Chapter 374: Chinese Host
There are still a few days to go before the China-South Korea Song Concert, and the preparatory group jointly established by China and South Korea has already begun its work.
Hee-sung first received training from several well-known presenters of KBS TV.
There are really not many such opportunities, although there are professional courses in the MC profession, but every excellent MC grows up by their own exploration and accumulation.
Several well-known MCs have a lot of experience in their respective life journeys, especially in their careers.
Although everyone only said for a few dozen minutes, this was enough for Hee Sung.
Don't forget that Hee Sung has a nickname, called the God of Learning.
He's a very fast learner.
One of the people in charge of training, the famous beauty anchor Kang so-jing, who is also the senior sister of Hee-sung Yonsei University, was amazed by Hee-sung's receptivity and gave him a lot of guidance.
Two days before the China-Korea Song Meeting, the Chinese host had already come over with the team.
The program team was whimsical and asked Hee Sung to pick up the airport.
Xicheng had already finished playing the list at this time, it was the most idle day of the year, and he wanted to communicate more with the Chinese host, so he didn't shirk it, and went directly to the airport by car.
In fact, the program team did not publicize the news that Hee-sung would appear at the airport.
Even so, when he got out of the car, it caused a small chaos at the airport.
Because he came to receive the Chinese host, of course he couldn't pretend to be unrecognizable, that would be too polite.
He just wore sunglasses to cover it up a little.
So, someone recognized him at first sight.
The two girls walked out while talking and laughing, just in time to see Hee Sung coming out.
They opened their mouths and looked at Hee Sung stupidly.
After a long while, he suddenly screamed.
"Hee-sung, ah......"
βoppaβ¦β¦β
No one expected them to react so much, Hee-sung smiled reluctantly and nodded to them.
This decibel sound is also very conspicuous in airports with noisy environments. A lot of people heard it.
Not long after the words fell, someone ran this way.
"Where's Hee-sung?"
"Where is OPPA, is it really here?"
Some parents or companions followed behind, "XX, where are you going, our plane is about to take off." β
The staff of the preparatory group who came with Hee Sung were also a little overwhelmed.
They want to make the Chinese feel valued, not to cause chaos at the airport.
Fortunately, the plane on the Chinese side arrived on time, otherwise Xicheng would have had to return in vain.
This time, there were a few staff members who came, as well as two Chinese hosts, Zhu Jun and Liang Lu.
Foreign. There are not many people here who know about them, and even fewer who can recognize them.
After enjoying a short period of free air, they began to look for the personnel from the Korean side to pick up the plane.
Cooperating to hold concerts, and providing venues in turns, the more contacts there are, the better the relationship.
The reception of the Chinese side to the ROK was all arranged by the ROK.
"Why isn't there anyone to pick up the airport?" Zhu Jun hosted this show for the first time, and he didn't know much about the situation here.
"No, I talked to them on the phone when I got on the plane, so I should be waiting for us here," Liang Lu has been here a few times. I'm more familiar with the people here.
Although no one picks up, they can arrange themselves easily, but this is a matter of politeness after all, so whether it is in China or South Korea. People on both sides will be picked up.
After looking carefully again, he still didn't see a familiar figure, Liang Lu shook his head, "Maybe something is delayed." Why don't we take a taxi to the hotel, and I'll call them. β
As soon as the phone rang, Mr. Song, who was in charge of the arrangement from the Korean side, said that he was already at the airport.
"This way. ......After hanging up the call, several people on the Chinese side heard someone shouting in unfamiliar Chinese: "Miss Liang, here." β
Song bears very wolf bèi.
The glasses were about to be squeezed off, he waved his mobile phone, calling Liang Lu's name in his mouth, and at the same time helping Xicheng block the fans who crowded over.
There are not many people who came over this time, plus Hee-sung's driver Kim Doo-hwan, there are only three people.
Surrounded by dozens of fans, it looks very wolfy.
Zhu Jun and Liang Lu finally saw them.
No wonder I couldn't see it just now, and the person who picked up the airport was surrounded by water.
There were about dozens of people, most of them young boys and girls, who surrounded them on the inside and outside of the three floors.
Someone called oppa, someone asked for a signature......
"Is the host in Korea so popular?" Zhu Jun couldn't believe his eyes.
It is said that the host of this program was present to pick up the airport.
It is impossible for these people to surround a staff member, and naturally the supporter has provoked it.
Changing places, Zhu Jun doesn't want to be surrounded like this, but thinking about it from another angle, this also shows the popularity of Cheng DΓΉ.
It's inevitable that my heart is a little sour.
"It shouldn't be so exaggerated," Liang Lu knows Korean, has worked in Korean companies, and has been to South Korea when she was a tour guide, so she is more familiar with the customs and customs here, but seeing the situation in front of her, she is not so sure.
"It's a lot, you see, more people are surrounding," there were many South Korean tourists returning from China on the plane that had just landed, and they heard someone calling Hee-sung's name, and they also surrounded them to join in the fun.
This place was suddenly overcrowded.
"Oh, I know," Liang Lu knew Korean, and quickly caught the key words, "It's a singer named Hee Sung, who is very famous in Korea, I've heard a few songs, and it's very good." β
Xicheng finally squeezed out of the crowd, and together with Song Zao, he received the Chinese personnel, and the wolf bèi fled.
Zhu Jun and Liang Lu got into Xicheng's car, and everyone else got into another car.
"Hello Mr. Hee Sung, please give me a lot of advice," after getting in the car, Liang Lu greeted Xi Cheng in Korean.
Such a young boy, is it a little too hasty to be a host.
However, she did not express this question, after all, this is the Korean side's own business.
"Hello Miss Liang," Hee Cheng smiled and said in Chinese, "I know Chinese." Needless to say, it is quite troublesome to translate back and forth. β
"Ahh Liang Lu's eyes widened in surprise, "You...... You speak Chinese too well. β
"Really?" Hee Cheng asked seriously: "Are you qualified to host the program of the Central Telephone Station?" β
"Hehe, of course qualified," Liang Lu's impression of Hee Sung changed greatly, and she couldn't believe that this Korean singer spoke Chinese so well, especially cold humor.
"Hello, I'm ......" Zhu Jun also began to introduce himself, if he spoke Korean, he might not understand. But in this way, they all speak Chinese, and there is no communication barrier for him.
"Brother Zhu Jun," Xi Cheng took his words, called out his name without thinking, and said, "You are one of my favorite Chinese supporters, fortunately." β
"That's an honor," the moderator was more talkative, and he changed the subject and asked, "Since it's one of them." That means there are others, our Chinese host, who else do you like? β
Hee-sung put his hand on his chin and pulled it down. "I still like Brother Yong, very 6+1."
In fact, he still likes Grandpa Bi, the guy who looks very similar to an action movie actor, but Zhao Benshan's "Not Bad Money" has not yet come out. This Grandpa Bi's name has not yet appeared.
"Wow, you're simply a China expert," Liang Lu exclaimed. "But what does that mean?"
She followed the example of Hee Sung and compared the action just now, which seemed to have a deep meaning.
"Don't you think Brother Yong's chin looks like someone has stretched it?" Hee-sung said jokingly.
He also has a sense of proportion, this kind of private space, this kind of joke can be made casually, but when it comes to formal occasions, he can't talk nonsense.
The distance between people is so strange.
Originally, he was still a stranger, and even a little hostile, but after Xicheng's very Chinese joke, the estrangement suddenly disappeared.
"I heard you're only seventeen?" Liang Lu was curious.
"Born in the 90s, coupled with my hairstyle, I should be called the post-90s non-mainstream in China, right?" Hee-sung said self-deprecatingly.
Oh my God, what else does he not know, even the words non-mainstream and post-90s are so familiar.
"That's not only sixteen years old," Liang Lu was very emotional, "I was still a junior high school student when I was sixteen years old, and you singers also go to school, what grade are you in?" Liang Lu is like an ordinary big girl, full of curiosity.
On the contrary, Zhu Jun is more stable, but looking at his expression, he also knows that he is also more curious.
Hee-sung was a little embarrassed, estimating that these two people hadn't had time to get their own information, he touched his nose and said, "I'm already in college, the first year of the piano department of Yonsei University." β
Hiss......
There are a lot of geniuses in this world, but it's amazing when it's really happening around you.
Especially this sixteen or seventeen-year-old is still a singer in his life.
None of them doubted the authenticity of this qualification, and as long as they knew a little about Korea, they knew what the concept of Yonsei University was.
Compared with China, it is at least a sector of Tsinghua University and Peking University, and it is a veritable famous university.
Liang Lu was also embarrassed, she found that she couldn't overestimate this teenager enough.
"The Chinese speak very authentically," Zhu Jun relieved her in a timely manner, "Have you ever been to China?" β
Whether you have been to it or not, Xicheng knows many places in China, knows the small town in the south of the Yangtze River with crisscrossed rivers, and knows the ten miles of peach blossoms on the riverside, which are as beautiful as water, as if you are there.
Unfortunately, he really didn't go.
"I've always wanted to go, but I didn't have the chance, maybe one day I'll go and see it," Hee Sung sighed lightly, "It's a great country." β
"Call me then, and I'll receive you," Zhu Jun said solemnly.
It's not polite, it's a real idea.
This young man does not have the arrogance of the so-called developed countries, nor does he talk nonsense without understanding, he truly respects the birthplace of a civilization.
Based on this alone, Zhu Jun decided to befriend this little friend.
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