Chapter 59

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The interview live broadcast room in the 1970s was still relatively traditional and retro. The charming female host sat opposite. There was a small coffee table in the middle with nothing on it. Several big lights were projected on the stage, which was very bright and dazzling.

Opposite the stage is the auditorium, which is semicircular and has five or six rows of people, men, women, old and young. They are all invited professional audiences. They all have their own rules on when to make trouble and when to laugh. They are all old-timers who have nothing to watch. The mentality of an idol, everyone has a bad taste and a scrutinizing face.

It's scary to change society, to be stared at by so many people. These people are all malicious and waiting for you to make a fool of yourself. You will faint as soon as you stand on the stage.

"...Now, let us welcome the new writer, Mr. Gu Yansheng."

Qingchuan was called, and Qingchuan came out from the backstage. He is wearing a custom-made slim-fitting suit, which is different from the popular European and American styles with shoulder pads. This style, which narrows the waist to make the suit slimmer and especially highlights the youthful vitality, is more suitable for this kind of relaxed interview show.

Qingchuan improved his appearance. He is a green and beautiful boy, tall and tall. He is not yet 18. His face is full of collagen, but his face has the maturity of an adult. He also wore gold-rimmed glasses, a must-have for gentle and scumbags.

"The audience on the left, the audience on the right, and the audience in front of the TV, good evening to everyone."

Qingchuan added drama to himself as soon as he came on. Everyone else said "Hello, audience friends", but he insisted on being in front of the left and right TVs one by one. But the effect was good. Several people in the audience laughed, and most people's eyes were attracted to him. They saw him walking calmly to the stage with his long legs, and stretched out his hand, "Sister Asha, good evening."

"What? Can we only get the same treatment as the audience because of our friendship? I want something special." The glamorous host gave her a wink.

Qingchuan thought for a while and said, "That's right. We have to make eye-to-eye contact for an hour this night, so it must be a little special." He said seriously again, "Sister Asha, good night~"

"What's so special about it?"

"It's extremely long. It used to be the regular version, but now it's the special extended version."

The audience below roared with laughter. The guests had watched too much and it was quite interesting to watch the host being embarrassed.

Shasha also laughed. She knew that a solid start could attract a group of people to sit down and watch the live broadcast. She asked Qingchuan to sit down and said to the audience, "Actually, I met Mr. Gu for the first time today. At the beginning, the director and I Speaking of, a writer who writes horror and mystery is coming over. I have been waiting today for a man whose glasses are as thick as the bottom of a bottle. He wears a decent formal suit and looks very decent. Then he is as fresh and tender as It was the handsome boyfriend in the white uniform from high school who suddenly appeared in front of me and said to me, hello sister Asha, I am Gu Yansheng."

Her tone changed from a nympho to a cold woman, "But I heard that Mr. Gu didn't finish high school."

"To be precise, I stopped studying after graduating from junior high school."

"You didn't even go to high school, can you read what you wrote?"

Here we are, the female host who looks big-breasted, brainless and nymphomaniac is actually quite vicious and sharp. Her questions are to the point and she always makes killer moves.

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