Chapter 120 Get Free Labor (Updated 2)

Although Li Xue was a little disappointed, she was still very optimistic under the camera, "I hope the director can have a conscience and give each of us a steamed bun, instead of one steamed bun for three people."

Mu Chenan said, "I still want to eat hot pot. Lightly dip a thin slice of fatty beef in it, season it with scallions, coriander, sesame sauce, red spicy sauce and crushed peanuts, and dip the cooked fatty beef in it, it's delicious!"

"My saliva is almost flowing out!" Song Xiao patted his shoulder, "Whether we eat hot pot or cold steamed buns, it's up to you."

Mu Chenan raised his hand and patted his chest, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

"Are you so confident, Xiaoan?" Shangge asked with a smile.

Mu Chenan was very frank, "I didn't have it originally, but after seeing Mr. Shang's work, I had it."

Shang Ge was not offended, but became interested, "Then I have to take a closer look."

When it was Mu Chenan's turn to show his work, not to mention Shang Ge who knew a lot about calligraphy, even those netizens in the live broadcast room who knew nothing about it could see that this piece of calligraphy was good.

Mu Chenan's calligraphy over the past ten years was not practiced in vain.

A piece of running script, flowing like clouds and water, stretching naturally, and with a long-lasting charm.

It is said that you can tell a person by his handwriting. From this piece of work alone, you can see Mu Chenan's character.

The three judges couldn't put it down, otherwise they would not have shown his work at the end.

There is really a gap between good calligraphy works and the works of ordinary calligraphy enthusiasts.

Among the six works, Mu Chenan's is really outstanding.

Zhao Xuhuai likes to see young people with good calligraphy. "You can't write like this without more than ten years of practice!"

Mu Chenan is very respectful to his elders. "Teacher Zhao has a good eye. I started learning when I was seven years old, and it has been 15 years."

"Not bad, not bad, you are good. Our calligraphy association lacks young blood like you! Are you interested in joining?"

Liang Yongdong also wanted to recruit him. There are too few young people in the association now. Calligraphy must also be passed down!

The next period of time was Liang Yongdong talking about the status of the calligraphy association, the important role it plays, and what benefits will be obtained after joining the association.

It was like a large-scale recruitment site.

Mu Chenan joined the calligraphy association in this way.

The fans who had been watching the live broadcast were a little dumbfounded. They were watching a traditional Chinese variety show, not a job-hunting variety show, right?

Mu Chenan's performance directly silenced most of the netizens who had opinions about him. Not only that, it also attracted many fans, and many haters turned fans.

After all, a sunny and cheerful handsome guy who has good handwriting and is very frank and sincere, how could anyone not like such a person?

It can be said that other guests used their own traffic to attract everyone's attention to the variety show.

Mu Chenan, on the other hand, attracted a large amount of program traffic to himself and turned it into his own fans.

Well, haters are also fans.

It can be said that Mu Chenan was the only one who reaped the benefits from the beginning of the show.

After the calligraphy review was over, Sang Yian basically had nothing to do.

Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Luo Qingying, who was still staying here, thinking of getting more shots, "Supermarket employees for one week, report to the supermarket on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Luo Qingying: "..."

There will be a garden party for the Hanfu Festival tomorrow!

She was also planning to live broadcast the garden party!

Now everything will be delayed!

Luo Qingying stomped her feet in anger.

The director here has already reported the situation to Lu Zhiyao. Regarding Muchen'an's agent, Yu Feng mentioned, "For artists in the entertainment industry, an excellent, upright and dedicated agent is still very important."

Lu Zhiyao said that he understood and it depends on what his uncle thinks.

Jiang Huaijing looked at Sang Yian who had heard all these words, "Do you need my help to change an agent?"

"So proactive? So kind?" Sang Yian became alert.

"You have helped me so much, and I haven't thanked you yet. Naturally, I can't just sit there and watch your affairs." Jiang Huaijing replied with a smile.

Sang Yian looked aside and asked uncertainly, "Do you really want to help me?"

Jiang Huaijing nodded, "Sincerely."

Sang Yian was very cautious, "No additional conditions?"

"No."

Jiang Huaijing was a little helpless. What kind of image did he have in her mind!

Sang Yian showed a bright smile, "Then help me find a doctor to work in my pharmacy."

Jiang Huaijing replied subconsciously: "Don't worry, leave it to me, no problem, I will definitely help your brother find a reliable agent... No, what did you say?"

Sang Yian looked innocent, "Since you want to thank me so much, then help me find a doctor for my pharmacy."

Jiang Huaijing pursed his lips, "Then your brother's agent?"

"It's just a small matter, he will definitely be able to solve it." Sang Yian was not worried at all.

"It's my little pharmacy, you have to take care of it, I'll leave it to you, remember, it must be a doctor who can diagnose and prescribe medicine! I'm leaving first."

Jiang Huaijing: "..."

Looking at her back as she couldn't wait to leave, Jiang Huaijing suddenly laughed out loud for some reason, which made her smart.

There was no trace of his red robe, so finding a doctor became his mission!

"Boss Jiang, it's rare that you get schemed against." Lu Zhiyao, who was watching the whole process, teased.

There was no way, this was really too rare, he usually saw his uncle digging pits for others calmly and watched them jump in.

Suddenly he saw him fall into the pit himself, such a once-in-a-lifetime joke, Lu Zhiyao certainly would not miss it.

He walked towards Lu Zhiyao, trying his best to hold back his smile, "As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet. Maybe this is the retribution for you, uncle, always scheming against others!"

Jiang Huaijing rarely showed a gentle smile, "Since you enjoy watching the show so much, then this matter will be handed over to you, remember to do a background check."

After saying that, he left without giving Lu Zhiyao a chance to explain.

Looking at the back of his uncle leaving, Lu Zhiyao was dumbfounded.

The smile on the corner of his lips froze.

Lu Zhiyao was mad. Where could he find a doctor!

Which doctor is so depressed that he would go to work in a drugstore?

Lu Zhiyao pulled his hair irritably, which attracted surprised looks from other staff members.

"It seems that working in a big company is not that easy. This is driving people crazy."

"Let's stay away from it. It's not illegal for a mentally ill person to beat people."

Lu Zhiyao, who heard what the two said clearly, said: "..."

He was speechless.

How to maintain the dignity and dignity of a white-collar worker in a large group in an elegant and polite manner? Lu Zhiyao's practice was not yet up to par, and in the end he could only leave quickly.

How did the job of finding a doctor fall to him?