The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Although this was his first time participating in a variety show, he was not without internet access, so he had naturally seen a lot of discussions online saying that all shows had scripts and character settings.

He thought today's wild vegetables were a script, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't even see a director except for the ubiquitous cameras around him.

Even the tasks to be done were written on a cardboard placed at the door, and were guided by the uncles and aunts around.

Mo Hepu: Do you think I don't want to? I am still being forced by my best friend to handle company documents. The tasks are all assigned by my grandmother and housekeeper at home. Recently, neither of them wants to appear on camera, so this is the only solution.

Mo Hepu, who was surrounded by files, wanted to divert the harm. He raised his head and thought about assigning some difficult tasks to the people in the live broadcast room.

Before he could think it through, Tang Dingshu slapped him on the back of the head and wiped him out.

The few people at the villa were unaware of the invisible rescue by their vice president, and everyone was doing what they liked.

Tufan thought about it and realized that he was busy with work every day. After work, he was so tired that he just wanted to rest, and then he would continue to work after the rest.

I have been busy with life and haven't thought about doing what I like for a long time.

Just what do you like?

He tried hard to recall the past days, but the memories that were once so passionate had cooled down and even became a little fuzzy.

But liking is liking, even if you have forgotten it, as long as one day you want to find it again, it may not be familiar at first, but slowly all of it will come back at once, flowing endlessly.

He still remembered that before he joined the army, he had also been fascinated by something. What was it?

He staggered from side to side, thinking carefully.

When I walked to Zhu Ping'an's side and saw the words written on it, I suddenly remembered.

It was calligraphy! He had been obsessed with calligraphy for a while when he was a child, and his calligraphy even won a championship in a competition.

Perhaps because he has studied calligraphy for many years, everyone who sees his writings still praises him.

The words he wrote were so smooth and flowing, with a unique style. It was obvious at first glance that he had a good talent for calligraphy and was extremely gifted.

Unfortunately, his talent still didn’t add any extra points, and his family didn’t let him take his favorite calligraphy class anymore because of his studies.

I only focused on studying, and the brushes and inks I once cherished had long been put away in the storage cabinet at home, covered with dust.

When Tufan thinks about it now, he still feels a little lost. He still remembers writing couplets with his grandfather during the Chinese New Year when he was a child.

The scene is still vivid in my mind, but time has passed, the old friends are gone, and everything has changed.

Thinking too far ahead, Tufan couldn't help but be dazed for a while.

Then he shook his head helplessly, turned around, found a dry branch, gathered a small piece of sand, and squatted down to practice secretly.

It’s no big deal if you forget. As long as the basic skills are still there, you can start from the beginning and sooner or later you will be able to get them back.

Besides, he is no longer a child and is financially independent, so his family cannot control his hobbies.

In this day and age, as long as you have money and thick skin, you can do anything.

Forget about finding a calligraphy teacher. Even going back to the junior class and studying with the kids wouldn’t be a problem!

When I write while squatting, I feel like I forget the existence of time.

I wrote and wiped off the sand, wiped and wrote again. I don’t know how long I wrote.

It was not until someone came over and handed him a small stool that Tufan came back to his senses from his trance.

It was handed to her by Zhu Ping'an. She said that when Yu Qu came back to drink some water, she saw him squatting here writing.

Seeing that he was engrossed in writing, I did not disturb him. I just turned around and made a small stool for him.

However, he was a little socially anxious, so he handed it to Zhu Pingan embarrassedly and pointed at Tufan silently.

Without saying much, he turned around and left. Fortunately, Zhu Ping'an had a good comprehension ability and could roughly guess what he meant.

Tufan must have been squatting for too long. When he came to his senses, if it weren't for his military service, his physical condition would have been much better than that of ordinary people.

I was probably afraid that his legs would go weak, he would see stars in front of his eyes, and he would lose his balance and fall on his butt.

Even though this was not the case, the numbness and soreness from squatting for so long still made this big man unable to help but grimace and let out a low cry.

Zhu Ping'an is closest to him, as his hearing is very sensitive at a young age.

She lowered her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, suppressing the smile that was about to overflow, and flipped through the pages of the book without making a sound.

Tufan took the freshly-made stool and perhaps out of curiosity, looked it up and down.

I put it next to me and sat down on it. It was just right.

Fortunately, he is the type who exercises every day and still has abdominal muscles.

Otherwise, if he was a slightly fatter guy, he would be sitting here on the bench and working hard.

By the time he spent practicing basic skills on the sand, the fat on his stomach had been pressed against his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

When you are busy doing things you like, time always passes quickly and it’s time for dinner in a flash.

Tufan practiced as if in a trance. When he came to his senses, the dim sunset glow was already hanging on the horizon.

Almost everyone around him went to prepare dinner together. Guanghui had been watching him from behind for a while, wanting to call him.

But he seemed not to notice at all, and left with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

Having a son like this, there are so many talented young people to look forward to!

With the old man's approval, the others tacitly agreed not to disturb him and waited for him to react.

Others were busy preparing dinner and might not have been aware of what was happening, but netizens who had been watching the live broadcast room saw it clearly.

The nano camera updated by Mohepu, as a smart camera, can capture every subtle expression of each person and provide the most comprehensive footage for netizens in post-production and first-person perspective live broadcast.

Although Mo Hepu felt a little distressed about the price and subsequent procedures, after seeing the results, he felt that the money was not wasted.

Tufan's confused expression, his eyes dilated with shock, his fear of not knowing what to do, and finally his acceptance, he joined the team preparing dinner silently.

His performance was clearly revealed in the live broadcast room, and the netizens watching were all gloating.

Tufan's joining did not cause much splash, and sometimes people even consciously gave up their seats to him, as if he had always been there.

Such an attitude made Tufan feel relieved and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before coming here, several good friends I knew said that the entertainment industry is a complicated place and that people who seem easy to get along with are actually very difficult to get along with. But after a day passed, I didn't notice anything.

The two of them arrived like good friends, without any contempt or special attention.

Do what you should do. Everyone has their own things to do, and you can do whatever you want to do.

This kind of interaction makes people relax and not feel overwhelmed.