CC's disgust value has become so low that I can only put it aside for the time being and switch to another cute kid to save the situation.

When will I be able to complete the mission and return?

Han Mo felt like she had had a long dream.

On the day of the award ceremony, did you close the windows when you went out?

I'm trapped here and can't go back. Who's feeding the cat at home?

Has the jasmine on the balcony died?

Will the party who signed the endorsement contract go crazy?

Will fans light candles for themselves?

Could it be that the agent has already changed to a new boss?

CC had already taken an earlier flight back to Beijing with her parents.

Han Mo was in a low mood, thinking about something, and followed the program crew's bus back to the hotel to pack her luggage with a confused look on her face.

Suddenly I realized that the twins were missing.

I nervously ran to ask the assistant director, only to be told that the twins' family had sent a private plane to pick them up and they had already gone to the airport.

Han Mo stood there for a moment, her lips twitching, and she felt self-deprecating in her heart.

Okay, okay, the special plane has arrived, but it only picks up my two sons.

How much space can I take up? Can't I even pick it up while I'm at it?

This cold-blooded bastard!

In that case, what's the point of giving me the last vote?

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On An's private plane.

An Shengqing raised his head and asked An Yu:

"Dad, aren't we taking Aunt Han Mo with us?"

An Yu looked at another plane at the airport, the one the program crew was chartering and queuing up to board. He turned around and replied calmly:

"inconvenient."

Just look out the window again.

It seemed as if he was trying to find a figure in the crowd.

An Yu has complicated feelings towards Han Mo.

I cast the last vote for her because I felt that, from a fair point of view, Han Mo's performance was indeed the most exciting of the whole show.

Compared with the other guest performances who were either doing nothing or being forced to do it, Han Mo's dance moves were the closest to professional standards.

No, maybe it has exceeded professional standards.

Yes, vote for her because she is a fair and just person.

The private plane could actually take her with it, but Han Mo was deliberately not taken with it.

I can't explain why.

When we arrived at the An family mansion, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

After settling the two children, An Yu returned to his study to continue working.

When I noticed the time again, it was already 2:30 in the morning.

Why hasn’t Han Mo come back yet?

Every time this woman comes back, she makes a lot of noise, all clanging and making a lot of noise, but tonight I didn't hear any sound all night.

Even if I took the chartered flight of the program crew, I should be home by now.

Another half an hour passed, and there was still no sign of Han Mo.

An Yu's slender fingers gently tapped the wake-up button on the phone.

The screen flickered on and off as he pressed it.

Finally, I found the nameless number in the call log and called it.

"Where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Han Mo's drunken, lisp-filled voice came from the other side.

"Where am I?"

"I'm in a book and can't go back."

An Yu frowned.

"How much have you drunk? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not kidding, am I? I'm in a book! This book is so fucking badly written!"

"I~Han Mo! A dignified movie queen! But here I am just an 18th-tier unknown! I am dying of laughter!"

"I~Han Mo! I'm actually married! And I'm going to be someone's stepmother? Can you believe it?"

An Yu lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.

"Oh? It seems you are very dissatisfied?"

"If it were you, would you be satisfied? I'm the queen of the screen! I'm the beautiful Han Mo who never gets married!"

Han Mo waved to the handsome guy next to her and put the phone to his ear.

"Baby! Come and tell him who I am?"

Then, a strange man's voice came from the phone, shouting, "She is Han Mo! She is tonight's Queen! Who are you? Do you want to get high with us? All drinks are free today!"

An Yu hung up the phone with a gloomy look on his face. Beneath his cold and calm expression lay rage and immense irritability.

This troublesome woman!

He called again, his voice filled with anger: "Check Han Mo's spending records and send me the address!"

A moment later, the secretary sent the address of a bar to An Yu's mobile phone.

An Yu tugged at his collar, drove his black McLaren P1, and flew out like a bullet, driving towards the bar angrily.

As soon as I entered the bar, I saw Han Mo staggering in the dance floor, playing a blindfold game.

Surrounded by muscular men, Han Mo didn't know whose tie was covering her eyes.

He stretched out his hands and groped around in the air.

An Yu felt that the blood vessels on his temples were about to burst.

He walked forward angrily, but was caught by Han Mo and held in her arms.

"I got you! It's your turn to drink!"

Han Mo excitedly grabbed An Yu with one hand and lifted the tie from her eyes with the other.

Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were full of blurred charm as she looked at An Yu with a foolish smile.

"Are you the new handsome guy? Why do you look so much like my cheap husband?"

The little hand was still scratching An Yu's chest dishonestly.

"What a great figure! Just like my husband."

"Come, let your sister kiss you~"

An Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, grabbed Han Mo's arm with one hand and pulled her out.

The strong men were frightened and shouted "Queen" to Han Mo, refusing to let An Yu take Han Mo away.

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