Sleepless night, thinking of a way to deal with the demons.

When the alarm sounded, Mo Jian Jian didn't linger on his bed for the first time, but instead jumped up. After quickly washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he took a bus to work.

Xiao Yue tugged at the corner of Mo Jian Jian's clothes, and the two of them looked at each other, and roughly guessed the reason why she was in such a bad mood.

Not willing to see his good friend suppressed, Xiao Yue took a step forward and handed the phone over.

"Look, this is the picture we took. Jian Jian worked overtime and got the script ready.

Xiao Yue moved his mouth towards Mo Jian Jian and Mo Jian Jian stood out as well.

She knew that the people in this department did not like her, especially the editor.

It was her uncle who had sent her in through relations, leaving her to this aunt's good sister, thinking that she would be taken care of. Only the heavens would know that they had always bullied him and had never allowed him to live peacefully!

"That's right. Besides, I've already grasped the inside news. As long as the time is ripe, the entire city will be shocked!"

Unwilling to give up, Mo Jian Jian pursed her lips. She stood beside Xiao Yue and shot a glance at him without paying any attention to him.

"Haha, I didn't hear it wrongly did I? With photos like yours, it would be impossible for you to even fill the numbers! "

Gao Yang had clearly seen Xiao Yue's work for the rest of the people in the department. Zhang Yan gnashed his teeth in hatred.

It was just a few blurry sides and backs. There were as many of these pictures as there were. What could he do with them?

"Tsk, it's still not as clear as my picture. At least I've caught a positive picture of the Mr. Minamiya!"

Liu Mei'er, Zhang Yan's follower, whose thick makeup had been smeared all over, looked at her new fingernails and disdainfully uttered.

Hearing Liu Mei'er call out that forbidden name, Xiao Yue felt as if he was facing a great enemy. Just as he was about to say something and skip over this place, Mo Jian Jian's surprised voice interrupted her.

"Hey, Nan Gong, the one that was with Yan Yu Er last night was Nan Gong?"

As if he had swallowed a smelly duck egg, Mo Jian Jian was so shocked that his mouth gaped wide open, making Xiao Yue, who was at the side, feel that something was wrong.

"Yes, that's the Nan Gong from Nangong Family?"

Pausing for a moment, Mo Jian Jian then continued speaking while staring at Liu Mei'er, as though he wanted an answer.

"Jian Jian, Jian Jian, don't be agitated, listen to me!"

He grabbed Mo Jian Jian, afraid that she would lose her mind, before Xiao Yue could finish speaking, Liu Mei suddenly spoke and interrupted her.

That's right, it's the Sect Leader of the Nangong Family, Nan Gong Yu! What's wrong? Is there a need to be so shocked? "

Not understanding the reason behind Mo Jian Jian's shock, Liu Mei Er said in an alluring manner. Mo Jian Jian suddenly hugged his head and squatted down.

"No, no, no. Yan Yu Er's backer is not that Nan Gong. I'm sure!"

Just when Xiao Yue thought that Mo Jian Jian was about to go berserk, she suddenly revealed a secret that caused everyone to be stunned.

It was as if she did not go crazy because of Nangong, but rather that the potential customer was not right.

"Jian Jian, what do you mean by that?"

Xiao Yue still did not believe that Mo Jian Jian would forget about that man.

The man for whom she had once been crazy, desperate, and hysterical!

"Aiya, it's hard to put into words. In short, there was another story behind Yan Yu Er's matter! Editor, leave it to me. I will bring the true potential financial backer to the surface! "

With a torch-like gaze, Mo Jian Jian stood up, and under everyone's shocked gazes, walked back to his own office.