Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 666 Prey that willingly walks into the line of fire
"Mo Zun?"

Gao Dongxu would never forget this name. It was Mo Zun's car that took the lives of Gao Dongxu and his family of three, which allowed him to be reborn.

He stared blankly at Mo Xiangwan, whose eyes were darting around nervously and who seemed restrained, scrutinizing her sharply from head to toe.

Her face was like a finely carved jade, every inch of her skin radiating smoothness and luster. Her eyes were bright, like a clear lake, and her nose was straight and elegant, adding a touch of nobility to her appearance. Her lips were full and vibrant in color; a gentle purse was enough to exude captivating charm.

Strapless gowns are a classic style that can showcase a woman's impeccable taste, unique temperament, and charm, revealing a woman's side and making her very sexy.

Her graceful figure is like a meticulous painting drawn by God. Her swan-like neck is like a piece of white jade, her waist is like a willow swaying in the spring breeze, and her waist-to-hip ratio is comparable to the golden ratio of ancient Greek sculptures, outlining a perfect S-curve.

Mo Xiangwan seemed a little embarrassed by Gao Dongxu's scrutiny, and unconsciously reached out to gently tuck a hand behind her ear.

"How did you find me?" Gao Dongxu asked in a cold voice.

"It's purely by chance. I'm the director of talent agency at Qili Culture. I never expected to meet you here, Mr. Gao. On behalf of my father..."

Gao Dongxu frowned and coldly waved his hand to interrupt Mo Xiangwan's subsequent words and actions, saying in a cold voice, "You're not a smart person. A smart person should hide themselves, instead of being clever enough to appear in front of a victim who has a grudge against your family, especially one who can crush you like an ant—"

"I—" Mo Xiangwan's delicate body trembled violently, her face turned deathly pale, and fear appeared on her beautiful face. Hearing Gao Dongxu's cold, hateful, and murderous words, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Just as Mo Xiangwan stood there frozen, at a loss for what to do, Tianyou, who had finished taking the group photo, ran quickly to Gao Dongxu's side like a fluttering butterfly. Seeing the fair-skinned, voluptuous, and beautiful Mo Xiangwan, he couldn't help but frown slightly and look at Gao Dongxu with a hint of jealousy, asking, "Your friend?"

"No." Gao Dongxu smiled slightly at Tianyou, then looked at Mo Xiangwan, whose pretty face had regained some color, and sneered, "Is there anything else?"

“I’m sorry, Mr. Gao, I was being presumptuous. I didn’t mean anything by it. I’m very sorry that the time and place were wrong. This is my business card. I hope you can give me a chance to make up for the harm my father caused to you and your family.”

Mo Xiangwan hurriedly took out a business card from her handbag, and presented it to Gao Dongxu with both hands, her face full of shame and apology. Seeing that Gao Dongxu did not intend to take it, she slightly moved her position, placed the business card on the table, bowed, and left in a disheveled state.

Conscience is fierce and wicked.

Gao Dongxu smiled amusedly, picked up the business card on the table, looked at it, put it away, and then looked at Tianyou, who was frowning and silent, looking at him with worry in his eyes, and asking him in a soft voice with concern.

"Are you OK?"

"It's nothing. I must say, life is full of unexpected encounters. I never expected to run into you here..." Gao Dongxu said with a faint smile.

Knowing that Gao Dongxu had lost his parents in a car accident, Tianyou had already guessed Mo Xiangwan's identity from her words. Worried about Gao Dongxu's sadness, Tianyou didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

"Alright, I'm fine. We're done taking the picture. Can we go now?" Gao Dongxu smiled and patted Tianyou's hand as he looked at her worried face.

"You can go now, but we'll go separately. You go home and wait for me first," Tianyou said softly, seeing that Gao Dongxu was truly unaffected.

"it is good."

Mo Xiangwan's sudden appearance touched a raw nerve with Gao Dongxu, triggering Tianyou's maternal instincts. Upon returning home, Tianyou tenderly comforted Gao Dongxu's wounded heart.

Gao Dongxu was naturally delighted with this, and even deliberately feigned sadness and melancholy.

This made the usually proud pop diva feel incredibly sorry for him. In order to make Gao Dongxu happy, she did whatever he wanted, making him feel absolutely blissful!

As Gao Dongxu enjoyed Tianyou's extreme tenderness, Mo Xiangwan, who had changed out of her haute couture evening gown, emerged from the bathroom in a luxury suite at a five-star hotel.

Wearing a watermelon-red silk dress, she exudes a慵懒 and charming aura, paired with a fresh and delicate printed cardigan, looking both refined and sexy.

The classic deep V-neck design visually elongates the face, enhancing the delicate V-shaped face and extending the swan-like neck, making the wearer appear noble and captivating, so beautiful that it's impossible to look away.

She walked with her long, slender, snow-white legs to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, uncorked it, and poured a full glass into a stemmed glass.

At this moment, all she could see in Gao Dongxu's cold eyes was his gaze, and she felt a chill run down her spine again. She hurriedly picked up her wine glass and took a big gulp.

In the complex and turbulent entertainment industry, it is extremely difficult for her to make a name for herself all by herself. She is not only beautiful, capable and shrewd, but also has a determination to achieve her goals. In fact, many people think she is somewhat unscrupulous.

However, despite considering herself a strong woman who could easily handle all sorts of people in the complex entertainment industry and was adept at social maneuvering, she was overwhelmed by a single glance from Gao Dongxu.

Looking down, it's cold and penetrating, making one feel guilty, fearful, and chilled to the bone.

Mo Xiangwan could understand Gao Dongxu's feelings and reaction. Anyone would not give a good face to the family of the murderer who killed their parents and almost killed their family, even if the other party came to express their apology.

However, for Mo Xiangwan, no matter how bad Gao Dongxu's attitude was, she had to find a way to gain his forgiveness. Otherwise, her father, Mo Zun, wouldn't even make it to his release; he would be tortured to death. Although Mo Zun hadn't spent much time with her and her brother, from a very young age, he was always busy with work and social engagements, rarely spending time with them. After Mo Zun went to prison, Mo Xiangwan raised her younger brother, Mo Xiaochen, independently.

At first, Mo Xiangwan's concern for Mo Zun stemmed from familial affection. However, through repeated visits, Mo Xiangwan gradually came to understand Mo Zun's difficulties and experienced the warmth of family love.

Having just experienced the warmth of family love, she was now facing the pain of impending loss. Faced with this situation, Mo Xiangwan tried many solutions, but ultimately none could change the outcome.

Every time she visited him and saw the injuries on Mo Zun's face and his increasingly hunched figure, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She was truly powerless and could only watch helplessly as that day came.

Whether it was Mo Zun, who had already resigned himself to his fate, or his younger brother, who had always hated their father, they both made her give up.

She knew that the one who tied the knot had to untie it, and she had been looking for an opportunity to see Gao Dongxu, hoping to be magnanimous and let her father go.

Unexpectedly, by sheer coincidence, I met Gao Dongxu at the charity gala tonight.

However, the process and outcome of the meeting were like being doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe in the dead of winter, chilling to the bone.

Moreover, the other party's words also revealed that they did not intend to let her and her brother go either.

Thinking hard.

Gudong Gudong——

With a pale face and a panicked heart, Mo Xiangwan gulped down the red wine in her glass in one go. Her hands trembling, she poured herself another half glass and drank it all, which finally calmed her inner panic.

There was no way around it; she knew Gao Dongxu's background all too well. If he really wanted to target her and her brother, they wouldn't even know how they died.

At this moment, Mo Xiangwan began to regret her recklessness. Not only had she failed to secure a chance for her father's survival, but she was also likely to bring trouble upon herself and her brother.

One glass of red wine after another, until the bottle was empty and she felt tipsy. Only then did Mo Xiangwan, her pretty face flushed, temporarily forget her troubles and fall asleep on the bed.

the next morning.

After waking up naturally and exercising, Gao Dongxu, feeling refreshed, and Tianyou, who had been exercising with him and doing yoga all morning, took a shower together. Gao Dongxu wore a white bathrobe, and Tianyou wore a sexy silk slip dress. With their consciences no longer bound, they sat at the dining table, enjoying a sumptuous breakfast while flipping through the newspaper.

Looking at her own photo and related charity reports on the entertainment page, Tianyou's pretty face revealed a charming and sweet smile. Her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at Gao Dongxu and handed the entertainment page to him.

"The media are all praising me."

"As long as you're happy." Gao Dongxu smiled as he took the newspaper, quickly glanced through the report, and then looked at Tianyou, who was beaming with a charming smile.

Tianyou's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she stood up with a sweet smile, sitting directly on Gao Dongxu's lap. Her slender, snow-white arms wrapped around his neck, and she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Was I good last night?"

"Hehe, what are you planning now?" Gao Dongxu chuckled, looking at her delicate, fair face, and raised an eyebrow as he asked.

"Since I've been so well-behaved, write me another song—" Tianyou hugged Gao Dongxu's neck tightly, shaking him and pleading.

"Cough cough, you really think I'm a walking encyclopedia of Chinese music?" Gao Dongxu was both amused and exasperated by the shaking.

"Yes, I have a lot of confidence in you. Since you were able to write those hit songs, you can definitely create even better ones, okay? Okay?"

Looking at Tianyou, who was acting cute and alluring, Gao Dongxu said with a wry smile, "Writing songs requires inspiration. Let me think about it, okay?"

"Okay, you can write it for me if you agree. I love you—" Tianyou said happily with a coquettish smile after hearing Gao Dongxu's agreement, and then pouted and kissed him on the cheek.

Watching the beautiful woman rise and return to her seat, raising an eyebrow and smiling coquettishly at him, Gao Dongxu grinned mischievously, "After dinner, we'll continue—"

Tianyou's pretty face flushed slightly, and she let out a coquettish hum, "Come on then, I'm not afraid of you—"

"And new socks, right?"

"Yes, do you want to wear it? Hehe..."

"Naughty--"

(End of this chapter)