Seeing that Jiang Li showed great interest in the show, Liu Qing finally put forward a suggestion that he had always wanted to mention but did not dare to put forward, that is, to let Jiang Li have more changes in his costumes in the future program recording.

Although the OL style is the mainstay, the OL style also has a different system, always wearing a set of clothes, and every issue is like this, which is easy to produce aesthetic fatigue.

Jiang Li was a little depressed: "I also know that this is not good, but only one set of my clothes is in this style." ”

Liu Qing said: "I can apply for this costume and let the company solve this problem, buy it from outside, and then airdrop it." After all, our show is also making money for the company. ”

Jiang Li was happy, if he really wanted to be able to let the company solve the problem of his photogenic clothing, wouldn't he be able to wear beautiful clothes for free?

said: "So, does the ultimate ownership of the clothes belong to the company or to me?"

Liu Qing smiled: "The clothes you bought according to your body type, they will definitely only belong to you." ”

This is a bit of a suspicion of using power for personal gain, but for the sake of the quality of the show, the reason is quite sufficient.

Besides, as a content director of a company, what's wrong with having a little selfishness for the goddess of your dreams?

"Then I thank Mr. Liu. Jiang Li said happily.

"In addition to the OL style, you can occasionally change to other styles, such as Hanfu, cheongsam, jk, lo or something......"

Liu Qing put forward his own suggestion again.

Seeing Jiang Li looking at him with strange eyes, he hurriedly explained:

Of course, for the sake of the seriousness of the show, it is still mainly OL style, those different styles, just try it occasionally, and you can also let the audience decide which one to wear by tipping and voting, so as to increase the interaction between the show and the audience. ”

Jiang Li asked, "Mr. Liu, I'm curious how people of your age know those things? ”

Liu Qing felt hurt a lot: "I ...... I'm not old......"

"Of course I know that Mr. Liu, you are not old, but these ...... This should be the attention of post-90s otaku, right?" Jiang said.

Liu Qing was even more depressed: "I am the post-90s ......"

"Huh?" Jiang Li was taken aback, "Mr. Liu, are you born in the nineties?

The last sentence brought out all the plastic Mandarin in her hometown, which shows the degree of shock in her heart.

Liu Qing felt that the cola chicken wings in her mouth were not fragrant, and she was silent for a while before she said faintly: "Sister, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a year older than me......"

Jiang Li squirted out a mouthful of rice: "What?"

The old man who had been calling for a few months turned out to be a year younger than herself, and the shock that this news brought to her was too strong.

After a while, he stammered:

Mr. Liu...... You...... You're so humorous......"

Liu Qing was even more depressed, left the dining table, returned to the bedroom to find his wallet, took out his ID card, and then handed it to Jiang Li:

"You see, I'm ninety-eight years old. ”

Jiang Li glanced at it, and it was indeed a year younger than her.

I really didn't expect that the company's content director turned out to be a younger brother. Lazy people listen to books

Holding Liu Qing's ID card, it was difficult to accept this reality, and said: "Mr. Liu, it's not that I suspect you, your appearance is too inconsistent with your age." ”

Liu Qing sighed deeply:

"If you were like me, who was born poor, started writing about the Internet to earn living expenses when you were in high school, and worked hard outside after graduating from high school, lived a malnourished life for a long time, and didn't sleep more than six hours a day, you would be like me now. ”

Jiang Li knew that Liu Qing had written about the Internet for a few years, and later met Fang Hao when he was studying new media.

Now seeing his real age, I realized that Liu Qing started writing about the Internet when he was a teenager, and he started writing about the Internet when he was in high school.

I also learned that the content director of the company didn't even go to college, just a high school graduate.

I don't know what kind of life it is, but I can imagine that it is definitely not so happy.

It's no wonder that this face looks like it's gone through vicissitudes.

stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, it's mainly because the traces left by the wind and frost sword of the years on Mr. Liu's face are too heavy, I thought you were my father's generation." ”

It seems that the years are too unfair, and the wind sword and frost sword smashed Liu Qing desperately, making people's faces so old.

Liu Qing sighed heavily, raised his hand and drank a glass of Coke, looking like a depressed drunkard.

It's not to pretend to be forced, but the mood is really depressed.

During those difficult years, the years left deep marks on his face.

Now I have escaped those difficult days, but there is no way to erase the traces left by those years.

Maybe there is no way to erase that trace, and it will get deeper and deeper with the accumulation of time.

It was a time of hard time to look back on.

Jiang Li suddenly fell silent when he saw him, knowing that it was reminding him of his sad past, and his heart was inexplicably soft, feeling that this man was not easy.

After graduating from college, she stayed at home for more than half a year before she came to look for a job.

And this one, when he was still in high school, he had to earn his own living expenses, but he was not admitted to college.

When she was a teenager, she left her hometown to beg for a living, and she couldn't imagine what kind of life she lived.

- Just as she couldn't imagine how people with a monthly income of less than five thousand could live, she didn't know anything about what life really was like at the bottom of this society.

said: "Mr. Liu, you are really not easy, I admire you very much, you are an amazing person." ”

Liu Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What's so great about me? I used to be an Internet writer who hit the streets, but now I rely on the boss's appreciation to eat this mouthful." Without a boss, I can only be a street writer. ”

He has a relatively clear understanding of his own level, although it seems that the content he produces is okay in the market, but it is the effect of using a lot of resources of the company.

Without using the company's resources, he has not tried what kind of effect the content he produces can have.

That was quite a failure, so to speak.

The company can have so many self-media accounts with regular readers, and it is because of the traffic brought by Fang Hao.

Without Fang Hao's existence, or if he left this company, what the future would be, he knew very well.