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

Yuan Shenghe met other bosses on the way to the bathroom.

The other party came over to greet him, and he had to stop.

By the time I finished dealing with these people, more than ten minutes had passed.

Yuan Shenghe straightened his sleeves and continued walking inside patiently.

The wide corridor, covered with murals and full of literary and artistic atmosphere, soon came to the end.

There is a corner on both sides. Just turn right and walk a short distance to reach the destination.

Yuan Shenghe quickened his pace.

Just as he was about to turn right, a man suddenly walked out from the left. He seemed a little anxious, twisted his foot, and fell towards him with a scream.

Yuan Shenghe took a glance and neither dodged nor evaded.

The other person's terrified eyes met his indifferent gaze in the air as he fell.

As if she was begging him to catch her.

Then no matter how pitiful her expression was, it could not shake the man at all.

The scream turned into a cry of pain as the other person fell heavily onto the hard marble floor.

It seemed that she had fallen badly and the woman's face turned pale.

A few drops of cold sweat oozed out of her forehead. Her fragile look made people involuntarily feel pity for her. Combined with her pure face, she looked even more pitiful.

It seems unlikely that any sympathetic man would watch.

However, in front of her was Yuan Shenghe, whose heart was as hard as a rock.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Mo Rusheng bit her lower lip.

"Excuse me, can you help me up? I can't get up."

Yuan Shenghe looked down at her, his dark pupils glowing with a sharp light, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Mo Rusheng's body trembled slightly under his cold gaze.

At this moment, she was indeed terrified that her thoughts were seen through.

It made her feel uneasy and embarrassed.

But things have already come to this point, she really can't back down.

I may not be able to find such an opportunity in the future.

So she mustered up her courage, raised her head and continued to look him in the eye.

Create a sense of stubbornness of the tenacious little white flowers.

"Mr. Yuan, I know that what I said before annoyed you. If you are angry with me because of that incident, I can apologize to you now."

"Excuse me, could you please help me now?"

She apologized, but her words conveyed the same meaning.

She didn't really think she was wrong, but she just succumbed to the status quo.

Mo Rusheng lowered his head again, releasing his weakness:

"I think my ankle is sprained. It hurts so much that I can't stand up."

As he spoke, he tried to move his feet.

The ankles that were covered by the skirt were also exposed, and there seemed to be some bruises on the fair skin.

As if to prove to Yuan Shenghe that she was not lying.

The quiet corridor fell silent after more than ten seconds.

"Ms. Mo, does Gu Wenzhe know about your little tricks?"

Yuan Shenghe's cold and ruthless voice sounded, like the icy wind in winter, without a trace of warmth.

November is the beginning of winter, and the temperature at night is colder than during the day.

However, this kind of coldness was not as cold as Yuan Shenghe's indifference, which made Mo Rusheng tremble.

Her pupils suddenly shrank almost as soon as he finished speaking, revealing eight points of disbelief and fear.

She has never failed to use this trick on any man.

She thought she acted very naturally and without revealing any flaws.

Why was Yuan Shenghe able to see through it at a glance and even remain unmoved from beginning to end!

Mo Rusheng clenched his fists unwillingly.

It was different from what she imagined.

She no longer dared to look up or look directly at Yuan Shenghe.

"I don't know what Mr. Yuan is talking about. Even if you hate me, you shouldn't humiliate me like this!"

After thinking for a while, she suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her head with red eyes.

"I don't know why you misunderstood me, but I have a clear conscience."

"If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance camera. I just walked too fast and fell."

After saying this she smiled sarcastically.

"Mr. Yuan, you don't think I'm trying to scam you, do you?"

"I admit that Mr. Yuan is indeed excellent, but that doesn't mean every woman will like you."

"You are very smart, but it's a pity that you don't use your mind in the right way."

Yuan Shenghe saw the change in her facial expression with his own eyes. Even though she lowered her head, it could be seen from her body movements.

This woman has some talent in playing with people's hearts.

It’s a pity that the means were too crude.

Mo Rusheng clenched her fingers, her nails scratching the skin on her palms, but the pain made her mind clearer.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yuan to be such a narrow-minded and ungentlemanly person to treat a woman like this."

"I think everyone has been deceived by you, including Wen Ze."

Yuan Shenghe looked down at her and wondered if she could continue acting even after it had come to this.

"So you want to tell him my true face?"

Mo Rusheng was not frightened by this sentence.

On the contrary, after seeing the smile on Yuan Shenghe's lips, a sense of ecstasy suddenly arose in her heart.

What she was more afraid of was that the other party would not react at all.

Having such a reaction at least shows that you have attracted the other person and left a fairly deep impression in his mind.

This is also her usual method.

First, use similar means to attract the attention of the person you want to seduce.

No matter what impression the other person has of her, good or bad, as long as he remembers her, her plan will be half successful.

Mo Rusheng couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, which showed in the corners of his eyes.

"I won't tell him."

Mo Rusheng did the opposite, looked at him firmly and said:

"You are the person Wen Ze respects the most, and I am his best friend. I don't want him to be sad, so I won't let him know your true face."

These words not only point out that she is different from others, but also reveal that she and Gu Wenzhe are not in a relationship.

After saying this, she stared at Yuan Shenghe with confidence.

The next second, Yuan Shenghe, who had a hint of danger on his face just now, suddenly changed his expression.

The temperature of the air seemed to drop a few degrees as his breath changed.

"Did Gu Wen Ze ever tell you that it's very easy for me to make someone disappear from the entertainment industry? Who gave you the confidence to come and perform in front of me? Wasn't the lesson you learned before enough?"

The expression on Mo Rusheng's face froze instantly, and the blood seemed to freeze in his veins.

At this moment, she clearly felt the unfathomable pressure from her superiors.

"If there's a next time, Gu Wenzhe won't be able to protect you."

As the oppressive feeling above my head disappeared and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Mo Rusheng collapsed with no strength left, and he was afraid that the psychological fear would not disappear in a short time.

Just then, another sound of footsteps was heard.

It was the same sound of leather shoes hitting the marble floor.

She thought it was Yuan Shenghe who came back again, and looked up in panic.

But she saw an unexpected person standing in front of her.