Chapter 11 You like it, right?
In the evening, Fu Zhun accompanied Song Yujia in the audio-visual room to watch the latest movie. The theme was so realistic and inspiring that Song Yujia couldn't help but think about his future.
"Fu Zhun, what do you think I should do after graduation?"
Song Yujia didn't think about it carefully, but felt that he had to find a job.
"Didn't you say before that you wanted to be my secretary? Are you changing your mind now?"
"Hey, Mr. Fu, I've been in your company these past few days, and I've observed everything. Not to mention other people, just your assistant A. If I were to do his job, I'd be so busy that I'd be dizzy, exhausted and exhausted every day."
"From what you said, it sounds like it's very tiring, but his annual salary is almost a million."
"Oh, so that's why. It's only natural that you should be busy."
Song Yujia looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle. If he had been offered the job of secretary in the past, he would have definitely considered it a godsend. Even if he was busy as a top every day, he would still make his boss satisfied. But now, after hearing about such a high annual salary, he was not shaken at all, because he felt it was too tiring. It is true that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
But this strengthened Song Yujia's determination to find a job. He was worried that if he didn't find a job after graduation, it would be too boring to stay at home every day.
Well, it's not that boring.
"But I still want to have something of my own."
"I support you in whatever you want to do."
Song Yujia was moved and his mind was working rapidly.
He is learning cooking now, and it seems like it would be a good idea for him to open a dessert shop, a milk tea shop, an internet celebrity shop, or something like that in the future, but he really doesn't like cooking.
Song Yujia stared at the movie in front of him, and an idea suddenly came to him.
"Fu Zhun, tell me, should I become an actor?"
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Fu Zhun has always felt that actors are in a not-so-good environment, especially good-looking newcomers, who are easily harmed.
But seeing that Song Yujia looked like he had successfully found a star path for himself, he couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.
Forget it, just protect yourself a little more. At worst, I can just acquire a company first.
"You see, I only act in one or two dramas every year, playing cannon fodder roles, shooting for two weeks and then going home. If I'm lucky, I can occasionally shoot commercials. I don't have many fans, but I can make a little money. Besides, being obscure is good. I have a job, but not many people know me when I go out. I'm just a 180-line star, which is not too good."
"Yeah, that's good."
"Then I have to look for a job opportunity. I'll start with a minor role."
"It's impossible for an actor who is only 180-tier to find a good job."
When Song Yujia heard this, he felt that he had encountered setbacks before his work even started. "What should I do? I am not afraid of being tired. I can go play the role of a Japanese soldier."
"Perhaps you can get resources faster by starting from me."
"Forget it. You must have good resources. I have such good resources right from the start. Everyone will definitely say that I have a sponsor and got it through the back door."
Fu Jun frowned, thought for a moment and said, "It's not the sponsor, we are getting married."
"It's not over yet."
In an instant, Fu Zhun was inspired, "We will go to get the certificate tomorrow morning."
"Oh no, that's not what I meant."
"Your uncle also gave me your household registration booklet last time."
Song Yujia couldn't believe it, and her eyes widened, "What? My dad even gave you this?"
"Yes. After we get the marriage certificate, I will take you home for dinner. It's mainly just a formality. But you have to change your name and stop calling me by my name." Fu Jun paused and added, "Otherwise, they won't believe that we have a good relationship."
Song Yujia felt that everything happened too fast. He was clearly still dreaming about the future, so how did they suddenly talk about getting married?
"Uh, what's that called?"
Fu Zhun looked at Song Yujia and didn't answer. Song Yujia called out tentatively, "Husband?"
"Sure." Fu Zhun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He thought, if Song Yujia wants to call me husband, then she can call me husband. He is fine with that.
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"In that case, you should call me that from today on. Get used to it and change your way of addressing me."
"No, then what did you call me? You used to call me by my full name."
He won't call me wife, will he? I won't accept that! The villain in Song Yujia's heart was screaming.
Fu Zhun thought about it carefully, and then he remembered that Song's father and mother both called Song Yujia "baby", "baby?"
Fu Zhun's tentative shout made Song Yujia feel as hot as a kettle that had just been boiled.
"No, that's not what I want to be called!"
Fu Zhun suddenly approached Song Yujia, and circled Song Yujia between himself and the chair. He supported the back of the chair with one hand and stroked Song Yujia's round head with the other hand. His breath seemed to spray on Song Yujia's skin, and her cheeks, which were burned by his breath, turned red quickly.
"But baby, you are blushing and shy now, but you actually like it, right?"
Song Yujia was speechless. He felt like there was something wrong with his heart. It was beating very fast and he felt like he was about to die.
"Whatever you want."
Song Yujia felt that he could not bear too much. The atmosphere was too ambiguous. He pushed Fu Jun away and ran back to the room.
His heart beat faster due to running, and he raised his hand to cover his heart, trying to calm himself down.
Fu Zhun's killing power is too great. Song Yujia feels that he might have really fallen in love with him. He is gentle, tolerant, caring, good-looking, has a good personality and positive values. This kind of successful father type just hits his XP perfectly.
"Boom boom boom"
Song Yujia touched his face and felt the temperature had dropped a little. He opened the door a little and saw Fu Zhun through the gap.
"Go to bed early tonight. We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning."
"oh."
"Good night, baby."
Fu Zhun had evil intentions and wanted to see Song Yujia blush again, but he ended up irritating her instead. Song Yujia slammed the door shut, and her anger started to build again.
After Fu Zhun returned to the room, the corners of his mouth were still raised.
Although he knew that Song Yujia loved him very much, his reaction just now was so cute. If he were to marry Song Yujia, it would be a good idea.
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