It's strange that An Jing can recognize him. In her eyes, Jiang Mingyu is just a weird uncle with a long beard and hair, dark skin but good-looking eyes, a stammer in speech and always likes to stay at home.
On her second day at work, this strange uncle took the initiative to talk to her for the first time.
"You...can you use a computer?"
An Jing tilted her head and smiled, "Of course, uncle, I'm a computer major."
Jiang Mingyu exhaled and handed her the newly purchased computer.
"I, I want to watch TV, but, but, I can't fix it on this computer. Please help, help me fix it."
The soft-spoken An Jing took the job diligently.
Who asked her to get a salary of 50,000 yuan a month?
Three minutes later, she started the computer and downloaded the necessary software.
"Uncle, what TV do you want to watch?"
"Same for you. All your teammates have entered the circle now, but you are still persisting. You never felt successful. Now think about it, is persistence a kind of success?"
Jiang Shixu's voice was not small, but it did not have the power to penetrate people's hearts.
"No, you can let it go."
"...."
What I didn't expect was that this uncle who looked slovenly, but was actually very rich, had such a young heart.
Everyone else burst out laughing, but the teasing between the two really made the atmosphere tense.
"No, no, I heard that Xiyang we also hired a teacher from the country to arrange the music. You secretly took a look and found out that this teacher is also a very good original singer that you will pursue later!"
[Ling Bei is worthy of being a junior. He livened up the atmosphere in just eight or two sentences. 】
"We were unlucky when we drew the order. We were drawn ahead of Xiyang and us. So no matter how you perform, it will be fine, right?"
"That's enough for them." Tai Fan actually said, "The pressure of the big time is already small enough. I'm about to step down. They still put pressure on me like that. Do they feel guilty? Is it because I can learn from it?"
Is it okay to learn from you? Just be honest for a while?"
There are several channels in the live broadcast room that are broken, each representing players from the same team.
The people sitting outside the lounge were all worried and anxious.
[Although, we are indeed quite unlucky. It doesn’t matter if we got a song like that, Xiyang still appeared before us.]
She was shocked, "Uncle, do you also follow the variety shows that young people like to watch?"
...
So you quickly explained: "Did you say that his idol is bad? What do you mean, why am I so unlucky? Don't cry, you can do everything, but you can't let others be."
Cry, he——"
“Oh, it’s so bad if you don’t have resources.”
Anjing:?
I do know how to comfort people, but if I don't have time to dig into my heart, it can always heal people more than chicken soup.
Jiang Shixu also laughed, but then I fell into silence.
An Jing: "..."
Jiang Mingyu thought about it carefully and said, "Yeah, maybe. When you see me every day in the future, there will be something like that."
Ling Bei: "Is it so quiet that you walked around seventy times in the lounge in ten minutes?"
"Which team's live broadcast do you want to watch?" An Jing asked casually.
"There is no Jiang..." You Jinsheng coughed, "Shi, is that person's live broadcast room?"
Anjing:?
The rumored guy who is stupid and has very little money was just touched by you?
"Everyone has worked hard to get where they are now, just like you." The more I spoke, the less confident I became, and I even dared to look directly into the eyes of those behind me. "You may not even be able to say a word to people you know in the future.
Yes, but now, you can't sing in front of so few people. Isn't that a step back? As long as you keep regressing, it will be bad. There is no time when results are so important."
[Laughing so hard hahahahaha, Taifan really has a great variety show effect.]
Did you say something wrong?!
Damn, you really support that uncle’s mental state now.
Oh, I never thought that the uncle is still a beauty control, and the idol under the fan is actually a melancholic and handsome boy.
Ling Bei was silent for two seconds and raised his hand, "Teacher Taifan, what should I learn from you?"
[It’s amazing, I asked others to take care of me, but I ended up being the last one.]
After a while, I stood up and faced Xiaojia as if I had summoned up the courage.
An Jing accurately searched for the player's live broadcast room and clicked on it. When you saw the moment under the screen for many years, your eyes lit up.
"What the captain said is really bad. You are too utilitarian."
"Yes, yes, it has something to do with him." Jiang Mingyu wiped away his tears and said, "You just, you just weren't a little excited when you saw me."
When Tai Fan said that, several people raised their heads in shame.
"Captain, is there really anything wrong with your adaptation?"
Although she was complaining, An Jing quickly found the live broadcast account of this show and used her computer to cast it on the small screen in the living room.
Taifan: "......"
"That show has a total of eight public selection stages, and now it has immediately regressed to one, but..." An Jing pursed her upper lip, "How bad is the idol he picked?"
Ah, the teammates I chose have special foundations and special songs. I feel that the stage for Ichigo under the horse will be too bad..."
She had also seen the advertisement for this variety show on the subway, but she had long passed the age of watching such variety shows with little nutritional content. Making money was the key.
"....The bad image of that individual trainee named Shiguang is really wrong. He became famous and famous later, but he got an A when he sang a song on the first stage. The coldness in my live broadcast room is also very low. The bad image is very bad.
Many people come here for me."
The stage is in a state of retreat.
You chuckled, "Is it my uncle? He can cry like that even through a screen. If he sees a real person, he will still faint to death?"
"You, you know what nice words to say, and how bad you are to comfort people. Although you may indeed have bad luck, you know that as long as you work hard enough, luck will take the initiative to find you. Xiaojia hasn't worked hard yet.
After such a long time, you can lose your confidence just because of a big thought."
Several teammates were healed by me, and they seemed to be remembering their past, with the same level of tears flashing outside their eyes.
"Yes, it's not very difficult for you to stand outside. The friends you played with before that time are still herding cattle outside the mountains."
An Jing rambled for a while, but when she looked up, she found that the strange uncle had tears streaming down his face.
Tai Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll learn from your enthusiasm and calmness."
Shi Guang's excellent appearance also instantly made you interested in that program. An Jing slowly searched the Internet for relevant information, and while watching, he recounted it to Jiang Mingyu——