After the meeting ended, before she walked out of the conference room, Mo Wenchu heard someone talking in a whisper around her, and then walked over to Wen Yu, "There are reporters outside the door." ”

Now, Mo Wenchu finally knew the reason for the discussion of others.

"What are you going to do?"

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Mo Wenchu glanced at Shao Xuan next to him, the other party was chatting with his agent about this matter, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't look like a person in the middle of a storm of public opinion.

"Anyway, thank you for speaking up for me. ”

Soon after the scandal was exposed, Xiang Wenyu spoke publicly on social media to help Mo Wenchu clarify the cheating rumors, and directly announced that he and Mo Wenchu had a peaceful breakup, and there was no third party involved in the middle, and the two were friends after the breakup.

Xiang Wenyu's statement turned Mo Wenchu's situation around.

Xiang Wenyu's personality has always been cold, and he can help clarify at this time, Mo Wenchu is very grateful.

A few days ago, Mo Wenchu was a little worried because of Shen Yiran and Shao Xuan's words, but now, after Shao Xuan stepped in, she didn't have to worry about this matter.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, and although I don't like your way of doing things, I don't want to see you framed for nothing. ”

"Thank you. Mo Wenchu smiled indifferently, took a step, turned around and walked downstairs.

But Xiang Wenyu followed, "You want to face the reporter alone?"

Mo Wenchu smiled, "How is it possible? On the cusp of this storm, facing reporters now is tantamount to being pounced on by a hungry wolf, so I'm not so stupid." ”

"Sneaking out?"

"Hmm. The elevator had arrived, and Mo Wenchu walked in, "There is a fire escape at the back of this building, and I am going to go out from here." ”

There was a faint sound of laughter from the rest of the crew, and Mo Wenchu hurriedly closed the elevator.

After doing this series of actions, Mo Wenchu looked at the people beside him with a little guilt, "I don't want to face their gossipy eyes." ”

"I know. ”

The elevator was slowly descending, Mo Wenchu rubbed her hair from time to time, and she was still a little unaccustomed to being in such a small and closed space as Xiang Wenyu in the elevator.

Before the elevator reached the second floor, Mo Wenchu took off the hair ring on her head and straightened her hair in the mirror in the elevator.

A long black hair completely covered her face, and Mo Wenchu smiled at herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

At the same time, the elevator also stopped on the second floor.

"Then I'll go back first. ”

"Wait. Xiang Wenyu followed, rummaged through his backpack, and took out a black cap from it.

"Put this on. I couldn't help but say that Xiang Wenyu directly put on the hat for Mo Wenchu, and didn't forget to help her tidy up her exposed hair.

Mo Wenchu raised his eyes to look at his serious appearance, and what Shen Yiran and Shao Xuan said suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Go ahead. ”

Xiang Wenyu patted her shoulder and said softly.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Wen lost her mind for a moment at first, but then sorted out her emotions, said goodbye to Wen Yu and turned to leave.

Walking through the deserted fire escape, Mo Wenchu pressed the peaked cap on the top of her head when she went out, and saw the driver waiting at the door at a glance, and quickly got in the car and left.

The scandal with Shao Xuan was in a uproar, and he had to face the siege and interception of reporters when he went out, so Mo Wenchu simply stayed at home in the past few days, carefully pondering the script, and preparing to start the film.

Su Mo rarely had a day off, so he came to the house to accompany Mo Wenchu, in fact, to ask what was going on in the recent chaos of war.

"So Shao Xuan is taking revenge on you?" After listening to Mo Wenchu's story, Su Mo reacted for a long time, and finally asked in surprise.

Mo Wenchu nodded, "Yes." ”

"He's really brain-packed. Su Mo's face showed an expression that was indescribable.

"Who's to say no, I'm about to be killed by him. ”

Mo Wenchu rolled a few times on the bed, "How are you?"

"It's still the same. ”

Su Mo lay down beside Mo Wenchu,

"Have you been in contact with Song Tang recently?"

Song Tang is a male artist who filmed together before, and his personality is somewhat similar to Su Mo's, and he has extremely high self-requirements for performance, and he is a rare young artist who can calm down and film.

Although Su Mo never said it, Mo Wenchu could see that she liked him.

In the original work, Song Tang also liked Su Mo, but this liking was never spoken, until Su Mo finally committed suicide, and Song Tang was depressed for a while.

Mo Wenchu shook her head, "No." ”

"I haven't heard from him lately and I don't know what he's doing. Su Mo frowned lightly and said.

Mo Wenchu looked at her with a smile, "If you're worried, you might as well give him a call." ”

"Why should I call him? Su Mo retorted a little excitedly, leaning back, "I don't want to call him." ”

Mo Wenchu held her hand and looked at her, "Su Mo, if you really like Song Tang, you should be brave, Song Tang is a relatively old-fashioned and sluggish person, and he may not know anything about emotional matters, so he needs the woman to take the initiative." ”

"Who likes him?" Su Mo retorted again, but there was a void under the smile.

"That's because I want to match you with Song Tang, right?" Mo Wenchu understood Su Mo's duplicity and said with a smile.

Su Mo pursed his lips, "Wen Chu, don't make trouble." ”

"I'm not making trouble, I mean it, Su Mo, you believe me, Song Tang also likes you. ”

Su Mo smiled lowly, "You just mess around." ”

"I mean really. Mo Wenchu said earnestly, "Bystander Qing, when I was on the set in the past, I felt that the way he looked at you was different from others, but you were in it, and it was easy to ignore it." ”

Su Mo seemed to be moved by Mo Wenchu's words, and his eyes were already a little shaken.

"Call him. Mo Wenchu handed the mobile phone to Su Mo.

After some hesitation and struggle, Su Mo finally took the phone.

It's just that Song Tang's phone is turned off.

"Probably in the night play. Mo Wenchu looked at Su Mo, who was a little depressed, and comforted.

Su Mo nodded, put his phone aside, and glanced at Mo Wenchu gratefully, "Wenchu, thank you." ”

"What's this?" Mo Wenchu smiled and hugged Su Mo's shoulder, "Actually, I'm also helping Song Tang, according to his character, if I don't help, I estimate that he should always be alone." ”

"Wen Chu ......"

"Su Mo, in fact, I really envy you. ”

Lying flat on the bed, Mo Wenchu looked at the ceiling and muttered, "You have your own career to pursue, and the people you like also like you, unlike me, who lives a mess." ”