Zeng Mingyue heard that Fu Jiabei approved his press release as worthless. He immediately collapsed and burst into tears. "It''s really so bad."


    "I haven''t finished yet. What''s your hurry?"


    Fu Jiabei stretched out his hand and flicked Zeng Mingyue''s eyebrows. "Although there are problems, your press release has clear logic, clear views, no problem in expression, and good literary talent. Therefore, in my opinion, these three press releases are still good as a whole."


    Zeng Mingyue finally smiled when he was so sure of what he had written. She blinked, "won''t you comfort me?"


    "You have no confidence in yourself?" Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows.


    Zeng Mingyue shook her head, "in fact, I don''t think I''m so bad, but the editor in chief said..."


    She looked a little gloomy, and Fu Jiabei frowned, "so you haven''t found that your editor in chief is deliberately targeting you?"


    Zeng Mingyue was stunned. She really didn''t think of this before, because she had been an intern in the newspaper for several months. The editor in chief never felt sorry for her and took care of her.


    "But I... I haven''t offended him." Zeng Mingyue said confused, "is it the editor in chief who is in a bad mood today?"


    Fu Jiabei saw that everything was so clear. Zeng Mingyue didn''t doubt that others were targeting her. He felt that the dull girl was really too simple and easy to deceive.


    "Tut..."


    He reluctantly Tut, Zeng Mingyue smiled, "in fact, the editor in chief usually really takes care of me, or I''ll modify it and send it to him."


    She took her work very seriously. Seeing her like this, Fu Jiabei sighed and said no more.


    "Lie down and I''ll fix it for you."


    He said that his fingers had been tapping on the keyboard, looking extremely focused and serious.


    The man sat at the edge of her bed. His suit and coat had long been taken off. He was wearing a simple white shirt. The cuffs of the shirt were pulled to expose some straight and thin forearms. The Patek Philippe watch on the wrist reflected light with his actions.


    Even men''s keyboard tapping seems to have a unique rhythm, especially elegant and beautiful.


    Zeng Mingyue looked at him and was unconscious. There was a sweet smile on his lips.


    Time seemed to pass very quickly. She felt that she just looked at him. After a while, he completed the correction of three press releases.


    "Has it been changed so soon? Can I have a look?"


    Zoe Mingyue stares at the screen curiously. She doesn''t know what the male God has changed his press release. As far as she knows, the male god is a science subject. He is young and has completed a double master''s degree abroad.


    But what he learned has nothing to do with the news. Although she worships the male God and thinks that the male god is particularly powerful, the male God helped her revise the press release, which still refreshed her understanding.


    "Look."


    Fu Jiabei handed the laptop to Zeng Mingyue. Zeng Mingyue hurriedly picked it up. Her eyes brightened as she looked at the document.


    In the end, she couldn''t help staring at the man sitting in front of her, "you... You''re too powerful! You can do anything!"


    A girl with a good feeling looks at herself with such eager admiration. No man is unhappy with this feeling.


    Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows. "How powerful?"


    "My press release has changed a lot. It has been improved by no less than three grades!"


    Now these three press releases are not only more concise in language, but also more rigorous and sharp. Most importantly, the views and views put forward are particularly novel and profound. Finally, they also put forward open topics that can arouse social repercussions and resonance.


    It''s a press release at the level of education and science. It''s perfect!


    "Oh, someone didn''t believe me just now."


    Fu Jiabei slightly pursed his lips and pretended to be unhappy.


    Zhan Mingyue immediately blushed. She just had some doubts. Who let the male god study science and research new technology? Who knows that the male god is so abnormal and omnipotent.


    She blinked and resolutely refused to admit, "no, how can I not believe you? You are my male god!"


    "Male god?"


    Fu Jiabei smiled and looked at Yao Mingyue.


    Only then did Jo Mingyue find that she was in a hurry and leaked her mouth. She was simply confessing her male god to her face. She was even more embarrassed and hurriedly raised her laptop to block her face.


    "I quickly sent the new press release to the editor in chief!"


    She said, making a busy look to resolve embarrassment and embarrassment.


    The press release was successfully sent out, and the heat on his face gradually faded.


    "Thank you, but you finished the manuscript. I can''t publish it in my name. Do you have a pseudonym? Or directly publish it in your name?"


    Fu Jiabei didn''t expect that Zoe Mingyue would mention this. He raised his eyebrows. "I just made some modifications to your press release. The draft is your own. Don''t do that."


    Zoe Mingyue insisted. She shook her head. "How can that work? Although you modified my press release, the theme and views in the press release are not mine. I can''t take the manuscript for myself."


    Her face was persistent and stubborn, and Fu Jiabei''s eyes were slightly deep.


    He felt that in today''s vanity fair, it was not easy for the girl to keep the bottom line and live so pure.


    He unconsciously reached out and touched Lu Mingyue''s head, but said, "in fact, this problem doesn''t need to be discussed."


    "Why?" asked Jo Mingyue strangely.


    Fu Jiabei pursed his lips and looked a little cold. "Have you forgotten what I just said? This press release must not be sent out."


    Zeng Mingyue was stunned. The male God said that since the editor in chief deliberately targeted her, the press release she just sent could not be published, but would be called back again?


    Cai Mingyue stared, "no, these are three rare press releases. Publishing them is very helpful to the sales and performance of the newspaper."


    He Mingyue still thinks that the editor in chief may be in a bad mood today. Besides, even if the editor in chief deliberately targeted her, the publication of these three press releases is also good for the editor in chief. The editor in chief won''t be so confused.


    She was thinking that the mobile phone seemed to respond to Fu Jiabei''s words. At this time, it rang and the editor in chief called.


    Zoe Mingyue glanced at Fu Jiabei and connected the phone with his eyebrow.


    "Editor in chief, have you seen my new manuscript? How about it?"


    Zhan Mingyue asked slightly nervously.


    "The manuscript is good..."


    When the editor in chief''s voice came, he smiled, raised his eyebrows at Fu Jiabei, and said in his heart that it was really a male god.


    But then the smile on her face solidified, and she just heard the editor in chief say again.


    "However, the newspaper has just received a new notice that the theme of the next issue has changed, so it needs to choose a new topic. Your three manuscripts are not used for the time being, that''s all." the editor in chief quickly said, and hung up without waiting for Zhao Mingyue to ask more questions.