The person spoke, anxiously fearing that Mo Nanjue might shoot him again, and actually knelt down to kowtow.
"Miss Tong, save me..."
Tong Ran was already soft-hearted, and she couldn't bear to see someone die because of her, so before the man could kowtow, she hurriedly let go and walked forward, "Mo Nanjue, don't do this..."
The next instant, she felt a tightness around her waist and was engulfed in a firm embrace. The man clasped her waist and lifted the hand holding the gun slightly, causing the safety rope wrapped around his right arm to start pulling up.
Then, the man's magnetic voice came from above, "You don't have to follow me anymore. Bring your data and sign a contract at Empire Jue Entertainment tomorrow."
The man instantly collapsed on the ground. Was the Young Master telling him to change careers and become an entertainer?!
Tong Ran was also taken aback. So they had been putting on a show for her?!
"Mo Nanjue, you're simply—"
