The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Chapter 1140 Star Wish: Shock

Gu Mingcheng and Ye Muxue stood side by side not far away, looking at Gu Yunqian squatting on the ground with gentle eyes, teasing Gu Yanxiao patiently.

The little guy was amused and giggled, waving his hands in the air. Gu Yunqian's face was also filled with a rare relaxed smile, as if at this moment, all his worries were thrown behind him.

However, although he tried his best to hide the emotions in his eyes and pretended to be indifferent, the subtle loneliness and struggle could not escape the sharp eyes of his parents who had experienced many things in life.

Gu Mingcheng frowned slightly and looked at Ye Muxue, his eyes full of heartache and helplessness.

They knew in their hearts that the moment their son was willing to let go, he must have gone through countless times of inner torment and struggle. They also roughly guessed the complexity of the current situation.

In fact, with Gu Yunqian's ability and courage, he could have sold Miaoyin Media as soon as possible, or handed it over to one of Qi Ruixiang and Yan Wanqing to manage, so as to free himself from the complicated entanglement.

But this guy who always acts decisively, for some reason, allowed himself to fall into such a passive situation this time. It shouldn't be like dealing with a divorce, which drags on for three to five years, right? When will it end?

On the other side, in the corridor of the company, Xiao Mo and Han Zhiyuan met unexpectedly. The moment they passed by each other, their footsteps paused at the same time, and they just looked at each other meaningfully, and that look seemed to contain many unspoken words.

Only after they were a few steps apart did Han Zhiyuan stop and said slowly, "He hasn't come to the company today!"

This "he" naturally refers to Gu Yunqian. She glanced at Xiao Mo casually, and Xiao Mo also glanced at her. After their eyes met briefly, they looked away and nothing happened.

Han Zhiyuan is well aware that she is running out of time, so she has to stay in the office and work on the script for her next drama.

Xiao Mo, on the other hand, looked leisurely. He slowly pushed open the door of Gu Yunqian's office, slumped down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and started playing games, seemingly not caring about anything around him.

Han Zhiyuan's office was quiet and silent. She sat at her desk, staring at the blank computer document, trying to capture inspiration from her mind, but her thoughts were like a tangled mess and she couldn't type a single word.

Just when she was feeling annoyed, the silence was instantly broken by the sound of Xiao Mo pushing open the door and walking in out of boredom.

Han Zhiyuan frowned so tightly that her brows looked like they could pinch a fly to death. She was extremely unhappy, and her already bad mood became even worse.

The game's settlement screen was still on Xiao Mo's phone, but he seemed unaware and walked behind Han Zhiyuan. Even such a small movement was enough to block Han Zhiyuan's thoughts.

Xiao Mo said nothing about the woman's temper. He just stood behind her with his arms folded, looking at the entire blank document with interest, as if thinking about something.

At this moment, Han Zhiyuan's hand holding the mouse was shaking violently, and her chest was heaving violently. She tried hard to ignore the person behind her and concentrate on creating, but she couldn't do it.

Her inner patience gradually reached its critical point, and she finally threw down the mouse, stood up and tried to go out for some fresh air to relieve her depressed emotions.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo still said nothing and did not stop it. After Han Zhiyuan left, he sat down on the chair, picked up the mouse which was far away, and as his fingertips danced lightly on the keyboard, the sound of mechanical keystrokes came to his ears.

The whole process went smoothly, his ideas flowed freely, and the creative thoughts in his mind were transformed into words continuously, without even a single punctuation mark being deleted or modified.

Xiao Mo hit enter for the last time, then placed his index finger on the scroll wheel and scrolled up and down through the document with a satisfied smile on his face.

The script that originally required several days to polish was completed by him in just a few hours, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

When Han Zhiyuan came back, she saw a new document called "Masked Aunt and Changing Wife" on her computer.

At first, she just opened it with a little curiosity, but as she watched, she was attracted by the wonderful plot and couldn't stop. It only took her about ten minutes from the initial curiosity to the subsequent immersion in it.

After reading the whole article, I felt very satisfied. However, from the overall perspective, there are still some places that need to be changed to better meet market demand...

Soon, the script with the revised perspective was smoothly put into filming. Han Zhiyuan chose to follow the crew for the first time. She was like a hidden observer, hiding in the corner of the filming site, quietly watching the male and female protagonists vividly interpret every word of the script.

As she spent more time on the crew, she inexplicably developed a strange feeling in her heart, as if there was an undercurrent quietly surging, making her feel weird.

Suddenly one day, her sixth sense started screaming in her heart. Looking at the affectionate, love-hate performances of the male and female protagonists, she couldn't help but wonder: If I hadn't experienced such unforgettable emotions myself, how could this script be written so vividly and grippingly?

However, as soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she immediately shook her head to deny her sixth sense.

How could such an absurd and bizarre plot possibly happen in real life? She laughed at herself, thinking that she was just overthinking.

However, Han Zhiyuan forgot the saying "Some people look in the mirror while others listen to jokes". While she did not take her sixth sense seriously, someone else had already put herself in the picture.

Gu Yunqian, who had not been seen for several days, actually called her for the first time that day.

Han Zhiyuan didn't think much about it when she received the call and quickly sent her location, thinking that Gu Yunqian wanted to discuss work with her.

Little did they know that as soon as they met, Gu Yunqian was like an enraged god of war, exuding a murderous aura.

Before Han Zhiyuan could speak, one of his hands shot out like lightning and grasped her neck tightly with his palm.

Han Zhiyuan widened her eyes in horror and subconsciously reached out to pry open his fingers to save herself, but Gu Yunqian's hands were like iron clamps and she couldn't move them at all no matter how hard she tried.

A strong feeling of suffocation quickly spread from her throat to her whole body. Han Zhiyuan's face turned red and her eyes bulged. She struggled desperately and kicked her feet on the ground.

Gu Yunqian's eyes were bloodshot and he asked again and again, his voice hoarse and distorted with anger, but Han Zhiyuan was almost suffocated and her head was buzzing, so she couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Gu Yunqian seemed to have completely lost his mind at this moment, and he looked like he would not give the woman any chance to survive. Even though Han Zhiyuan in front of him had lost the ability to resist and her body was falling limply, he still did not loosen his hand and was still aiming to take her life.

It was not until Han Zhiyuan's body completely collapsed and stopped moving that Gu Yunqian seemed to suddenly come to his senses. He loosened his grip, but his face was still full of disgust.

He said nothing, turned around and walked away quickly, bringing up a gust of wind, leaving Han Zhiyuan alone, collapsed on the ground.

It took a long time for Han Zhiyuan to recover. She coughed violently, and each cough seemed weak.

She stroked her neck with her backhand where she had been strangled. There was already a bruise there. Her face was filled with horror as if she had survived a disaster. Her heart and eyes were full of confusion. She had no idea why Gu Yunqian suddenly went crazy.

At this time, Han Zhiyuan was exhausted both physically and mentally. She slowly moved her body, leaned against the wall, hugged her legs with her hands, buried her head between her knees, and burst into tears.

Even after a long time, the feeling of suffocation still haunted her like a ghost, and could not be shaken off...