Chapter 152 Work.

"Linmuxi." Zhizhi stopped him.

Hearing Zhizhi's voice, Lin Muxi looked back with surprise, as if he had come alive again.

Zhizhi met his joyful eyes, like a dead tree in spring again.

Zhizhi paused, and asked again,
"Did you have meal?"

Lin Muxi's long and narrow eyes dilated slightly, and his black jewel-like eyeballs glowed again. He bent his eyebrows and replied, "I haven't eaten yet."

She just asked him one more question, is he so happy?

"There should be food in the refrigerator at home." Zhizhi said, "Eat something before leaving."

"Okay, I will take care of myself." Lin Muxi said.

After Lin Muxi left, Zhizhi lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze. This body would be injured and sick, but it would not die.

She vaguely remembered that cold and wet towel and those warm hands when she was suffering from fever.

Zhizhi stayed in the bedroom until the afternoon. When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw the dining table full of dishes, and Lin Muxi's tall and slender figure standing in the kitchen, busy.

Has he left yet?

"Lin Muxi, what are you doing?" Zhizhi stepped forward and asked, "How do you do so many dishes?"

Lin Muxi turned around and replied with a smile, "You are sick, of course you should eat more and make up for it."

eat more?Zhizhi took a look at the table full of dishes, at least a dozen or so dishes, is this eating more?

She can't even finish eating it!

"Zhizhi, don't come to the kitchen." Lin Muxi said while busy cutting and washing vegetables, "There is boiled pear water on the table, Zhizhi, drink some to moisten your throat first."

In fact, her illness has almost recovered.

Although there is still a bit of pain all over the body, as long as the fever subsides, the disease is not a serious problem.

"Lin Muxi, don't do it. We have enough food for the two of us."

"There is one last dish left."

Zhizhi shook his head and sat on the seat holding the cup.

Lin Muxi finished the last dish and put it on the dining table, "It's ready to start."

Zhizhi took the chopsticks handed over by Lin Muxi with one hand, and touched her chubby belly with the other hand.

She has been lying in bed all day today, and she is not hungry at all.

"Zhizhi, why don't you eat?" Lin Muxi asked suspiciously when he saw that Zhizhi had not moved his chopsticks.

"I'm sorry." Zhizhi put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm not hungry, so I can't eat."

Hearing this, Lin Muxi waved his hands quickly, his eyes fell on the dishes on a table, and said guiltily, "I should be the one who said I'm sorry. I didn't consider your physical condition and made so many dishes without authorization."

"Don't eat if you can't eat." Lin Muxi said, "Go and rest, I'll clean up here."

Zhizhi put down her chopsticks and said, "Let me sit here with you for a while."

Lin Muxi looked at the table full of dishes, and resignedly took his chopsticks and began to eat.

Blame him for only showing off his cooking skills to Zhizhi, completely forgetting that Zhizhi's physical condition does not allow him to eat much.

Seeing Lin Muxi gulping down the vegetables, Zhizhi also aroused the greed in her stomach.

She wasn't hungry, she was simply greedy.

Zhizhi picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll eat some with you."

Lin Muxi was about to speak when Zhizhi's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Zhizhi took a look, and sure enough, it was Lao Jin's call.

"Hello, Lao Jin." Zhizhi answered the phone, "Is there anything wrong?"

The three days that Lao Jin said hadn't passed yet, so he wouldn't ask her about the script today, right?

"Zhizhi, don't take a break!" Lao Jin's voice was excited and excited on the other end of the phone, "Now there is a great resource! As long as you can receive this drama, you will definitely win an award!"

"Old Jin, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhizhi asked, "The play hasn't been performed yet, how can you be sure to win the award?"

Even if some directors and crew have a good reputation and good production, but how can there be absolutes in the world?
Can you win an award before acting?
"Zhizhi, listen to me!" Lao Jin's voice was extremely anxious on the phone, "This time the resources are led by the government, and the main theme is a drama! If you can act, the designated cafe can do it!"

It turned out to be a TV show with the main theme, no wonder Lao Jin said he would win an award.

"Old Jin, don't get excited." Zhizhi asked, "Such a great opportunity, there should be many actresses who want to try it."

"Of course." Lao Jin said, "Several actresses are already in contact with the director. I signed up for you, but I want to take you to show your face in front of the director."

"Okay, no problem." Zhizhi said, as long as it was about work, she could cooperate with Lao Jin's arrangement.

"It's a deal!" Lao Jin said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and join me in a private banquet after finishing styling."

"Wait." Zhizhi noticed something was wrong, "Old Jin, why are you going to some private banquet to meet the director?"

Don't you want to go to the set to audition?

"Zhizhi, we are going to meet the director at this banquet this time." Lao Jin lowered his voice and said on the phone, "Don't make trouble for me this time! Not everyone can enter this private banquet. It took me a lot of work to get two tickets."

If other managers arranged some inexplicable banquet for Zhizhi, Zhizhi would definitely refuse, but she believed in Lao Jin.

"Okay. I see." Zhizhi looked up at the clock on the wall, "Come and pick me up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Lin Muxi, who was sitting opposite Zhizhi, suddenly raised her head when she heard this, and looked at her worriedly with bright black eyes.

After Zhizhi hung up the phone, Lin Muxi said, "Zhizhi, you are still sick, can you not go tomorrow?"

"Thanks to your care, I'm much better now." Zhizhi put down the phone and smiled at Lin Muxi, "But my manager has arranged an important job for me tomorrow, and I have to go."

"Is it Zhang Shunzhi's private banquet?"

When Lao Jin and Zhizhi were talking on the phone, Lin Muxi probably heard it all.

Mr. Zhang Shunzhi is the only one in the circle who will hold a private banquet tomorrow. Famous directors always gather at Mr. Zhang's banquet, and directors who want to come to Zhizhi and want to contact are also among them.

"Zhang Shunzhi?" Zhizhi looked at Lin Muxi suspiciously. Just now, Lao Jin didn't tell her who held the private banquet, but only told her to prepare to attend.

"Well, only Mr. Zhang Shunzhi will hold a private banquet in the circle tomorrow." Lin Muxi said, "You should be attending Mr. Zhang's banquet."

Zhizhi paused and said, "I don't know, Lao Jin didn't tell me."

After finishing speaking, Zhizhi looked at Lin Muxi curiously, and asked, "Lin Muxi, how do you know this?"

"My family has a personal relationship with Mr. Zhang's." Lin Muxi pursed his lips slightly and sighed, "The day is too close, otherwise I can tell Mr. Zhang to hold a banquet later."

Zhizhi raised her eyebrows silently when she heard the words, thinking to herself, what kind of personal relationship is this?
It is clear that they have a close relationship.

(End of this chapter)

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