Mo Wenchu almost went berserk, and even wanted to travel back to last night to slap herself twice to sober herself up.

"Sister?"

Seeing that Mo Wenchu didn't react for a long time, David asked in a low voice again.

"Oh," slowly raising her eyes, Mo Wenchu blinked, her fingers tapped the edge of the table, and then raised it up to rub her hair, "It should be me who is drunk and talking nonsense, I often do this." ”

"Really?" David asked rhetorically, apparently not believing Mo Wenchu's words.

"Hmm. Mo Wenchu lowered her head to eat, trying to skip the topic, "That, when I came back the day before yesterday, I saw that you seemed to be collecting papers and materials on the development of magical realist literature in Latin America, are you preparing to write a thesis?"

"That's the topic I set for the end. ”

"Didn't you just graduate next year?"

"I can take all the credits before the graduation season, so I will graduate a year early. David explained slowly.

Mo Wenchu nodded slightly, "In this way, do you have any plans after graduation?"

"Not yet, but I want to study drama and maybe go back to the UK for graduate school. ”

David's blue pupils lit up with hope as he said what he planned for the future.

Mo Wenchu looked at the other party with envy, and remembered Xiang Wenyu, who was also going to go to Russia to continue his studies, raised his lips lightly, and said with emotion, "It's good." ”

"Sister, have you ever thought about what he would do if you weren't the boss of Mo's?"

David's question made Mo Wenchu think for a moment, and after some thought, he gave his answer, "Maybe I will be a doctor, maybe I will continue to be my actor." ”

If Mo Wenchu had heard this question a few months ago, she would have said with certainty that she would become a doctor, but during this time, with the popularity of "First Love", Mo Wenchu gradually felt the sense of accomplishment gained as an actor, and because of this, Mo Wenchu's answer changed.

To Mo Wenchu's glad thing, neither David nor Zhao Yi ever asked about the drunken things she said that night.

At the beginning of summer, the air is already a little hot.

David was busy with things to complete every day, and spent most of his time in his room looking at relevant materials and revising papers, and Mo's Greenland Project was officially launched, and Mo Wenchu ran between the company and Mo's house every day, with almost no time to rest.

By the time the first draft of David's thesis was finalized, the preparatory work for the greenfield project was almost complete.

Mo Wenchu's previous brand contract has not expired, and this time it happens to be one of the sponsors of the French GQ Film Festival, so the organizer of the French GQ Film Festival sent an invitation to Mo Wenchu, inviting her to attend the opening ceremony of the film festival in France at the end of May.

Mo Wenchu looked at the invitation letter in his hand, then looked at the itinerary on the table, and agreed to the invitation despite hesitation.

The festival lasts for two weeks, and Mo Wenchu only needs to attend the opening ceremony and some of the festival's programs.

When he set off from China, Mo Wenchu brought Zhao Yi with him, and David was originally very excited about this event, but because his graduation thesis was in the final stage of improvement, he had to give up in the end.

The festival is held in a historic seaside town in the south of France.

After the plane landed, Mo Wenchu checked into the hotel by the sea under the guidance of the organizer's staff.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, you can look at the entire coastline, Mo Wenchu stretched lazily, and after sorting out her luggage a little, she called Zhao Yi to prepare to go outside.

It's just that when the person walked to the lobby of the hotel, Mo Wenchu heard a familiar male voice.

"Gu Jue?!" Mo Wenchu's eyes widened in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Gu Jue put away his passport and other documents, his expression was indifferent, "I'm here on a business trip." ”

"What a coincidence. Mo Wenchu smiled and glanced at Zhao Yi who was standing behind him, "Then Mr. Gu, let's go out first." ”

"Hmm. Gu Jue nodded, watching Mo Wenchu disappear at the door of the hotel.

"How can you be so coincidental?" Mo Wenchu muttered as she kicked the soft white sand under her feet as she came outside the hotel.

Zhao Yi handed her the sunglasses and did not say anything.

The second day of my arrival in France was the opening ceremony of the festival.

Mo Wenchu did not have any works with her when she came this time, but because of the invitation of the brand, the participation in the whole process was not very high, and she returned to the hotel after the ceremony.

Approaching the evening, Mo Wenchu was about to go to a well-known Chinese restaurant nearby for dinner, but she stood at Zhao Yi's door and knocked on the door for a long time, without waiting for any response.

"Where did you go?" Mo Wenchu muttered in a frown and turned to take out her mobile phone to call him.

However, Zhao Yi's phone was rarely turned off.

Mo Wenchu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly came to the front desk and asked the hotel staff about Zhao Yi's situation.

There are not many Asian faces in this vicinity, and the hotel staff told Mo Wenchu after thinking about it again that Zhao Yi should have gone out half an hour ago, and they didn't know where he went.

Mo Wenchu thanked the other party and turned around, twisting her eyebrows and looking in the direction of the door.

In this unfamiliar place, where will Zhao Yi go?

It was getting dark outside, and hunger was spreading all over her body, and Mo Wenchu stood in place tangled.

The buffet in the hotel is all French cuisine that is not in line with the taste, she is really tired of eating, and finally found a Chinese restaurant with a good evaluation near here, she was full of expectations and wanted to try it, but she didn't expect that now Zhao Yi is nowhere to be found.

In this unfamiliar place, she didn't dare to go out alone.

When he was struggling, the door of the hotel elevator opened, and Gu Jue walked out of it.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Mo Wenchu, who was frowning, Gu Jue took the initiative to come over and ask.

Mo Wenchu shook her head lightly and said with a smile, "Oh, it's okay. ”

"Are you sure?" Gu Jue asked again uneasily.

"Hmm. Mo Wenchu's eyes were a little flustered, and she turned around to leave, "Then I'll go back upstairs first, you're busy." ”

But before he could take two steps, Gu Jue's voice came from behind him.

"Do you want to go to dinner together?"

Mo Wenchu's steps were suddenly, and when he turned around, the hesitation in his eyes had already faded.

"Yes. ”

Walking out with Gu Jue with a light step, Mo Wenchu was thinking about what dishes to order when she arrived at the restaurant for a while, when she suddenly heard Gu Jue ask, "Why didn't that Zhao Yi next to you follow you?"

"I don't know where he went, the hotel guy said he went out half an hour ago, maybe he wanted to go around the area, after all, it's a nice view. ”

Gu Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not very professional to throw the employer who needs protection in the hotel." ”