"Ms. Bai...Ms. Bai? Why are you here?"
Su Mo ran to the door with an unstable breath. When he saw Wan Yue blocking the door, his face turned pale.
Ever since she joined the crew of "The Wizard of Oz", Miss Bai came to the crew every now and then to make things difficult for her. Over time, this not only slowed down the crew's progress, but also made her popularity in the crew worse and worse.
But she wasn't on set today, so why was Miss Bai here? Su Mo thought about everything she had experienced tonight, and couldn't help but start to have conspiracy theories in her heart. Could it be... that all this was done by Miss Bai?
Su Mo stood a few steps away from Wanyue with her head lowered, her face turning pale and blue. She was lost in thought when she felt something fall on her head, accompanied by a faint fragrance. It didn't smell like perfume, but more like the smell of a familiar brand of laundry detergent.
"Put on your clothes and wait for me outside."
Wanyue reached out and pushed Su Mo out of the door, and then she also took back the door that was shaking because of her kick, and then closed the door and locked it, completing the series of actions in one go.
Su Mo only had time to see half of Wan Yue's profile before she was locked outside. She absentmindedly took off the clothing covering her head. It was a beige women's suit jacket, exquisitely tailored. Holding it in her hands, she could even feel the lingering warmth of its owner.
Suddenly remembering her conspiracy theory idea, Su Mo's face turned red. She actually missed Miss Bai so much just now!
After being stunned for a full half minute, Su Mo felt his mind gradually coming to its senses. Remembering what Wan Yue had just said, Su Mo put the clothes in his hand on himself again.
About ten minutes later, the door of the room opened and Wanyue walked out.
After taking a look at Su Mo's position, Wanyue walked over.
After standing still, Wan Yue handed Su Mo a phone. "The guy inside has been dealt with. He said that everything that happened tonight was arranged by your agent for the sake of an endorsement for one of his agents. I've left some evidence here. If he dares to cause trouble for you in the future, show him what's inside."
The 'he' Wanyue was referring to was the person in the room.
After listening to what Wanyue said, Su Mo silently took the phone from Wanyue's hand, lowered his head and said thank you softly.
Because Su Mo lowered her head, Wan Yue couldn't see the expression on her face. When she thought about what Su Mo had experienced tonight, she naturally thought that she was frightened.
I looked down at the time on my watch and it was almost twelve o'clock.
Wanyue thought for a moment and then said, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."
Su Mo, "I've always lived in the company's staff dormitory..."
Wan Yue fell silent. If she sent Su Mo back to the staff dormitory, her wicked agent would definitely get the news first, and she might be persecuted again.
Finally, Wanyue brought Su Mo back to her home. The original owner's apartment was big enough to accommodate ten more Su Mos.
The next day, Wanyue slept until noon as usual, tidied herself up briefly and went downstairs. She saw a very sumptuous breakfast on the dining table at a glance.
Walking straight over, Wanyue pulled out a chair closest to her and sat down, then picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Mm, it tastes pretty good."
There was a note taped to the edge of the table. Wanyue tore it off and read it in her hand: "Thank you, Miss Bai, for your help yesterday and for taking me in last night. These are the breakfasts I made. I didn't know Miss Bai's taste, so I made a little bit of everything. It's just a small token of my appreciation. I hope Miss Bai likes it ^_^~"
After reading it, Wanyue put it back and picked up a glass of milk to drink.
A few days passed, and Wanyue stayed in the original owner's apartment without going out.
That day, Bai's father called and said that there was a cocktail party and Wanyue needed to attend.
Thinking that she would be bored if she had nothing to do, Wanyue agreed.
The cocktail party was held in the evening. Wanyue arrived just in time. Inside, smartly dressed men and women gathered in twos and threes, raising their glasses and chatting elegantly. Uniformed waiters carried trays among the guests, and soft music played, creating a pleasant atmosphere.
Wanyue went in and walked around to find Mr. Bai. After greeting him, she stood quietly by and listened to Mr. Bai chatting with his business partners. After a while, she lost interest.
After making up an excuse to get rid of Mr. Bai, Wanyue turned and went to the food area, got some food and drinks, and finally found a relatively quiet place to sit down and start eating.
"Hey, isn't this Boss Zhao? Look how lucky I am today. I happened to run into Boss Zhao here!"
"Who are you?"
"I, Huang Li, Boss Zhao doesn't remember me?"
“………”
She had wanted to find a quiet place to eat, but now it seemed that was not possible. Wanyue finished the last piece of cake she had brought, took a piece of paper from the tissue box next to her to wipe her hands, and after wiping her hands clean, she threw the tissue into the trash can. She stood up and was about to leave when she heard another noise next to her.
"Boss Zhao, I heard you invested in a play. Could you give one of my artists a role? Look, I've brought this person to you. Would you mind taking a look?" Huang Li said, slapping the person next to her on the head. "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and say hello to Boss Zhao!"
"Hello, Boss Zhao."
Hearing this familiar voice, Wanyue took a half-step forward, turned in another direction, and walked towards the place where the voice was speaking.
On this side, after Su Mo greeted them, she immediately felt Boss Zhao's eyes glued to her. Her hands hanging by her sides pinched the hem of her skirt, and her palms were sweaty.
Tonight, Sister Huang said she would take her to an audition, but she ended up coming here. The person she met was not a director or producer, but Boss Zhao in front of her.
Boss Zhao looked Su Mo up and down, his plump body shaking three times. "Ah, Miss Su, right? Not bad, not bad."
Huang Li's eyebrows lit up when she heard this. "So, Boss Zhao agrees?"
"Well, I agreed. It's just a small role. As long as I'm happy, being the heroine is not a problem!"
"Oh, Boss Zhao is so generous. I, as an artist, would appreciate your kindness."
Huang Li and Boss Zhao were arguing with each other in a very disharmonious atmosphere. Su Mo stood aside and felt cold all over. She had just experienced this kind of thing before, but she didn't expect that not long after, Huang Li would come up with another idea.
As she thought about it, Su Mo's mind suddenly flashed to Wan Yue. She was stunned: Why would I think of Miss Bai at this time? Miss Bai was able to save her last time, but that doesn't mean she can save her this time...
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