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Chapter 178 Don't Have to See Too Clearly

Chapter 178 Don't Have to See Too Clearly

And Gu Jianyan's itinerary was arranged a month in advance, so he should already know about it.

However, Gu Jianyan was silent for a while and said, "I have five meetings to attend this week, and I'm quite busy. Why, when did you become interested in my work?"

"What about after work?" Wen Yimo turned to stop Gu Jianyan's neck and continued to ask, his eyes were full of hope, but Gu Jianyan thought for a while and said solemnly: "Come back to accompany you, forget it?" ?”

Wen Yimo's eyes drooped slightly, and she forced a faint smile, "Oh, I see."

As Wen Yimo got down from him and cleaned up the dining table on her own, Gu Jianyan was also a little embarrassed, but just as she was about to say something, the phone rang.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jianyan looked at Wen Yimo, who was busy alone in the kitchen, and couldn't help laughing bitterly. She really didn't know what happened to her. She seemed to be a different person just now.

But he has a very important video conference to be held soon, and I'm afraid he won't be able to accompany her. When he walked to the kitchen, Gu Jianyan wrapped her arms around her waist, a little reluctant to leave. Wen Yimo's hands froze. When he answered the phone, maybe there was something important.

Wen Yimo calmed down, and smiled, "If you still have something to do, go and do it."

Gu Jianyan sniffed the scent of her body lightly, kissed her neck lightly, and said after a long time: "I've been a little..."

Although he really didn't want to admit that he reacted strongly in certain aspects, he could feel that Wen Yimo was in a bad mood at the moment: "Actually, I'm just jealous. When I see you standing with others, God knows I'm mad with jealousy."

Wen Yimo put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, his hands were still wet, and turned around to hug him.

She also had that kind of mood. When she saw the photos posted by Fujiwara Mochizuki, although many things were just her own imagination, the feeling that it was a pity that she was not her made her feel uncomfortable.

However, she didn't know why Gu Jianyan was still reluctant to talk about the meal that day, and why she didn't reply when she promised her that she would come back no matter how late.

She didn't dare to think whether he was with Mochizuki Fujiwara that night, she was afraid that it was true.

After a long silence, Wen Yimo slowly said: "Then you should rest early after you are busy with work. If you are busy, take time to rest more. Don't be in a hurry to accompany me. I still have Rocky by my side. It's fine."

She didn't want to ask any more questions. There were some things that she didn't have to see too clearly.

Gu Jianyan looked at her preoccupied face and insisted on pretending to be indifferent, she couldn't help laughing at herself, it seemed that she had really gone too far recently, and she had caused so much pressure invisibly.

After Wen Yimo settled down, Gu Jianyan left the apartment and went to the company. Looking at the pile of documents on the desk, he couldn't help but sigh. In fact, he had more than five meetings this week. There are a lot of things to deal with, this week he can only try to find time to have dinner with Wen Yimo.

However, Wen Yimo's reaction today made him curious, she never asked about her itinerary, today was a surprise, and why she had such a disappointed expression after hearing that answer, did she misunderstand something?
The reason why he didn't mention the po photos on Fujiwara Mochizuki's Weibo was because he didn't want to mention Fujiwara Mochizuki in front of her. Maybe she misunderstood something.

Thinking of this, Gu Jianyan dialed Rocky's cell phone: "No matter where you are now, go back and accompany Yimo, and by the way, explain to her why Fujiwara Mochizuki appeared at my banquet the day before yesterday."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jianyan couldn't help but smile wryly. Thinking about it, he could also understand Wen Yimo's emotions when facing him.

Open the itinerary, and carefully looked at the itinerary for the last week. It was full of work, and he couldn't even spare time for dinner with Wen Yimo. But even so, he would try his best to squeeze out time, It is to compress your rest time.

However, when Rocky returned to the apartment, Wen Yimo was already asleep. Gu Jianyan always said that no matter what, Wen Yimo's rest should not be disturbed. Seeing that Wen Yimo was sleeping soundly, she retreated wisely, anyway. Sometimes, she is not in a hurry.

But when Luo Qi woke up the next day, Wen Yimo had already gone to the set. Looking at the empty room, Luo Qi felt strange that she didn't come up to wake her up the other day, why was she so diligent today.

And Wen Yimo didn't stop when she got to the production team. Because of the mobile phone in her arms two days ago, she had a lot of work to deal with. She was so busy early in the morning that she didn't have time to think about other things.

But just as she was busy, a familiar figure appeared in front of her, Wen Yimo looked up at the person, and couldn't help but smile wryly...

"Mo Wenwen, you hacked my Weibo account!" As soon as Fujiwara Mochizuki entered the set, he saw Wen Yimo sitting on the sidelines looking at the documents, and suddenly became furious.

She only found out last night that it doesn't matter if she can't log in to her Weibo account, and she can't get it back after contacting the Weibo server. You must know that she has put in a lot of hard work in running Weibo for so long.

"I'm not that capable, I think you should think about who you have offended, and don't pour dirty water on my head if you have nothing to do.

Wen Yimo naturally knew that Gu Jianyan did it, but he didn't expect Fujiwara Mochizuki to know it now.

"Stop pretending, I don't agree to delete Weibo, so you're going to use this kind of dirty trick, Mo Wenwen, do you know that I can sue you!" Fujiwara Mochizuki couldn't help but see Wen Yimo's denial. Speak harshly.

Wen Yimo is not a vegetarian either, she is just a little curious, it's just a Weibo account, why is she in such a hurry, is there something shady about it.

But Gu Jianyan has never been so gossip, and even if there is really something, it will not do anything to Fujiwara Mochizuki.

"If you want to sue me, hurry up, but I advise you to present real evidence. False accusation and slander are no small crimes!" Thinking that Gu Jianyan would not leave any traces, she concluded that Fujiwara Mochizuki would not be able to find out.

What's more, her elder brother has already been sent to prison by Gu Jianyan endlessly, so she doesn't know any top hackers.

Wen Yimo's ironic words attracted the attention of the surrounding production crew to the two of them. From time to time, there were a few whispers. Who in this circle doesn't have a Weibo? They want to come to these production crews to anonymously disclose the news. There are also many people.

Naturally, they were all clear about the incident on Weibo. Presumably, Fujiwara Mochizuki's account had been hacked and there was already a lot of noise. Maybe they also guessed that Mo Wenwen was the person who hacked the account in private.

Wen Yimo saw all this in his eyes, and silently wrote down those who gossiped about him.Fujiwara Mochizuki's action also made Wen Yimo see how many people in the crew were dissatisfied with him.

"Mo Wenwen, don't think that just because you have a face somewhat similar to Wen Yimo's, Gu Jianyan can support you. A woman like you who has no family background is destined to be played around with. !" Fujiwara Mochizuki looked at Wen Yimo with eyes full of anger.

Fujiwara Mochizuki has long since ignored her, why are so many people surrounding her, why Gu Jianyan would rather look at her more than take care of herself!
Could it be because she has a face that resembles Wen Yimo!

"Fujiwara Mochizuki, keep your mouth clean. Since you come from a noble family, why doesn't Gu Jianyan even look at you until now, and you are still a third party standing between Wen Yimo and him!" Wen Yi Mo asked back, as if preparing to confront Fujiwara Mochizuki to the end.

None of the people watching the show had the guts to pull the two of them apart. The two looked at each other, watching a silent war that was about to ignite.

"Mochizuki, the filming is about to start, hurry up and touch up your makeup!" Ji Wenyan watched the two of them tense with swords from a distance, and hurriedly found a reason to greet her.

And Han Zhengyu, who just felt the set, hurried over, and Mochizuki Fujiwara saw that two people who could only protect Mo Wenwen had come over,
He had a mean look a moment ago, but now he looked obedient and obedient: "Okay, I got it, come right away."

Wen Yimo couldn't help feeling chills seeing her face-changing speed, this woman's face-changing speed is really fast!

Fujiwara Mochizuki walked past Wen Yimo with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, but secretly squeezed Wen Yimo hard when passing by.On the surface, she gently brushed against Wen Yimo's body, and smiled gently at Wen Yimo.

Tear, it hurts, Wen Yimo gently brushed his hand over the place where Fujiwara Mochizuki pinched him.

This Fujiwara Mochizuki looks so weak and inexperienced, how can he have such strong hands, he is really kind and bullied!

Wen Yimo endured the pain in his arm, and was going to take a closer look at his injuries after this scene was shot, and he couldn't drag the entire crew to shoot because of his own reasons.

However, Han Zhengyu, who has been paying attention to Wen Yimo, noticed Wen Yimo's slight frown, and was about to step forward to ask, but was urged by Wen Yimo to shoot quickly, so he had no choice but to wait for the shot to be finished, and then Ask carefully.

"Okay, ready to start filming." Following Ji Wenyan's order, Fujiwara Mochizuki and Han Zhengyu began to act opposite each other.

Wen Yimo also got up and left.When I arrived at the resting place behind the crew, I carefully checked how serious my arm was, and why it was still aching.

He opened the sleeve, and suddenly the shocking mass of black bruises on his arm appeared in front of Wen Yimo's eyes, and it hurt like a needle prick if he pressed it lightly.

Han Zhengyu had been worried about Wen Yimo from just now, and was anxious to find Wen Yimo after a set of shots was finished.

Seeing Wen Yimo alone in the resting place, Han Zhengyu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Wenwen, I finally found you. Why are you sitting here by yourself? I've been looking for you for several times."

When Wen Yimo saw Han Zhengyu approaching, she immediately put down her rolled up sleeves and sat there with her usual expression. She didn't want Han Zhengyu to know about the injury on her arm.

"Are you okay, what happened to Fujiwara Mochizuki just now?" Han Zhengyu recalled his reason for coming, and worriedly asked Wen Yimo with his other hand, ready to check it himself.

He knew that Mo Wenwen liked to be brave the most, and even if something happened, she would not take the initiative to tell herself, after all, she was nothing in her heart, so naturally she would not have any dependence on herself.

Among the two, one stubbornly wanted to see, and the other stubbornly refused to let him see.During the struggle, Han Zhengyu accidentally touched the wound on his arm, and Wen Yimo couldn't help crying out in pain. "Ah! It hurts!"

"Where did it hurt?" Han Zhengyu asked worriedly, annoyed at his careless hands and feet, and worried whether he had hurt her.

"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally touched my arm earlier." Fearing that Han Zhengyu still didn't believe it, he slowly rolled up his sleeves and let him cover his bruise quickly after a glance.

Wen Yimo was afraid that Han Zhengyu would see his bruises clearly, so he would definitely ask himself the bottom line, and after knowing the truth, he would go to Fujiwara Mochizuki to make a theory.

She doesn't want to make any more troubles.

(End of this chapter)

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