Mo Wenchu was laughing vigorously, and suddenly remembered what she said when she met Zhou Mubei last time, and immediately stopped, "You shouldn't have listened to my advice last time, right?"

Zhou Mubei nodded, "Hmm." ”

Mo Wenchu's eyebrows twisted, "Okay, then I'll accompany 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 transformed? Will he still be the terrifying big devil?

With such an idea, Mo Wenchu got into the car with Zhou Mubei.

"Does Mr. Zhou usually do public welfare?"

Buckle the seat belt, Mo Wenchu looked at the people on the side and asked.

"Occasionally. ”

In fact, with Mr. Zhou's ability, he can do more public welfare. ”

Mo Wenchu sat down and said with a smile.

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

When she arrived, the performance had already started, and when Mo Wenchu was about to sit down, she saw Zhou Mubei's straight back, and immediately reached out to pat him, reminding, "You are blocking others." ”

was reminded by Mo Wenchu like this, Zhou Mubei immediately bent over.

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

Some of the audience in the back row began to complain quietly.

Hearing those complaints, Zhou Mubei's eyes were cold, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was pulled into the seat by Mo Wenchu.

"Watching the show with peace of mind. ”

Mo Wenchu pressed Zhou Mubei's shoulder.

Originally, there was still anger in his heart, but when Mo Wenchu intervened like this, the anger seemed to disappear completely.

The cross talk actor said a joke that Zhou Mubei couldn't understand on stage, and when Mo Wenchu laughed, he would occasionally laugh in agreement, but most of the time, Zhou Mubei's expression was serious.

It was late at night at the end of the performance, and as the flow of people walked out of the performance hall, Mo Wenchu turned around and looked at Zhou Mubei, who was uncomfortable, "Don't like it?"

"It's ok. ”

"Your expression is very reluctant, Zhou Mubei, we are not all the way at all, we have different interests and preferences, and you don't have to do these useless things in the future. ”

"Then you and Shao Xuan have similar interests and preferences?"

The question asked by Zhou Mubei successfully choked Mo Wenchu, and she responded lightly after a long time, "It's none of your business." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, anyway, it's just a scene between you and him, and there is no real affection. ”

Zhou Mubei threw down this sentence and walked forward by himself.

Mo Wenchu frowned and quickly followed, "What did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"It means," Zhou Mubei suddenly came to Mo Wenchu's ear, "The relationship you are experiencing now is no different from the previous relationship, it is just a fake relationship that covers people's ears." ”

Mo Wenchu's eyes were a little surprised, "You ......"

"Let's go, let's go back together. ”

Zhou Mubei didn't say anything more, walked to the side of the road and opened the car door for Mo Wenchu.

Mo Wenchu stood in place, staring blankly at Zhou Mubei standing in front of the car, and fear arose spontaneously in his heart.

But in the end, Mo Wenchu still got into Zhou Mubei's car, and on the way back, Mo Wenchu didn't say a word.

"Scared?"

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

Turning to look at the other party, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want me to do before you want to let me go?"

"Miss Mo is too serious to say this, but I think Miss Mo is more eye-catching and interesting, and I want to get in touch with it more. ”

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

"Thank you Miss Mo for the compliment," Zhou Mubei's eyes pursed a faint smile, and after a moment of conversation, he suddenly asked, "The boyfriend you claimed to be called Xiang Wenyu before, right?"

"What?"

Mo Wenchu looked at Zhou Mubei with a vigilant face, "The two of us are ordinary colleagues, he is an ordinary person, don't ...... it"

"Ordinary people?" Zhou Mubei interrupted Mo Wenchu's words with a smile, "Wenchu, this colleague of yours is not ordinary. ”

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

Could it be that Xiang Wenyu's identity background is not ordinary? 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 demon in the original work reminded him to stay away from a harmless colleague, the current situation is really funny.

"Laughing at what?"

Mo Wenchu's smile was captured by Zhou Mubei, and the other party asked seriously.

"Why do you say that Xiang Wenyu's identity background is not ordinary?"

"You don't need to know why, just 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, not like he was joking.

But how could Xiang Wenyu have a complicated background? Mo Wenchu's breathing suddenly stagnated

When I crossed over, this novel was not completely over, and the author left a message in the comment area, and the doubts in everyone's hearts would be answered by publicizing the extravaganza.

Could it be that what Zhou Mubei said is true, Xiang Wenyu does have a special identity, but the content of this part will be reflected in the extras.

"What did you think of?" Zhou Mubei frowned, carefully pondering Mo Wenchu's expression.

"Nothing. Mo Wenchu pretended to be calm, "It's not too early, you should go back and rest early." ”

Turning around and getting out of the car, Mo Wenchu walked directly back to the hall.

Thinking back to what Zhou Mubei said just now, she was puzzled in her heart.

Xiang Wenyu, a poor literati, what kind of special background will he 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, and many of the annotations on it were revised by Xiang Wenyu for her.

Mo Wenchu leaned back on the sofa with a headache, thinking that after coming to this world, she would live happily for the original owner, but recently Mo Wenchu felt more and more that her thoughts when she first came were a little too naïve.

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

But no matter what, life has to go on.

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

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Zhang Qingyi immediately asked with some worry as soon as she saw Mo Wenchu.

At first, I just had insomnia, and then I finally fell asleep, but I had several nightmares one after another, dreaming that I had become a blur of flesh and blood, and was tortured by others, and after waking up, I had no sleepiness at all, and I opened my eyes until dawn.

"Don't mention it," Mo Wenchu waved her hand, "Can this dark circle be covered?"