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Yeah, what a big deal?

A relaxed smile appeared on Liu Han's face.

Isn't it just bragging about the mountains? This is my professional!

Chapter 1153 I'm...a post-90s father

However, the expected direct opening did not come, but later, the staff pointed to a pink background board and said:

"Everyone accepts interviews first, one by one."

After speaking, he looked at the script in his hand and shouted loudly:

"The first one, Liu Han...brother."

It seemed that it was a bit inappropriate for him to call his name directly. After a pause, he added a brother to the back.

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused, but unfortunately, Brother Gou, who had turned on the cheeky function, was not afraid at all, and went directly to the chair in front of the curtain and sat down. Then, after a camera pen drew some very professional cleaning up, a girl with glasses next to him asked Liu Han:

"It's said that the first batch of post-90s were bald. As a post-90s, do you admit it?"

"..."

Liu Han's face instantly appeared "what are you kidding me" expression. Then it seems that I can't accept this~ problem, and came a sentence:

"What did you say?"

"All said..."

The staff repeated the question honestly, and Liu Han instinctively used the style of the live broadcast to say:

"Did I go to the wrong set?"

"OK, next question."

There is obviously no standard answer to this question. After Liu Han answered, the staff continued to ask the next question.

"It is said that the post-90s generation has begun to enter middle age. If you are greasy, you have already started to maintain health. What do you think of the post-90s health care?"

"What kind of brain-dead problem is this?"

His words were so dangling that they didn't come out of his mouth.

"Cough cough, health care... isn't it normal to take a shower and play cards and press a JIO?"

Anyway, he figured it out. This problem was purely thought of by these people. Since they let themselves go, then they can just fly away...

"Just last month, the last post-90s generation has become an adult, and post-00s have also begun to enter the stage of history. Do you feel the threat of post-00s?"

"Cough cough... This is really nothing, if I really want to say... My daughter seems to be a post-10 generation, you have to ask the post-00s, are they ready to face the threat of the post-10~ Right?"

...

"My dear, Brother Gou's talk is really powerful."

Feng Timo, who was on the side, looked at Liu Han's appearance full of freeing himself and doing things casually, and his originally nervous heart also calmed down.

The next step is to go step by step, everyone has the same question, but the answer is different. Then after everyone finished asking, the pink curtain was placed directly on many tables and benches, and a group of men and women sat on the chairs and said to the camera:

"We are born in the 1990s, we... alright~"

After this somewhat shameful slogan, the recording ended.

At the end of the interview and recording, Liu Han took the time to drink a bottle of mineral water, and then the staff shouted:

"The audience is ready, everyone wait for a while, and it will be our turn after the host has finished recording the opening."

Liu Han casually found a chair and sat on it and started fiddling with his mobile phone. He typed directly to Yang Mi and said:

"The question is so mentally retarded. Let's talk about baldness, health preservation, and the threat of post-zero generation in the pink background of a girl's heart... I feel ashamed listening to this question."

"Hahaha, that's right, hubby, you're almost in your thirties~ You're about to become a greasy uncle. Have you met Wang Han?"

"Yes, he came over to say hello to me. He said you agreed with the questions he asked today?"

"Well, it's all questions that everyone wants to know, so you can answer truthfully. Nothing else is particularly difficult. Come on, dear, I believe in you."

"...I suddenly played the accompaniment here, and then someone was singing...Is it so hilarious these days?"

"That's the opening. Come on, don't talk to me anymore. I'm in the leadership's office. You can record the show. After I finish talking, I'll take my daughter to the studio to find you! Be good, lol~ I love you~"

...

After finishing chatting with Yang Mi, Liu Han listened to the singing voice that was not modified by the tuner, but shook his head amusingly, and smiled at Feng Timo, who was sitting beside him but was obviously shorter than him:

"You don't sing as well~"

"Ah?...Hey, thank you Brother Gou for your compliment."

"It's not a compliment, it's sincere. Now I finally understand why others say that the tuners of the TV station are all paid one million per year... Can you tell who this person's singing is? It's too ugly, right?"

"Yes, Da Zhangwei..."

Feng Timo looked like a senior player, and she casually came to the name Liu Han had never heard of.

"Brother dog, you don't know him?"

"I don't know, I don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry at all, okay? But his singing voice is... ugly."

"Pfft~ Haha, this is the same."

Both of them laughed when they heard the song.

Finally, the opening singing session ended with the song "We Soldiers", and Liu Han and others who were tortured a lot finally waited for the staff member again.

"Everyone pay attention, the recording will start immediately, everyone will go out together after a while, then women will be given priority, and men will be the last. Everyone will introduce themselves. The order is Feng Timo..."

The staff quickly divided everyone's positions, and then guarded the shelter from the backstage to the front desk.

At this time, I heard Wang Han and others say in the cheers of the audience:

"Please... today's post-90s generation!"

The audience cheered very cooperatively, and the staff with earphones drew a single stroke to everyone, indicating direct entry!

A group of people walked out quickly.

The man was in the front and the woman was in front. After standing in a row and posing for his pose, the music sounded, and Feng Timo was the first to come forward with the microphone.