After exchanging souls with the villain, Hu Ka slaps the entire Internet

The question-answering session was over and there was not much time left for the one-hour break.

A few people quickly ordered their meals, and the four newly appointed cafeteria waitresses had to remember the price of each dish while eating.

As soon as the bell rang, within half a minute, boys rushed into the cafeteria, their speed comparable to Su Bingtian.

"Wow, it's really Lin Daiyu on the playground and Su Bingtian in the cafeteria."

"No, when I was in high school, the only thing that kept me going throughout the morning was lunch."

Several people wore disposable gloves and anti-fog transparent masks on their faces as required.

The first student in Xu Wei's row was a boy wearing square-framed glasses, and he looked like he was good at math.

I quickly ordered three dishes. When I received them in my hands, my pupils trembled. I looked up at the auntie who was serving the dishes today?

He pushed up the thick lenses of his glasses, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion.

Today, the auntie serving food in the cafeteria was replaced by one who looks so young. No wonder there were more meat dishes served today than in the past two days.

Xu Wei smiled and deducted the money from the boy's meal card: "Eat more, classmate, and study hard in the afternoon."

The boy was stunned for a second, nodded mechanically, and took the plate away.

I muttered to myself, I got twice as much food as before for the same price, it’s such a good deal, I will come to this window to buy food tomorrow.

Unlike the calm and self-possessed male students, the students in the cafeteria have already recognized that the people ordering food at the window are four stars who are recording a variety show. Excited conversations immediately filled the entire first floor of the cafeteria.

"Ahhhhh, the person in the next row getting food is Qi Yang. I'm really going to die. Can I queue next to her now?"

"I'm so envious. Artists don't even shake their hands when serving food. They're nothing like the cafeteria auntie, who would shake six pieces of pork ribs out of a spoon until only three are left."

"The line next door is so long. I really want to go next door and eat the food prepared by the celebrity himself. Unfortunately, we are almost there."

Little girls are usually the main force in chasing stars. The chattering of three or two people in the team is full of the vitality that should be expected at this age.

The auntie serving food opposite Xu Wei had glanced at the plate in her hand more than once, she couldn't remember how many times, but she considered her words carefully and still spoke.

"Little girl, you don't have to be so practical when serving food."

As Xu Wei spoke, she covered half of the plate with one spoon, and the rest of the aunt's words were stuck in her throat.

The student urged her to do so, so the auntie had to push the plate in her hand away first and said slowly: "If you hit it with this spoon, the school will lose money! If there is not enough food, the kitchen will have to make it again, and those chefs will scold us who are serving food in front."

"Oh..." Xu Wei quickly calculated the cost of the dishes and said without even looking up, "So this is why Auntie's hands shake when she serves the dishes."

Auntie: "Little girl, let's..."

Xu Wei picked up another plate and said, "Auntie, we are all workers. We don't care whether they make a loss or not. Besides, this school is private. The capitalists behind it must be rich. Why should we worry about them?"

"Don't you think so, Auntie?"

Without waiting for the aunt to speak, Xu Wei said, "We all went through the school years. You also have children studying in school. Do you worry about whether your children are eating enough or well in school? They are growing up, and studying every day is tiring. How can they study well if they don't eat enough?"

Xu Wei is a whole head taller than the aunt opposite.

After saying that, a spoonful of hairtail fish flew past the aunt's line of sight and landed on the plate.

"Ahhh Sister Xiaoyue, you cooked so many dishes for me!"

The girl listened to the whole thing and looked at Xu Wei with starry eyes full of admiration.

Xu Wei blinked and said, "Eat well and study hard in the afternoon."

Aunt:"......"

Not only this aunt discovered this, all the aunts who served food at noon today were severely punished.

Each guest was given a full spoonful of the dish, and sometimes one spoonful was not enough.

Several chefs in the kitchen rushed to relight the fire.

It’s really strange. The amount of dishes prepared in the past was more than enough, but today it’s not enough. Could it be that it’s really the star effect and everyone is coming to the first floor to eat instead of the second floor?

High school students’ lunch break is always short, and the cafeteria becomes empty again at half past twelve.

What awaited Xu Wei and her colleagues were thousands of plates waiting to be washed and a messy cafeteria floor.

With the joint efforts of eight aunties and six artists from the program team, thousands of plates were successfully washed and put into the sterilizer, which took nearly an hour.

When Xu Wei stood up, it seemed as if her waist was not her own anymore.

Even through a layer of rubber gloves, Xu Wei's skin was still wrinkled from being soaked in water for a long time.

At this moment, the man sitting in the leather boss chair had a sullen face and stared intently at the hands in front of the camera.

The man's frown revealed his emotions. He looked at the boss's desk from time to time and it took him a while to get through to the internal line.

After attending a meeting for the entire morning, Zhou Jing, who had just sat down to have lunch, was called back to the office by Cheng Xianzhi.

Cheng Xianzhi pointed at the pair of rubber gloves on the screen and said, "Sponsor the program team and change to better gloves."

Zhou Jing thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just to buy a better pair of gloves for the boss's wife.

Well, actually, ever since the boss got married, the boss’s wife has become a top priority.

He agreed.

Before leaving, he heard Cheng Xianzhi complaining behind him: "What kind of production crew is this? They are so poor that they can't even afford a pair of better gloves."

Zhou Jing: “…”

Is this show poor?

There is no one in the entire domestic entertainment industry richer than this program team, and they can get new investments every few days.

Which program group can do this? !

The boss lady’s gloves are probably because the director is too stingy.

......

Looking at the messy floor, Xu Wei sighed while mopping her head, "So this is what the cafeteria looked like after we finished eating."

Su Wanwan: "This place looks like it has been through a war."

Along the way to the leftover food disposal box, there was spilled soup everywhere, and some careless and unsteady students had dumped a lot of vegetables on the ground.

In short, the canteen nowadays is like a vegetable market after the morning market, with everything on the ground.

Song Yingqing sighed: "Let's clean it up."

In order to have materials for recording the program, the task of cleaning the cafeteria fell on the six of them.

"We can finish cleaning early so we can have some time to take a nap in the dormitory." Song Yingqing pounded her waist tiredly, picked up the mop and started working, not forgetting to complain: "All the housework I haven't done in my life has been done today."

Xu Wei was curious: "Sister, you don't do housework at home?"

Although they are rich, as they have children, most mothers choose to do some chores themselves.

Song Yingqing: "My husband is rich, so I don't need to do housework. He has been taking care of our children since they were young."

Xu Wei glanced at the way Song Yingqing mopped the floor.

A circle of black juice doubled in size under Song Yingqing's operation, and the surrounding ground was covered with black soup.

Xu Wei: “…”

It can be seen that this sister really doesn't do housework.