Miaomiao and Sister Gao, who were busy, looked at Han Mo together.

Han Mo's pretty face showed obvious impatience.

"We don't have anything to talk about, right? Teacher An!"

"I advise you not to test my patience. Do you really think I have nothing in my hands?"

This stinky shit is not going away, what does he have in his hands?

Thinking about the original owner's previous love-sickness, Han Mo gave Miaomiao and Sister Gao a look, indicating that they should go out first.

Miaomiao and Sister Gao understood what he meant, stopped what they were doing and left the dressing room.

After closing the door of the dressing room, Sister Gao's gossipy heart was burning.

"What kind of leverage could Sister Momo have on An Qicheng?"

"Do you know why Su Peisheng survived until the last episode?"

"Why?"

"Because he never asks questions that he shouldn't ask."

In the dressing room.

"Teacher An, I feel like I've made my stance clear to you repeatedly. Do you still have any misunderstandings? I honestly feel there's nothing more to say between us."

Han Mo's patience has reached its limit and she is about to explode at any moment.

The same is true for An Qicheng.

An Qicheng's plan is ready to be implemented immediately, and all he needs is An Yu's formula.

As long as Han Mo succeeds, once the gambling agreement between An Yu and Kehua Group fails, it will be her chance to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the An Group.

After the previous few times, An Qicheng was no longer sure that he could deal with Han Mo, so he had to resort to even the despicable methods that he had looked down upon in the past.

"I heard you've been working very hard lately."

An Qicheng's words aroused Han Mo's vigilance.

An Qicheng felt very satisfied with Han Mo's expression.

"I saw your audition clip and heard about your excellent performance in Shi Lei's recording studio."

"I know you're angry. You're working so hard just to prove that you're better than Yifei."

"I heard you boasted that you'd become a top actress within a year?"

"You're a top student at G University, why are you working so hard in the entertainment industry? Don't tell me it's because you were born to love acting."

"What am I doing this for? Do you really care? What do you want to say? Why not just say it?"

Seeing that Han Mo was not fooled at all, An Qicheng gradually lost his patience in trying to persuade her, and his true intentions were revealed.

"I want you to steal his formula for me within three days. Otherwise..."

"What else? Teacher An."

"Otherwise, I have a lot of things to do! For example, those private messages you wrote to me before, have you forgotten them? Do you need me to review them for you?"

An Qicheng didn't wait for Han Mo's answer. He took out his cell phone and put it in front of Han Mo. It was obvious that he came prepared.

"Brother An, you didn't reply to my message again. You're so cool. I love it! [Picture]"

"Brother An, I want to live in your heart, the kind without neighbors."

"My love for you is like the urine in my pants, warm and only I know it. [Image]"

"I went boating on G University's lake today. It was so boring. I want to row on An Gee's abs. [Picture]"

Han Mo was dizzy reading all those cheesy love stories. This love-brained owner of the original was really going to cause me trouble!

The little poems are all arranged in a set!

Each set also comes with pictures!

Han Mo controlled herself from imagining what kind of reaction her fans would have when they found out about the cheesy love words she had sent online when she became a movie queen.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at An Qicheng.

"That's it?"

"Of course there's more to it than that."

An Qicheng fiddled with his phone for a while and put it in front of Han Mo again.

The video looks like a private room in a Western restaurant.

The picture shows An Qicheng and Han Mo. Of course, this must be the original owner, because Han Mo has not had dinner with An Qicheng since she came here.

"Brother An, if I can successfully steal the formula you mentioned from An Yu, can I really help you?"

"Yes, that formula is very important to me. If you can successfully steal it and give it to me, I will remember your kindness to me for the rest of my life."

"But if I marry An Yu, even if we get divorced, will you still give me a fair chance to compete?"

"I know you like Han Yifei now. You two are already together, aren't you?"

An Qicheng seemed to have Han Mo in his grasp and answered very honestly, not even bothering to lie.

"Yes, I'm with Yifei now, so I can't make any promises to you."

"The reason I found you was because I thought you were willing to help me. From the perspective of a long-time friend, you're helping both me and my mother."

"When I successfully become the president of the An Group, I will spare no effort to help your Han Zheng Group."

Having said that, An Qicheng reached out and covered Han Mo's hand, as if to urge her to agree to this proposal.

"If it's too difficult, just pretend I never said anything."

Han Mo in the video thought for a moment. As if she had made up her mind, she said:

"I will marry An Yu as you wish, and then find an opportunity to steal the formula."

"Brother An, you know, as long as it's what you want, I will definitely help you. Although I think stealing is wrong."

When the video reached this point, An Qicheng pressed the pause button.

Facing Han Mo, he shook his phone and asked contemptuously:

"What do you think will happen if I send this video to An Yu?"

"Since you won't help me, my plan is doomed to fail, so don't even think about having an easy life. The worst that can happen is that we can just break up."

"An Yu may just not like you now, but he can still maintain a superficial husband-and-wife relationship with you, which is really helping Han Zheng Group."

"What if he saw this video? Not only will he stop helping Han Zheng Group, but perhaps the entire Han family will be destroyed because of your stupidity."

"You are like me, there is no way out."

Han Mo was completely irritated.

What a despicable person! Why do you all like to keep evidence so much?

An Yu used the video to threaten himself to sign the agreement, and An Qicheng used the video to threaten himself to steal the formula.

What kind of good person always keeps a trick up their sleeve? Is it the An family's genes? It's passed down through the bloodline?

Men are really unreliable!

Seeing Han Mo remained silent, An Qicheng thought he had won. He pressed:

"How is it, Mr. Han?"

Han Mo stood up and used all her strength to slap An Qicheng in the face with a big slap.

An Qicheng had completely unprepared for Han Mo's action.

His head was buzzing from the blow, and he stared at Han Mo with bloodshot eyes, "Okay! You asked for this! I..."

Before An Qicheng could finish his threatening words.

Han Mo smiled and said, "Teacher An, I agree to your request. Within three days, I will steal the formula you want."