Zhang Ning's face turned red, and he raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him in some surprise.

Mo Wenchu smiled slightly, "I've seen all the messages you sent me." ”

Since Mo Wenchu's accident two years ago, Zhang Ning has treated her account as a tree hole.

At first, I couldn't believe that Mo Wenchu really had an accident, but all the messages sent later fell into the sea, and slowly, Zhang Ning developed the habit of sending messages to Mo Wenchu's account.

Sometimes it's about some daily life, sometimes it's about the troubles and dilemmas encountered during filming, to a certain extent, Mo Wenchu's account has become an emotional outlet for Zhang Ning, although she hasn't responded for more than two years.

Some time ago, when he heard the news that Mo Wenchu had returned safely, Zhang Ning was originally a little worried that the messages he sent would be seen by the other party.

But for several months, Mo Wenchu didn't react at all, even if she had just met, she acted as if she hadn't seen those private messages, Zhang Ning was about to put her mind at ease, but unexpectedly she suddenly heard the other party's words.

There was a crampedness between his eyebrows and eyes, Zhang Ning's cheeks were red, "Actually, ......"

"No need to explain," Mo Wenchu took out her mobile phone and told her her WeChat ID, "You can send the message here in the future." ”

Zhang Ning nodded with a smile, nodded and added it immediately, and whispered, "You never replied to me, I thought you hadn't seen it." ”

"The situation in the past two years is quite special, and I will talk to you in detail when I have the opportunity in the future. ”

The rehearsal officially began, and the scene became noisy.

The two of them sat in the front row together, watching the rehearsal of the performers in front of them, talking and laughing, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

During the official rehearsal, Mo Wenchu found out that the time period of Wen Qing's performance turned out to be the prime time of the whole concert.

The New Year's Eve concert will attract much attention around midnight, and the program team will generally arrange the most popular artists to perform during this time.

Among the hundreds of guests present, if it comes to popularity, Wen Qing is not at the forefront at all.

It's a pity that she still got such a precious opportunity.

And Mo Wenchu's show was after midnight, almost at the end of the whole concert.

The reason why she was arranged in such a time period was not because the program team deliberately ignored her, but because she took the initiative to ask for it.

Gu Jue is at home tonight, if the show ends early on her side, she will have to contact the other party after she goes home, if the show is after midnight, she has no reason to stay in a hotel near the Radio and Television Building.

Mo Wenchu's plan was very good, but when he was watching other people's rehearsal performances in the audience, the choreographer suddenly hurriedly walked over, took off the headset and said loudly in Mo Wenchu's ear, "Teacher Mo, your program has changed, and now it is scheduled for the first program after the opening, can you watch it?"

Mo Wenchu: ......

"Why?"

"Just now, the leader of the station took a look at the program list and made a small adjustment to all the programs. ”

Mo Wenchu's eyes rolled slightly, and Zhang Ning on the side looked at her, "This seems to be much better than your original time, and you can go home early to rest after it's over." ”

Mo Wenchu bit her lip tangledly, why couldn't she tell others that she didn't want to go home to face Gu Jue, so she deliberately asked the station to put her program after zero o'clock.

"I think it's good after midnight......"

"Mr. Mo, the ratings after midnight will plummet, on the contrary, according to the usual experience, the ratings of the whole concert within the opening half hour and around midnight are the highest. ”

Mo Wenchu couldn't refuse the director's words at all, and in the end she could only agree to it.

However, even if he can't put his performance behind zero o'clock, Mo Wenchu can continue to stay on the scene under the pretext of watching the show.

immediately had a countermeasure in her heart, and Mo Wenchu went to the stage with a good mood for a rehearsal.

The rehearsal went very smoothly, and the sporadic staff and some artists in the audience gave good feedback on Mo Wen's first show.

Returning to the backstage to make the final preparations before going on the field, Mo Wenchu suddenly received a message from Gu Jue.

Although it was just a few simple words, it felt like Mo Wenchu's mood instantly fell into a trough-

[Go home immediately after the performance]

Although when the staff asked Mo Wenchu to change the time of the show just now, Mo Wenchu thought that this matter might have something to do with Gu Jue, but after all, there was no evidence.

Now the information sent by Gu Jue can be regarded as a confirmation of this matter.

The mood suddenly fell into a trough, Mo Wenchu lay on the table in a huff, and when Zhao Yi walked in from outside, he saw this scene and couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Wenchu didn't look up, and directly handed him the phone.

Looking at the news above, Zhao Yi frowned, "So he did the show time change?"

"Otherwise, it's already rehearsal, how can time change as it is. ”

She looked up from the table, "I really want to avoid him now, and I don't know what to say when we meet." ”

"You should divorce with a resolute attitude, and I will investigate Uncle Mo's matter for you. ”

Mo Wenchu smiled and waved her hand, "It's only a year, and it's only a few days a month, in fact, if you calculate carefully, it's only a few dozen days in total, and I can still hold on." ”

While taking the phone back, Mo Wenchu looked at Zhao Yi and said seriously, "You finally got out, and you will be a bodyguard in the future, and don't mix in those dangerous things anymore." ”

"Miss......"

"If I find out that you are investigating behind my back, I won't stay with you in the future, understand?"

Zhao Yi nodded helplessly, "Yes." ”

"Okay, isn't it just a Gu Jue? It may not be what happens after I go back, I will listen to the tune again, so as not to get stuck when I get on stage." ”

Putting on the headphones, Mo Wenchu forgot about her troubles for a while.

Half an hour later, the New Year's Eve concert officially began, and after this lively opening dance, the host took the stage, and Mo Wenchu's show was the first.

The grand piano was in the center of the stage, accompanied by the lights, and Mo Wen, dressed in a red dress, sat in front of the piano.

Around the stage, the dry ice created a dreamy scene like a fairyland, and the notes flowed quietly at Mo Wenchu's fingertips, and the audience listened to it as if they were fascinated, quietly enjoying this beautiful scene.

The performance was successfully completed, and when Mo Wen first got off the stage, she heard the warm applause from the audience.

After changing into her performance costume in the lounge backstage, Mo Wenchu walked into the elevator wrapped in a black down jacket.

When the car was parked in the underground parking lot and the elevator was parked in the B2 area, Mo Wenchu and Zhao Yi walked out one after the other.