I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

"Nonsense, how could it possibly have anything to do with me!"

Mo Rusheng wanted to shift the blame to others, so he came to find Mr. Liu.

As a result, the other party put the blame on her with just a few words, and she couldn't accept it.

Mr. Liu said helplessly: "But this is the fact."

The agent's heart skipped a beat: "Boss Liu, you just said one after another, is there another company coming to us?"

Mr. Liu nodded. "The call I just received was from another variety show that Ms. Mo participated in before. They also had the same problem."

In order to promote the new drama, Mo Rusheng appeared on several variety shows.

Now all these variety shows have called and said that the episode that Mo Rusheng participated in cannot be broadcast.

Now it is almost certain that the problem lies with Mo Rusheng.

"I'm afraid we'll have to find someone else to help with this matter. If it's resolved in time, maybe it can still be aired."

"I will inform Vice President Shan about this matter and see if he can solve it."

"The most urgent thing is to find out who wants to harm Miss Mo."

Mo Rusheng didn't say anything else, turned around and left the office.

The agent was not as rude as Mo Rusheng, and apologized to Mr. Liu on Mo Rusheng's behalf.

Even if Mr. Liu is not the actual person in charge of Tianxing Entertainment, he can at least sit in the position of president.

In a place like the entertainment industry, it’s best to offend as few people as possible.

What's more, he is my immediate superior.

After Mo Rusheng returned, he locked himself in the office, and the agent who came over later was almost disappointed.

"Smashing things again?" The assistant came over and heard noises coming from inside.

The agent was quite calm. "Leave her alone for a while. When she comes out, you can arrange for someone to go in and clean up."

Mo Rusheng smashed an ashtray in the house.

The ashtray wasn't broken, but the glass table shattered into pieces.

After a while, she finally calmed down a little after venting her anger.

She threw herself into the sofa, took out her cell phone and called Gu Wenzhe.

The phone rang three times, but no one answered it.

She didn't wait and hung up the phone.

Mo Rusheng took out a cigarette and just lit it with a lighter when his cell phone rang.

She glanced over and saw that it was Gu Wenzhe calling. A smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she answered the call.

"Wen Ze, did I disturb you just now?"

Gu Wenze's gentle voice came over, "No, I was just in a meeting."

He was explaining why he didn't answer the call immediately.

"Then I'd better turn it off first. We can talk again after you finish your meeting."

"No, it's okay." Gu Wenzhe signaled for the meeting to be suspended, then walked out of the meeting room without paying attention to the employees who were looking at each other in confusion behind him.

"Why did you suddenly call me today? Aren't you going to shoot a commercial?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Rusheng's suppressed crying sound came from the other end of the phone.

Gu Wen Ze was suddenly panicked, "Why are you crying? Don't cry, tell me who bullied you!"

"I'm fine, I just feel really upset."

Mo Rusheng's voice still contained a tearful tone.

Gu Wen Ze was worried, so he called his assistant and asked him to disband the meeting and hurried out.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to Tianxing Entertainment to find you now."

"No, you have a meeting to attend. How can I trouble you with such a small matter? I can handle it by myself."

The more she said this, the more worried Gu Wenzhe became.

He has been busy with company matters recently and has not paid much attention to Tianxing Entertainment.

If anyone dares to bully his sweetheart, he will never let that person go.

"Wait for me for fifteen minutes, I'll be there soon."

Gu Wen Ze ignored her objection and hung up the phone.

After Mo Rusheng finished performing a scene, he slowly put down his phone.

There was no trace of crying on her face, and she felt much better.

She put out the cigarette in her hand, stood up and opened the door.

The agent and assistant were still standing outside, and when they saw her come out, there was no anger on their faces.

How come I finished venting so quickly today?

It wasn't until Gu Wenzhe showed up in the company that they knew the reason.

The prince of Yunhai City is always available at any time. What could be more soothing than this?

In order to prevent Gu Wenzhe from discovering that he was smoking, Mo Rusheng specially changed to a lounge and covered up the smell of cigarettes with perfume.

As soon as Gu Wen Ze arrived, Mo Rusheng threw herself into his arms, her eyes already red.

"Wen Ze, what should I do next?"

"My new drama and the variety show I recorded before have all been targeted by others, and now none of them can be broadcast."

Gu Wenzhe had already read the message sent to him by Mr. Liu on his way here.

My heart was filled with anger, and I became even angrier when I saw my beloved looking sad.

He brought Mo Rusheng to the sofa, comforted her and sat her down, then said:

"Don't worry, I'll have someone find out who is behind this."

"Mr. Liu said that I had offended someone, so they targeted me in these areas."

Mo Rusheng raised his red eyes from crying.

"But I've been thinking about it, and I still can't figure out who I offended to hurt me like this."

Gu Wen Ze's body suddenly stiffened.

He didn't think much about it.

Mo Rusheng's words suddenly reminded him of something that happened before.

Mo Rusheng, who was holding him, noticed his reaction at the first moment.

There was a flash of light in his eyes. Did he know?

"Wen Ze, do you know something?"

She raised her head again and saw that Gu Wenzhe looked a little unhappy, although he recovered quickly.

"I will find a way to solve this matter, don't worry."

He didn't want to make Mo Rusheng worry too much, so he didn't plan to tell him the truth.

He probably already guessed who did it.

Last time at the Le Xiang Tian Di bar, because of Ji Yu’s words, my uncle decided to target Mo Rusheng.

But there was no movement after that, so he temporarily put his mind at ease.

It just so happened that there were some problems with Jingyue Real Estate’s previous project, which required him to handle personally.

I was so busy with company matters that I forgot about this matter.

Saying this now is just to comfort Mo Rusheng.

If it was really done by my cousin, the drama and several recorded variety shows may not be broadcast.

Mo Rusheng rarely saw such a solemn expression on Gu Wenzhe's face.

The last time was when I was in college.

At that time, he had not yet left the Gu family, and there was always a gloomy look between his brows, as if he was worried about a lot.

Not at all as energetic as ordinary college students.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"No, don't think about it."

Mo Rusheng felt cold in his heart, but his face was depressed. He let go of him and said:

"Is there anything you don't want to tell me now?"

Gu Wenzhe immediately grabbed her hand and explained, "No, I just don't want you to worry too much."

"You always say you're doing this for my own good, but you never think about how I feel. You don't want me to worry, but why would I want to see you..."

Mo Rusheng paused here and frowned slightly, as if he had accidentally spoken out his true feelings.

Gu Wen Ze reached out and hugged her, feeling deeply moved.

"I know you're worried about me too. I'm sorry."