Jiang Zhi's mood is getting worse and worse, and he has no motivation to do anything.

Mo Zijie also found out that Jiang Zhi was in a wrong mood at home, no matter how he tried to make Jiang Zhi happy, it just didn't work.

Now even Mo Zijie is a little worried in his heart.

"Niu Niu, where is Mom?"

Mo Zijie was watching TV downstairs alone, and when he heard his father's voice, he immediately turned off the TV, ran over and hugged his father tightly, "Dad, you're back, just now my mother said she was not feeling well, so I went upstairs to sleep first." ”

After speaking, Mo Zijie sighed again, looking very sad.

"What's wrong? That's a sigh. Mo Chengzhou smiled and rubbed his head, "I'll go up and see your mother." ”

But when he was about to go upstairs, Mo Zijie pounced, hugged Mo Chengzhou's thighs, and looked at Mo Chengzhou with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Dad, is Mommy sick? No matter how much I tease her, Mom just isn't happy. ”

Mo Chengzhou sighed in his heart, but scratched Mo Zijie's little nose dotingly: "Don't think about it, my mother is just in a bad mood these days, and she is not sick." ”

Mo Zijie listened to his words and let go of him, "Then Dad, you must make Mom happy." ”

Mo Chengzhou nodded, "Don't worry, I'll go up and have a look first, you have to go to bed early, you know?" ”

After speaking, Mo Chengzhou went upstairs to see Jiang Zhi's situation.

During this time, he was also busy with his work in the company, and immediately returned home to accompany Jiang Zhi.

But there was no way to get Jiang Zhi out of depression for a while, so he could only accompany Jiang Zhi silently.

"Ezhi?"

Mo Chengzhou walked to the bedroom door and knocked lightly, but there was no response inside.

I knocked on the door again, but after hearing no response, I carefully pushed the door open and entered.

Jiang Zhi was lying on the bed at this time, and when he heard someone coming in, he immediately opened his eyes.

After turning on the light, Jiang Zhi saw that it was Mo Chengzhou coming in, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I just fell asleep." ”

Mo Chengzhou motioned to Jiang Zhi to lie down, not to get up, and then gently sat on the side of Jiang Zhi's bed: "Then you can sleep again, I am here with you." ”

"I don't sleep, I can't sleep." Jiang Zhi shook his head and draped himself in a dress.

Mo Chengzhou gently stroked Jiang Zhi's face: "You haven't been happy for the past few days......

"I'm fine, I just can't find what I want to do, don't worry." Jiang Zhi finally squeezed a smile out of his face, but he didn't feel the slightest smile.

Mo Chengzhou looked at Jiang Zhi like this now, and he was really distressed.

"What do you want to do, I'll take you there, or let's take Niu Niu to travel together, let's go abroad."

Mo Chengzhou wanted to take Jiang Zhi to temporarily stay away from these rumors on the Internet and go out for a walk.

But Jiang Zhi shook his head again, "Forget it, I've been very tired for the past two days." ”

Mo Chengzhou gently held Jiang Zhi's hand and fell silent.

"Why don't you continue writing scripts at home?" After a while, Mo Chengzhou came up with such an idea, "So you also have something to do, which can divert your attention." ”

Jiang Zhi listened and was silent for a long time before nodding: "Well, okay, then I'll see if I can write a new script at home these days." ”

Seeing Jiang Zhi agree, Mo Chengzhou stood up: "Then you have a good rest, I'll go out first." ”

She nodded slightly.

Mo Chengzhou gently helped her turn off the lights and walked out quietly.

……

At this time, in the Pang Group, Pang Boyuan looked at his company's financial statements in the office, threw the documents on the table in anger, and asked his assistant to call Qu Youyou to his office.

The order was passed down, and there was soon a knock at the door.

"Come in." Pang Boyuan heard a knock on the door and knew that Qu Youyou had arrived.

Qu Youyou slowly pushed the door in, and saw Pang Boyuan sitting at his desk, his face a little ugly: "Mr. Pang, are you looking for me?" ”

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qu Youyou lightly, then picked up the document on the table and threw it on Qu Youyou: "Look at it yourself." ”

Qu Youyou didn't know what the situation was, so he took the document and looked at it: "Mr. Pang, it's no problem." ”

"No problem?" Pang Boyuan sneered.

"If you take a closer look, I've invested so much in making you a TV series. Not only did it not surpass Shengyuan Group, but now you see, what about the money earned, where is the money earned? ”

Qu Youyou choked, and became a little hesitant for a while, "This time it was really an accident, but the company didn't lose money......"

But before Qu Youyou's words were finished, he was interrupted by Pang Boyuan.

"Don't tell me what the accident was, I'm starting to wonder if you're really here to help me."

"Of course I'm here to help you." Qu Youyou heard Pang Boyuan's words, and hurriedly defended himself, "It's just that I haven't gotten any benefits yet, and if I wait for a while, I can definitely make money." ”

Pang Boyuan sneered again, "If you want me to wait for a while, how long is this time, a hundred years?" ”

He didn't want to hear Qu Youyou's explanation at all now.

He's a businessman, he can do nothing, but he has to make a profit.

The company is here to make money, not to do charity.

"No, soon." Qu Youyou waved his hand again and again.

"I don't care so much about you, I have to see the benefits anyway, or I'll take back your rights right away. The right to be given is to facilitate your better planning, but not to let you eat leisurely. ”

Pang Boyuan stared at Qu Youyou and said, there was no smile on his face for a long time.

Qu Youyou knew that he couldn't explain it now, so he lowered his head, "I know." ”

Looking at Qu Youyou, who was still standing there, Pang Boyuan threw the pen holder on the table to the ground in a fit of anger: "What are you waiting for, don't you leave?" ”

"I'll go, I'll go."

Qu Youyou heard the sound of the pen holder falling to the ground, so he reacted, quickly picked up the pens scattered on the ground, and after putting the pen holder back in its original position, he quickly turned around and exited Pang Boyuan's office.

Seeing her doing such a trivial matter, Pang Boyuan felt really speechless.

"Sure enough, it's only suitable for being an assistant."

Here, Qu Youyou returned to his office and sat down, at a loss.

Of course, she herself knew that if she didn't have the talent to write a script as popular as Jiang Zhi, there was really no way for Pang Boyuan to say.

"That's right! I can't write it, but Jiang Zhi can! ”

Qu Youyou suddenly realized, and there was a way in an instant.

She can't write it, but Jiang Zhi can, as long as she writes the script, she steals it back, isn't it?

This can not only make yourself shoot a popular TV series like Jiang Zhi, but also make Jiang Zhi unable to shoot anything, which is a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Qu Youyou immediately began to inquire about Jiang Zhi's news, preparing to steal her script with a trick.