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Chapter 512 The stupid and rich uncle

It's strange that An Jing can recognize him. In her eyes, Jiang Mingyu is just a weird uncle with a long beard and hair, dark skin but good-looking eyes, a stammer in speech and always likes to stay at home.

On her second day at work, this strange uncle took the initiative to talk to her for the first time.

"Can you use a computer?"

An Jing tilted her head and smiled, "Of course, uncle, I'm a computer major."

Jiang Mingyu breathed out and handed her the newly bought computer.

"I, I want to watch TV, but, but, I can't fix this computer no matter what. Please help me fix it."

An Jing, a soft-hearted person, took the job diligently.

Who asked her to get a salary of [-] yuan a month?
Three minutes later, she started the computer and downloaded the necessary software.

"Uncle, what TV do you want to watch?"

Jiang Mingyu immediately replied decisively: ""Youth Trainee""

An Jing:?
She was shocked, "Uncle, do you also follow the variety shows that young people like to watch?"

She had also seen the advertisement for this variety show on the subway, but she had long passed the age of watching such variety shows with little nutritional content. Making money was the key.

What I didn't expect was that this uncle who looked slovenly but was actually very rich actually had such a young heart.

Although she was complaining, An Jing quickly found the live broadcast account of this show and used her computer to project it on the big screen in the living room.

There are several channels in the live broadcast room, representing players from different teams.

"Which team's live broadcast do you want to watch?" An Jing asked casually.

"Is there a live broadcast room for Jiang..." Jiang Mingyu coughed, "Shi-Shiguang?"

"Yes, I will release it for you."

An Jing accurately searched for this player's live broadcast room and clicked on it. The moment she saw the boy on the screen, her eyes lit up.

Oops, I didn’t expect that this uncle is still a face control guy, and his idol is actually a melancholic and handsome guy.

Shi Guang's excellent appearance also instantly made her interested in this program. An Jing quickly searched for relevant information on the Internet, and while reading, she recounted it to Jiang Mingyu——

"This personal trainee named Shiguang seems to be really good. He was unknown before, but he got an A when he sang a song on the first stage. His live broadcast room is also very popular. It seems that many people are rushing to He came."

"This show seems to have a total of three public selection stages, and now it is about to reach the first one, but..." An Jing pursed her lips, "The idol you picked seems to be unlucky. The teammate you selected has average foundation. The songs are mediocre, and I feel like the immediate stage performance won’t be very good.”

An Jing talked a lot, and when she looked up, she found that the strange uncle had tears streaming down his face.

An Jing:! ! !
Did she say something wrong? !

So she quickly explained: "I didn't say that your idol is not good enough to debut. What I mean is that he is not very lucky. Don't cry. I can do everything, but I just won't let others not cry." ,you--"

"No, no, it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Mingyu wiped away his tears and said, "I just, just saw him a little excited."

An Jing: "."

She burst into laughter, "Uncle, you can cry like this through a screen. If you see a real person, you will faint to death?"

Jiang Mingyu thought about it seriously, "No, it's not. When I saw him every day before, it wasn't like this."

An Jing:?
Okay, now she really doubts this uncle's mental state.She met the rumored stupid and wealthy uncle like this?
The Yi Gong stage is in full swing.

The people sitting in the lounge were all uneasy.

"Captain, are there really no problems with our adaptation?"

"We were very unlucky when we drew the order. We were drawn behind Xiyang and the others. Now, no matter how we perform, it won't work?"

"That's right, I heard that Xiyang and the others also hired a foreign teacher to arrange the music. I secretly went over and took a look. That teacher was a very good original singer that I followed before!"

"Oh, it's good to have resources."

"."

"That's enough for you." Taifan really couldn't listen anymore, "The pressure was already great enough when I was young, and I'm about to go on stage. You still put pressure on him like this. Don't you feel guilty? Can't you learn from me? Can’t you be honest for a while?”

When Tai Fan said this, several people lowered their heads in shame.

Ling Bei was silent for two seconds and raised his hand, "Teacher Taifan, what should I learn from you?"

Tai Fan raised his chin, "Learn from me how to be calm and composed."

Ling Bei: "Are you so calm that you walked around the lounge twenty times in ten minutes?"

Taifan: "."

Everyone else burst into laughter, but the two people's teasing with each other did lighten the atmosphere a lot.

[Laughing so hard hahahahaha, Taifan really has a great variety show effect. 】

[Absolutely, he told others not to be nervous, but it turned out that he was the most nervous one. 】

[Ling Bei is indeed an old-timer. He livened up the atmosphere with just a few words. 】

[Although, they are indeed quite unlucky. It doesn't matter if they get a song like this, they still appear behind Xiyang and the others. 】

Jiang Shixu also laughed, but then he fell silent.

Not long after, he stood up and faced everyone as if he had summoned up the courage.

"I, I don't know what nice words to say, and I'm not very good at comforting people. Although we may not be very lucky, I know that as long as we work hard enough, luck will come to us. Everyone has worked so hard. After a long time, you can’t lose confidence just because of a small accident.”

"Everyone has worked hard to get where they are now, just like me." The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and he even dared to look directly into the eyes of the people in front of him. "In the past, I couldn't even say a word to strangers. Complete, but now, I can sing in front of so many people. Isn’t this a kind of progress? As long as we keep improving, sometimes the results are so important.”

Jiang Shixu's voice was not loud, but it had a power that penetrated people's hearts.

He really doesn't know how to comfort people, but sometimes words from the bottom of his heart can always heal people more than chicken soup.

Several teammates were healed by him, and they seemed to remember their past, with varying degrees of tears shining in their eyes.

"What the captain said is so good. We are too utilitarian."

"Yeah, it's not easy for me to be able to stand here. The friends I played with when I was young are still herding cattle in the mountains."

"Me too. My companions have all withdrawn from the circle now. I am the only one who is still persisting. Sometimes I feel like a failure. Now that I think about it, isn't persistence a kind of success?"

(End of this chapter)