After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

"Don't worry, we'll pull the hook." Mo Xiaoyu readily agreed, holding out his little finger.

"Okay." With such a naive move, An Zhengye was very willing to cooperate with her.

The knuckle fingers were hooked by the little hand, and a heart was tickled by her little finger.

"Can I collect some interest in advance?" An Zhengye's Adam's apple rolled, his voice hoarse.

"No, who knows if you will lose the chain." Mo Xiaoyu learned a little bit, rolled his eyes, and refused directly.

An Zhengye was amused.

He is a dignified president, but there are times when he is disgusted.

"Do you think it's possible?" An Zhengye asked amusedly.

"Well..." Mo Xiaoyu felt guilty after finishing speaking.

Just as he was hesitating how to answer, there was a knock on the door.

When Mo Xiaoyu heard it, it was like the sound of heaven.

"what's up?"

"Xiao Yu, Mr. An, it's time for the finale." Luna's very respectful voice sounded outside the door.

After working together for so long, Mo Xiaoyu had never heard Luna's voice.

Counselor... slandering in his heart, Mo Xiaoyu responded, "Understood."

"Let's go." Mo Xiaoyu held out his hand.

"Yeah." An Zhengye held her catkin and walked out side by side with her.

Luna stood straight and waited at the door, Mo Xiaoyu didn't bother to complain, and asked her the most concerned question directly.

"Didn't it say seven o'clock?" It's a quarter past seven now.

"What do you know..." Luna almost spoke in an educational tone. An Zhengye glanced at her, and she immediately changed to a gentle attitude: "The crew go first. As the heroine, you have to be the finale."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu curled his lips: "There is a lot of attention."

It's really speechless to have a meal and have a finale.

Luna especially wanted to know about popular science and entertainment circles, but because of the presence of Mr. An Zhengye, she swallowed all her words.

"Go ahead, I won't hurt you."

"Yeah." That's true.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't think much, she patted the back of An Zhengye's hand: "You will follow me later, don't run around."

An Zhengye was dying of laughter, did his wife treat him like a child?

It's kind of silly, but cute.

An Zhengye's face was calm, and he answered in a very face-saving way: "Okay."

Luna suddenly showed a look of admiration, Xiao Yu dared to talk to Mr. An like that, she is really a god!

While talking, the three of them approached the hall where the finale banquet was held.

Before opening the door, I heard the sound of changing cups inside.

"Director An, I offer you a toast!"

"Producer Li, take me with you when you have jobs in the future!"

"It's a pleasure to work with you bro!"

If he hadn't heard the familiar name, Mo Xiaoyu seriously suspected that he had come to the wrong place.

Did she come to some kind of wedding banquet?
Shouldn't the wrap-up banquet be a very reluctant farewell for everyone to hug each other?
...Repay her sad tears in the afternoon.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Xiaoyu in a daze, An Zhengye asked with concern.

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head slowly.

There is a gap between reality and dreams.

But it's good if it's not that sad, so she won't be reluctant.

"Let's go in."

"Ah."

Luna went forward to knock on the door, and when she heard the female number one coming, someone immediately opened the door.

"Xiao Yujie, you are finally here!" The door opener shouted carelessly.

He was about to say something more when he saw the people around Mo Xiaoyu and was stunned.

"Hello." Mo Xiaoyu vaguely remembered that this was the props team, and greeted him politely.

An Zhengye was always cold and cold, he didn't even look at him, it was because Mo Xiaoyu squeezed his palm that he nodded slightly as a greeting.

"An, Mr. An, you're here too, please come inside." The staff came back to their senses and turned sideways to make way.

An Zhengye gave a very high-pitched "Yes" and walked straight in, leading Mo Xiaoyu by the hand.

As soon as his figure appeared at the door, the lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

An Zhengye is really a great weapon for meditation and concentration.

Mo Xiaoyu complained silently in his heart.

"Good evening everyone, sorry to keep you waiting, we are late." Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

With her words, the silence in the room was broken.

Only now did the crew come to their senses, and they were all very polite and warmly received.

"It's not too late, come to the main seat."

"It is a great honor for us to have you here."

"Please come inside."

If he hadn't heard them yelling at the door just now, Mo Xiaoyu would not have believed it. This group of civilized and polite people is the same group as before.

No matter what the situation was, An Zhengye looked as usual.

He led Mo Xiaoyu along the aisle where everyone gave way.

Soon came to the main seat.

Director An's attitude was the most normal, he got up and greeted: "Xiao Yu, Mr. An, you sit here."

"Thank you Director An." Mo Xiaoyu thanked politely.

An Zhengye just nodded coldly, met Mo Xiaoyu's dissatisfied gaze, and opened his lips slightly: "Thank you, Director An."

"You're welcome, sit down." Director An was flattered.

Even though he has met many important figures, he still cannot help but be overwhelmed by An Zhengye's coercive aura.

As expected of being the richest man in City A, he is very imposing at a young age.

But looking at An Zhengye's gentle profile when he looked at Mo Xiaoyu, Director An thought to himself that Mo Xiaoyu is the one who can subdue An Zhengye.

Everyone present thought this way.

With An Zhengye present, the finale banquet was not as noisy as before.

The staff are like quails, they dare not speak too loudly.

"It's all your fault." Mo Xiaoyu regretted bringing An Zhengye here, and whispered in his ear.

"What's wrong with me?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Is this guy self-conscious?Didn't you find that everyone was uncomfortable because of him?
Mo Xiaoyu was a little speechless, too lazy to speak, and just raised his chin.

An Zhengye looked in the direction she pointed, and a staff member just happened to look up.

He and the cold noodle president suddenly looked at each other, the chopsticks in his hand fell off with a snap, as if he had returned to the days when he was dominated by fear, he got under the table in fear, and didn't come out for a long time.

"What did you do? Why was he so scared?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.

The staff's reaction was so strange, no matter how serious An Zhengye was, it wasn't so scary, right?

"I don't know." An Zhengye said flatly, with a hint of puzzlement in his tone.

Mo Xiaoyu was skeptical and looked at him suspiciously, while An Zhengye looked back calmly, without any panic.

"Probably because I haven't met the president." Mo Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out, so he simply put it behind him and shrugged.

"Maybe." An Zhengye picked up his teacup and took a sip slowly.

He lowered his eyes to hide the dark light in his eyes.

Of course he knew why these staff were so scared when they saw him.

During Mo Xiaoyu's recuperation, An Zhengye used some connections.

Gather all these staff members and interrogate Wia one by one.

He was interrogated for several days in a row, and he would almost always be there.

Presumably these people left a deep impression on him in this way...

It's a pity that so many forces were used, but no clues were found.

An Zhengye was unwilling to attribute it to an accident, but he really couldn't find anything.

The only blame is that he checked too late. If Mo Xiaoyu went to check on the day of the accident, there might be clues.

But Xiao Yu didn't wake up, and An Zhengye's full attention was on her.

Xu Wei was so busy that even if he did the investigation, it was not satisfactory.

In desperation, let it go, but the fear of An Zhengye may remain in the hearts of everyone.

There is no sadness as imagined, and no excitement as imagined.

It was useless for Mo Xiaoyu to even prepare such a formal speech as "All the banquets under heaven will come to an end".

In an unusually quiet atmosphere, Mo Xiaoyu finished the wrap-up banquet.

Apart from communicating with Fu Bo and An Dao at the banquet, those people who shouted to get her drunk in the afternoon were all weird.

Probably had enough... Mo Xiaoyu cursed in his heart.

Finally, the finale banquet was over, and everyone was looking forward to seeing An Zhengye off.

Unexpectedly, a silly girl will appear.

"We have another game after dinner, we will sing at the KTV, Miss Xiaoyu, are you going?" the make-up artist asked carelessly.

"We won't go." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head and refused, eating is embarrassing enough, and singing?
Might as well go home and soak your feet.

"Okay then, let's get in touch again." The makeup artist felt a little regretful, not noticing that everyone breathed a sigh of relief because of Mo Xiaoyu's refusal.

When the two of them finished talking, An Zhengye was about to leave with Mo Xiaoyu in his hand, and Mo Xiaoyu immediately winked at him.

"Charge it to my account." An Zhengye said flatly.

"Thank you Mr. An." Everyone showed their politeness to the fullest.

An Zhengye raised his eyebrows at Mo Xiaoyu, as if asking if Mo Xiaoyu was satisfied?

"You don't have to be polite, just play to your heart's content, and see you later." Mo Xiaoyu shot him a look and waved to everyone.

"Goodbye, Mrs. An." The group of people finally unified their address.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't stay long, got into the car with An Zhengye, and gave Luna a ride along the way.

Luna was a little apprehensive at first, not daring to ask An Zhengye to be her driver.

But when she heard that Mo Xiaoyu was going to talk about business, she still pretended to be brave and sat down.

"This is an advertisement and endorsement that was negotiated before. Some companies agreed at the time, but recently they started to wait and see." Luna took out her iPad and showed Mo Xiaoyu the list.

"Why wait and see again? Will it affect Xu Tian Entertainment?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with concern while looking at the list.

"Probably estimating your market value." Luna analyzed: "You just resumed work. They may be afraid that your popularity will decline, which will not have much impact on Xu Tian. President Xu has carried out public relations."

"Although the scandal has caused a lot of noise, there are still many new things in the entertainment industry that have covered the past."

"That's good." Mo Xiaoyu was slightly relieved.

Luna sighed in her heart, what she didn't say was that Xu Tian Entertainment's vitality was seriously injured, and her reputation was no longer as good as before.

But remembering Mr. Xu's entrustment, Luna chose not to say anything.

It's better not to let Mo Xiaoyu worry about it.

And if Xiao Yu's popularity doesn't drop, it's not impossible for Xu Tian Entertainment to make a comeback.