Say it's a vote.

But everyone pointed to Zhao Jinglin one after another.

In such a thing as coercion.

The experience is quite seasoned and rich.

Ever since.

That's how the selection was finalized.

"I don't look like I can do a live broadcast. You guys are trying to catch ducks on the shelves." Zhao Jinglin was helpless when he saw this.

"Don't talk nonsense, Old Zhao, you're already at the forefront of the industry, you won't be able to." Liu Chunsheng patted his shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Stop teasing me, I'm still somewhat self-aware." Zhao Jinglin said.

"Everyone chose you because they believed in you, be more confident." Liu Chunsheng encouraged.

Zhao Jinglin couldn't help but wryly smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, Brother Liu, you haven't said anything yet."

He asked this question.

Everyone is also a little curious.

yes.

Just know that Mr. Lin is looking for someone who can memorize manuscripts and speak humorously.

What exactly is the content?

And is it possible to memorize manuscripts for live broadcasting?

They really haven't seen it.

"Yes, talk show." Liu Chunsheng said truthfully.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

This word sounds very fresh.

What does that mean?

"Don't look at me, I don't know now."

Looking at the little eyes that everyone is looking forward to.

Liu Chunsheng hurriedly dismissed himself.

It was the next afternoon that he figured out the true meaning of these three words, because Mr. Lin had already written the talk show plan.

simply speaking.

It is to integrate current events into some interesting jokes for people to listen to.

Focus on funny and active atmosphere.

The content is very complicated.

It can be said to be all-encompassing.

Such as what songs, movies, TV series to sports, entertainment, lace news and so on.

Then to some instant hot spots in the society.

In short.

You can talk about anything.

The most important thing is that only one person speaks the whole process.

Kind of like stand-up comedy.

But there is no theme.

It was the first time Liu Chunsheng had seen such a program format.

But because it's a live broadcast.

It is a test of human brain capacity.

The error tolerance rate is a bit low.

I don't know if Zhao Jinglin can hold on.

Shake your head.

Liu Chunsheng felt that thinking about these things was a bit redundant.

It is imperative.

Should have done the preparations first.

For example, just take out an office and turn it into a so-called live broadcast room, make a good-looking background, and then connect all the necessary equipment, etc.

He immediately led everyone to get busy.

Lin Hao is not idle here either.

In addition to the need to prepare a plan.

Speeches must also be rushed out.

If he is dragging.

Then these people will have nothing to do next.

There is a saying that is true.

Everything starts off busy.

Each set up a department.

You have to do it yourself for a while.

Only when the business is smooth can he let it go.

The stalls spread out suddenly.

The responsibility cannot be separated from Du Fei.

He broke his wings because of his pursuit of love.

Indirectly make yourself busy.

Nothing.

Since I plan to manage it.

So no matter how you go around, you can't get around it.

Speaking of talk shows.

In fact, it should have been recorded as a variety show.

But it doesn't matter if it's on TV.

Take online video sites worth mentioning.

It's all too much trouble.

First point.

People have to take a fancy to your creativity.

feel valuable.

We will discuss the contract.

Then it takes a long time to prepare, record, play and so on.

There are so many things involved.

Not necessary.

And the effect of the live broadcast is no worse than the previous two.

Plus it's relatively simple and casual.

The choice is clear at a glance.

Thankfully, there doesn't seem to be anything like it in this world.

Otherwise, he would really have to use his brain to change his mind.

Just before get off work.

Lin Hao handed over the collected jokes to Liu Chunsheng.

He was going to drive to his villa in the 'Lan Yin Ark'.

Just now Shi Hongchao called him and said that the first batch of figures had been completed and they could be delivered today so that the family could keep someone.

heard the news.

Lin Hao was quite happy.

Immediately wanted to hurry up.

It's a pity that the time after get off work was extremely congested. The usual journey of about 40 minutes turned out to take more than an hour in the end.

Fortunately, at the same time as he arrived at the villa, a green courier truck painted with "urgent delivery" just rushed over, and the two sides were considered coincidental.

"Are you Mr. Lin Hao?" The courier saw him park the car in the garage, and immediately stepped forward and asked.

"it's me."

Lin Hao nodded.

"Well, I have some expensive couriers from you here, please sign for them in person later."

The courier said.

He opened the car door and moved things down.

A thick cardboard box as tall as a person.

It has the slogan 'Hurricane Studios' painted on it.

Pulled a full 4.

Other spaces are filled with many small cardboard boxes.

Lin Hao couldn't count.

But the largest 4 are estimated to be 1:1 ratio.

pretty close.

Earlier, he and Shi Hongchao did explain what they were going to do.

But the scale was not elaborated.

Unexpectedly, the other party gave it directly to the ceiling.

It's true.

Ness is awesome.

"4 large items, 10 small items, a total of 14 items, please count."

Move all boxes to the door.

The courier is also sweating profusely.

Those big ones are really heavy.

Rao is doing this all year round.

It's also a bit of a struggle.

"no problem."

Lin Hao counted.

He signed it.

I don't even bother to move it into the house to dismantle it.

Take a pair of scissors.

Then he gestured at the door.

The outer box was just half opened.

Unexpectedly, a teenage boy ran over with a schoolbag on his back.

behind it.

A middle-aged man is slowly chasing after.

"Is this a 1:1 figure of yours?" The little boy was not afraid of strangers, and when he came to him, he looked at the boxes and asked with his eyes shining.

"That's right."

Lin Hao nodded with a smile.

I didn't expect this kid to be so knowledgeable.

Not only do you know how to do it.

Also know the ratio.

"Beautiful Klass." The little boy said with admiration.

"."

Hear this sentence.

Lin Hao was speechless.

Are children so social now?

this word

My brother really can't pick it up.

too hard.

"Min Jun, what are you doing, don't mess around, come home with me."

Behind him, the middle-aged man also came over at this time, frowned and scolded, and then apologized to Lin Hao: "I'm sorry, the child is spoiled, didn't I bother you?"

"fine."

Lin Hao didn't mind much.

"What are you talking about, Dad, this is a 1:1 figure of Saitama, I'm sorry, my classmates have been watching this anime recently."

Min Joon has absolutely no intention of leaving.

Instead, it moved closer.

The outer carton has been ripped open.

Under the package of colored paper inside.

The drawing of Saitama on the inner box is already looming.

A handsome horse.

"Didn't I buy a lot of these things for you before? Isn't it the same when you go home?" Min Changjiang said with a headache immediately, not understanding these things.

"It's different, Dad, I can't buy his figure now." Min Jun retorted immediately.

Min Changjiang was taken aback when he heard this.

Then he laughed.

In his opinion.

As long as the money is in place.

There's really nothing you can't buy.

"Okay, stop making trouble, go home quickly, Dad will just spend money to buy it for you later." Min Changjiang immediately said dotingly.

"Hey, forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you."

Min Jun has convinced his father, he is really OUT, he turned to Lin Hao and said, "Brother, do you sell this figure?"

dude?

OK.

Not very old.

But you kid has something.

Lin Hao immediately became a black thread.

"Not for sale." He said while unpacking the box.

"How much money do you have, can't I add more money?" Min Jun looked at it enthusiastically, and continued to ask.

"Minjun, what are you talking about?"

Before Lin Hao refused, Min Changjiang took the initiative to interrupt his enthusiasm, and at the same time asked Lin Hao: "Is it convenient to ask, where did you buy this thing? You also saw it. The child likes it very much, I will just buy it for him.”

"Well, your child is right, this thing can't be bought for the time being."

Although this kid is not big or small.

But there is still some common sense for hand-made.

Although Hurricane Studio sent the handle over.

But there is still some time until the official release date.

Listen to what Shi Hongchao said on the phone.

At least a month or so.

Also soon.

"Can't buy it? What about yours?" Min Changjiang frowned.

"It's a gift from a friend, so it's custom-made." Lin Hao explained.

At this time.

Min Jun suddenly let out an exclamation and said, "Damn it, it's awesome, buddy, number X, is this figure of yours only for one piece?"

For this kid's words.

Lin Hao was also speechless.

But mention the number.

He also looked at the base.

It is indeed marked with an X.

It was not his request.

It is estimated that the studio specially marked it like this.

Should have known it earlier.

It would be nice to replace it with his initial L.

"That's right." He nodded.

And Min Changjiang, who was on the side, also got a general idea, and immediately said: "Then, can your friend still accept customization? The money is easy to talk about."

"Dad, stop talking, I'm ashamed."

Min Jun was speechless for a while: "I don't know how much the copyright fee of this animation is, and you still want someone to customize it for me?"

"Very expensive?"

Min Changjiang didn't know much about this, but he felt that compared to his wealth, no matter what he did, he couldn't lose to the young man in front of him.

"The whole house of figurines you bought for me can't compare to this one."

Min Jun tried to make Dad understand.

Number X is limited to one-piece figures.

You can't buy it with money outside.

"So expensive?"

Min Changjiang was stunned.

The previous house did not cost less money.

Can't even beat this one?

He looked at Lin Hao with somewhat curious eyes.

The new neighbor who moved in is young.

It's not easy.

Lin Hao next to him felt that what the kid said was a bit exaggerated.

Numbering is just a concept.

Just like it.

There is nothing that can't be compared with genuine ones.

Seeing each other is really like.

He handed him a small cardboard box next to him that hadn't been opened yet and didn't know who it was, and said, "Min Jun, right, this is for you."

"Really?" Min Jun was very surprised.

"Um."

Lin Hao nodded.

"Thanks buddy, it's interesting, I'll live next door to you, call me if you need help."

Min Jun was not even polite.

Immediately took over.

"I am sorry to trouble you."

To their own children.

Min Changjiang didn't know what to say.

Reluctant to fight.

I can't bear to scold.

He intends to spend money to buy this thing.

But people also said it.

Customized.

Not for sale.

Invisibly, I owe a favor.

"fine."

It's just a little kid who needs to be spanked.

Lin Hao can bear it.

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