Afraid that Zhuang Yushu would not believe her, she even offered a highly convincing piece of proof.
"There won't be that much tasty food at next week's filming location."
After all, food on the grasslands was mostly high-calorie.
Every day, it was either beef and mutton or cheese and milk tea.
She could not be entirely blamed for gaining weight.
Zhuang Yushu: "..."
They had been having lessons for a while now, and he had gained some understanding of his student's personality.
Most things she promised, she would earnestly do.
Take her daily video assignments, for example. No matter how exhausting filming variety shows was during the day, she always sent them to him on time.
But the problem was that Yan Xianjue was beside Shen Fangli.
On the surface, whatever Shen Fangli said, Yan Xianjue would usually go along with it.
But in reality, anyone with eyes could tell that Yan Xianjue was clearly the one setting the pace.
He was genuinely afraid that one day, Yan Xianjue would say he wanted to visit the moon, and Shen Fangli would ask, "Can you take me with you?"
Zhuang Yushu closed his eyes, cleared the absurd image from his mind, pretended to believe Shen Fangli's nonsense, and decided to have Director Yao and Screenwriter Lei, who were on the same variety show, keep an eye on her.
Mainly Director Yao, of course, because Lei Xuan did not seem particularly reliable either.
He tapped the desk. "Let's begin class."
Shen Fangli immediately sat up straight and opened her notebook.
In a room not far from her... which could also be called an office.
Yan Xianjue was slumped against a chair with a lifeless expression.
Standing beside him was the assistant—more accurately, supervisor—that Ji Xi had picked out for him.
He asked