Chapter 11 Bandaging



Gu Huaijin moved a stool over, sat down and started eating. Song Zhi took a look at the food. There was steamed rice under the cabbage stewed with vermicelli, and a few small pieces of fat could be seen in it. There was no color combination, and the food looked very ordinary.

She thought this might be what a big pot meal was like. She looked at Gu Huaijin who was eating. There was no disgust on his face and he was eating bite by bite.

Song Zhixiang decided to cook for herself in the future. After all, in modern times, she also started out as a food anchor and was later discovered by a scout and recruited to her artist agency.

In fact, it is a very pleasant thing to become a food anchor, study food, and enjoy the fruits of your labor.

For a few pieces of silver, I had to give up my dream. After all, I only realized when I grew up that without enough food to eat, dreams are just luxuries.

At that time, she had just graduated and was simple-minded. As a host, she had no operation team and could only rely on herself to make a living. She spoke little in front of the camera, and mostly made some food that she had researched in front of the camera, without catering to the public's preferences. Over time, she gradually lost her patience.

So when a scout discovered her, she agreed immediately. Despite the terrifying contract period, she did not hesitate.

After that, she has been maintaining a cool style as required by the company. However, she does not like the masked social interactions in the entertainment industry. She prefers to stay at home alone. As a result, her smoothness in the entertainment industry for so many years is only on the surface. In her heart, she resists this way of getting along.

She doesn't like brain-intensive things, especially daily communication. Now that she's here, she can be herself without restraint and no longer be enslaved by money.

Gu Huaijin ate very elegantly, chewing slowly and carefully, as if he was eating delicacies from land and sea. He also had no habit of talking while eating, but Song Zhi was very casual.

"What time do you go to work in the afternoon?" Song Zhi thought for a moment and asked with a smile.

Gu Huaijin swallowed the food in his mouth before answering her, "I took half a day off this afternoon to clean up the house first."

"Ah, it's not good to ask for leave right after you start working, right?"

"Whether or not to ask for leave is not the criterion for measuring a person's ability. How about I go to work in the afternoon and you clean the house by yourself?" Gu Huaijin put down his chopsticks and asked seriously.

When Song Zhi heard the first half of the sentence, he was a little speechless. Normally, when going to a new place to work, shouldn't he leave a good impression on his leaders and colleagues?

But when she heard the second half of the sentence, Song Zhi felt that it didn't matter if she asked for leave. After all, if she was the only one cleaning the house, the workload would be quite heavy, and what she hated most was cleaning.

"Thank you, Brother Huaijin, you are the best." She raised her big smile and said to Gu Huaijin with great gratitude.

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