Approaching the surveillance tent, the director, holding a lunchbox, trotted out and said, "Old Zou, where does this newcomer come from? I don't see anything that's difficult for her, and when it's broadcast, she'll definitely attract fans. She and Qu Feitai have good chemistry too. The female staff who scolded her in the morning are now shipping her and Qu as a couple. This is getting weirder and weirder. Our show is going to explode."
Zou Jingyu glanced at the stir-fried vegetables in the lunchbox that barely had any oil and laughed, "Let's just let things take their natural course."
The director's eyes rolled: "Is her ramen really that delicious? To be honest, I'm from the north, and I can't stand eating rice every day. My mouth is getting bland."
Zou Jingyu smacked his lips, a look of endless aftertaste on his face: "Delicious, it tastes very unique, no one in the world can make the same taste except her."
