Sunlight shone through the window, birds chirped softly, and a new day arrived right on schedule.
While his three roommates were still fast asleep under their covers, Jun Wangchen had already gotten up early and washed up.
After two hours of morning exercise, Jun Wangchen went to the cafeteria as usual and ordered a steaming bowl of noodles tossed in peanut sauce.
He had to admit, the cafeteria's noodles were excellent value. Besides all the toppings, they even came with silky strands of the cafeteria lady's hair and the carcass of a fly.
Out of reverence for food, no matter how nauseated Jun Wangchen felt, he ultimately still... threw it away!
He had no choice. He had done his best to convince himself not to look at those silky strands of hair, but the fly swimming in the broth was far too brazen, constantly testing his patience. Enough was enough!
Feeling helpless, Jun Wangchen could only buy two steamed buns and make do.
Ring, ring!
He had barely taken a bite of his bun when his phone suddenly rang in his pocket.
He took out his phone and saw an unfamiliar number.
Puzzled, Jun Wangchen answered. "Hello, who is this?"
"Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Ma Bi, chairman of Mushroom TV. Do you have a moment? I'd like to discuss signing a contract with you." A strong, resonant voice came from the other end, with a hint of arrogance in its tone.
Jun Wangchen paused. "Oh, Mr. Ma. I'm very sorry, but I have no plans to sign a contract."
"No plans?" Ma Bi's eye twitched, as though he thought something was wrong with his hearing.
"Mr. Chen, you may not understand what signing a contract could do for you. Let me put it this way: this contract is different from