"Had dinner yet? Want to grab a bite together?"
Wu Bin came out and yawned, but even so, his eyes were still red, as if he could barely keep them open.
He Bingbing handed over a bottle of water she had prepared earlier.
"Why don't you take a break? You'll easily get sick if you continue like this."
Zhu Ling also nodded in agreement.
"Cervical spondylosis, obesity, lumbar disc herniation."
The corners of Wu Bin's mouth twitched.
Zhu Ling, this girl, really couldn't say anything nice.
He Bingbing said, "I got cervical spondylosis before because of work, it's an occupational hazard for us directors and editors, my advice is not to get these occupational diseases, otherwise it's very uncomfortable."
As soon as Wu Bin heard the words "occupational disease," he became instantly alert.
Fuck?
How had he not realized, he had a job!
Before, Wu Bin thought that the next time he might get sick would be in the water due to the skills he saw in the system store.
