Wen Muyu is now forced to take a vacation by Grandpa Wen, and he can't go back to the company, let alone go back to the hotel. After thinking about it, he called Xue Ziqing: "Where are you?"

Knowing that Xue Ziqing was still sleeping at home, she navigated there, and thoughtfully brought some porridge downstairs in the community.

Xue Ziqing took the hot porridge and praised with an exaggerated expression: "Sure enough, Xiao Yu, you are different from those people who forget their friends after seeing their sex."

"Hurry up and eat, there will be business in a while."

Xue Ziqing's smile suddenly collapsed, feeling that the porridge in her hand was no longer fragrant, she endured, "You newlyweds, just call me last night and come now?"

Wen Muyu followed into the room, sat on the sofa, and asked lightly: "Then do you want to make money?"

Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, Xue Ziqing's biggest hobby is making money.

Hearing that he could make money, Xue Ziqing became interested, gulped down the porridge in his mouth and asked, "How to make money?"

"There are few artists in the company now. If we absorb a wave of fresh blood, we will be able to make money later."

More than a year ago, Wen Xuerou offended someone and was almost hidden by the snow. It was Wen Muyu who paid the sky-high liquidated damages for the other party.Later, Xue Ziqing suggested that she start an entertainment company to promote Wen Xuerou.It's just that Wen Muyu has to follow Grandpa Wen to learn how to manage the group, so the entertainment company is managed by Xue Ziqing, and Wen Muyu is more responsible for investing money and acting as a shareholder.

And Wen Xuerou lived up to expectations. In just one and a half years, she won the first Phoenix Cup Best Actress award, and her popularity soared.

Wen Muyu dragged his chin and raised his phone to signal. "I'll send you a list. As long as the conditions mentioned are not too outrageous, try to sign it."

Because of Wen Xuerou's relationship in the previous life, Wen Muyu knew a lot about the entertainment industry.Especially those movie kings and queens who will be popular in the future, she has an impression of them.

Last night, she memorized the names of the more famous actors three years later, and then compared the current situation of those actors, leaving only some unknown candidates.

Xue Ziqing picked up her phone and looked at the list.The above names are almost all unfamiliar, only a few are a little bit well-known.

She was a little curious why these people were here, but seeing that Wen Muyu was not going to explain, she didn't ask.She nodded in response, and changed her words: "So... why don't you just make a phone call? Why do you make a special trip?"

Wen Muyu paused, frowned, his black and white eyes were lost in thought.

Seeing her like this, Xue Ziqing started gossiping immediately. "in argument?"

Wen Muyu shook her head: "No. I want you to help me find a lawyer."

"Oh? What lawyer?"

"A lawyer for divorce."

"Cough, cough—hot, hot—" Xue Ziqing took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, poured another glass of water, and still couldn't hide her shock, "Divorce lawyer?"

"Yeah." Wen Muyu rested her chin, appreciating the look on the other side, and then slowly said, "Don't worry, it's not divorce now, it's just a preparation."

If she looked for it by herself, it would probably be passed on to her grandfather immediately. After much deliberation, it would be better for Xue Ziqing to look for it in a more subtle way.

"Although I don't like you very much, how could you think of preparing a divorce agreement as soon as you get married?" Xue Ziqing asked again, "Does Wen Xuerou want to divide the family property?"

"No, I just thought of it on the spur of the moment, and prepare in advance."

"Okay, I'll find it for you." Xue Ziqing was still not at ease, and changed her words, "But I have to be there."

Wen Muyu didn't understand why Xue Ziqing was worried that she would give away all her family property, but she still nodded.

"When?"

"See when you're free."

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, so I'll call now?"

Wen Muyu's eyelashes trembled, "Okay."

Finally, we made an appointment to meet at a relatively remote coffee shop.

Coming out of the coffee shop, Wen Muyu had a document bag in his hand, which contained several prepared "Divorce Agreements".

She has already signed it, and as long as Wen Xuerou signs it, the agreement will come into force.

Wen Muyu put away the agreement and said, "Remember to keep this matter secret."

Xue Ziqing nodded and stretched her waist, "Then I'll go back and sleep late, so I won't disturb you—"

"Buzzing—"

Wen Muyu took out his phone.The note is Xiaorou's agent.

"Mr. Wen, Xue Rou hurt her foot while filming."

Wen Muyu frowned, "Is it serious? Have you been sent to the hospital?"

The manager hesitated, "Xue Rou insisted on filming and refused to go to the hospital for examination."

"I'll go there now." Wen Muyu hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the people around him, "Maybe I'm going to disturb your sleep in. Xiao Rou hurt her foot and is still filming, please send me there."

To make it less obvious, she came here in Xue Ziqing's car.

Xue Ziqing's expression also became serious, "Is it serious?"

"I don't know."

But Wen Muyu knows Wen Xuerou's character, she looks gentle and thin, but she is tough and stubborn in her bones, and she is also very dedicated.Even if her foot injury is serious, she will insist on finishing her work before going to the hospital.

After getting into the car, Xue Ziqing thought of a question. "Your foot hurts, what about your honeymoon?"

"Xiao Rou has a lot of announcements, we didn't plan to go on our honeymoon in the first place."

"I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

"Ok?"

"I have a friend who is preparing a reality show featuring couples and would like to invite you. You can check back to see if you are interested."

"Let's talk about it later." Wen Muyu didn't have any idea of ​​participating in a reality show, but after thinking about it, she didn't directly refuse.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the downstairs of the photography company.

Xue Ziqing didn't get out of the car, "Then I won't go up, and I'll ask the driver to come and drive your car away."

"Ah."

Wen Muyu watched the car leave, turned to the door, and sent a message to the manager.

"Mr. Wen." Wen Xuerou's agent, Hua Jinrui, is a woman in her 40s. She wears black-rimmed glasses. She has a round but stable figure. Wen Xuerou was dug out at a high price.

Wen Muyu nodded, followed into the company, and asked, "Is the filming over now?"

"It's still filming, and I changed my makeup just now." Hua Jinrui led the way, and then explained the cause and effect of the incident in detail.

Wen Xuerou's high heels were too high when shooting, and she accidentally twisted them while picking up something, and continued shooting after applying ice temporarily.

"Mr. Wen, the elevator is just under maintenance, so we can only take the stairs."

"fine."

Wen Muyu followed to the studio on the sixth floor, and immediately saw Wen Xuerou sitting on a high chair.Snow-white skin, flaming red lips.A long red dress with slits from the thighs, the slender and straight long legs are like a work of art carefully carved by God.

The whole person is enthusiastic and flamboyant, completely different from his usual attire.

Wen Muyu looked surprised, but then frowned, remembering something.

The previous company arranged for Wen Xuerou to be pure and beautiful. In addition, Wen Xuerou's first film was a campus youth drama, and she was nicknamed "National School Flower" and "National First Love" as soon as she debuted.

However, this kind of title has been around for a long time, and it will gradually become a shackle, so that Wen Xuerou's plays over the years are fixed in similar roles.

Therefore, Wen Xuerou has always wanted to transform and prove her acting skills to the audience.

Now the company is also arranging Wen Xuerou's transformation, but it is not easy to remove the label all at once.

And the process was too slow, Wen Xuerou disregarded the dissuasion of her agent, and took on a remake of a TV series, and it was still a completely opposite character from the previous one.After the TV series was broadcast, negative news flooded in. Wen Xuerou suffered from depression because of this, and it took several months for her to gradually improve.

And those few months were when she felt the happiest before.

Wen Xuerou will depend on her, cling to her, and get nervous because of her absence for a moment.

Wen Muyu pinched the center of her eyebrows, her eyes gradually became clear.

If I remember correctly, that drama was filmed a few months after the marriage and will be aired next year.

When the filming was over, Wen Muyu walked towards Wen Xuerou, squatted down under everyone's doubtful eyes, and supported Wen Xuerou's ankle.

Wen Xuerou was taken aback by her action, caught a glimpse of other people looking over, and stepped back her legs.But Wen Muyu's hand was so strong that she didn't let her struggle away.

The warm touch made Wen Xuerou frowned uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Just twist it, it's not that exaggerated."

Wen Muyu didn't speak, and took off the red high-heeled shoes with his right hand.The sprained ankle was already swollen and bluish-purple, looking a little shocking on the slender and fair ankle.

She lightly pressed the surrounding area, looked up at Wen Xuerou, "It's dislocated." After a pause, she lowered her head and said, "It might hurt a little."

Before Wen Xuerou spoke, she felt the soles of her feet being held, followed by a tingling pain for a moment.But the pain was so fast that she passed it before she had time to react.

"It's connected temporarily. But I still have to go to the hospital for an examination, and if it's serious, a cast will be applied." Wen Muyu said, gently put Wen Xuerou's feet down, and stood up with her knees supported.

Seeing her like this, Wen Xuerou looked a little surprised: "You seem to be very skilled."

"Occasionally dislocate during practice, but after a long time it will happen."

The manager on the side handed over the wipes in due course, and Wen Muyu took them and said "thank you".

practise?What to practice to dislocate?

Wen Xuerou's words came to her lips, but in the end she still didn't ask, and carefully moved away from the high chair, but just stopped, there was a sharp pain in her feet, and she fell back on the chair the next second.

Seeing this, Wen Muyu grabbed Wen Xuerou's arm and hung it on his shoulder, put his right hand around Wen Xuerou's back, passed his left hand through her calf, and immediately hugged Wen Xuerou.

Wen Xuerou's mind froze for a moment.

Wen Muyu looked at the manager at the side: "Get the car ready."

"Alright Mr. Wen." Hua Ruijin came to his senses, and immediately walked ahead to lead the way, then called Crash and drove the car to the door of the company.

After a few people left, the rest of the staff came back to their senses.

"Mr. Wen is so sassy. Did you see that he easily picked up Princess Wen, who is about the same height as Mrs. Wen?"

"Wealthy Miss x Popular Little Flower, I'm going to die of this candy."

"Who said there is no true love in the rich, I want to post on Weibo to let those people see what true love is!"

……

Although the discussion was whispered, Wen Muyu and the others still heard it.

Wen Muyu's expression remained unchanged.This is exactly what she wanted everyone to see.

Wen Xuerou felt uncomfortable, and said, "I can walk by myself."

Wen Muyu stopped and looked at the person in his arms, meeting Wen Xuerou's firm eyes.

She paused, then put him down sideways.

Wen Xuerou breathed a sigh of relief, but turned around in the next second, and saw steps descending one after another.

"..."

"The elevator is under maintenance." As Wen Muyu said, he lifted his foot to go downstairs, and walked up a dozen steps in two or three steps, then turned around and looked at the people who were still there.

She didn't speak, but raised her eyebrows as if asking, "Why don't you come down?"

Hua Ruijin on the side saw it, and retracted his hand wisely, as if he didn't see anything.

Wen Xuerou's face was a little pale, but her eyes were firm. She grabbed the handrail with both hands, raised her twisted left foot, and slowly jumped to the next step.

She jumped halfway through the steps of this half floor, and she lost her strength. She leaned on the steps and panted, a tinge of pink floated on her pale face, and beads of sweat the size of peas appeared.

Wen Muyu walked up the steps and stopped in front of Wen Xuerou, "We are on the sixth floor."

Wen Xuerou: "..."

Seeing her deflated appearance, Wen Muyu turned around with a smile, half-bent her legs, and made a posture of carrying someone behind her.

Wen Xuerou looked hesitant, but after a few seconds, she leaned forward and put her hands on Wen Muyu's shoulders to stabilize her body.

"Thank you."

Wen Muyu didn't answer, but just pushed the person up as if adjusting his posture.

Wen Xuerou was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged her neck, holding her tightly with both hands, for fear of falling.

Wen Muyu felt the strength in the neck, and then replied "You're welcome".

Hua Ruijin, who was watching from the side, suddenly felt that his boss looked like a seasoned hunter.

Cunning and clever.

Unlike other hunters, this hunter dotes on his prey.

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The author has something to say:

Set the wrong time to tomorrow orz

The weather is getting warmer, everyone pay attention to keep warm~

Two days ago, I was still teasing my friends who had a cold and said, "Dalang, remember to take medicine~"

Unexpectedly, Jiyou is getting better now, but he has become a "big man" otz

This is the first illness this year, but it is too difficult

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