For example, he enjoys swordplay, blame-shifting, and is a master of fighting and using a halberd handle."
Gu Mo originally intended to say that he was good at tailoring, stitching together the core 'selling points and advantages' of slow-life variety shows and travel variety shows.
But it’s best not to say such things.
It really offends people.
The former was just a joke, but the latter was going to overthrow his job.
"Then tell me more about your impression of me." Li Lei didn't dare to pester him any further, fearing that Gu Mo would have to explain why the director liked to "play swordplay and pass the buck".
"Brother Lei, you are really not a human..."
"Eh?" Li Lei realized that he had said all the 'eh's' this month. Gu Mo's ideas were really wild and unintelligible, and he couldn't understand them at all.
"The God of Literature descends to the mortal world."
Li Lei's mood was like a roller coaster.
He smiled again at this time, knowing that Gu Mo would not be willing to scold him.
After waiting for a long time, Gu Mo didn't continue to speak. He became anxious and asked, "What else?"
"There's nothing below."
"Think about it again, there must be something." Li Lei thought to himself that he was not a eunuch, there must be something more below.
"His witty remarks astonished the audience, and his hosting skills were superb."
Li Lei was satisfied and immediately gave Gu Mo a thumbs up.
He was worried about the twists and turns, so he simply stopped listening: "Very good, thank you for the compliment."
"Brother Lei, I still have some poems to write, they're really wonderful."
“The program is limited in length, so let’s skip it.
After all, I am just a small host of Mango TV. There is no need for you to waste so much time and effort on me.
It’s not worth it!”
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