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

Ten minutes ago, Mo Rusheng walked into the banquet hall holding Gu Wenzhe's arm.

The light symphony in the venue is playing the main theme of the charity night.

Men in suits and women in flowing skirts were holding glasses of champagne, gathering in groups of three or four, or chatting elegantly.

The atmosphere here was very different from the celebrity events she had attended before.

The invited guests did not overly compete with each other for attention or to grab the spotlight.

What they care more about is whether they can gain connections and relationships at this charity dinner.

Use this opportunity to network with other guests and find potential business partners or investment opportunities.

At the same time, donations to charity dinners can enhance the company's brand awareness and reputation and establish a good corporate image.

As for the ladies, they are also expanding their circle.

The topics they talked about were all unfamiliar to her and she had no chance to join in.

These are the capital tycoons who truly have the say.

This was the first time Mo Rusheng attended a dinner of this nature.

It was also the first time that she realized deeply that she was naturally different from these people.

She is the one controlled by these capitals, so she will always be inferior to others.

Unless one day she can stand on the same level as these people, she will have the capital and confidence to talk to them.

"Mr. Gu, is this your female companion? She looks familiar, like a celebrity I've seen online before."

The middle-aged man in his fifties shifted his gaze to Mo Rusheng and looked at him without disguising.

"She is my female companion, an artist of my company, her name is Mo Rusheng."

Gu Wenzhe brought Mo Rusheng here this time with the intention of letting more people know her and let them know that she was the person promoted by his company.

"Rusheng, say hello to Mr. Zhang."

Mo Rusheng's heart sank slightly, she thought Gu Wenzhe would tell the other party that she was his girlfriend.

Although she knew the reason and that this was the best way, her mind changed after entering the banquet hall.

At this moment, she hoped that Gu Wenzhe would say that she was his girlfriend.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Mo Rusheng's pretty face showed no emotion at all, and she extended her hand to the other party with a smile.

Mr. Zhang also smiled and held her hand, his fingers brushing across her palm as if inadvertently.

"So you are Mo Rusheng, the artist of Tianxing Entertainment invested by Mr. Gu. I was wondering why you looked so familiar."

Mo Rusheng suppressed his nausea and withdrew his hand. He quietly clenched the hand hanging by his side, and a feeling of unwillingness surged in his heart.

She used to be eager to enter this circle.

But after really entering this circle, she found that it was not enough.

Almost none of those who spoke to Gu Wen Ze looked at her directly.

She was too familiar with this look.

In the minds of these people, I am just an accessory of Gu Wenzhe, or maybe not even his accessory.

"Our company will focus on training her in the future. If there is an opportunity for cooperation, please give her your care, Mr. Zhang."

Gu Wen Ze did not notice Mr. Zhang's little action.

"Okay, okay. Mr. Gu has already said that I will definitely help you if I have the chance in the future."

Mr. Zhang's eyes slowly scanned Mo Rusheng's curvy figure.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before Gu Wen Ze took Mo Rusheng away.

"I don't like this Mr. Zhang. The way he looked at me was disgusting. He even touched my palm just now."

After he lost sight of Mr. Zhang, Mo Rusheng’s face suddenly turned pale.

Gu Wenze's expression changed, "Did he touch you on purpose?"

Mo Rusheng said aggrievedly: "I feel like he did it on purpose."

Gu Wen Ze's face darkened immediately. "It's okay. I'm here. I won't let you suffer any injustice."

Mo Rusheng raised his head, revealing a pitiful look:

"Am I not suitable to attend this kind of charity dinner? I always feel that those rich people don't take me seriously and look down on me."

"The merchants invited here are all shrewd people. They only care about profit. If you are useful to them, they will think highly of you."

Gu Wenzhe didn't expect her to be so thoughtful and felt a little distressed.

"It's okay. When your fame and status increase, many people will come to you for help."

"Yeah." Mo Rusheng lowered his eyes.

Star Entertainment has supported her for several years and provided her with all the good resources.

Her popularity was indeed increasing, but after the incident, it quickly fell.

This shows that the status improved by this method is not stable at all.

If you are not capital, you will always be controlled by capital.

This kind of life is not what she wants.

"Didn't you say your cousin would also come to this charity dinner? Why haven't I seen him yet?"

Mo Rusheng changed the subject. She became more and more curious about Gu Wenzhe's uncle.

This person is the real capital tycoon. Since she came in, she has heard several capital tycoons mention him.

"He should not have come yet." Gu Wen Ze did not want to talk about this topic. The more he thought about his uncle favoring Yuan Shenghe, the more upset he became.

Mo Rusheng didn't notice and continued, "I've always wanted to meet your uncle."

Gu Wen Ze didn't ask: "Why?"

Mo Rusheng said truthfully: "He is your cousin and your great benefactor. Of course I want to see what the person who helped to escape from the Gu family looks like."

Gu Wenzhe checked the time and said, "The charity dinner is about to start. It should be here soon."

As he was speaking, a bustling noise suddenly came from the direction of the gate.

"It should be my cousin." Gu Wen Ze said subconsciously.

Every time I attend a banquet, whenever I hear this kind of noise, it means that an important person is coming.

Not only Gu Wen Ze, many guests have also formed a conditioned reflex.

The two of them were standing not far from the gate.

Mo Rusheng looked over in the direction of the voice.

An extremely tall and handsome man walked in from outside.

He seemed to have a strong aura and a natural leadership quality in his eyes. He had a majestic aura without words, which made people around him respect him involuntarily.

In the noisy crowd, one can notice his difference at a glance.

Mo Rusheng's eyes fell on him and he could hardly move away.

Not to mention the man's appearance, just looking at the attitude of the people around him, you can tell that his status must be high.

I didn’t expect to meet such a high-quality young man at the Golden Autumn Charity Dinner.

It was not until Gu Wenzhe called her twice that she came out of her thoughts.

Mo Rusheng's cheeks were a little red. It was the first time she looked at a man and couldn't take her eyes off him.

Afraid that Gu Wenzhe would notice that something was wrong with her, she spoke quickly.

"Didn't you say your cousin is here? Which one is it?"

Gu Wenze was stunned. "Didn't you see it just now?"

"I saw it? Which one?"

Mo Rusheng looked towards the door again, trying to find a middle-aged man who was the same age as Gu Wen Ze's uncle.

"He just walked in. He is surrounded by a group of people. He is there."

Mo Rusheng looked in the direction he pointed and saw the man who made her lose her mind.