my artist neighbor

Chapter 156 154. An Exciting News for Liu Xin'an (Please Subscribe! Please Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
Just like what Li Chenglu said to Pei Zhuxuan.

The subsequent activities have nothing to do with Liu Xin'an.

As the second batch of Baida who came to the stage to accept the award, he came on stage with a large number of people cheering during the second batch of awards, and then lined up to get the trophy, smiled at the camera and took a photo together, and then went He got off the stage again with a huff.

After all, even if not all of the UPs were able to attend in person, there were at least 80 people present.

If so many people want everyone to give their acceptance speeches time, the time will be gone, so Liu Xin'an just took the microphone to say hello, and then smiled awkwardly, ending this trip belongs to 2020 Year's Top [-] Awards Gala.

It's like going through a cutscene.

Old E, San Ren and Chun Hei asked him to go and have sex.

Then he refused at the speed of light.

Immediately afterwards, a few people did not stay, and waved goodbye.

In the end, Liu Xin'an changed back to his own clothes, removed all makeup, and appeared in the cold late night streets of Shanghai.

He exhaled lightly, watched the white mist gradually dissolve in front of him, and then prepared to leave.

But before he could move his legs, a call behind him stopped him.

"Brother An Zi!"

Liu Xin'an turned his head to look at the person who called him, yes, it was the manager Wu who told him to prepare his acceptance speech.

"Manager Wu, what's the matter?"

Seeing that he heard his own voice, manager Wu also stopped his trotting pace.

"Brother An Zi, are you free? I want to talk to you about something."

"With me?"

"Yes, is it convenient to take a step to talk?"

Liu Xin'an seemed to have some eyebrows, he nodded, but did not refuse.

Soon, under the leadership of Manager Wu, Liu Xin'an walked back to the stadium again, and then followed Manager Wu to a lounge.

"sit."

"Oh, good."

Liu Xin'an sat down, and then looked at Manager Wu with some doubts.

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Well, it's like this. I checked the information about you here, and found that you understand English, Japanese, Korean, and a little bit of French, right?"

"That's right, is there any business?"

After hearing that Liu Xin'an did admit the news, Manager Wu was slightly surprised.

He knew that Liu Xin'an was a graduate of Tianjin University, and he also studied foreign languages ​​in university, but he didn't expect that this person was really as versatile as the information said.

"Ah! The higher-ups plan to plan a variety show that will take over from the entertainment industry. At present, they plan to invite some foreign artists who speak English, such as State Country and Neon Country. Since it is a variety show led by Xiaopozhan, the above-mentioned I also want to push some up masters to join in."

Liu Xin'an's eyes widened. He didn't expect this news to be confirmed so quickly, but...
He pointed at himself, showing an absurd expression.

"I can't sing or dance, I can't do this kind of work."

He can speak the language, and communication is no problem.

But what are you calling him for in variety shows?

He sang out of tune. In the past two days, he listened to Pei Zhuxuan's group's psycho, and he occasionally hummed along.

As a result, Pei Zhuxuan's face turned black after hearing it once
Saying that their songs could not be treated in such a humiliating way really pissed him off at the time.

"No, no, Brother An Zi misunderstood, you will definitely not be allowed to perform on the same stage with those serious artists. The job of the up hosts is very simple, that is to discover the unknown aspects of the artists outside of their professional capabilities. Shine."

".what?"

Manager Wu pondered for a second, and finally chose to use the most straightforward language: "It is to be a manager, and usually take artists to play games, talk about Chinese and so on."

Okay, straightforward enough, Liu Xin'an has black hair.

"But I don't have that kind of experience"

"Ah, we inspected your business promotion with the two artists of Girls' Generation in Korea last time. Brother Anzi, your speaking ability and hosting ability are passable, and your acceptance speech at the awards ceremony this time also said that Very good, I think you should not be as frightened as you imagined, right?"

Liu Xin'an was stunned for a while, and after carefully understanding Manager Wu's words, he fell silent.

He was worrying about his transformation path, and then came an opportunity that caught him off guard, which reminded him of the invitation he received from the official after his unexpected appearance.

Last time he refused, because he didn't want to step out of his comfort zone, and there was no Pei Zhuxuan's existence to inspire his steps.

But now, he doesn't seem to have any reason to refuse.

Liu Xin'an pursed his lips and nodded.

"If the official thinks there is nothing wrong with me, I can participate, but please tell me what to do specifically, when to record, and some information about the participating artists and guests."

"Ah! There's no rush. It's just an idea. We haven't even invited the artist's company yet, because this planning involves not only foreign artists, but also some idol stars in our domestic entertainment, so there are many things. I think If you want to wait for the recording of the program, at least you have to wait until the next year."

Manager Wu hurriedly said that he was just revealing the news to Liu Xin'an, after all, Liu Xin'an is an up that Xiaopozhan cares more about now.

The main reason is that Liu Xin'an does have strength.

The strength here does not refer to Liu Xin'an's ability in the anchor career, but his own strength.

High word-of-mouth, good popularity, and even outstanding appearance are all part of the consideration.

What's more, Liu Xin'an already has the experience of participating in activities with artists.

This ready-made seedling is not as convenient as finding some celebrity or something?
If the marketing is good, maybe it can also attract waves to Xiaopozhan!
"Uh, so you just let me know?"

"That's right. After all, it's hard to find someone with a very high appearance and ability like you in the popular up now."

"Will it? I remember that Mou Huan and Lao Tomato speak English very well, right?"

Liu Xin'an is not familiar with a certain fantasy, so he doesn't have much impression, but he does know about Old Tomato.

Born in Fudan, who is serious and honest, spoken English is the kind that is completely fine.

Manager Wu laughed: "But they only have English, don't you also know Korean, Japanese and even French?"

".All right."

"However, I have also thought about inviting Lao Tomato, but the other party has not responded yet. I will inform you of the specific situation at that time. Are you sure you are interested?"

"Yes, I can participate if I have the chance."

"Well, I have completed the task. Congratulations again for winning the Annual Popular Anchor Award today."

"Thank you."

Liu Xin'an smiled and shook hands with Manager Wu before leaving.

Standing again on the street in the middle of the cold winter night in Shanghai, Liu Xin'an didn't spit out any mist like a psychopath this time, but shrank his neck, put his pockets in both hands, and walked towards the hotel.

Because he had already told Pei Zhuxuan that he was on his way back now, so Liu Xin'an did not leave too fast.

Now that he has decided to get out of his comfort zone and strive to improve his personal value, so as to bridge the identity gap between himself and Pei Zhuxuan as much as possible, then the activity proposed by Manager Wu this time is indeed a very good proposal.

But the pity is that this time he still can't help Pei Zhuxuan to change the status quo.

Some information was also hidden in Manager Wu's words just now, among which the most frustrating thing for Liu Xin'an was the disregard for Korean artists.

He can understand the platform's decision very well, but if he can't communicate with Pei Zhuxuan's people, he doesn't think this so-called "variety show" can help him.

At least it can't help Pei Zhuxuan, that's for sure.

Come on step by step.
He has put in a lot of hard work to be able to achieve the top [-].

For him, hard work is the easiest.

Ok!Go back first and review the English and Japanese that you haven't used much recently.

State language is his knowledge blind spot.

But Liu Xin'an was also a little confused.

It seems that state country artists, neon artists, etc. have no troubles in China.

Why would Xiaopozhan do such a thankless thing?

This is not a small broken station, this is not uncle's style!

Unknowingly, Liu Xin'an arrived at the lobby of the hotel.

Compared with the cold weather outside, the bright lobby of the hotel was so warm that he wanted to unzip his coat.

"Ah! Brother An Zi!"

Just as he was walking towards the elevator, Liu Xin'an stopped in his tracks with a deep voice behind him.

He turned his head and looked at the men walking towards him in surprise.

"It's Brother An Zi, right?"

"Ah, yes, you are water friends."

"That's for sure! It's convenient to take a photo together!"

"can."

After all, today is the award ceremony of the Top [-], so there are naturally not a few water friends who came to the award ceremony.

In addition, it was rumored a long time ago that he will not wear a headgear to participate in the event this year, and this time there are more water friends than last year.

But what puzzled Liu Xin'an was that he could understand that more female water friends came, but here are a bunch of male water friends
Is it possible that I really have many Nantong water friends?
Fortunately, Liu Xin'an was relatively tall, so even if he was surrounded by several men at this time, he would not look petite and dainty.

Well. In terms of appearance, he naturally crushed several people in all directions.

"Oh! Thank you Brother An Zi, is this the trophy for this time?"

Liu Xin'an nodded, took out the bag on his back, and unzipped it: "This is the popular one, and this is the one from Baida."

"Oh! Can I touch Brother An Zi's big trophy?"

"Why does grass sound so awkward?"

Chatting with male water friends, Liu Xin'an is much more at ease.

When he said this, when he finished participating in the Top [-] University last year, he could see the barrage of this sentence in the live broadcast room almost every day.

The barrage is much better than this.

They were bad enough to change the trophy to an abbreviation.
Um.
His evaluation is against the sky.

Everyone is old men, and they understand Liu Xin'an's complaints very well, and several people laughed "hehehe".

Liu Xin'an was not a stingy person either. After handing over the trophy to a few people and satisfying their request for a group photo, he walked towards the elevators.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened in front of him. Seeing the takeaway boy in the elevator, Liu Xin'an was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stepped aside to let him out first.

After the delivery guy nodded to him to express his thanks, Liu Xin'an also smiled back and walked into the elevator.

Soon, Liu Xinan returned to the door of the familiar room. He took a deep breath and patted his face.

He will see Pei Zhuxuan soon, and he doesn't want to continue to be upset about some things.

When he is with his girlfriend, he just wants to show his cheerful and optimistic side.

Liu Xin'an entered the door code and opened the door.

"I'm back eh?"

Liu Xin'an was slightly taken aback by the pitch-black room.

No lights?
Or is it in Li Chenglu's room?

Just when he was wondering, the dark room was instantly lit up with bright lights.

Pei Zhuxuan jumped out from nowhere, with a very bright smile on her face and a small spray can in her hand.

"boom!"

The colored stripes exploded from the spray barrel, flew into the air, and then slowly scattered in front of him.

"Congratulations Liu Xin'an!"

When Pei Zhuxuan said this sentence in half-baked Chinese, Liu Xin'an also laughed along with him.

Maybe it was moved, or maybe it was amused by Pei Zhuxuan's plastic Chinese.

(End of this chapter)