After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

At tonight's party, Si Fuqin dug up too many treasures, and the dense surprises almost made her feel as if she was in a dream.

"Qing Qing."

A low and familiar voice sounded behind her.

Si Fuqing turned around and looked at the other party politely and distantly, "Mr. Jiang."

"Unhappy?" Jiang Muqi's smile faded because of her obvious indifference.

Si Fuqing looked around the living room and saw Mi Ke talking to Mr. Lin in the corner.

The location where she and Jiang Muqi were standing now was secluded. If not intentional, few people would notice this location.

Si Fuqing turned around and wanted to leave. She was a little repelled by the opportunity for the two of them to be alone together.

"Si Fuqing." Jiang Muqi stood in front of her, his voice so deep it could drip, "Do you hate me so much?"

Being blocked, Si Fuqing had no choice but to raise her head and look directly at him, "Mr. Jiang, just say what you want to say."

Jiang Muqi closed his eyes and exhaled evenly.

When he spoke again, his tone was softer, "I heard that you have recently been acquiring the copyrights of popular online novels?"

"Yes, but does this have anything to do with Mr. Jiang?" Si Fuqing looked at him angrily.

Jiang Muqi hesitated for a second, then looked down at her, "If you need help, ask me for help."

Si Fuqing sneered, what is her relationship with Jiang Muqi now?

With what kind of mentality and attitude did Jiang Muqi say this to her?

"No need." Si Fuqing walked around him with a cold face and left.

Being thrown off his face again, Jiang Muqi was naturally in a very bad mood. Like a trapped animal that couldn't find a way out, he helplessly stared at Si Fuqing's leaving figure.

During the second half of the dinner, Si Fuqing met a few more big shots and added their contact information.

But in the hall, no matter what she did or wherever she went, there was always a line of sight chasing her closely behind her.

Si Fuqing didn't want to have too much interaction with that person, so she simply left and went to the room to rest.

After the banquet was over, Mi Ke went upstairs to find her.

"Xiao Yuan, there is so much excitement downstairs, but you just stay alone in your room. How boring is it?"

"Now that the banquet is over, we should go back."

Mi Ke pulled her up and walked out.

Mi Ke drank too much and staggered when she walked. Si Fuqing looked at her to prevent her from falling.

The two got into the car, and Mi Ke passed out in the passenger seat, talking drunkenly and falling asleep.

Si Fuqing drove her home. Before getting out of the car, Mi Ke woke up, pressed her stinging eyebrows, and took out a document from her bag as if she thought of something.

Taking a picture of Si Fuqing's hand, "I almost forgot, not long after you went upstairs, Mr. Jiang left. Before leaving, I asked me to pass this document to you."

Si Fuqing paused and took the document.

In the document, there is a detailed and clear list of potential stars in the recent period, as well as a list of some very popular works that have not yet had time to sell their copyrights.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Jiang said, this is your opening gift."

Si Fuqing read through the list from beginning to end, and even carefully analyzed the pros and cons of each work to help her make a judgment.

It can be said that everything is meticulous and rigorous to the extreme.

"What else did he say?" Si Fuqing asked.

Mi Ke blinked doubtfully, "What else did you say?" He shook his head, "I didn't say anything else. He left after giving this to me."

"Okay, Qingqing, you should go home early, I'm going upstairs!"

Mi Ke closed the door and stood outside waving to her.

Si Fuqing put away the documents, feeling confused.

Jiang Muqi gave her a gift that she urgently needed now and couldn't bear to refuse.

She could tell at a glance that the document, with its cold and indifferent writing tone, must have been compiled by Jiang Muqi himself.

She asked someone to search for the copyright, which happened in the past few days. So how much effort did Jiang Muqi spend and how many all-nighters did he stay up to collect this information?

Huo family.

Bai Xingchen left the set and came to visit in person, bringing some gifts.

During dinner time, while Bai Xingchen was serving Huo's mother affectionately, he said, "Grandma, you don't know, uncle has been bewitched by a woman recently. He has been giving gifts to that woman all day long, rushing to give them to others."

Help, follow that woman wherever you go."

This was the first time Huo's mother heard that Huo Qi was interested in women. She immediately became interested and asked anxiously: "Which family is the girl from? How old is she? What is her occupation now? How is her family's situation?"

Bai Xingchen smiled secretly, "Grandma, that woman looks exactly like my sister. My uncle must have been deceived by that woman because he was still worried about his sister's death.

"Grandma, think about it, how could there be two people who look exactly the same in this world? That woman had other agendas, so she deliberately looked like my sister.

"She not only deceived her uncle, but also deceived Mr. Jiang. She relied on her appearance to be the same as my sister's and became brother Mu Qi's wife! Now that brother Mu Qi wants to divorce her, she has turned her target to her uncle again."

Bai Xingchen pouted her pink lips, looking dissatisfied but helpless.

Huo's mother's initial joy turned into smoke, and her mind was filled with the news of Huo Qi's random entanglement with Jiang Muqi's woman.

His face turned livid, he banged the table angrily and yelled, "This is nonsense! This kid Aqi is getting more and more disorganized. He actually got involved in other people's marriages and is still a woman who looks like his niece!"

"No wonder this kid has been going out early and coming back late recently. It turns out he is doing these dirty things behind his back! Bastard! He is doing this under my nose. Does he still think of me as his mother?"

"Do you think I'm dead?!"

Mother Huo was so angry that her whole body was trembling.

Bai Xingchen snickered secretly, but on the surface he was a frightened little pitiful, weak, helpless and worried person who helped Huo's mother to be happy.

"Grandma, don't be angry. Uncle should be measured."

Huo's mother couldn't even eat dinner, so she asked the servant to get her cell phone and dial Huo Qi's number.

"Aqi, didn't you say you would take guests home for dinner last time?"

Huo Qi was worried about how to mention this matter, but he didn't expect Huo's mother to speak first and said with great joy, "Mom, when are you free, I will take her home to meet you."

Huo's mother said in a cold tone, "I'll be waiting for you at home tomorrow night."

When Huo Qi heard that time was running out, he began to hesitate again, wondering if Qingqing's place would be free tomorrow.

He still wanted to talk about the meeting time, but Huo's mother didn't give him a chance to speak and decisively cut off the call.

Huo Qi seemed not to notice anything strange. He held his cell phone and walked around the room excitedly.

Immersed in the surprise that the family will be reunited tomorrow night.

He first called Si Fuqing to make an appointment, "Qingqing, are you free tomorrow night?"

Si Fuqing was applying a facial mask. Hearing the conversation, he immediately guessed what he might say and replied: "I remember my promise to you before. If it is tomorrow night, I will go there as promised."