Bo Jingcheng looked at Mo Xialan's face blankly, and couldn't help but want to kiss her honey and lips.

Just as Bo Jingcheng's face was getting closer and closer, suddenly Mo Xialan's eyelids blinked, and Bo Jingcheng was startled by her sudden movements. Immediately moved his face away.

"Hey, Mr. Bo, it's here? Why don't you call me? Mo Xialan rubbed her confused eyes and looked at the familiar scene in front of her, and said questionably to Bo Jingcheng.

Hearing Mo Xialan's question, Bo Jingcheng coughed lightly and replied, "I see that you and Zixian are sleeping soundly, so I will let you two sleep a little longer, and wake you up later." ”

"I see." Mo Xialan didn't doubt whether what Bo Jingcheng said was true or false.

Mo Xialan opened the car door with Xiao Tuanzi and was about to go upstairs, and Bo Jingcheng also came to the car door and walked out.

Mo Xialan, who was holding the small group, took a few steps forward and found that Bo Jingcheng was standing in place and did not move his steps.

"Mr. Bo, come up and sit down for a while, will you ask Xu Tezhu to pick you up later?"

Mo Xialan felt that the bad family had also sent her and Xiaotuanzi home, and she didn't know how to leave him downstairs alone.

"Okay." Bo Jingcheng suppressed the happy mood in his heart and said lightly.

Then Bo Jingcheng followed Mo Xialan upstairs.

After Mo Xialan opened the door, she took Mo Baobao to his own room. When Mo Xialan came out, she found that Bo Jingcheng was still sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Mr. Bo, when will Xu Tezhu come over?" Mo Xialan thought that she couldn't take a bath in front of outsiders, so she simply accompanied him and waited for Xu Tezhu to come over.

"I'll be there later."

Hearing Bo Jingcheng say that Xu Tezhu would be there later, Mo Xialan walked to Bo Jingcheng and sat down, ready to accompany Bo Jingcheng and wait for Xu Tezhu's arrival.

"Miss Mo, how is the new writing?" Bo Jingcheng said in order not to embarrass the atmosphere.

"It's good, I've had a lot of ideas and inspiration lately. I think this book is quite interesting. Mo Xialan said with a smile.

Looking at Mo Xialan's serious face, Bo Jingcheng knew that she really loved to write.

"I've heard that you're doing these books to give readers some encouragement, hope, or direction?"

Mo Xialan was stunned, she didn't expect Bo Jingcheng to ask her this.

"Yes, I'm just trying to make sure those who have lost their way can find their way back clearly. There are too many people in this world who are lost, and it is difficult for them to get out of this dead end on their own. I hope that the book I write will get them out of these dead ends, and if they can't, at least give them some hope, some direction. ”

Bo Jingcheng looked at Mo Xialan quietly, he suddenly felt that she was an interesting person, and she would never repay the person who bullied him with virtue. For those who love themselves, they will also open their hearts to help these people.

"Well, you're right. But everything is a mystery to the authorities, and the bystanders are clear, maybe your words can help some people get out, but you may not be able to yourself. Of course, you are not in a predicament right now. Besides, no one can empathize, and all the pain can only be experienced by the person concerned, but the book you have written is enough to help them understand some truth. ”

Mo Xialan didn't expect this cold-looking Bo Jingcheng to say these words. He's right, no one can fully empathize, all scripts are known only to herself, so what she has to do now is to do her best to write well, and try to warm those who are hurting as much as possible.

"Mr. Bo, I have benefited a lot from your words." Mo Xialan looked at Bo Jingcheng gratefully, his words made Mo Xialan firm in what she wanted to do, and also made her understand something.

"You're welcome, there are a lot of people in this world who are going through pain every day, and if you write a book that helps them out of a difficult situation, or gives them the motivation to get out of it, that's all good."

Although Bo Jingcheng looked cold, there was a trace of pain in his eyes, and he was not cold to everything.

His words made Mo Xialan feel that maybe Bo Jingcheng had been injured in some way to be so touched. But he's right, as long as what she writes can heal her readers or strangers, she feels that what she is doing is meaningful.

"I hope that strangers in every corner of the world can get out of the predicament of life and find their own happiness and value as soon as possible." Mo Xialan said with a serious face.

There seemed to be a hint of surprise in Bo Jingcheng's eyes, and he nodded at Mo Xia Lan and stopped talking.

"Ding."

Bo Jingcheng picked up the phone.

"Well, come down right away."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Jingcheng nodded at Mo Xialan and walked out.

Looking at the back of Bo Jing's departure, Mo Xialan thought to herself: This Bo Jingcheng, who is rich and powerful, should also have a lot to worry about. Although he looked invulnerable, the back of his departure seemed a little lonely.

Mo Xialan retracted her thoughts, went into the bathroom, took a simple shower, sat on her bed and turned on the computer.

She kept tapping on the keyboard, recording what Bo Jingcheng had just said to her. She hopes that her own will heal others. Even a little bit of it is worth it.

After finishing it, Mo Xialan put away the computer and quickly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after Mo Xialan took Mo Baobao to Yashu Kindergarten, she went to the Bo Group.

When she just woke up, Bo Jingcheng sent her a text message asking her to go to the Bo Group today and have something important to inform.

Mo Xialan was driving alone on the way to the Bo Group, and she knew that it should be the later stage of her script that had been completed, and it was time to discuss the development conference.

As soon as she arrived at the Bo Group, Mo Xialan felt that today's Bo Group was a bit lively.

"Knock knock." Mo Xialan knocked on the door of Bo Jingcheng's office.

"Please come in."

Bo Jingcheng's voice came from inside, and Mo Xialan walked in.

As soon as she walked in, Mo Xialan saw a lot of acquaintances, Le Jia and the director and screenwriter were all here.

"The Great God of Mo is here." The first to speak was Le Jia.

Mo Xialan smiled politely at Le Jia and ignored her.

"Miss Mo, sit down." Bo Jingcheng pointed to the seat next to the coffee table and motioned for Mo Xialan to take a seat.

After taking a seat, Bo Jingcheng said to her: "Miss Mo, the later stage of the new drama has been produced. We, Bo Group, have decided to hold a new drama launch at 8 p.m. tomorrow in the suburbs. ”

Mo Xialan picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.

"Okay, I'll just go to the event tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, Miss Mo won't spoil it then."

Mo Xialan smiled lightly, this was written by herself, and now that the filming is finally completed, how can she give the outside world a spoiler?

"Mr. Bo, you're joking, how could I smash my own job."

Hearing this, everyone else secretly laughed, and they all thought that what Mo Xialan said was quite interesting.