"Then I won't bother you, you're busy."

Mu Zhuoyao looked at the back of Yan Huaijing going out, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled, this deal is very cost-effective.

Soon, it was time for the dinner party three days later.

The media reporters were all blocked at the door of the hotel, all of them knew the news in advance and came to shoot Mu Zhuoyao.

Because as we all know, Mu Zhuoyao never shows up easily, let alone such a small dinner.

Everyone is speculating whether Mu Zhuoyao will bring a female companion.

On the red carpet, the crowd is crowded, and countless flashing lights are shining, and you will be blinded.

Some of the supporting characters in this script are here, competing on the red carpet, with perfect smiles and in all sorts of poses.

In the end, only Ruan Manjun and Mu Zhuoyao did not enter the field.

"Guess Mu Zhuoyao and Ruan Manjun will come together?"

"I think so."

"I don't think so, Mu Zhuoyao seems to be married, isn't Ruan Manjun his ex-girlfriend? Let's avoid suspicion. ”

Before anyone arrived, the crowd was already gossiping.

"Stop talking, they're coming." I don't know who yelled.

"Them?" The man who said he would meet exclaimed.

It shows that Mu Zhuoyao and Ruan Manjun came together.

Sure enough, as soon as the car stopped in front of the hotel, a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped out of the car, dressed in a blue suit, ironed without a trace of wrinkles, jet-black short hair neatly shaped, the silhouette is deep and cold, the eyes are deep, and the aura of self-respect emanates from the bones, which is daunting.

It's the kind of person that all women dream of marrying.

Then Ruan Manjun also came out of the car in a red dress, the red dress was inlaid with Swarovski rhinestones, and the skirt was full of tassels.

The wrist naturally climbed on Mu Zhuoyao's.

Mu Zhuoyao was slightly cold for a second, but did not brush it away, Ruan Manjun's heart was like eating honey.

It was the first time he appeared in such a public occasion with Mu Zhuoyao, and he was still holding his arm, Mu Zhuoyao was not reluctant.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted the attention of the audience.

The flash kept flashing, not stopping for a moment, and everyone's eyes moved with the pair.

"What an enviable couple."

As soon as he walked into the banquet hall, Zhang Qing greeted him with a smile on his face.

Before Mu Zhuoyao could open his mouth to refute, Ruan Manjun had already taken the lead to speak.

"Thank you, screenwriter Zhang." Ruan Manjun smiled sweetly.

"Here, I'll introduce you to a few producers." Zhang Qing asked Mu Zhuoyao tentatively.

The choice of Ruan Manjun as the protagonist is not only because of He Cheng's recommendation. The main reason is that Zhang Qing took a fancy to Mu Zhuoyao, it should be said that this person's ability and the financial resources behind him.

To take the road of screenwriting in China, you still have to rely on it, Mu Zhuoyao's Wen's company integrated her, and she was still worried about how to climb this big tree, but this time she was given this opportunity.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Brother Mu, let's go and have a look, it will also help me in the future." Ruan Manjun said coquettishly.

Ruan Manjun also has a high emotional intelligence, and when he saw Zhang Qing's intentions, he pushed the boat to send her personal favors.

Zhang Qing also glanced at Ruan Manjun and smiled politely.

Mu Zhuoyao was dragged by Ruan Manjun's arm, and it was not easy to shirk.

This dinner is live broadcast throughout the whole process, because Zhang Qing's drama is about to start, in order to be popular, naturally the more people know about it, the better.

At this time, Yan Huaijing was lying on the sofa in the living room of the villa and eating melon seeds.

The remote control in his hand was indiscriminately adjusting the stage, and he saw Ruan Manjun and Mu Zhuoyao walking the red carpet in a flash.

"Mu Zhuoyao?" Yan Huaijing immediately came to her senses and sat up, "Will he still go to this kind of little-known dinner?" ”

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone on the table suddenly vibrate.

Yan Huaijing picked it up and looked at it, it was a text message, the content was, Brother Mu will not go back tonight, and he will not go back in the future.

Yan Huai Jingdai frowned slightly, and spit out the half-eaten melon seeds in her mouth. Crack and type on your phone.

Halfway through the scolding, before it was sent, another text message came in, do you want to scold? It's better to come here and scold in person.

The address of the hotel is attached.

Yan Huaijing jumped up all of a sudden, Mu Zhuoyao can really make trouble for her, she doesn't care if she returns late all day long, she and other women have walked the red carpet, and she doesn't know that she is a person with a wife.

Yan Huaijing couldn't get angry thinking about it, so she took out an evening dress from upstairs, took a taxi and went to the hotel.

In the ballroom,

Zhang Qing took Ruan Manjun and Mu Zhuoyao to drink a circle of wine.

Mu Zhuoyao didn't dare to drink with him, but Ruan Manjun drank a little when he saw someone.

I want to deliberately pour myself too much.

"Brother Mu, I seem to have drunk a little too much." Ruan Manjun's misty voice deliberately leaned against Mu Zhuoyao's chest.

Mu Zhuoyao frowned dissatisfiedly, not knowing why he had become resistant to Ruan Manjun now.

"Then I'll have someone send you back." Mu Zhuoyao pushed her away and said in a low voice.

As soon as Ruan Manjun heard that he was going back, he immediately stood up a little straighter, held his temples and said, "No, no, screenwriter Zhang is estimated to be looking for me later, you can help me go upstairs to the room and lie down." ”

"Upstairs?" Mu Zhuoyao narrowed his eyes.

"That's right, screenwriter Zhang prepared it, but I'm afraid that someone will drink too much." Ruan Manjun quickly found a reason.

Mu Zhuoyao looked at her with complicated eyes, but still nodded, "Okay." ”

"Master, master, please hurry up." Yan Huaijing looked left and right in the car, very anxious.

"There's a traffic light ahead, girl." Seeing Yan Huaijing's anxious appearance, the driver comforted her, "The girl looks so good, is she going to see her boyfriend?" ”

"No, I'm going to catch the adulterer." Yan Huaijing hated and hated.