77 Protecting the Grilled Fish

Fu Xin smiled proudly. "Of course. It's delicious, right? Do you still want to eat it?"

The director: "… It's not that I can't eat grilled fish, but the influence is indeed not good. Look, there are so many guests. Only your family is giving special treatment. If they know, they will say that it's unfair. This is not good for the development of the show."

"Who asked our Little Jelly to be so lucky to get the best room number four? This is a gift from the neighbor of room number four. Moreover, your worry is unreasonable. The guests can't watch the live broadcast, so how do they know that I'm adding food? You don't say it, I won't say it. Who will know?" Fu Xin took out her crooked logic and insisted on keeping today's grilled fish. Of course, if the neighbor still wanted to give it to her, she still had to keep it. She had no choice. That madam's culinary skills were too good.

[Fu Xin seems to be luring the director to do bad things.]