"Which room?"

"Huh?" the subordinate thought that he had misheard, but then he heard the irritable roar of his boss.

"I ask you which room you are in now?!"

"At 9018. ”

This was followed by a rush of footsteps, and a few minutes later, Gu Jue went upstairs from the safe passage.

"What about people?"

There was no time to catch his breath, Gu Jue asked eagerly.

"In the room. ”

Gu Jue rushed into the room, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Mo Wenchu stepped on the fat-headed and big-eared man with one foot, smiling proudly and presumptuously.

Hearing the sound behind him, Mo Wenchu turned around and stared at Gu Jue with a somewhat confused look, "Gu Jue, why are you a bastard here? Don't you see Miss Ben, I'm teaching people? ”

After saying that, he stomped his foot vigorously, and the man's scream became even more miserable.

"It was said that Mo Wenchu was given some medicine. Seeing this, his subordinates quietly leaned into Gu Jue's ear and reminded.

Gu Jue's eyes narrowed, what kind of medicine does this have?

"Mr. Gu, look at the next ......"

"Pull people away and dispose of them. ”

"Yes. He turned around to convey the order, but suddenly turned around, "Is it Mo Wenchu or this man, or is it ...... both?"

Gu Jue's eyes shot over like a blade.

"The subordinate understood. ”

With the sound of killing pigs, the man was carried out of the room, and when he passed by Gu Jue, he saw that the man's face was like a cat scratching the blood.

As soon as she turned around, Mo Wenchu had already come to her, her cheeks were strangely red, her eyes were slightly distracted, and her hair had already been scattered, but this appearance added a bit of cuteness to her.

Gu Jue felt that he was probably crazy to have the idea just now, and before he completely lost his mind, he took out his mobile phone, "I'll have someone send you back." ”

"I don't want to go back. ”

Mo Wenchu snatched the phone and threw it directly to the ground.

Looking at the torn mobile phone, Gu Jue pursed his lips and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"I'm going back to the prom!"

As soon as she took Gu Jue's hand, Mo Wenchu went straight to the elevator.

"Why is this number still moving?" In the car of the elevator, Mo Wenchu bent down and squinted at the number keys for a long time, and finally said with a crying voice.

Gu Jue pressed the floor where the banquet hall was located with an indifferent face, and stared helplessly at Mo Wenchu, who was still swaying from side to side.

Entering the banquet hall, Mo Wenchu's eyes suddenly locked on the piano that no one cared about, and let go of Gu Jue's hand, she pounced and turned on the piano.

A few syllables sounded, and the originally lively banquet hall instantly fell silent, and all eyes were on the stage.

Mo Wenchu's back was straight, and her slender fingers were beating on the keys, sometimes intense, sometimes long and quiet.

Gu Jue saw a Mo Wenchu who was completely different from normal days, under the light, half of her side face was neither happy nor sad, as if she had been completely immersed in the world of music.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded thunderously.

Mo Wenchu stood up leisurely and wanted to bow to the audience, but when she bent over, she was too hard, and she was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Gu Jue stepped forward in time and grabbed her waist.

"Thank you, handsome. ”

Mo Wenchu, who was standing firmly, smiled sweetly at Gu Jue, and turned around to jump off the high stage.

Gu Jue, who reacted, stopped her in time and walked down the steps with her.

I thought that Mo Wenchu would stop a little, but in a blink of an eye, this guy jumped onto the dance floor again.

Tango is the most enthusiastic and the most testing of the tacit understanding between dance partners.

Gu Jue looked at Mo Wenchu's hand, took the initiative to hand it over, put it on it, and entered the dance floor together.

Between advance and retreat, a certain emotion seems to take root in the bottom of my heart.

At this time, at the entrance of the banquet hall, Wen Qing's apricot eyes were stained with tears, and her fingernails clenched into fists had long been embedded in the flesh, but at this moment, she couldn't feel half of the pain.

When she returned to the banquet hall half an hour ago, she saw the girl playing the piano on the stage from a distance.

Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 2 in C minor

Some time ago, Gu Jue took her to a classical concert, and the first piece of the concert was this, but she remembered the name for a long time before she finally remembered it.

Born in an ordinary family, Wen Qing didn't have these opportunities before, so much so that when the concert just started, she fell asleep in Gu Jue's arms.

However, Gu Jue never complained about her, only said that he didn't like these boring classical music.

If she hadn't seen Gu Jue's fascinated appearance standing in the audience just now, I'm afraid she would have taken this lie seriously all the time.

Looking at the passionate two on the dance floor, Wen Qing silently turned around and left the banquet hall.

At the end of the dance, Mo Wenchu was finally exhausted, swayed from side to side, and fell directly into Gu Jue's arms.

Gu Jue took a deep breath and picked her up appointingly.

It was late at night, and Gu Jue did not send Mo Wenchu back to Mo's house, but arranged a room for her upstairs.

When she sorted out everything for her and withdrew from the room, Gu Jue remembered Wen Qing and hurriedly went to look through her phone.

But the mobile phone had already been broken by Mo Wenchu, and she glanced at the closed door in annoyance, and Gu Jue went downstairs.

Walking out of the building, assistant Xu An immediately came over.

"Got it all clear?"

"I've already confessed everything, saying that the people under my hands are ignorant and have found the wrong person. Xu An lowered his head, this matter was related to Mo Wenchu, but Gu Jue seemed to be particularly concerned.

Gu Jue frowned slightly, "Found the wrong person?"

"Yes, the actress Lin Qinghe has been privately sending female artists who have just entered the industry to some bosses in order to seek resources, and today I was originally going to send a little artist named Mo Lan over, but by mistake, I found Mo Wenchu. ”

"I don't believe in any mistakes. Gu Jue sneered, he didn't believe this flawed reason, "Go and prepare a mobile phone for me." ”

"Yes. Xu An was about to leave, but suddenly turned back, "Mr. Gu, they said that they gave Mo Wenchu that kind of medicine, is she okay?"

"The medicine is fake. Gu Jue felt a headache when he remembered Mo Wenchu's crazy appearance just now, and said with his forehead in his hands.

Xu An was a little dazed, "Fake?"

"Why are you talking so much today?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu. ”

Xu An felt that his boss was really a little different, in the past, as long as Mo Wenchu's name was mentioned, his eyes were full of disgust, but now, those dislikes seem to have disappeared completely, not only that, but even a little smile.

Gu Jue turned around and glanced at the towering hotel building, and his mind flashed the appearance of Mo Wenchu sleeping peacefully when he left the room.