Mo Xiaoyu is still a young girl in her prime. She is clearly in the prime of her youth, but she prefers to serve such a greasy old man. Mo Xiaoyu feels disgusted when she thinks about it, but she can endure it. As long as it can allow her to have better development in the entertainment industry, what does it matter?
Mo Xiaoyu went out and drank several sips of water before she could calm herself down. She didn't even answer her agent's call.
Afterwards, Mo Xiaoyu walked to the sofa again and took the essential oil with a helpless look on her face. This essential oil was real, a branded product, and custom-made. Mo Xiaoyu usually didn't want to use it herself, but she had to give it to the old man Pan Guanjun.
Mo Xiaoyu reluctantly rummaged through her bag, but a cell phone on the table caught her attention and kept vibrating. Out of curiosity, Mo Xiaoyu walked in cautiously.
I just saw a red screen on my phone, no messages or calls, and it felt like it was going to explode.
"What is this?" Mo Xiaoyu muttered to himself.
Pan Guanjun had been waiting for a long time and was getting impatient.
"Xiaoyu, have you found it?" Pan Guanjun shouted outside. Fortunately, the door was not closed when Mo Xiaoyu went out, so he could still hear his shouting here.
Mo Xiaoyu was startled and quickly replied: "Oh, I found it, I'll be right there."
Mo Xiaoyu looked at the phone in her hand that was still vibrating, thinking that it must be something important. It would be better to give it to him anyway, just in case she could get some credit for it.
Xiaoyu carefully took it and handed it to him, saying softly, "Mr. Pan, I see your phone has been vibrating, but it's not a call, and I don't know why, so I just brought it to you. Do you want to take a look?"
Mo Xiaoyu was actually expecting some major reaction from Pan Guanjun. At that time, she would have to thank her for finding the phone. But she was also afraid that this was something more important, and that the script on the tip of her tongue would just fly away.
Pan Guanjun was confused for a moment, then thought of something, suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly grabbed his mobile phone.
Oh no, the only thing that came to his mind was the computer. Someone must have touched his computer again. With so much important information, Pan Guanjun was completely anxious.
"Who is so reckless as to dare to touch my computer?" Pan Guanjun got up from the bathtub while cursing, wrapped himself in a bath towel, put on slippers and prepared to go to his room.
"Mr. Pan, what's wrong? Why are you so anxious?" Mo Xiaoyu was confused by this reaction. She only knew that Mr. Pan was the boss of an entertainment company. As for his other identities, she had no idea at all.
Moreover, judging from what he just said, it seemed very important.
"Damn it, someone is touching my files. Bring me your phone, I have something urgent to deal with." Pan Guanjun said. His computer cannot be decrypted by anyone who wants to, so it is still a little difficult to destroy his data.
Therefore, Pan Guanjun thought that he didn't need to be so anxious. He was too confident in the hackers he hired and was even planning to have someone capture Su Ci alive in the room.
Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly handed him her cell phone and said, "Mr. Pan, cell phone, I'll wait for you here." Mo Xiaoyu said, this is her work cell phone, so there is no password at all, and no privacy at all. It is worth it to exchange a cell phone for a movie.
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