Ignition?

Song Lixin froze, hardly believing his ears. He lifted his head, seeing a resigned smile on Yang Ruoqian's face.

"Why don't you start by telling me why you wanted to study journalism at the time and why you wanted to join this industry?" Yang Ruoqian poured a glass of water for Song Lixin, reassuring him, "No need to be nervous, take your time."

Why journalism? Reasons for entering the media industry?

Even the newcomer Song Lixin, not yet familiar with the workplace, sensed something unusual.

Such questions usually heralded discussions about dreams, and bosses full of dreams typically meant painting grand visions for their employees.

Song Lixin gritted his teeth—eating the boss's pie was better than continuing food delivery! At least, it would bring him back to the industry he loved!