Mu Ting Xiao frowned and called her name: "Mu Nuan Nuan."
Mu wennuan interrupted him, looked into his eyes, and said very seriously: "Mu tingxiao, I know you better than you think."
"Now you have no feelings for me and Mu Mu. You're trying to accept us. It's good. Don't worry. Step by step."
Mu Ting Xiao is also trying to accept her and Mu Mu.
But obviously, the results are not very good.
This may have something to do with the previous experience of muting owl.
In his youth, because of his mother, the color was gray.
It's not so easy to get into his heart.
And he's a man who likes to keep everything in his hands.
However, his memory was confused, and his memory stayed in his early twenties.
At that time, he didn't know mu wennuan and Mu Mu.
He may be able to accept his identity as the president of Mu family and the truth of his mother's kidnapping case, but mu Nuan and Mu Mu are completely out of his control.
Because both of them, his wife and his daughter, are very close to him.
Oh, to be specific, she's just the ex-wife of moting owl.
In fact, when they get along with them, mu tingxiao is a bit at a loss, which Mu Nuan can feel.
Mu wennuan didn't know what she said. Did mu tingxiao listen to it.
He stared at mu wennuan for a while, then said coldly: "whatever you want."
With that, he turned and left.
……
After Mu Mu wakes up, mu wennuan takes her back.
Mu Mu returned home a lot better spirit, mu wennuan simply cooked some food, coaxed Mu Mu to let her sleep.
May be because of illness, Mu Mu extra sticky people.
Mu wennuan coaxed her for a while. When she planned to leave, Mu Mu would hold on to her: "Mom won't go."
"Well, I won't go. I'll sleep with you tonight." Mu wennuan had to lean on the head of the bed to comfort her.
Mu Mu eyes flashed joy: "good."
Mu Mu just fell asleep, Mu warm mobile phone rang up.
Mu wennuan quickly turned off the sound and walked out with light hands and feet.
It's Qin Shuishan.
I only met during the day. I called again so soon. What's the matter?
As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Shuishan's slightly anxious voice rang out: "there's an activity tomorrow evening. Let's go to it together."
"What activity?"
She said no end to no end, Mu Nuan Nuan still needs to find out what activity it is first.
"It's a small award ceremony. Many of them are insiders and some investors. Anyway, you're going to be in the same circle in the future. Come and be familiar with me."
Mu wennuan knows that Qin Shuishan is taking her to invest.
In fact, it's good to show your face.
As Qin Shuishan said, she will have to live in the circle in the future. She also needs contacts and naturally needs to make more friends with people in the circle.
Mu Nuan agreed: "OK, what time?"
Hang up the phone, Mu warm just thought, and Mu Mu.
She goes to the activity, what about Mu Mu?
Mu Mu entrusts to others to take care of, she is not at ease.
Shen Liang may also attend the event tomorrow evening.
At the end of the day, we can only find the muting owl?
It's impossible for her not to go to the activity because of Mu Mu.
This kind of award ceremony, there will be reporters, not to mention that she does not want to take mu, even if Mu Ting owl knows, it is impossible to allow her to take mu.
It seems that when it comes, it can only be sent to the house of muting owl.
……
The time of the award ceremony is 9 p.m.
Mu wennuan sent Mu Mu to the muting owl in advance, went to do a hair, and went to the venue of the award ceremony.
Qin Shuishan is waiting for her at the door.
When she saw mu wennuan, her eyes lit up: "natural beauty is a woman like you. She doesn't have much make-up. To tell you the truth, don't you consider entering the performing arts circle?"
Today, mu wennuan wears a white gift. It's a very conservative style. It doesn't show off the shoulder or lower the chest. It's a very common basic style.
The hair is done slightly, put on a simple makeup.
"If I get into the show business, who will write" Lost City 2 " Mu Nuan teases Qin Shuishan.
Qin Shuishan patted her on the shoulder with a smile, but she didn't say much, so she pulled her to go inside.
Many people came to the scene of the activity, some of them are familiar faces who are often active on the TV screen, and some of them are new people who have just started.
Most of them are from the performing arts circle, and there are also some investors.Qin Shuishan has a wide range of contacts and knows many people.
As soon as she went in, people kept saying hello to her.
"Miss Qin is here too. Long time no see. It's more beautiful!"
"Thank you..."
Qin Shuishan is able to deal with it.
Someone saw mu wennuan standing beside her and asked: "Miss Qin also brings new people? Are you ready to train your own actors? "
Mu Nuan's appearance is outstanding. People passing by will look at her more. It's not unusual for someone to say that.
Qin Shuishan pretended to be angry and said, "you're wrong. Where can I have so much spare money and energy to cultivate new people by myself? This is the screenwriter of Lost City, Mu Nuan."
When the man heard the words, a touch of surprise flashed across his face: "the screenwriter of lost city?"
Mu Nuan nodded slightly: "Hello, I'm the screenwriter of Lost City, Mu Nuan."
"Hello..." The man stretched out his hand to Mu wennuan: "I didn't expect that the screenwriter of lost city was so young and beautiful."
Qin Shuishan took her and said a few polite words to the man, and went to another place.
Soon, the news that the screenwriter of "Lost City" also came to participate in the activity was uploaded all over the party.
From time to time, someone came to find Qin Shuishan and took the opportunity to look at mu wennuan.
Mu wennuan knows that in addition to being attracted by her identity as a screenwriter of Lost City, these people are more curious because she is mu tingxiao's "ex-wife".
Some directors, some investors and some actors came to exchange business cards with her.
It's not hard to deal with.
"Oh, isn't this the writer of our famous Lost City, Mu Nuan?"
At this time, a strange voice from behind the warm sound.
You don't have to look back. Mu wennuan can tell whose voice it is.
It's just that the sound is so familiar.
Mu wennuan didn't look back. Mu Wanqi walked around her and said carelessly, "it's only been a long time since I saw you. Don't you know me? Your friend Li, has he recovered from his injury? "
Mu Wanqi is wearing a black low cut evening dress today. Her make-up is as rich as ever. She looks at Mu's warm eyes with hatred that she can't hide.
Maybe she didn't want to hide.