Chapter 114: She Is Not Just a Pretty Face

Liu Chengren had automatically categorized Nan Zhi as nothing more than a pretty face.

Relying on her looks, she had the nerve to act like a diva and show up late, and now she even wanted to surpass Lin Wanyue—it was simply laughable.

Liu Chengren wore a stern expression as he waved a hand dismissively at Nan Zhi. "I have already selected my three intern hosts. There is no need for you to show me your script."

Before entering the television station, Nan Zhi had naturally done her homework. She knew that the man before her was the director of "Dream Come True." She nodded politely to him. "Understood, Director Liu. I see."

Just like that?

Liu Chengren frowned, surprised that Nan Zhi showed no signs of disappointment, did not beg him tearfully for a chance, and displayed not a hint of sycophancy.

"You're quite sensible, knowing when you've lost and settling for the next best thing," Liu Chengren said, shaking his head with mock pity. "It’s a shame you’re such a promising talent. Even as a mere decoration, if you were on a good show, you could still become a star. But since you’ve joined Director Zhang’s program, I’m afraid no one will bother to promote you anymore."

After all, who would want a host for a show with failing ratings?

Nan Zhi glanced at the self-righteous Liu Chengren and smiled. Straightening her back, she walked over to Zhang Yijun, who was sitting with his head bowed. She handed over her script, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Hello, Director Zhang. I have watched your program and believe you are a remarkably talented director. I hope to learn a great deal from you during my internship."

Zhang Yijun and Liu Chengren, who was still standing by the door, both froze in astonishment.

Liu Chengren, in particular, felt as though Nan Zhi’s words were a direct slap to his face. His features twisted as he glanced at her, offering a disdainful sneer. "Since you know you couldn't get into my show, go ahead and suck up to a washed-up director! Enjoy your career as a host of a failing show!"

Once only Nan Zhi and Zhang Yijun remained in the meeting room, Zhang Yijun finished reviewing her proposal. He nodded, looking both surprised and satisfied. He hadn't expected her script to be specifically tailored to his show, "Gourmet Wins the World."

This young woman was nothing like the "pretty face" Liu Chengren had described.

However—

"Nan Zhi, by saying what you did to Director Liu, you’ve essentially offended him. He is a prominent figure at the station now. Aren't you afraid he’ll make things difficult for you?"

Nan Zhi thought to herself that even if she hadn't offended him, Nan Yao would have found a way to win him over anyway. Besides, Liu Chengren’s words had been far too venomous; everyone had a bit of pride and backbone, didn't they?

Nan Zhi smiled and shook her head. "I'm not afraid as long as I'm working with you, Director Zhang."

Zhang Yijun looked surprised. "Did you never intend to join 'Dream Come True' from the start?"

"No," Nan Zhi replied, her lips curling into a light smile that revealed a dimple. "To be honest, I prefer your show. It's just that the station doesn't prioritize it, so it can't attract big-name guests like 'Dream Come True' does, and then there's the host..."

Bai Weiwei, the lead host of "Gourmet Wins the World," was nothing like a food show host. She wore heavy makeup and provocative clothing for every episode. Instead of focusing on the food, she constantly used suggestive behavior to lure the guests, attempting to grab attention through vulgar and unrefined means.

Zhang Yijun was well aware of the show's shortcomings, but Bai Weiwei's benefactor was the primary sponsor of "Gourmet Wins the World." Even after he had warned her, she continued to act as she pleased.

"Let me take you to the department to meet the team."

"Of course."

Compared to the department for "Dream Come True," the workspace for "Gourmet Wins the World" was cramped and crude. There was only one private office with air conditioning, which had been claimed by Bai Weiwei. Zhang Yijun himself had to work outside with the rest of the staff.