Chapter 6: The Surgical Wizard Dr. Fu

Although it was Ji Sang's first day at the TV station, Lu Ming had already prepared a small independent office for her, with two desks inside, one for Ji Sang and the other for Song Xiu.

Of course, he did not show any extra leniency just because Ji Sang was new, and directly had Song Xiu take her to the office to start preparing for the hospital promotional video.

This matter was indeed urgent.

Ji Sang had only participated in social work during her junior year and right after graduation, spending the rest of her time on freelance photography, and occasionally taking photos for some magazines, after all, she still needed to eat. But she had never done this kind of work at a television station before.

Although she was specially hired, her involvement in content planning and style management was indispensable.

Fortunately, there was Song Xiu. Although he was just an intern, he was much better at communicating with other departments than Ji Sang.

Ji Sang spent the whole morning looking at previous content plans, and frowned at these hollow materials.

Seeing Song Xiu also busy with his head down, she asked,

"Have you guys been to the hospital?"

Song Xiu shook his head,

"We've been too busy recently, no one has been able to go, and..."

Song Xiu snorted lightly,

"The people in the planning department only need to sit in the office,"

relying on their never-ending imagination. Moreover, the hospital is crowded, they are busy too, and it's hard to schedule a time, hard to find someone to host. These people 'indulging in ease' at the station, why would they bother going there.

Hearing this, Ji Sang furrowed her brows even tighter.

Without going on-site for an inspection, how could one create the most realistic and moving content?

"Let's find a time to go, no... let's go after work today. Contact the hospital and tell them we are just there to look around,"

Song Xiu nodded, his eyes shining.

Looking at the clock on the wall, he asked softly,

"Sister Ji, shall we go eat together? The TV station's cafeteria is not bad."

Ji Sang paused in her actions,

"No, you go ahead, I'll finish up these tasks first."

Song Xiu frowned,

"How can you skip meals? Work can always be finished later."

Ji Sang knew Song Xiu meant well, but just the thought of eating in front of so many strangers made her uncomfortable, especially since there was no one she was very familiar with here.

Noticing the woman's aversion, Song Xiu swallowed the words he wanted to continue with, thinking about her resistance when she heard in the vice-director's office that he would be her assistant, and... the rumors that the famous Photographer Ji actually had social anxiety. Song Xiu's eyes flickered,

"Sister Ji, how about I go to the cafeteria and then bring something back for you? What would you like to eat?"

Ji Sang reflexively declined,

"No need, I can order takeout."

A look of helplessness crossed Song Xiu's eyes,

"I'm just offering to bring it along, waiting for takeout will take quite some time."

That was true. Ji Sang pursed her lips, looking at the sincerity and seriousness in the boy's eyes, she wavered, and finally asked uncertainly,

"Is… is that okay?"

"Of course! Sister Ji, I'll go down now and be right back."

As if afraid Ji Sang would decline again, the boy rushed out before she could say anything.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Song Xiu annoyed tapped his forehead. He hadn't even asked what Ji Jie liked! How did he come down so hastily? He took out his phone, only to realize that they were busy all morning and hadn't had a chance to add each other on WeChat. So... should he go back up and ask now?

No, if he went back up, who knows if Sister Ji would reject him.

So Song Xiu pursed his lips, looking at the displayed dishes, trying to guess what Ji Sang would like.

When Song Xiu came back up with the meals, Ji Sang was editing the content plan. She was surprised to see two portions of food in Song Xiu's hands,

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

Song Xiu's face turned slightly red; he had been pondering what Sister Ji might like downstairs, and without paying attention, he took a little too long to decide.

He placed the food on the table,

"Sister Ji, see if you like it, if not, I can go get you something else."

Ji Sang looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, a bit surprised.

The station's food is this good?

"How much? I'll transfer it to you,"

she said as Ji Sang took out her phone. Song Xiu couldn't help but laugh,

"Sister Ji, the meals here are free, but... we could add each other on WeChat for easier contact in the future,"

He said while already fetching his phone to pull up the WeChat QR code.

Ji Sang was first taken aback, then scanned the code, and looking at the WeChat profile picture that appeared, she couldn't help but glance at Song Xiu.