The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

An Jing didn't take it right away, but just looked at Song Fan's expression, guessing whether she was trying to apologize in this way, or playing other tricks.

"Drink." Ye Min took it for An Jing and put it on the side of her dinner plate.

Because of Ye Min helping her just now, An Jing had a little trust in her, so she eased the guard on her face and thanked Song Fan.

Song Fan frowned, sat beside her, and apologized to her in a voice as loud as a mosquito.

If Ye Min hadn't shown her Lin Wanchu's video before, and knew that she was such a duplicity person, she would still treat her as a good sister now, and maybe she would continue to bully An Jing because of this.

"Yeah." An Jing accepted the apology calmly, and then ate the food in the bowl calmly.

"Wow! Why can you eat chicken legs?" Song Fan's eyes glowed as he looked at the dishes on An Jing's dinner plate.

For trainees like them who are about to debut and need to undergo weight management, everyone will have a card for receiving meals. On it is a different menu formulated by the department for each individual. Ordinary trainees eat a combination of vegetable salad and chicken breast meat. Such low-calorie ingredients, this is the first time she has seen chicken legs on the dinner plate.

The oily chicken legs made this poor man who had just been ordered by the director to lose six catties in half a month shed tears of grief.

"Woo... It's simply a preference!"

"To shut up!"

After Song Fan yelled this, Ye Min pushed her shoulders in a panic, and kept signaling her to look behind him with his eyes.

Not just this table, it seems that the air in the whole cafeteria suddenly became quiet. Chewing in such an environment feels like a sin. Even An Jing, who has been seriously lowering her head to eat, is also sensitively aware that there seems to be a sight behind her that cannot be ignored. Fix it on yourself.

This familiar fear of being dominated by scorching eyes...

"Hello Director..."

The three stood up and said hello to Ge Zijie who was standing behind at some point.

The supervisor nodded indifferently, as a response, then turned to An Jing, his light-colored eyes glanced at her dinner plate, and after confirming that there were rich and nutritious ingredients in it, the coldness in his eyes melted a little.

When An Jing changed clothes in the study that day, she found that An Jing was thinner than when she first arrived at AW. She could see clearly visible ribs when she raised her hand, and her sunken cheeks were distressing. They are all fed big fish and big meat, but they just don't see An Jing growing meat.

After Tang Tang reminded her, she remembered that the company's cafeteria would manage the body shape of the trainees who were about to debut.

So on the same day, the director signed and changed An Jing's recipe, adding all the ingredients that she thought would make the little girl grow meat.

"How about the assessment?"

"what?"

An Jing was a little dazed, the cc list in the email clearly had the director's name, why did she ask herself.

"An Jing's score is very high, ranking second, director." Seeing that An Jing couldn't answer, Ye Min hurriedly helped.

But Ge Zijie didn't seem to hear it, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his focused eyes stayed on An Jing, as if he was waiting for her answer.

"It passed smoothly, thank you Director for your concern." An Jing returned.

"Well, well done."

Director Ge, who has been unsmiling for thousands of years, had a smile on his face for the first time, and even reached out and patted An Jing's shoulder. Song Fan, who was on the side, almost fainted when he saw this scene.

Director, can you take a look at me, assessment No.1 is here, but the only meeting between you and me is to ask your secretary to inform me that I have to lose six catties within half a month!

Can you give me some love too!

The author has something to say: Director Ge: No

Chapter 16

But the world is so cruel. In the next second, Tang Tang, who was standing behind Ge Zijie, took out a paper bag. Song Fan, a foodie, immediately recognized the logo on the bag as the name of the hottest donut shop in the area.

"After dinner, eat this too." Ge Zijie's voice was not high, but everyone at the table could hear it clearly. The difference in treatment turned into a sharp knife and pierced Song Fan's heart again. Scrape her shattered little heart to blood.

"I..." An Jing looked at the bag of desserts in embarrassment. When she was a child, she liked desserts quite a bit, but when she grew up, she didn't like them so much. After a few bites, she would feel very tired.

"Too thin is also a sign of disrespect as an artist. You have to be ready to present your best form at any time." Ge Zijie's tone was calm, but it carried an irresistible tone. An Jing was most afraid of her speaking in this tone , This is a precursor to her anger.

Finally, under Song Fan's expression full of resentment, An Jing took the bag of desserts with both hands, "Thank you Director."

"Hmm." Ge Zijie's expression finally returned to the original relaxed look, as if he was satisfied with An Jing's well-behaved.

When Ge Zijie left with her aura that made everyone around unconsciously silent, Song Fan and Ye Min suddenly jumped up, sat next to An Jing on the left and right, and fixed her in the encirclement.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with Director Ge?"

Being stared at like this, An Jing almost choked on food, "I—ahem—has nothing to do with Director Ge."

"Then why did she buy donuts for you? I've been in line for this stuff, and I can't buy it for an hour." Song Fan pointed angrily at the pink bag, the taste of happiness that she can't touch now .