Seeing Mu Junze sitting on the chair without answering her question, Linda immediately turned her anger towards Meng Nianchu. "Meng Nianchu, how do you do things? No matter what happens to you, Mu Junze always gets hurt because of you! Last time, it was you when netizens accused Mu Junze of wearing a green hat, and this time it's still you!"
"People all say you're a jinx. Whoever gets close to you will have bad luck!"
"Shut up!" Mu Junze growled angrily.
Linda trembled all over in fear.
Meng Nianchu gave her a cold look and sneered, "I really don't know what you're up to by coming here every day looking for trouble. Do you feel better after being scolded?"
"Don't talk to me in that sarcastic tone! Mu Junze got hurt all because of you. What else can you do! If I were Mu Junze, I would have divorced you long ago, stayed far away from you, and kicked you out of Shangting!"
"Wait until you become Mu Junze."
"You!" Linda was concerned about Mu Junze's injured thigh and stopped arguing with Meng Nianchu. Instead, she took a step forward, looked at Mu Junze, and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? You must take extra care during this period, especially avoid getting it wet! Meng Nianchu is so careless when taking care of people. You can come to me if you need anything."
"How could it be so serious that you need to bandage it? It makes me feel so heartache just looking at it."
If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would surely think Meng Nianchu was a despicable mistress, while Linda was the gentle and virtuous wife.
Meng Nianchu knocked on the door twice. "You can leave now."
"It's none of your business!" Linda said confidently.
Mu Junze, who was annoyed by her words, said coldly, "Get out."
"Then I won't bother you to rest, Junze. If you really feel unwell, you must tell me. I'll come right away. I'm just next door."
When Linda reached the door, she still looked back reluctantly several times.
Meng Nianchu directly closed the door. Meeting Mu Junze's eyes, Meng Nianchu let out a couple of scoffs. "You have quite a way with women."
Mu Junze lowered his eyes.
They were all adults. Linda cared about Mu Junze even more affectionately than Meng Nianchu. Who couldn't understand such passionate concern? Several members who witnessed this scene in the practice room looked at each other, all wanting to test who would dare to ask about this gossip.
Finally, Mu Feng walked up to Meng Nianchu and said curiously, "I didn't expect Teacher Linda to be so gentle and kind to Mr. Mu. When she faces us, she's fiercer than a tigress. Why is she so gentle and concerned about your thigh? Could it be that the two of you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Junze shot him a warning look.
Mu Feng subconsciously swallowed hard. He glanced at Meng Nianchu and quickly moved behind her. "I was just asking casually."
When the other four trainees saw Mu Feng's reaction, they all silently mocked him in their hearts for being so timid that he didn't dare to say anything after just one look.
However, less than two hours later, they felt the same way.
Because Mu Junze's aura was really too strong!
Also, because Mu Junze had been staring at them in the practice room, when Mu Feng and the other five trainees were discussing the lyrics with Meng Nianchu, they always felt as if there was a pair of eyes on their backs, which was really unbearable.
Later, Meng Nianchu noticed their uneasiness. After some observation, she found that it was because of Mu Junze! She couldn't let Mu Junze delay her work progress. So, Meng Nianchu had no choice but to take Mu Junze to the dressing room where few people usually went.
"Aren't you afraid that Linda will come?" Mu Junze asked coldly after being taken to the lounge.
Meng Nianchu detected a hint of aggrieved tone. She walked to the door, opened it, and said, "Few people come here. You just need to stay here for a while. The lyrics will be finished soon, and then I'll take you back. Be good."
After saying that, Meng Nianchu closed the door and left.
Mu Junze let out a long sigh helplessly.
Anyway, after Meng Nianchu took Mu Junze to the dressing room, the atmosphere among the trainees really became much more lively. They were no longer hesitant to speak when Mu Junze was around.
They were discussing their work excitedly, while Mu Junze was left alone in the dressing room, feeling helpless. He turned on the computer again, intending to continue working.
Just as the computer was starting up, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside.
Mu Junze thought Meng Nianchu had finally had a conscience and come back to take him back. He turned his head, but it wasn't her.
The woman standing in front of him looked somewhat familiar to Mu Junze.
Enyi, who walked in with some designed clothes in her arms, was startled when she saw Mu Junze there. Her heart skipped a beat. She hesitated for a moment and then walked in with a beaming smile. "Why are you here?"
Mu Junze still couldn't remember where he had seen her.
"I didn't expect we'd be so fateful. This is already the third time we've met. I hadn't seen you for so long before. I thought I wouldn't be able to see you again."
Mu Junze tightened his lips.
Enyi put the clothes on the sofa beside her. When she looked back at Mu Junze, she noticed the bandage on his thigh.
"What happened?" Suddenly, she remembered that Meng Nianchu hadn't come to the film crew for no reason yesterday. She gracefully sat on the sofa and said, "It seems that Miss Meng always lives in danger. Last time, she was kidnapped on the film set. Judging from the injury on your thigh, I guess Meng Nianchu must have been in danger again."
Mu Junze was looking at the emails on the computer screen.
Enyi didn't expect that after meeting three times, Mu Junze still didn't remember who she was. So, naturally, she just attributed Mu Junze's reluctance to talk to his personality.
But in fact, Mu Junze just didn't recognize her.
The room fell silent instantly. Enyi gave an awkward smile, stood up, poured a glass of warm water, and put it on Mu Junze's table. "Since your thigh is injured, and I've just finished my work, you can tell me if you need anything."
"I remember there were articles reporting that as the president of the company, you're still working so hard, even harder than your subordinates. Now that I see you today, I find those articles are true. You're still working so hard even with an injured thigh."
"My hands are fine."
The implication was that an injured thigh had nothing to do with work.
Enyi gave a soft laugh and automatically ignored Mu Junze's cold attitude. She enthusiastically chatted with him, "You should still take a good rest and drink more water! By the way, there are many delicious restaurants downstairs. The food there is really good. Would you like to go there with me for lunch? I'm sure you'll like it!"
She paused for a moment and then asked carefully again, "Would you like to go with me?"