I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

Chapter 159 Boss, I'm Only Eighteen (Monthly Ticket Plus 813)

Drink. Wang Shuo put a wine glass in front of Gangzi.

Why does this smell like fruit juice? Gangzi wiped the sweat from his forehead. The air in the bar was stuffy, and the air conditioner wasn't turned down enough.

How do you feel? Wang Shuo glanced at the young man with a flushed face.

Haha, it's not as difficult as I imagined, it's really cool, but I'm not prepared, otherwise I can say better. Gangzi couldn't contain his excitement.

He likes to watch other people talk on talk shows.

In the past, I watched a lot abroad. Occasionally, I came to the bar with my classmates and watched the talk show, and I often came to watch it.

But it never occurred to me that I could also stand up and say it.

Those who work in IT and study chemical engineering all go up and say that this thing is not difficult, but I want to say that it is difficult to regard this as a profession.

Wang Shuo had a feeling that he said it was difficult and would not scare off the boy.

Just like when he learned to bartending.

Saw the video online and thought it was cool.

So despite his father's persuasion, he was hung up and whipped, and decided to drop out of school to learn bartending.

Can I go up and talk about it tomorrow, Brother Shuo, do you know this boss well, tell me for me. Gangzi said expectantly.

As for what Wang Shuo said was difficult, he didn't take it to heart at all.

It seems that you really don't know anything about your own abilities. Wang Shuo couldn't help but clap his hands: Who thinks this little brother is right, buy him a drink, he is eighteen years old, he is a young master .”

In the bar, there were four or five tables booing in an instant, clamoring that they were welcome.

Gangzi turned around and stared blankly at this scene, he was finally able to discover the admiration for him in the eyes of these strangers.

This is an appreciation that he has never enjoyed in his life.

See, I don't need to go to the boss and say, you can come whenever you want, and remember to go to the boss to ask for your wages for today. The guy in the exercise uniform sitting in the corner is the boss.

The bar owner in the corner saw Gangzi looking over and raised his glass as a gesture.

Gangzi felt that today was like a dream.

It seems that in an instant, he has grown from a child to a character who can communicate with these adults on an equal footing.

Go back and think about it. Our talk show has only developed in four or five years, and there are no more than ten full-time talk show actors in the entire capital. The two you just saw are also part-time. They play occasionally. They only have circles, no Industry, can’t make money. Compared with Europe and America’s more than 300 years of history and systematic commercial operation, it’s a world away.”

Wang Shuo didn't want to confuse a student who failed the college entrance examination to do a talk show.

Feels even less promising than bartending.

Bartending at least doesn't require culture.

And when it comes to talk shows, you have to have something in your stomach, otherwise when others say I don't have clothes, I'm in the same robe with my son, you can only say come on.

Or you can say ollie give.

Wang Shuo was curious whether Gangzi would pass by the next day, so he still went to the bar to work part-time the next day.

As expected, Gangzi went.

Went early.

Sitting at an empty table, ordered a glass of wine, and buried his head in a notebook to write and draw.

I wrote and wrote and occasionally laughed out loud.

He went on stage again.

The performance was better than the day before, and the atmosphere in the audience was more enthusiastic. People kept calling Gangzi to do another one.

Two talk show performers who came later also sat down and applauded.

It's not that Gangzi has reached such a high level when he just started talking on talk shows.

Who made him young.

A child who dares to go up and talk freely is very novel to the drinkers.

Speaking of the same level, an old bird said so.

Everyone just finished laughing.

But if it's a child with no hair growing up...

Of course, temporary novelty will always pass.

With Gangzi's current level, it's still too early for him to make a living on this.

This kind of novice goes to the bar to talk about talk shows, and sometimes the boss will not give you a dime.

Even if it is given, it may only be sent for twenty or fifty.

You may not be able to earn a thousand dollars a month.

After observing like this for four or five days, Wang Shuo, holding two glasses of wine, walked up to Gangzi who was lying on the table writing a joke, and gave one of the glasses to Gangzi.

Brother Shuo, why do I always feel that the wine you mix has a fruity taste?

What kind of fruity flavor? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Wang Shuo glared at him, and then asked, Have you thought about it, are you really going to be a talk show?

Yeah, I've thought about it a long time ago, I thought about it on the first day.

Are you interested in meeting someone with me?

who?

Our boss.

It's you who sell fart...

Get out, I'm not kidding, our company is going to put on a talk show, which is dedicated to complaining about various celebrities. With your level, it is absolutely impossible to participate in the show, but let me see if I can help you get a behind-the-scenes, Don't you know how to write jokes?

Just give me the money!

Then Wang Shuo brought Gangzi to Lin Dong.

Brother Shuo, bring me a cup of banana milk, make it thicker, I'm a little hungry. Lin Dong was reading the script of Taking the Mountain Sculpture Outsmart without looking up.

The script has already been sent over there.

Of course not all of them, just the parts that need him to audition, but this story is not unfamiliar, so Lin Dong also watched other versions of the story.

This story with historical prototypes has undergone various forms of artistic interpretation.

Wang Shuo left in response.

Then Gangzi who was standing behind him was revealed.

Lin Dong froze for a moment, and asked, Are you the Gangzi that Wang Shuo mentioned? What's your full name?

My name is Wang Yuegang.

After all, he is brother Shuo's boss, so Gangzi is more or less restrained.

What made him even more devastated was that he had already recognized the man behind the desk - the star he had rant about for the first time on stage.

You make complaints very vigorously, sharp enough.

Lin Dong put down the script and sighed, what should he say.

The video of Gangzi complaining that day has been recorded with a mobile phone, and then uploaded to the Internet, and this Gangzi also uploaded this video on his Weibo.

Hey, Boss, I'm only eighteen years old, and I'm still a false age. Don't take it too seriously.

Gangzi wished he could open the window and jump out.

Why did he choose such a person to complain about?

There are so many celebrities, and all of them carry black material.

Mr. Lin, the banana milk is here, Wang Shuo moved very quickly. Gangzi was brought by him. It would be bad if Mr. Lin was upset.

Leave it alone and sit down.

Wang Shuo took Gangzi to sit on the sofa in the office.

Lin Dong came over from behind the desk with a banana milk in his hand, and sat across from the two of them.

Lin is always like this. As for Gangzi, I met him a few days ago and picked him up in a bar. I thought he was very pitiful, so I asked Mr. Lin. In the new variety show that San Fatty is preparing, Can you let him follow along and learn a little bit?