Hengzhong Group, President's Office.

The moment the door was pushed open, Wen Wan, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, looked up and saw that she had been waiting for a long time.

Mo Chen walked into the office, and when he saw her, his expression darkened.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Wen Wan expressionlessly: "What's the matter?" ”

Wen Wan smiled lightly: "Qiao Ruoxin also went to participate in "Idol 101", do you know?" ”

The man's attitude was cold, and his voice was low: "Well, I know. ”

"They're going to take advantage of you...... and Qiao Ruoxin's past relationship to stir up the heat, and you also acquiesced? The gentle tone was a little displeased.

After all, the producer of the program is a subsidiary of Hengzhong Group, Hengzhong Pictures.

Mo Chen was still expressionless, and his voice was cold: "Hengzhong Pictures is in charge of Bai Junyan, not me." ”

"She betrayed you two years ago, and now she wants to step on you to make her debut! You ......"

A touch of irritability appeared between the man's eyebrows, and he was furious, stood up and said angrily: "Get out!" ”

The gentle voice stopped abruptly, visibly frightened.

Mo Chen didn't look at her again, turned and walked towards the desk.

Wen Wan wanted to say something, but she stopped talking, got up and left the office with her bag.

The next second.

The man waved everything on the desk to the carpet, showing how irritable he was.

He walked to the window on his long legs and looked down at the traffic on the ground.

The handsome face was tense, and there was a fierce underscore in his dark eyes.

Why does everyone keep reminding him of what happened two years ago over and over again?

……

After a whole day of recording, Qiao Ruoxin returned to the collective dormitory arranged by the program team.

After taking a shower, she changed into a nightgown and lay on the bed alone.

secretly took out the mobile phone he had hidden in advance, and then received a video call from Mo Chen.

She adjusted her mood and connected to the video call.

Immediately saw Mo Chen's handsome face, a cigarette puffed between his thin lips, and the smoke blurred his facial features.

Qiao Ruoxin frowned slightly: "Why are you smoking again, can't you sleep?" ”

"Working overtime."

That's when she noticed that the background was the office.

"You're going to stay awake all night?"

"Well, I can't sleep."

This man is so boring, he cherishes words like gold, and he has few words.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled at him on the phone: "I will accompany you tomorrow night and supervise your sleep." ”

She saw Mo Chen snuff out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and his handsome features were shrouded in a layer of dark night gloom.

"You go to sleep, I'll turn off the video later." The man's voice was cold and domineering.

Does that mean watching her sleep?

Qiao Ruoxin was a little helpless, so she had to put her phone on the bedside table next to her.

She lay on her side, hiding herself under the covers, revealing only a small face.

"Then I'm sleeping? Good night. ”

"Hmm."

……

Hengzhong Group, President's Office.

Mo Chen leaned back in the chair behind the desk and looked at the quiet sleeping face on the phone.

The ashtray full of cigarette butts represents his irritability.

It seemed that only by looking at this face could his irritable heart be calmed.

The corners of the man's lips curled into a doting smile, and his long, bony index finger touched the face on the screen.

It's been two years since she's been seen asleep.

In the past two years, has that man watched her sleep like this?

Mo Chen felt that his heart was beginning to rot further, tearing like pain.

He slammed off the video call.