Oh, it's just me. That's fine.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and then a young man in his thirties, very friendly, walked in.

"Hello, I'm the host, Ma Xiangjin. Come over and say hello. This must be our young writer."

"Hello, Brother Xiao Ma, I'm Lu Qingfeng."

Lu Qingfeng stood up and shook hands with the other party.

The hosts of children's channels target a younger audience, so they all have a nickname.

Like Sister Moon, Brother Xiaoyu, etc., the format is surname plus title.

Ma Xiangjin's surname is Ma, which means little brother Ma.

"I used to watch your show a lot when I was in junior high school. I still remember your conversation with Teacher Fang Ming."

Lu Qingfeng is an old social expert. Before coming here, he specifically looked for historical footage of this program.

You can tell whether it is useful or not by looking at the smile on Ma Xiangjin's face.

"Really? I'm so honored."

He didn't take it too seriously before coming here. After all, he had interviewed too many famous writers, and a little-known writer who was still dormant was not worth his attention.

I became much more positive at this moment.

"Let's review the interview process first. If there are any questions, we can discuss them later."

Most of the interview questions are agreed upon in advance, and there is a rule about what can and cannot be discussed.

Of course, if the host is good, he or she may talk about other topics without a script during the interview.

The two sides exchanged ideas for a while and determined the scope of the topic.

"Okay, take a break first, and someone will come to notify you when the recording time comes."

Ma Xiangjin glanced at the time on the wall and said goodbye.

Lu Qingfeng was the only one left in the lounge, and Yang Xiuxiu went to buy him some food.

I was bored and was about to take out my phone to check it when I suddenly remembered something.

The recording will be very long, so I have to take care of my physiological problems first.

I got up and went out, met a staff member and asked where the toilet was.

"Lu Qingfeng?"

After eliminating the liquid waste produced by the kidneys' filtration, he was washing his hands in the sink outside when he heard someone calling his name, with a hint of uncertainty in the voice.

Lu Qingfeng turned his head and saw a short, middle-aged man with a simple face.

very familiar.

After thinking carefully, I finally remembered that this was the agent of the group my original body was in, Hu Yaoshu.

"Really you?"

Lu Qingfeng's reaction also made him sure that he had not recognized the wrong person, and he looked him up and down in surprise.

"I saw your interview a while ago. I didn't expect you to have changed so much when I saw you again."

"Hello, Uncle Hu."

Lu Qingfeng greeted politely.

He didn't have much affection for Rong Shurong, but he didn't hate him either.

The original child labor contract was signed because this was the general environment. Otherwise, why would people spend money to train you?

The purpose of starting a business is to make money, not to do charity.

You are attracted by their platform and channels and want to debut as a star. They see your potential and think you can make money, so they sign you.

It's that simple.

Later, wanting to renew the contract with a more demanding one is human greed.

They felt they could deal with Lu Shiqiao and didn't want to spend more in order to maximize their profits.

This is actually nothing.

The only problem was that Lu Qingfeng never thought about continuing to work like a slave for them.

"It's been a while since we last met. I'll treat you to milk tea so we can chat."

Hu Yaoshu extended an invitation enthusiastically and also sent out drinks that young people like to drink.

"No, I have an interview later, so I might not be able to make it in time. Maybe next time."

Different road non-phase plan.

Lu Qingfeng politely refused and walked out of the bathroom.

"Wait a moment."

Hu Yaoshu chased out.

"I talked to your father about the contract renewal last time. Did your father tell you about it?"

There has been no news from Lu Shiqiao since I last talked to him.

Hu Yaoshu contacted the unreliable middle-aged gangster several times later, but he started to make excuses and even started swearing when he talked too much.

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