Sunday.
Noon.
The aroma of cooked food filled the entire studio.
Everyone had gathered here today, including Zhang Ye.
"Director Zhang, let's eat."
"We ladies have cooked some food for everyone, so have a taste of our culinary skills."
"Director Zhang, are we allowed to drink today?"
"Feel free to!"
"But Director Zhang, should we really be drinking during working hours?"
"It's the weekend, so let's not be so uptight about the rules."
"Alright, I'll go get the beer then."
"Come, come, everyone, let's eat!"
"A toast to I Am a Singer for getting number one in the nationwide viewership ratings again!"
"We've already celebrated that last week. This time, we should be celebrating our defeat of Sing! After battling with Central TV Department 1 so many times, we've finally beat them into submission!"
"Right, let's toast to that!"
"Cheers!"
"Hahaha, let's drink!"
