, I let you out of the limelight just now, I don't know how you should thank me?"

Lin Xiao's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Mo Wenchu was startled by the coldness.

Holding his chest and taking another sip of wine, Mo Wenchu frowned, "We don't seem to know each other very well, I don't care about what you did just now, but there will be no next time." ”

"Senior, what happened on the red carpet before was my fault, and I apologize to you for all this wine. ”

Lin Xiao picked up the wine glass and drank it directly.

Mo Wenchu looked at the other party indifferently, If she really didn't remember anything, she might believe Lin Xiao's words, but she clearly knew at this time that she was the one who contributed to the breakup of Lin Xiao and Shao Yi back then, so Lin Xiao at this time was probably hating herself, how could she be so bent?

Looking at Lin Xiao's expression with a somewhat complicated look, Mo Wenchu quietly put down the wine glass and said with a smile, "Originally, it was just a trivial matter, I accepted your apology, and I won't mention tonight's incident in the future." ”

"Really?" Lin Xiao smiled a little excitedly, "Fortunately, senior, you have a lot of them." ”

Mo Wen smiled at the beginning, and when she lowered her head, her lips hooked up with sarcasm.

"Senior, I would like to toast you. ”

Lin Xiao raised his glass again and looked at Mo Wenchu with a smile.

Mo Wenchu stared at her a few times, smiled and reached for the wine glass on the table.

It's just that when his fingers were pinching the wine glass, suddenly his fingers were unstable, and the delicate glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ignoring the broken glass on the ground, Mo Wenchu raised her eyes to look at Lin Xiao.

I saw that Lin Xiao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and there seemed to be anger circulating between his eyes.

"Waiter. Mo Wenchu beckoned to the waiter with the wine glass on the side, took a new glass of wine from the other party's hand, and faced Lin Xiao with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Xiao didn't react, Mo Wenchu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Miss Lin?"

Lin Xiao finally came back to his senses at this time, and raised his wine glass with a dry smile, "Thank you Senior Mo for your understanding." ”

Drinking all the wine in the cup, Mo Wenchu put the wine glass on the table next to him, "I'm sorry, I'll go outside to call back and miss the company." ”

Walking out of the banquet hall with his head held high, and when he went out, Mo Wenchu's steps immediately became urgent.

Almost rushing into the hotel bathroom at a rapid pace, Mo Wenchu lay on the sink and pressed the base of her tongue with her fingers.

The wine she had just drunk spit out, Mo Wenchu struggled to get up, her hands propped up on the cold countertop and looked at herself in the mirror.

There was some redness in the eye sockets, and there was also some unnatural flush on the sides of the cheeks.

Recalling everything that had just happened in the banquet hall, Mo Wenchu's eyes sank solemnly.

Obviously, there was something wrong with the wine that the waiter had just handed over.

Raising her hand to turn on the faucet, Mo Wenchu picked up the cold water, completely ignoring the delicate makeup on her face, and rubbed her face vigorously with her hands.

When Mo Wenchu walked out of the bathroom, she originally thought that she had successfully solved this problem.

But before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly felt a hot feeling in his heart again.

The steps under his feet were a little vague, and there was even a double image in front of him, Mo Wenchu hurriedly propped his hand on the wall, which allowed him to barely stand firm.

When she was still conscious, Mo Wenchu hurriedly opened her handbag and took the phone out of it.

Shaking his groggy head vigorously, Mo Wenchu carefully distinguished the vague words on it.

After pressing the wrong button a few times, Mo Wen was a little impatient at first, and was about to try to dial the phone again when there was a sudden sound of footsteps in her ears.

Before she could look up and see the person clearly, the mobile phone in her hand was directly knocked aside.

The moment the phone landed, Mo Wenchu turned around and wanted to run.

The wrist was suddenly firmly grasped by a pair of rough palms.

"Still want to run?!" The unfamiliar male voice, Mo Wen's heart was already in a mess, she tried to struggle and shout, but the sound in her throat was very small, and her hands and feet were even weaker and boneless, and it was difficult to even stand firmly, let alone struggle to escape.

Mo Wenchu was pulled directly into the elevator in a state of confusion.

"I'll see where you're running when you get to the hotel for a while. ”

It seemed that there were tens of thousands of ants gnawing at her heart, and Mo Wenchu was forcefully stuffed into the car.

Curled up in the back seat, Mo Wenchu listened to the wind outside the car window and felt despair again.

I don't know how long later, the car stopped again.

When the car door opened, a pair of greasy fat hands stretched out towards Mo Wenchu.

There was still a faint smell of blood in her mouth, Mo Wenchu frowned, and bit down the hands.