Chapter 8 Live Broadcast

After a noisy meal, they didn’t have dinner until nearly nine o’clock.

Although the boss boasted that he took all the credit for signing Director Gao, Director Gao was not just a contracted director of the company. Yu Wen listened to him with his limited business knowledge and thought that such a person who owned company shares could not be considered a colleague, but at least he was the second boss of his.

Only Teacher Xie shared the same plight with him at the dinner table. Yu Wen silently moved his stool to Xie Heyu’s side.

“Teacher Xie, is it hard to help out at the company while attending school?” He couldn’t interrupt the middle-aged man’s quarrel. He propped up his chin and felt a little bored. He turned around and chatted with Xie Heyu.

"Not bad."

"You're a sophomore this year, right? The coursework shouldn't be easy."

"Yeah."

"What department are you from, Mr. Xie?"

"Computer science."

"Wow." Yu Wen applauded, "It has nothing to do with the entertainment industry."

What the hell, bringing this kind of talent here to help, does the boss plan to use him as a hacker in the future to strangle online trolls?

It seems like a waste of talent.

"Yeah. I'm used to it."

Yu Wen lowered his head and took a sip of the drink, orange juice, he smacked his lips, and put the drink back in its place. It was too sweet and not tasty.

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but turned his head and asked Xie Heyu: "What do you mean by used to it..."

Xie Heyu raised her eyes and looked at him, thoughtful, as if she was considering her words.

"My family always has sudden ideas, and I am usually the one who executes them."

"...Excuse me, how many people are there in your family?"

"Including my aunts and uncles, there are quite a few."

Yu Wen was quiet for a while, and sincerely praised: "Amazing."

They thanked the teacher for working so hard to raise a family!

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On the way back, Xie Heyu still sent him off.

The half-drunk boss came downstairs to see them off, smiling naively, "Hehehehehe, Xiao Yu..."

"Xiao Yu is here."

Xie Jiamao burped, waved at Yu Wen, and whispered in his ear like a thief, "The boss has good news to tell you secretly..."

Yu Wen smiled with starry eyes, "What good news?"

"I've talked to Gao Kaiyu about his next drama. He will tailor-make a likable supporting role for you..."

"Oh my God, tailor-made."

"Once the drama is broadcast, you will definitely become super popular!"

"OMG! Super popular!"

"Hehehehe but..." The boss touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "The next drama will be at least three or four months later. In the meantime, I have to help Lao Gao, so I don't have much time to discuss the notice with you. You may, hiccup - you will have to rub your toes at home for a long time..."

Yu Wen stared at him with peace&love.

He felt that his boss had some potential to be a messenger of good news. Every time he said this, the notice would come immediately.

That night, Yu Wen received a new job.

It was a live broadcast to help farmers.

He opened his phone and took a look. It turned out that Chu Han was grateful for his words to resolve the situation last time, and voluntarily lowered his remuneration to bring him to the live broadcast room.

Although it was a public welfare live broadcast, the platform attached great importance to responding to the call, and the exposure tied to this live broadcast was considerable.

Yu Wen didn't expect that Chu Han could remember a few words he said casually for so long. The protagonist was simply obsessed with repaying the favor

. He obediently sent a text message to Chu Han to thank him.

Then he simply glanced at the contract, and his calm mood collapsed the moment he saw the main product of the live broadcast to help farmers -

tangerines.

He closed his eyes.

My life is over.

-The

live broadcast of Zhunong was scheduled on the weekend, when traffic is the best.

The live broadcast location is the actual orchard, far away in another city. The airfare and accommodation are reimbursed by the company, so Yu Wen does not need to worry. He only needs to worry whether he will show a painful mask during the live broadcast and then destroy the reputation of the fruit farmer uncle.

Chu Han arrived early. He is not good at socializing, but he is the bridgemaker after all. At this moment, he is stammering to introduce several platform executives to Yu Wen, trying to expand his network for him.

Yu Wen followed him all the way with an calm smile, and the words "Can I not broadcast" were choked in his throat by sincerity.

It is a crime to be rude at this time.

There are four people in the live broadcast room, one anchor, one supporting role, and two background boards eating oranges.

Yu Wen didn't want to eat the orange, but he was embarrassed to snatch the resources of the two people in front of him. Even if he took a step back, he couldn't snatch them. After thinking about it, he felt that the only thing he could do was to peel the orange.

The other background board had a good-looking appearance, a bit like a boy with a girly look. It was estimated that he was also a newcomer who was squeezed in to show his face. Before the broadcast, Yu Wen shook hands with him carefully and asked him:

"I'll rely on you later."

Background board No. 2 touched the back of his head in confusion and gave him a friendly smile.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the live broadcast began.

"Hi everyone, welcome to ×× live broadcast room, I am actor Chu Han..." Chu Han greeted the audience a little stiffly according to the process.

The supporting actor on the side was a staff member arranged by the platform. He was very good at livening up the atmosphere. He made witty remarks for three or two minutes and immediately brought up the enthusiasm of the bullet screen.

"If you have any questions, you can type them on the public screen. Is it sweet? Of course it is sweet. Believe us and the farmers. We will not sell those with poor quality. The ones that everyone can see and get are definitely the best..."

He peeled an orange while speaking. Chu Han followed suit and peeled an orange and ate it slowly, nodding vigorously from time to time.

"Oh my baby, you are so cute."

"Who knows why your cheeks are so bulging from eating so much?"

"Show me your abdominal muscles, host."

"How many days will it take to get to ×× city?"

"Is there any insurance that guarantees that the fruit is not sweet? People who are afraid of sour fruit really need it."

Chu Han looked at the bullet screen, smiled shyly when he was amused, and answered every product-related question seriously.

The anchor was working seriously, and the background board was still alive.

Yu Wen quickly peeled a whole orange, carefully peeled off the silk, and handed it to the colleague next to him with a pious attitude of offering the imperial seal.

The colleague was very moved and tears were in his eyes.

Before entering the industry, he heard that the entertainment industry was treacherous and everyone only cared about interests. It turned out that all the rumors were rumors. The friend in front of him was extremely enthusiastic.

He took the orange with a respectful attitude of welcoming an imperial edict, savoring each petal carefully, as if he was realizing the true meaning of life.

"Ah..."

"Those two in the back, those who know you think you are selling oranges, and those who don't think you are sworn brothers in Taoyuan"

"Although we have different surnames, since we are brothers, we don't ask to be born on the same day, but we ask to die on the same day..."

"It appears! An enthusiastic internet person!"

"Go ahead, I asked Mazu, and she acquiesced."

Yu Wen ignored him. He couldn't see the fast-rolling bullet screen from where he was standing. At most, he could see one or two keywords. He paid attention to it when it started, but later he thought he was just a background board, so he didn't pay attention to it again.

Background board number two is surnamed Li, and everyone calls him Xiao Li. Xiao Li, like Yu Wen, is immersed in his own world and doesn't hear anything outside the window.

The platform was happy to see the barrage of comments, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, especially Chu Han, who seemed to have no objection. If the staff hadn't stopped him, he would have even wanted to call Yu Wen to the front.

Yu Wen peeled the oranges without distraction, and Xiao Li ate them seriously.

Half an hour passed.

Yu Wen still peeled each orange in a serious manner. Every time Xiao Li looked at him, his expression would become more solemn, as if what he brought was not an orange, but a friendship that was worth more than a thousand pounds.

"Speaking of reason, the orange-eating guy's face has turned yellow"

"Big fool Chun! Stop feeding him!"

"The Internet's eldest son who I just recognized is attacking the Internet's second son who I just recognized"

"Do you have any KPIs..." "

I'll buy it! Is it not okay for me to buy it?! Damn it, I'm going to call the police to arrest you!"

Seeing that the bullet screen began to go off track, the supporting actor called the two background boards to the front at the signal of the staff and asked them to introduce themselves.

"Ah?" Yu Wen's cat eyes were wide.

Chu Han motioned him to look at the bullet screen.

Yu Wen put his face in front of the screen, and his thick and curled eyelashes drooped with his sight, casting a shadow on his lower eyelid. The teardrop mole at the end of his eye added a bit of charm to this overly childish face.

Purity and desire coexist, innocent and charming.

The "Dashachun" in the bullet screen suddenly disappeared, and a "Hi, wife" popped out from a long string of "..."

The reason why the background board is a background board is that the light can't hit it, and the angle is not clear. From the live camera, we can only roughly see that he is a beautiful and delicate beauty.

But this face suddenly appeared in front of the camera, and the impact was strong.

"What's your name? I want to ask you what your name is!"

"You will be crowned as a concubine and I will sleep with you tonight!"

"Brother, you know that I have not had a wife since I was a child..."

"Do you like foreigners? Huh? I have made a fool of myself before, talk."

"My name is Yu Wen, the well-known Yu and the unheard-of Wen; sleeping with you the first time you meet? It's not appropriate, Your Majesty; I don't have a wife either, I have not had a wife since I was a child; I don't like foreigners, I like the Huns, the Huns are tall..."

Yu Wen supported his head with one hand and spoke a lot, as if he was chatting with friends on weekdays.

The key is that he can respond to every sentence, and Chu Han's eyes widened when he heard it.

"This is my queen! This is my queen!"

"Wanwan is indeed a woman of good character and a learned poet."

"I saw you peeling oranges for so long that I thought you were an orange spirit. I didn't expect you to go online."

"What are you talking about? Who is an orange spirit who peels himself and gives it to others to eat?"

"I'll buy ten pounds! Let's chat for a while. I like sweethearts like you."

"Oh." Seeing the last sentence, Yu Wen crossed his arms and said righteously, "No, I'll withdraw first. This withdrawal will last a lifetime."

"Help..."

"Who taught him these rubbish?"

"He speaks seriously..."

"Excuse me, but my Zi Han is talking like this now, and everyone here is responsible." "

The world is a huge Zi Han."

"Then I'll go back and peel the oranges. Thank you all for your love." Stealing the limelight is a sign of low emotional intelligence. Yu Wen had a clear self-positioning. He bowed to the audience solemnly, then went back and grabbed a handful of oranges from the basket and put them in his arms.

A handful.

Xiao Li was halfway out of his mind, but he was still waiting to be fed.

The audience in the live broadcast room was not calm.

"Stop him, stop him! Don't let my other wife feed him to death!"

"Da Silly... my first wife, come back!"

"Look at what his face looks like! Still feeding him!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone. I've already called."

"Call the platform?"

"No, I called an ambulance."