Chapter Twenty-Three: What Spirit Is This Nima?
Looking at the disbelief on everyone's faces, Liu Zhiyuan laughed at that time.
Of course, Xu An is still the same Xu An, but everyone can only see the appearance now, and they don't know the deeper calculations in this person's heart.
Of course, he didn't have any intention of saying it directly, after all, what he should do most was to take advantage of the current opportunity to cut through the gossip and go straight to business.
So in the eyes of everyone, Liu Zhiyuan and Xu An went directly to the recording studio one after the other.
"What's going on today? Is it raining red?"
"Could it be that Xu An was directly angry and stupid? What he did was unreasonable!"
"Count, count, it's better to go directly and see what's going on, according to my understanding of Xu An, I don't think things will be so simple!"
A group of people were talking like this, and soon they were already heading in the direction of the recording studio.
In the recording studio, Liu Zhiyuan and his group had been waiting for about ten minutes, and the sponsor was late.
"I'm sorry, there are some traffic jams on the road, so I've kept you waiting. There were five people in the group, and the person at the front was about forty years old, talking and chuckling, giving people a feeling of getting along very well.
Su Lan walked up directly and said to the person who spoke: "Mr. Zhang, you have worked hard all the way, take a rest first." ”
Mr. Zhang waved his hand and smiled, "Where is it so hard, the things we prepared are already here, and we will randomly distribute one to everyone, what we want to test today is everyone's skills." A pile of information was taken out of the document bag under Mr. Zhang's hand, and it was quickly sorted into points.
However, after this was sorted out, a more embarrassing thing appeared.
"You only have five copies?" There were six people at the scene, but now there are only five copies of the manuscript prepared, and a group of people look at each other, this meeting is simply not too embarrassing.
"Uh, the people we and your company want are the top five in your anchors, and the number of you is now, is there anyone tied for the top five?" Mr. Zhang looked at the six people, with a smile in his voice.
Xu An's face became thicker at this time, and he said without blushing and panting: "I have always been the top five in our company, but the company's statistical data has fluctuated a little recently, and my position has been temporarily topped by this newcomer, and my uncle has decided to let you see the real results in person out of the psychology of being responsible for you!"
It's really thick-skinned, Liu Zhiyuan listened to Xu An's words, and there was only one sentence he wanted to say.
He doesn't believe in the statistics in the company, and thinks there is moisture?
is stubbornly skinned, and he is also inserted into a group of people who want to prove their ability in person?
Liu Zhiyuan was about to be moved, he had never seen such a considerate person who directly sent his face to people to be beaten, what kind of spirit is this Nima?
After Xu An said this, who else didn't know Xu An's identity?
Although a group of sponsors came for work, they were not interested in any disputes within the company, but they still had to give Mr. Xu's face.
Therefore, a group of people nodded, and Mr. Zhang said: "Then the two of you use a manuscript, and the others distribute it in turn, let's start, everyone uses your manuscript to broadcast in front of us, let us listen to your timbre on the spot, who will come first?"
The manuscripts are all unfamiliar manuscripts that have just been obtained in the hand, and in the absence of any rehearsal, even the most experienced host is difficult to read smoothly, and the voice is full of emotion, and it is even more vain.
But if you can't achieve a strong voice, then the most obvious thing is that in the end, the sponsorship will not fall on the show to which the person belongs.
Therefore, several people looked at each other twice, but no one said anything.
"I'm coming!" A proud voice sounded, Xu An stood out among a group of anchors with a smug face, "I've been an anchor in the company for so long, so I'm still very proficient in basic professional skills, I don't think everyone is good yet, you need some preparation time, so let me come? Let me be the first person, just to buy you some time." ”
Xu An's words are good, but it is tantamount to stepping on a group of people's faces and slapping them in the face, isn't he obviously satirizing other people's business unskilled, is he going to be the first hero to eat scorpions?
An Ran has always belonged to the big names who don't like to lose their temper, but at this moment, Xu An's words turned blue.
Xu Anke didn't care about everyone's facial expressions, and looked at Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang smiled, "Sure enough, he is Mr. Xu's nephew, okay, then let's listen to the timbre." ”
"After the Duke of Wen of Jin defeated the state of Chu, he joined the princes to sign an alliance, and even the three kingdoms of Chen, Cai, and Zheng, which were attached to the state of Chu, also became allies with the state of Jin. However, Zheng Guo, who had made an alliance with the Jin State, secretly formed an alliance with the Chu State......"
Holding the manuscript, Xu An seemed to have memorized it I don't know how many times, smooth and smooth, and that kind of voice and emotion made people also bring it into the history of his recitation.
The first person to recite had such a coherent and emotional performance, which made the next few people more and more stressed.
After about ten minutes, the manuscript in Xu An's hand was finally finished, he bowed below, and Mr. Zhang and the others crackled and gave a burst of applause, "Sure enough, Uncle Tiger has no dog nephew, young man, you are very good!"
Listening to Mr. Zhang's praise, Xu An was overjoyed, the expression on his face was not to mention how brilliant, he grabbed the manuscript excitedly and bowed again.
No one knew how much strength he used, but with a sound, the sound of "tear pull!" sounded, and several anchors were stunned at that time, and the manuscript in Xu An's hand was directly torn in half.
"No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm going to ......" Xu An apologized repeatedly, it seemed that he wanted to directly splice the manuscript together, but his hand slipped, and the manuscript was not spliced together, not to mention, it was scattered on the ground like snowflakes.
Suddenly, Liu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, and the onlookers outside muttered, "See, I just said how can everything be so simple and it can be over? That's impossible, what, do you believe it now?"
The best way to prove yourself in front of Mr. Zhang and others is to recite the same manuscript to distinguish the superior.
Thinking with his toes, Xu An will be so brilliant this time, his uncle must have revealed something to him in advance.
Not to mention how many times he had trained this thing in advance, what did this person do now?
After the recitation, he tore up the manuscript directly, and he had an apologetic expression on his face.
Of course, if you believe Xu An's apology, then it's a hell.