Mu Tingxiao frowned and called her name: “Mu Nuannuan.”
Mu Nuannuan interrupted him, looked into his eyes, and said very seriously: “Mu Tingxiao, I know you better than you think.”
“You have no feelings for me or Mumu now. You are trying to accept us. This is already very good. Don’t be too anxious. Take it step by step.”
Mu Tingxiao is also working hard, and is also trying to accept her and Mu Mu.
But obviously, the results are not very good.
This may be related to Mu Tingxiao’s previous experience.
When he was a boy, because of his mother, the color was gray and dark.
It is not so easy to get into his heart.
And he is a person who likes to control everything in his palm.
However, his memory appeared chaotic, and his memory stayed in his early twenties.
At that time, he didn’t know Mu Nuannuan and Mu Mu.
He may be able to accept his identity as Mu’s president and accept the truth of his mother’s kidnapping case, but Mu Nuan and Mu Mu are completely outside his control.
Because the two of them, one is his wife and the other is his daughter, they are both very close to him.
Oh, to be more specific, she is actually just Mu Tingxiao’s ex-wife.
When Mu Tingxiao was getting along with them, he was actually a little at a loss, this was something Mu Nuannuan could feel.
Mu Nuannuan didn’t know what she was saying, and Mu Tingxiao listened to it.
He stared at Mu Nuannuan for a while, and then said coldly: “It’s up to you.”
After speaking, he turned and left.
…
After Mu Mu woke up, Mu Nuannuan took her back.
Mu Mu returned home and felt much better. Mu Nuannuan simply cooked something to eat, and coaxed Mu Mu to sleep.
It may be because of illness, Mu Mu is particularly clingy.
Mu Nuannuan coaxed her for a while, and when she was about to leave, Mu Mu would hold her and hold her: “Mom won’t go.”
“Okay, I won’t go, and sleep with you tonight.” Mu Nuannuan had to leaned on the bedside to comfort her.
Joy flashed in Mu Mu’s eyes: “Okay.”
Just as Mu Mu fell asleep, Mu Nuannuan’s cell phone rang.
Mu Nuannuan quickly turned off the voice, and gently pulled away and walked out.
The call came from Qin Shuishan.
I only met during the day and called back so quickly. Is there anything important?
As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Shuishan’s slightly eager voice rang: “There is an event tomorrow night, let’s join it together.”
“what activity?”
She said nothing but the end, and Mu Nuannuan still had to figure out what the activity was.
“A small awards ceremony, many of them are insiders, and there are also some investors. Anyway, you will be in the circle in the future. Go and get familiar with me.”
Mu Nuannuan knew in her heart that Qin Shuishan was taking her to invest.
It’s actually nice to show your face.
Just like Qin Shuishan said, she will also have to eat in the circle in the future, and she also needs contacts, and naturally she has to make more of the talents in the circle.
Mu Nuannuan agreed, “Okay, what time?”
After hanging up the phone, Mu Nuannuan thought of Mu Mu.
She went to the event, what should Namumu do?
She was worried about Mu Mu’s care for others.
Shen Liang may also attend tomorrow night’s event.
In the end, I can only find Mu Tingxiao again?
It is impossible for her not to participate in the event because of Mu Mu.
There will definitely be a reporter at this kind of awards ceremony. Not to mention that she is unwilling to take Mu Mu. Even if Mu Tingxiao knows about it, it is impossible to allow her to take Mu Mu.
It seems that when the time comes, he can only send it to Mu Tingxiao’s house.
…
The time for the award ceremony is nine o’clock in the evening.
Mu Nuannuan sent Mu Mu to Mu Tingxiao in advance, got her hair done, and went to the venue of the awards ceremony.
Qin Shuishan waited for her at the door.
When she saw Mu Nuannuan, her eyes lit up: “Naturally Lizhi is talking about a woman like you, she doesn’t look so beautiful with makeup. To be honest, don’t you consider entering the entertainment industry?”
Mu Nuannuan wore a white gift today, a very conservative style, neither strapless nor low-cut, just a very ordinary basic model.
The hair was done slightly, and a simple makeup was put on.
“If I enter the showbiz, who will write “Lost City 2″?” Mu Nuannuan teased Qin Shuishan.
Qin Shuishan smiled and patted her on the shoulder, without saying more, dragged her and walked inside.
Many people came to the event, some were familiar faces often active on TV screens, and some were newcomers who were just starting to splash.
Most of them are people from the show business circle, but there are also some investors.
Qin Shuishan has a wide range of contacts and knows many people.
As soon as she entered, people kept greeting her.
“Miss Qin is here too, long time no see, she is even more beautiful!”
“Extraordinary…”
Qin Shuishan responded with ease.
When someone saw Mu Nuannuan standing next to her, she couldn’t help but ask: “Miss Qin also brings newcomers? Are you planning to train yourself as an actor?”
Mu Nuannuan is so good-looking, people who pass by will look at her more, and it’s not uncommon for someone to say that.
Qin Shuishan pretended to be angry and said, “You are wrong. Where can I have so much spare money and energy to cultivate new people by myself, Mu Nuannuan, the screenwriter of “The Lost City”.”
When the man heard the words, a flash of surprise flashed on his face: “The screenwriter of “The Lost City”?”
Mu Nuannuan nodded slightly: “Hello, I am the screenwriter of “Lost City”, Mu Nuannuan.”
“Hello…” The man stretched out his hand towards Mu Nuannuan, “I didn’t expect the screenwriter of “The Lost City” to be so young and beautiful.”
Qin Shuishan took her to say some kind words with that person, and then went elsewhere.
Soon, the news that the screenwriter of “The Lost City” came to participate in the event was uploaded all over the party.
From time to time, people came to Qin Shuishan, taking the opportunity to look at Mu Nuannuan with an open mind.
Mu Nuannuan knew in her heart that besides being attracted by her screenwriter of “The Lost City”, these people were also more curious because she was Mu Tingxiao’s “ex-wife”.
Some directors, investors, and actors who came to exchange business cards with her.
It’s not difficult to deal with.
“Oh, isn’t this the screenwriter of our famous “Lost City”, Mu Nuannuan?”
At this moment, a strange sound of Yin and Yang sounded from behind Mu Nuannuan.
There is no need to look back, Mu Nuannuan can also hear who the voice is.
It’s just because the sound is too familiar.
Mu Nuannuan turned her head, and Mu Wanqi walked around in front of her and said casually: “How long has it been since I saw you and didn’t recognize me? Your friend with the surname Li, is his injury healed?”
Mu Wanqi wore a black low-cut evening gown today, her makeup was as strong as ever, and she looked at Mu Nuannuan’s eyes with hatred that could not be hidden.
Maybe, she didn’t want to hide.
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