A fashion queen

Cui Xueying's eyes were filled with concern. She carefully examined Mo Yunting's face and found that he was indeed not looking well. However, she did not expose his lie. Instead, she gently asked, "Really? But you don't look well..." There was a hint of worry in her tone, as if she had noticed something was wrong with Mo Yunting.

Mo Yunting forced a smile, trying to reassure Cui Xueying. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the pain in his body, not letting it show on his face. He knew that if Cui Xueying noticed, she would be extremely worried. So, he changed the subject, "By the way, did everything go well with our movie press conference?" He tried to divert attention from his injuries and also wanted to know about the progress at work.

Cui Xueying nodded, a flicker of excitement in her eyes. "Well, everything went very smoothly! The audience response was enthusiastic, and the critics gave it high praise. They all said the film has depth and emotion, and will become a classic." Her voice was filled with pride and joy, and she was clearly very satisfied with the success of the film press conference.

"Haha, that's good..." Mo Yunting smiled, his eyes sparkling with joy, and he was sincerely happy for Cui Xueying's success. However, at this moment, a crisp cell phone ring suddenly broke the silence.

Mo Yunting instinctively picked up his phone, his eyes falling on the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen. A wave of confusion and curiosity welled up in his heart. Who was calling? Why was they calling him at this hour? He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to answer this unexpected call.

"Hello? Who is this?" Mo Yunting's voice was filled with a hint of caution.

"Mr. Mo, congratulations on successfully escaping danger." A low and magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a faint smile, but people could not feel the slightest kindness.

Mo Yunting frowned slightly, trying to search his memory for the other person's voice. The voice seemed familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't place it.

"Who are you?" Mo Yunting's tone became more serious and full of vigilance.

"It seems that Mr. Mo is a forgetful person." The other party laughed softly, with a hint of teasing in his laughter.

Hearing this, Mo Yunting's heart suddenly trembled, and the fog in his mind instantly dissipated. He immediately remembered the mysterious person who appeared at the critical moment and helped them escape from their predicament. "So it's you... What's going on?" Mo Yunting's voice became alert, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

The mysterious man chuckled, seeming amused by Mo Yunting's reaction. "Don't be so nervous. I mean no harm. I just want to remind you, Mr. Mo, that some things aren't that simple. You think you're out of danger, but in reality, this is just the beginning."

The mysterious man's tone became serious, as if warning Mo Yunting not to take it lightly. Mo Yunting's face became solemn, and he realized that things might be more complicated than he thought. "What do you know?"

The mysterious man was silent for a moment, then said, "Mr. Mo, you will know soon, but before that, you need to be careful of the people around you..." After that, he hung up the phone.

Mo Yunting gripped his phone tightly, his frown deepening as if it could pinch a fly. The mysterious man's eerie words echoed in his mind, leaving him restless. He couldn't help but wonder: Who was this mysterious person? Why did he know so much information? And why did he specifically remind him of this? But no matter how hard Mo Yunting racked his brain, he couldn't come up with a reasonable answer.

However, judging from the mysterious man's tone and attitude, he didn't seem to be an enemy, which made Mo Yunting slightly relieved, but also made him more curious about this man's true intentions. Mo Yunting knew that there was no such thing as unprovoked help in this world, and the mysterious man must have his own purpose, but at present, his behavior did not show any obvious hostility.

Mo Yunting took a deep breath, trying to calm his chaotic thoughts. He knew that the most important thing right now was to let go of this matter and focus on his own recovery. After all, only with good physical condition could he better cope with the various situations that might arise in the future. He firmly believed that no matter how difficult and challenging the road ahead, no matter what difficulties and challenges he encountered, he had the ability to overcome them.

At this time, Mo Yunting's gaze fell on Cui Xueying, and his mood became heavier. He stared at her beautiful face, his heart full of contradictions and entanglements. He didn't know whether he should tell her about the mysterious man, and he was even more unsure whether he should let her know about the potential danger they were about to face, because he didn't want to make her worry, and he didn't want to see her get hurt.