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Chapter 742 Dreams and Expectations (12)

Of course Zhu Zhijun knows about Ai Meng, after all, she is also in the live broadcast and short video business.

Without the support of MCN, everything can only depend on itself.Zhu Zhijun learned video editing by herself, studied other people's successful cases, and learned to market herself.

Ai Meng is a very popular female anchor she once studied, but according to Zhu Zhijun's understanding, Ai Meng has not done live broadcasting for a long time, and the time of quitting is earlier than the time she joined this industry!
So, why did Ai Meng appear here?

Could it be that she is a staff member of Qianyu Media?Going behind the scenes?
Soon, in the mutual greetings, Zhu Zhijun's question was answered.

"Hello, yes, I'm Ai Meng, but you can also call me by my real name, Ai Kexin, and we will all be classmates from now on. Do you think it's wrong? It's not that only two classmates were selected by audition, why do I still have me?" yes?"

Ai Meng shook hands with them generously, and also bluntly expressed their doubts for them.

"No no."

Of course Zhu Zhijun and Fan Jingya were puzzled, but they were certainly embarrassed to speak out.

"It's okay, it's normal. The reason why I can come is actually through the back door. It's a bit like the first batch of Jiang Shenrui, an extra place given by Teacher Yang Qian and Yang. I hope you don't care, don't look down on me. Classmates who came in."

As expected of a great anchor in the past, Ai Meng has an indescribable aura in every gesture, and she pulls the two girls to talk and laugh intimately, which makes Zhu Zhijun and Fan Jingya unable to arouse even the slightest disgust.

"How come? Teacher Ai Meng is my idol!"

Zhu Zhijun laughed quickly.

"You can't call me teacher, we are all classmates here, only one teacher Yang is the teacher."

Ai Meng laughed.

"Ai Meng, this Zhu Zhijun, Xiaojun and you are considered colleagues. She posts videos and live broadcasts on the short video platform, and she has a lot of fans. In this regard, if you have the opportunity, you can communicate more."

Chang Xueying walked in with her mobile phone. She didn't hear what they said earlier, but only heard a little of Ai Meng's words. Seeing that the three of them seemed to be chatting eagerly, she reminded her with a smile.

Zhu Zhijun didn't tell everyone that she was a small Internet celebrity, but Chang Xueying knew it very well, because it was in the information that Zhu Zhijun filled out, and Chang Xueying also verified it.

"Really? That's great! I need to learn more from you. In the past few years when I went home and had a baby, I feel that I have lost track of the times."

Zhu Zhijun felt very comfortable listening to what Ai Meng said, and was even more admiring in his heart.

Look at his bearing and emotional intelligence!
No wonder he became a great anchor!

"No, Sister Aimeng, actually I want to ask you for advice"

They were polite again.

This situation continued until the first man appeared in the box.

"Hello, Miss Ying"

Cai Tianduo raised his hand in embarrassment, and carefully closed the door to enter.

"Huh, Cai Tianduo?"

Whether it's Zhu Zhijun, Ai Meng or Fan Jingya, they are all familiar with Cai Tianduo. After all, Cai Tianduo has always appeared in Yang Qian's live broadcast class last month.

But Zhu Zhijun and the others don't understand why Cai Tianduo is still here, hasn't he already been rotated home?
"Let me introduce to you, Cai Tianduo, our last batch of students. Because he proposed by himself, he wants to bear the expenses of board, lodging, transportation, etc., and stay in Shanghai to continue the class. Teacher Yang also feels that his spirit and performance of insisting on his dream are very good. It is commendable, so I agreed to let him stay and study for a while."

Seeing their doubts, Chang Xueying smiled and took the initiative to explain to Cai Tianduo and help him out.

In fact, Cai Tianduo's perseverance not only moved Yang Qian, but also Chang Xueying.

Even though she is not as optimistic about Cai Tianduo as Yang Qian is, people who work hard are always shining, which makes people admire and admire, isn't it?
"Well, Teacher Yang said, give me another three months. If I study well and meet Teacher Yang's requirements, I can continue to stay. But if I don't study well, I still have to recognize the reality in time. Don't waste too much time and energy on this."

Cai Tianduo scratched his head and explained to them.

"There is also money. You must spend a lot of money renting a house in Shanghai."

Fan Jingya added.

"What is Teacher Yang's requirement? What level must he reach before he can continue to stay?"

Zhu Zhijun's heart beat faster, she looked at Cai Tianduo anxiously and asked.

Fan Jingya may not feel this way, but Zhu Zhijun is really eager to learn more singing skills in Shanghai, so that she can become a real singer in the future.

"The requirement is to be able to reach the level of singing on stage."

Cai Tianduo didn't know what level it was to be able to sing on stage, but he had no other choice but to study hard and try to be the best.

"Singing on stage? Isn't this too demanding?"

Fan Jingya finds it very difficult. Everyone is just a singing lover. In a few months, you can sing on stage after taking classes?how can that be?

Moreover, Fan Jingya watched the previous live broadcast, and felt that Cai Tianduo sang very well-it seemed that she was not as good as herself.

It's not intentional to belittle others, but Fan Jingya still finds it difficult from her perspective.

"Singing on stage, what kind of stage, what kind of stage?"

Zhu Zhijun wanted to understand more clearly.

If it's just a small stage like a livehouse, then Zhu Zhijun thinks she might be able to do it.

Because a small Internet celebrity like her actually had a livehouse agent contact her, saying how much money she would be able to arrange a livehouse national tour for her.

This is equivalent to booking the venue. If there are not so many fans watching, then it is purely her own money to save face for herself.Of course, if she is good enough to make money at the box office, that is her ability.

Zhu Zhijun didn't think she had such a big box office appeal, so she didn't accept the invitation.

"Teacher Yang's requirements should be very high, right? His few students signed by Qianyu Media have all been invited by him to his concert."

Ai Meng said beside him.

She didn't tell Zhu Zhijun and the others, but in fact she is also a loyal fan of Yang Qian and Dai Yuni. She went to Yang Qian and Dai Yuni's concerts before, including the original livehouse tour.

It can even be said that after returning from the state of a housewife, Ai Meng was encouraged by Yang Qian and Dai Yuni, and then she made up her mind to pursue her dream again.

"But I think, Cai Tianduo, you are very lucky now. No matter what happens in the future, if Teacher Yang can give you this opportunity, it shows that you have this talent. You learn from Teacher Yang well, even if you can't reach Teacher Yang. With such a high requirement, you can learn something, and in the future, you can use music to do a side job, such as live broadcasting, or singing to tourists in your hometown, all of which are very good!"

Aimeng said softly.

It's not that Ai Meng is good at being a teacher, nor is it that she thinks she is qualified to educate others.

Ai Meng's this is an "occupational disease" - she is used to coaxing her baby to reason at home, and always feels that she can explain it to others.

"Thank you! I will try my best!"

Cai Tianduo's temper is also good, he nodded gratefully to Ai Meng.

"You guys talk first, I'll go down and pick up Teacher Yang and the others."

Chang Xueying took her mobile phone and wanted to go out again.

"Ms. Yang is here?"

Zhu Zhijun and Fan Jingya were surprised.

"Mr. Yang is coming?"

Cai Tianduo was surprised.

　Xiao Sutang has a fever. She had a fever the day before yesterday. It has been repeated for the past two days. I took her to the doctor today and prescribed some medicine. I have to observe it today. If it doesn’t work, I have to go for anti-inflammatory injections tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)