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Chapter 120 Live Streaming Competition(1/2)

An Hao is holding a black card the size of a4 paper in his hand.

The black background and white characters are not only the card has a good texture, but the whole card looks very ordinary.

But when you put it in the sun, the golden pattern emerging on the edge immediately makes this originally ordinary paper elegant, not to mention the engraved golden ‘yt’ mark at the center of the paper.

After reading the words on it twice, An Hao looked at the camera cover that had not been opened in front of him, and then shifted his eyes and landed on the girl who was suppressing excitement. "Wait, this young lady, please explain it to me again. What does this whole live broadcast mean?"

She received a call from Changqing TV when she was preparing to go to the ancient road studio after dinner.

The other party said on the phone that he was giving him a qualification certificate for the yt competition. Although An Hao was a little puzzled why a clothing competition still required the participation of the TV station, the other party had a clear official number. After verifying it, he reported his address.

Then, two people she had never expected were welcomed.

The girl who looked excited after coming in was named Xiang Tian. As her name was, she looked very sweet. She introduced herself to the whole live competition, responsible for the coordination of their group and taking care of all the errands.

The other one is the big boy sitting opposite Anhao carrying the camera and looking a little shy. Qi Hang is responsible for the full follow-up of Anhao and their group!

Seeing the camera straight facing him, An Hao restrained his urge to move away, but his scalp was inevitably numb.

"It's like this Miss An!" Xiang Tian is usually a careless silly sister on the TV station, but when facing An Hao, she subconsciously lightened her voice, for fear of scaring the beautiful but seemingly a little uncommunicative girl in front of her. "This yt competition has changed some forms because it is influenced by the current live broadcast of the people. In order to allow more people to participate, we have adopted the live broadcast method of the competition. The inspiration you captured during the competition, the sparks that emerge from the design or the difficulties encountered, can there be a perfect solution? These will be presented to billions of people in real time! Of course, since it is a competition, this time, not only will the big guys from the design and fashion industry invited by the competition to serve as judges, but also the audience who watch the screen will score the groups and clothing designs they like. Therefore, the purpose of this yt competition is to participate in the whole people!"

An Hao: I believe in your evil!

But now it is obvious that the situation is complete. Unless she quits, An Hao believes that she is a person who has a beginning and an end to do things. When things come to an end, he has to accept it.

But I have to say ugly words in front. An Hao's posture of sitting on the sand has changed from leisure to seriousness. He has a straight back and looks serious. He is ready to use his big move!

Xiang Tian and Qi Hang on the opposite side also looked a little more serious, and Xiang Tian said, "We can negotiate in advance if Miss An requires you!" After a pause, he continued, "As long as it is not excessive, we can try our best to satisfy it!"

I don't want a camera, is it OK?

This thought rolled in An Hao's head, but he didn't say it.

"There is one thing I want to tell you in advance. I am not used to facing the camera. If it is deliberately, such as taking still photos, I can't control my expression when I know that there is a camera facing me in advance!"

Xiang Tian and Qi Hang looked at each other.

They thought about a lot of requests that the other party would make, and even listed them one by one in the notebook before coming, but they didn't expect this would be the case.

Nothing to use prepared!

If you want to face the live broadcast flaw of stiff expressions in the camera, you can practice it in advance, but now it is obvious that there is not enough time.

"That's it," Xiang Tian patted her thigh, "Miss An, you do something naturally now, don't pay attention to your surroundings. I asked Qi Hang to try to take a picture. He will try not to let your eyes face the camera directly! Miss An, you just need to do what you want, don't pay attention to anything specifically!"

Xiang Tian didn't say that in fact, this characteristic of Miss Anhao still has one advantage.

When people face the camera, no matter what they are doing, they will subconsciously want to show their most beautiful or handsome side in front of the camera. This can be called desire to express themselves, and they are brought out without realizing it!

But for those who are born to not look at the camera specifically, they will care more about what they are doing, and will not be distracted to pay attention to whether their makeup is inflated, and whether their small movements and expressions will be caught in the camera.

They will pay more attention!

An Hao stood up as soon as he thought about it and walked behind Jiang Nian who was writing the copying task he had assigned in the study next to him. "Where did Nian Nian write?"

"The Fourth Sutra of Tea Sutra!"

“Are you tired?”

Jiang Nian shook her head with her lips pursed and continued to focus on her big words. However, before writing, he subconsciously looked at the camera that was being recorded in the corner.

An Hao seemed to have not noticed anything, so he walked to the opposite Jiang Nian and sat down, took a piece of Mo Wang inkstone and poured some water into it and grind it slowly.

Her movements were very light and slow, and her body was not shaking amplitude, but it was secretly in line with a certain frequency, making the atmosphere of the entire study quiet and peaceful.

The ink traces in the inkstone slowly spread out, and then became thicker and thicker.

An Hao put down the ink strip, jumped a pen with moderate thickness, softness and hardness from the pen holder, dipped it in the ink, and then the tip of the pen fell on the white rice paper, "Ancient Road!"

But she wrote in Traditional Chinese!

Qi Hang couldn't quite understand it, but he thought these two were very good in the camera, and the person who wrote it was also good in the picture. He thought that the short video he just took could be put into the early promotional video of the yt game without any deletion.

The protagonist inside clearly did not even show a front face, and did not scan the camera, but in the whole picture, the protagonist has a artistic conception that can only be rendered in a blockbuster movie.

Free! Serious!

Turning off the camera, Qi Hang subconsciously made an 'ok' gesture towards An! This was the tacit understanding he and his frequent colleagues.

When he met An Hao's somewhat puzzled gaze, he realized that he was attracted by this speechless atmosphere in the other party's undeliberate expression. He didn't even realize when he was holding the camera from the corner to approach the desk!

"Is that OK?" An Hao put the brush on the pen, his tone a little nervous.

What does this mean when she doesn’t speak or express her opinions? Is she still too bad?

"No, no!" Qi Hang finally pulled back his gaze from the replay of the camera, and quickly shook his head at An Hao, "Miss An acts very well, I'm a little immersive when I see it!"

This is a bit exaggerated!

An Hao subconsciously didn’t believe it because the painful history in the past was too profound!

"We can go to the living room to connect to the TV to watch it. Although Miss Anhao's camera feels nothing, you can easily let the cameraman move the camera to you, and it is difficult to turn it away!" Qi Hang's tone felt a little amazed, because he also felt it was evil!

Jiang Nian was also allowed to go to the living room by En.

Qi Hang took out the memory card in the camera and connected it to the TV. An Hao sat on the sand with his little apprentice's hand, lifting his breath slightly, and she was a little nervous.

After Qi Hang confirmed that the connection was successful, he picked up the remote control and was about to press the play button. A warm and strong presence sound suddenly sounded in a corner of the living room.

He pressed the remote control hand and paused, and heard a leisurely footstep that walked not far behind him and stopped.

Qi Hang looked back.

The first thing I noticed was the man sitting beside Miss Anhao.

It is no exaggeration to say that the two of them sat together, which blinded his twenty-four k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

The same feeling was Xiang Tian, ​​who was sitting on another group of sand just now when he saw someone coming.

These two people, standing alone, are already the best people they have ever seen. Now standing together, the feeling that they give her is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

She thought of a very pretentious sentence in her mind: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. I am happy to my son and beautiful to me, and I am full of my articles."

That's what the two people in front of her gave her!

"I wonder if this gentleman is?" Xiang Tian felt that this question was particularly difficult, because a discerning person could tell what the relationship between the two was at a glance, but she still needed to be polite.

"My boyfriend!" An replied with a smile.

Then I clearly felt that Mr. Pei’s breath around me became a little more pleasant!

It's so easy to satisfy!

"That, I've opened it!" Qi Hang turned around and asked before pressing the start button, looking at An Hao's boyfriend.

He didn't know why, but he felt that the other party nodded, so he dared to press it.

I firmly refuse to admit that my momentum was weak and became a slag in an instant.

Pei Sheng nodded gently.

The interior of a study room suddenly appeared on the high-definition large screen.

The picture in the camera is very stable, and the decorations in the study are also very ancient. At first glance, I think it is an ancient style film.

Until a figure appeared in the camera.

A little boy with a bare head was writing quietly, and An Hao walked behind him, and the two of them asked and answered each other, and the picture was quiet and peaceful. Then An Hao walked to the opposite side, grinding ink, choosing a pen, and lifting a pen to write. Here, it gave people the feeling that every frame could be cut off and made a poster.

The silently expressed artistic conception is the most attractive.

Even if the protagonists in the picture have the most exposed side faces, they only show four-fifths of their side faces, and they don’t look at the camera from beginning to end. Xiang Tian cannot deny that this set of shots is flawed.

"This is OK!"

Xiang Tian was also very refreshed, so he made a decision directly!

As for Pei Sheng, he directly asked for exclusive ownership of this short video.

Leave Qi Hang to bite the little handkerchief and whimper!

I dare not let go of farts.

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The car slowly wandered on the bumpy dirt road. Xiang Tian had already vomited it once. He passed by the pharmacy and bought a bottle of motion sickness medicine and swallowed two tablets with the water from the other pharmacy.

An Hao held Jiang Nian's hand, "How about it, are you dizzy?"

Jiang Nian shook her head, but the child couldn't stand it anymore after riding in the car for so long. "Master, how far should we go?"

As the only person in the car who had been here once, An Hao looked out the window with the loess everywhere. He finally found a familiar sign, "It's almost time, there's still about a quarter of an hour!"

Xiang Tian looked at An Hao in the rearview mirror with a little reluctant to speak.

She never expected that Miss Anhao's studio would be in such a place.

Thinking back to the largest luxury villa in Guanlan Villa an hour ago, and looking at the small dirt road that tortured her to the point where she was half her life.

I really don’t understand the world of rich people!

When Xiang Tian felt that half of her remaining life was almost half, she finally heard a sound that was almost heavenly: "It's here!"

She opened the car door and rushed out immediately.
To be continued...
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