The next day, a news story about "moting owl visiting a psychotic aunt" hit the headlines.
Eating melons has always been a national activity, especially for people like mu tingxiao, who came from the top class and are full of controversy, can arouse people's curiosity.
Not only that, there are several hot searches related to muting owl:
"muting owl, Si Chengyu."
"Mulian, Muling owl."
"Si Chengyu."
“……”
At breakfast, mu wennuan and mu tingxiao, who have read the hot search and news, mention this.
"Don't you think it's OK to take a few pictures with your aunt in the same frame? Why do you still write about Si Chengyu? "
Even after such a long time, mention the name again, there will be a trace of lingering fear in Mu wennuan's heart.
At that time, it was only a little bit close to the end of their life.
"There are only a few people that Mu Qingfeng cares about. Of course, we should give full play to their role. Otherwise, how can he come out?" There was not a trace of temperature in the voice of the muting owl.
For the man named Mu Qingfeng, he has no feelings and expectations.
Mu warm think of those things before, the bottom of my heart sigh, only nodded, did not say anything.
The fact that Mu Ting Xiao can say these things frankly now also shows that he really came out.
Mu Nuan is happy for him.
The next thing is to wait for mu Qingfeng to take the initiative to find them, and don't worry.
After dinner, mu wennuan receives a call from Qin Shuishan.
Something happened to Mu wennuan, and her phone number was changed several times. Qin Shuishan tried many times to get mu wennuan's new number, so she was not sure when she got through.
"Bathe in warmth?"
Mu wennuan had her number and called out her name with a smile: "Qin Shuishan?"
"It's me." Qin Shuishan's tone was a little excited: "it's really you. Can you still hear my voice?"
Without too much explanation, mu wennuan directly asked, "what's the matter with you?"
Qin Shuishan won't call her if she has nothing to do. There must be something wrong with calling her.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Can't I make a phone call and have a chat?" Qin Shuishan pretended to sigh: "it's really cold."
Mu wennuan is still smiling and silent, waiting for her to get down to business.
She and Qin Shuishan are not friends. They will get along with each other much easier if they keep a simple partnership.
Sure enough, Qin Shuishan soon began to get down to business: "next Wednesday's" Lost City 2 "launch conference, sometimes come?"
"Lost City 2 is on air?" Mu Wenzheng was stunned for a moment before he went to the calendar.
It's early November.
"Mu Da, what are you busy with every day? I told you immediately when the broadcast time was set. At that time, I said that you must come to the launch conference. If I didn't call you, would you not remember?"
Mu Nuan carefully recalled, as if there is such a thing.
Before the "Lost City 2" set the start time, Qin Shuishan also specially asked her to come.
It's like December.
Mu Nuan said frankly: "sorry, a lot of things have happened recently."
"Then you will come on time."
"Well."
After hanging up, mu wennuan turns around and is startled by the moting owl standing behind him.