Chapter 92: Li Ping'an's Spicy-Eyed Mount
After eating in the morning, Li Ping'an exhaled with his stomach, his impression of Di Di Yunhua was simply one day at a time, it used to feel like a vase, until yesterday I felt that this girl was very capable, and today Li Ping'an felt that whoever married this woman was super lucky.
Looking at Li Ping'an's lazy and happy appearance, Di Di Yunhua couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth...
This is the best reward for her breakfast.
"Thanks, I'm looking for you for a chance. ”
Li Ping'an got up with a smile and said, it's not too early, he will prepare all the furniture today, and he will enter the specific hosting and revision of the new variety show from tomorrow.
"You really don't think of yourself as an outsider. Di Di Yunhua glanced at the other party and said.
Li Ping'an smiled, put on his coat and said goodbye to Di Di Yunhua and left.
Shangjiang in February, just after the end of the New Year, the strong smell of the New Year is still there, the street is lit up, and many pedestrians are wearing bright red clothes, and the atmosphere reveals a sense of festivity.
Standing in the crowd, looking at their family reunion, Li Ping'an was a little ashamed, the two old people in his hometown had called him a lot, and they were even more eager to ask when they would come back during the New Year.
Every time Li Ping'an said very tactfully, he couldn't get by, but he could still hear the long sigh of his grandfather next to the microphone...
"Let's find a chance to go home. ”
Li Ping'an wrapped his coat, the two old men were already too old, and they didn't know how long it would take...
Thinking about this, Li Ping'an put on a mask and took a taxi in the direction of Furniture City.
The furniture city is located in the center of the city, a seven-story building is all furniture, Li Ping'an took out the notebook in his hand and began to choose one by one.
Frankly speaking, Li Ping'an's aesthetics are really a little deformed, he doesn't like the fashion design of young people, but prefers that kind of antique things, such as choosing a sofa, he is walking back and forth in the fir sofa area, and finally chooses a brown sofa, and finally bargains with the shopper.
The children of poor families have long been in charge, Li Ping'an has three flavors, almost all the way is 'chopping and chopping' can cut a point is a point, his mouth is non-stop, the host has cultivated almost all the ability used here, the shopper who said wants to cry without tears, his heart is sad and indignant, are young people like this now? It can completely replace him as a salesman.
Sofas, beds, refrigerators, coffee tables, etc. Li Ping'an personally selected, if he is satisfied, he will swipe the card, and for the first time he will experience the fun of spending money.
Men are very happy to shop, Li Ping'an has already seen all the furniture after just turning around, save the trouble again, Li Ping'an reviewed the notebook again, and felt that nothing was missing, so he waved his hand with satisfaction.
"You're in charge of the handling, right?"
The shopper said with a bitter face: "Yes, please tell us the address." ”
Li Ping'an nodded, wrote down the address, and left with a swagger.
It takes time to move, Li Ping'an felt that he still needed a means of transportation, at first he was going to buy a car, but after a turn in the 4S store, he felt a little distressed about his pocket, and finally transferred to an electric car market, and bought a small motorcycle for a lady for 10,000 yuan, and also delivered a hard hat, Li Ping'an felt that it was worth it.
Riding a small motorcycle along the way, I went home with a dada.
Walking to the door of the house, I just saw Di Di Yunhua who was still garbage, Li Ping'an beckoned: "How about looking at my newly bought car?"
Di Di Yunhua was wrapped in a cotton coat, and looked at the pink lady's motorcycle under Li Ping'an's ass with a confused expression, and there was a little shame in her beautiful eyes.
"You buy a pink scooter for a big man?!"
Di Di Yunhua covered his forehead, feeling a little spicy in his eyes.
Li Ping'an parked the motorcycle, took out the lock and connected it to the fence next to him, shrugged and said: "Pink is cheap, anyway, I will use it for transportation, and when I go to participate in the show, I will be sent by car, do other people know who I am?"
Di Di Yunhua felt that she was becoming more and more unable to see through the other party, Li Ping'an's talent sometimes made her heart sway, and sometimes she couldn't smile wryly like a child... And now it turns out that it is still an iron rooster.
Coincidentally, at this time, the transport truck came, Di Di Yunhua avoided suspicion and walked back to the house, and Li Ping'an commanded everyone to move the furniture in.
Two hours later, Li Ping'an looked at the furnishings at home with satisfaction and clapped his hands.
"Finally a little bit of a home away. ”
The furniture is new and needs to be deflated, open the window, Li Ping'an felt a little cold, but he was embarrassed to disturb Di Di Yunhua again, after all, it was the house where the little girl lived by herself, and it was not suitable for him to run several times a day, so he could only pick up the information of the 'new variety show', ride his fan motorcycle, and go towards the Shangjiang headquarters.
The variety show department is still busy running, it is in a period of rapid development, they will naturally not slack off, everyone's spirit is amazingly high, they can see the future, work with expectations, and their efficiency is naturally high.
Many of the staff who shuttled around the building naturally saw the pink motorcycle, and when a big man appeared riding such a 'kawaii' thing, everyone couldn't help but look sideways, and some little girls couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Li Ping'an doesn't care about these, anyway, in his opinion, this thing is really good.
Along the way, everyone recognized Li Ping'an, and many people saw him riding the shameful 'pink motorcycle', so they all laughed and teased Li Ping'an, but this guy doesn't matter, you can say whatever you like, anyway, I don't feel this way.
There is a separate filing room in the Shangjiang headquarters, which is very quiet, Li Ping'an found a place to sit down, took out the materials, bit the pen and began to ponder.
"Strong Heart" is a variety show jointly formulated by the two headquarters, both in terms of publicity and the thickness of the guests, which is also the first big variety show that Li Ping'an has taken over, so he also attaches great importance to it.
Talk shows can't avoid topicality, what Li Ping'an needs to do is to connect the previous and the next, and do a good job of the middle link, the final summary is that he and Huo Junsheng take turns, and as an auxiliary host, his pressure is still relatively light.
Thinking about it, Li Ping'an suddenly thought of a person, and seemed to tell him to prepare the story at that time... I don't know how to prepare.
After thinking about it, Li Ping'an took out the phone and called 'Zhang Fusheng'.
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