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204. He is working hard, and so is she.(1/2)

"Mom, do you really want to come over?"

After taking a shower, Liu Xin'an sat on the sofa and chatted with his mother about meeting his uncle yesterday.

After he separated from his uncle yesterday, he forgot to call his mother to ask about it, and then ran to live broadcast.

After resting for a night, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked his mother about this yet.

Park Jung-sook on the tablet screen had a smile on her face. Even from a long distance away, Liu Xin'an could sense his mother's happy mood.

"Come over anytime, I'll pick you up later."

"Let's go in two days. Your uncle is not free these days. He said he would let me go after he is busy for these two days."

"...Although I am very happy, mom, that you can let go of the past and choose to come here to visit, but I will be really dissatisfied if you treat my uncle and me differently."

Liu Xin'an felt really uncomfortable. He had invited his mother all the time, but every time her mother refused.

But this phone call from my uncle convinced my mother.

He suddenly felt that he was not his mother's favorite person.

"Go away, don't talk nonsense, just treat everything differently, how can it be the same?"

"Hey~ What about dad? Does dad want to come over too?"

"Your dad doesn't have that time, so I can go there by myself. This time I'm just going for a walk and having fun, and there's nothing serious... Speaking of your uncle's identity, can you help Zhuhyun?"

Liu Xin'an was stunned and shook his head.

Although he has never asked Pei Zhuhyun about this, nor has he asked his uncle, but according to his understanding, even if his uncle is a very powerful figure in the entertainment industry, there is a high probability that he will not be able to help with the problems Pei Zhuhyun is facing now.

In other words, it was strange that he helped.

"Mom, Zhuhyun and uncle are not from the same company, how can this matter be so simple?"

"Then let Zhuhyun find another job. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"...Don't make any more trouble. Just let your uncle take you there if you want to see whoever you want to play with."

"Ah! Brat, aren't I just trying to help you and Zhuhyun?"

"You are doing a disservice."

After mumbling these words, Liu Xin'an quickly pressed the mute button.

Then I saw the mother on the other side of the screen opening and closing her mouth.

Even without turning on the sound, Liu Xin'an knew that his mother was scolding him in both Chinese and Korean.

It's like being disobedient. When you grow up, you won't be able to say this series of words that will make you cry. Liu Xin'an is not too familiar.

After a while, watching his mother take a sip of water and enter the intermission, Liu Xin'an turned the sound back on, and then his face was filled with guilt.

"Okay, Mom, if nothing happens, I'll go to work."

"Wait a minute, where is Zhuhyun?"

"She goes to work, she is very busy."

Bae Zhuhyun indeed went to the company early in the morning to prepare for work-related matters.

Last night, she told the members about the return news she got from Chief Kim, and then everyone agreed to go to the company together today to talk to the choreographer and vocal teacher first.

At least let’s hear the demo first. Now that the demo is available, the choreography will probably start.

Although there are still five months left until the scheduled return date,... after all, this is their return after nearly two years, so it is impossible to say that they don't value it.

"So early? Now...it's only around nine o'clock for you, right?"

"Mom, all serious employees work from nine to six. Why do you think an artist like Joo Hyun would go to work whenever he wants?"

"Forget it, I'm not curious either. I'll just ask my brother to take me to see the artists later. Okay, you go to work, I have to go to work too."

"What class are you in?"

Liu Xin'an regretted it after asking, because he had already guessed his mother's job.

My mother is indeed working, but her income is not very stable.

Or occasionally get a daily salary of tens of dollars.

Or occasionally I get a daily salary of tens of dollars.

Her job... depends on luck.

———

Sitting in front of the computer, Liu Xin'an did not start the live broadcast immediately, but first logged in to his WeChat on the computer.

There are many up owners in his WeChat, and what he needs to do now is to ask some professional up owners.

After finding Mu Shang's WeChat account, Liu Xin'an clicked on the other party's chat box and entered two words.

Are you there?

What surprised Liu Xin'an was that the other party actually responded to the message immediately.

What's wrong, Brother Anzi?

Naturally, he and Mu Shang had exchanged contact information, so Mu Shang also knew that this was his WeChat.

And the reason why he contacted Mu Shang at this time...

It's very simple, Mu Shang is a serious professional host with a background in satellite TV.

Considering that it is really possible for me to take on the show from Xiao Po Station in the future, it is very necessary to accept the advice of some professional hosts.

The only person who has a good relationship with him and is close to him is Mu Shang, who has now transformed into a video blogger.

Well... although it has been a long time since I hosted a serious program, Mu Shang has hosted a lot of small station activities in recent years.

Anyway, it is definitely much better than him, a person who has no idea about hosting!

You're right to ask the boss.

I would like to ask you, if I really can participate in the variety show hosted by the website in the future, then should I master some hosting skills? Are you not a professional host? Do you have any recommended books that you can share with me?

Because he was a very familiar person, Liu Xin'an didn't feel particularly offended. After simply telling Mu Shang his purpose, he sat quietly in front of the computer and waited for a reply.

After a while, he didn't receive a reply, but he did wait for a voice call from Mu Shang.

Liu Xin'an quickly answered the call and put on his headphones at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Mu Shang's voice rang.

"Brother Anzi, have you got the news?"

"It's not like I got the news. I just thought that if I could participate, wouldn't it be a good thing to prepare in advance?"

"Oh! As expected, it's brother Anzi. It's not unreasonable to be able to learn the languages ​​​​of so many countries. But the host... I don't think you performed very well when you gave your acceptance speech at the 100th Congress this time? That's right

Did you plan your award speech in advance, or did you improvise it on the spot?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The time when you became popular?"

"right."

Liu Xin'an recalled the situation at that time.

At that time, he didn't use the acceptance speech he had prepared. He mainly saw the huge crowd under the stage, and the feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat dissipated his anxiety and uneasiness.

When he thought about how many similar situations his girlfriend had faced, he felt like a clown because he was helpless on the stage.

No man wants to be embarrassed in front of his girlfriend.

He happens to be the kind of person who can't stand pressure.

The greater the pressure, the greater his motivation.

That acceptance speech, which was completely performed live, was said under that situation.

"That time it was purely impromptu. I just said whatever came to my mind..."

"Oh! Brother Anzi, you are very talented. What the host profession needs most is a big heart. Without a peaceful mind, all skills are in vain."

"Ah? Do I have a big heart?"

"You haven't? Haven't you watched the follow-up? The video of your acceptance speech has the highest number of views. Stop following me here in Versailles!"

Liu Xin'an didn't dare to say anything. He wanted to be humble, but excessive humility always led to the suspicion of Versailles.

"If you can show the same confidence as you did when awarding the award, this job will be nothing to you. It is not a live broadcast and can be edited later."

"Yeah, I forgot about it."

Mu Shang paused for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He simply ignored Liu Xin'an's stupid look just now and continued to share his experience with Liu Xin'an.

"Furthermore... a professional host wouldn't let you do it, so you don't have to think too much about these things. Or do you want to prepare to compete for the job of host, Brother Anzi?"

Mu became interested. In fact, the small website hosting this job had thought of looking for him, but what can I say... This time the program is not only for users of small websites, there are also several other big companies who have stepped down and diverted the work.

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Users of those platforms don't want to see him, an ordinary-looking host, so in addition to professional ability, appearance is also a very important part.

Liu Xin'an's appearance is definitely up to standard. Mu Shang has met many celebrities and entertainers over the years, but few people can let him pat their chests and verify their appearance. Liu Xin'an is the only one he is convinced of.
To be continued...
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