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Four hundred and twentieth chapters with coffee

While Guan Lang was editing his chat message, a new conversation suddenly popped up in the chat box.

"Okay, A, what do you want to ask? I will answer it for you."

He was slightly surprised by the speed of the operation department manager's reply. It was a working day, and she naturally worked in the headquarters, but she was not just serving him. She must have her own work to deal with.

I don’t know if this reaction was almost instantaneous or if it was a coincidence or if the other party really meant it.

Guan Lang's mind whirled slightly, and his fingers continued to type the information just now.

"It's like this. I have some free time recently. I'm going to take some time to shoot a vlog video. I also wanted to ask if there are any activities over there that I can participate in?"

Seeing his message, the operations department manager opposite was obviously stunned for a few seconds.

The words "Inputting" appear at the top of the screen.

Is the sun rising in the west? Why is this great god so diligent all of a sudden?

You know, they had tried to invite him to participate in some headquarters activities before, but they were all politely rejected.

While their colleagues in the operations department were helpless, they also realized deeply that this great man had a strong otaku attribute.

Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to inquire about the event today, and the vlog video series that had not been updated for a long time was about to be updated. As a fan, she indeed found it a bit incredible.

"Wait a minute, I'll check"

The chat box fell into silence for about a minute.

"Recently, there are online and offline activities that you can participate in. Please see which one you are more interested in. We can help coordinate the time."

The manager of the operations department was very polite. Of course, this was how he was treated. If it were an ordinary up owner, it would be impossible for him to let the other party choose at will, and it would be at the expense of the original work arrangements of the headquarters staff.

But if it's aria, the situation is different, and special things will be done.

"Then let me introduce these two activities to you. The first one is offline bw, which is our bilibiliworld, an offline entertainment carnival that integrates performances, exhibitions and interactive games. BW's touring exhibition in October is at

Held in Shanghai.”

"The second one is next week's celebrity interview column, which is an exclusive interview program."

"Both of these can be put on the schedule immediately. If we wait a little longer, we can coordinate and arrange quotas for some homemade variety shows."

After all, now is not the end of the year, but only some daily activity planning.

Things start to get lively in January, with New Year’s Eve parties, top 100 awards, New Year’s Eve parties, and New Year’s greetings.

"Star Interview, isn't it a column for interviewing celebrities in the entertainment industry?" Guan Lang asked curiously. He happened to have seen several issues before, and the interview subjects were all actors and singers.

"This column will also invite top celebrities from various industries. For example, we have interviewed e-sports players who have won championships, Nobel Prize winners, animation directors, etc. It is not limited to the entertainment industry."

Her reply dispelled Guan Lang's stereotype.

"Am I considered a big shot?" Guan Lang joked.

"Of course [covering face and smiling bitterly]."

"Then if it's convenient, I plan to participate in the star visit." Guan Lang decided without thinking for long.

Large-scale offline activities like bw don’t feel suitable for him.

Although he is an old two-dimensional person, he has only gone to comic conventions very few times, let alone participated as an event host, so he is still somewhat resistant in his heart.

"Okay, then I will help you arrange it immediately and determine the interview details and time. I will notify you via WeChat as soon as it is finalized."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"No, you have worked hard."

The two ended their chat with a few polite words.

Guan Lang put away his phone.

Although the specific time has not yet been determined, the approximate time period is during the National Day holiday.

Some staff at Station B have adopted the off-duty system, firstly to offset the National Day travel rush, and secondly because National Day is the time when the main users of Station B, students, are active, so they need to be on duty more.

His arrangement is pretty good. He can not only complete his work, but also have some fun in Shanghai and surrounding Hangzhou and Jiangsu.

There was also a video arrangement. Guan Lang held his chin and thought for a while.

Good ideas, none.

He doesn’t specialize in video creation, he doesn’t know much about it, and he doesn’t have a behind-the-scenes team to help him conceive of ideas. Naturally, it’s impossible for him to accumulate ideas one after another like weeds in the field.

Or since you can't think of any good ideas, just don't be fancy.

Let’s simply record his boring daily life as a painter.

Anyway, many people in the private messages want to see what his daily life and work are like, so the right thing is to record and share it.

As for the strong "calls and petitions" from other fans in private messages, he could only ignore them with tears.

For example, the vlog's "Don't Be Autistic Challenge", the dance area's "New Treasure Island", "Lord of the Shadow Stream", "Shoulder Shake Dance" and other whole activities, don't even think about it.

He doesn't have any idol baggage, but that doesn't mean he likes to make a fool of himself.

It doesn't matter to others, but if your parents see it, it will be embarrassing.

The next day, Guan Lang began to prepare the material for the video.

At around five o'clock, he slowly stood up from the bed while sitting cross-legged to practice, and exhaled a long stream of white air.

His whole body was filled with white mist, and it took him two minutes to return to normal.

Of course, this segment could not be captured on camera.

He just woke up, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he was already very energetic.

On the bedside table are several cameras that he had fully charged yesterday to ensure that they would be enough for recording material today.

Of course, under normal circumstances, one camera should be enough. After all, he can't shoot every minute and every second without interruption.

He took out a Canon camera, walked into the bathroom, turned on the small orange light above the sink and started recording material.

"Dududu." He put the camera in the storage compartment aside and grabbed the electric toothbrush to clean his teeth.

He waved slightly towards the camera and said hello.

After washing, he whispered his first words to the camera: "Good morning. It's just before six in the morning. There are still people sleeping at home, so I have to lower my voice a little."

"Today I will shoot a vlog for everyone. The content is to simply shoot my daily life. If you like it, you can support me as a new up owner."

After finishing his opening remarks, he stretched and was about to start making breakfast.

"I'm going to make a sandwich by myself for breakfast. However, I don't do this every day. When I'm free, I can make it by myself, but if I'm busy, I can only be lazy and buy some buns and other breakfast items from outside. Today, hehe, it's a little bit better.

For the purpose of posing for photos, I want to show you my cooking skills."


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