One Can’t Judge by Appearance

The whole birthday dinner was very lively. When Mr. Yuan and his wife were toasting everyone, Yan Xi held up the goblet and looked around. Almost everyone had a bright smile on their faces, as if they were sincerely with the host. Fun.

In the business field, whether it is true or false, but everyone is a human being, it is not easy for everyone to make friends with each other with a smiling face. Yan Xi somewhat understands why her parents chose to divorce in the end. Her father is a merchant businessman, and her mother is an artist who likes quietness. In the end, the two let each other off and no longer tortured each other. Instead, it was the best choice.

When her father was young, he was also a very dazzling handsome guy. Otherwise, he couldn't catch up with her mother. It's a pity that the years were merciless and the handsome guy became a big winter melon. Before her mother died of illness, she was still an elegant and exquisite beauty, even if she was not as beautiful as she was when she was young, but the charm of her whole body was enough to make women feel sad.

"Brother Song," a tall thin man sitting next to Song Hai glanced at Yan Xi, "I heard that Ling Qianjin is a graduate student in media?"

"Yes," Song Hai said proudly, "I got a scholarship in school."

"Yes, yes," the thin and tall man thought for a while. "Our station recently happened to be opening a show called "Those Things Around me". If the daughter has the intention, it is better to come to this show as a host." He is just the director of the local station of the Imperial Capital. Non-satellite TV stations like theirs have low ratings. Only the local TV of the Imperial Capital can receive their station. In addition, Internet TV is popular nowadays, and hundreds of TV stations can be found from any household. Except for some old-fashioned locals in the imperial capital who occasionally watch their TV stations, no one pays attention at all.

Song Hai once had an advertising cooperation with their TV station, and he still owed Song Hai several favors. Now that Yan Xi has a good image and suitable professionalism, he wants to sell it well. Even if her host ability is as poor as scumbags, she is not afraid, no one looks at it anyway.

"Yan Yan, this is the head of the Jintai of the Imperial Capital Batai, my father's friend." Song Hai didn't immediately agree, and turned to introduce Yan Xi to the thin and tall man.

Song Hai said that the two were good friends, but Yan Xi could see that the friendship between the two might also involve interests. She smiled at Director Jintai and said, "Thank you, Uncle Kim, I will consider it carefully."

Eight stations in the imperial capital...Does the emperor have so many local TV stations?

"If my niece is willing to come, I will help Uncle Kim a lot," Chief Jintai smiled.

Jintai speaks very well, but even if the emperor’s eight stations are not well-known, no matter how bad the ratings are, it is also a TV channel, and there are many people who want to go in.

"She's a little girl, what can she do for you? I need you to take care and guide you." Song Hai smiled and took the conversation and talked with Director Jin. Seeing that the chief Jintai wanted to befriend her dad, Yan Xi didn't interrupt, bowed his head and ate food in silence.

It is indeed the place where wealthy families hold birthday banquets, and the taste of the dishes makes people unable to fault.

After eating more than half of the meal, the host brought a toast and thanked the guests for coming. Yan Xi thought that he was like this kind of giants, with a cold attitude towards the guests who pleased them, but he did not expect to be very considerate in terms of etiquette.

Maybe the four of them at this table didn't even know a few of them, but Yan Xi couldn't feel the slightest arrogance and disdain in them.

Yan Xi mingled with a bunch of successful people who can talk, just keep smiling and hold up a glass of wine. When she lowered her head to drink, she met the eyes of the original eldest son, and the other side nodded slightly at her as a sign of courtesy.

This calm and polite posture is worthy of being a wealthy aristocrat, and nodding of his head can make people feel flattered.

Slightly dipping his lips with red wine, Yan Xi bends down and sits down when the four members of Yuan's family have moved to the next table. Song Hai knew that her daughter didn't like the taste of wine, so she scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in front of Yan Xi, letting her squeeze the taste of wine.

Yan Xi smiled at Song Hai and took a sip from the bowl.

"What are you looking at?" Harahiro saw that his brother hadn't followed, and looked back.

"It's okay," Yuan Yi withdrew his gaze, his tone was flat, "I just think that some guest I haven't seen is a bit familiar."

"Maybe you have seen it somewhere before," Harahiro patted him on the shoulder. "Let's go."

Yuan Yi followed silently, with drooping eyebrows, and the waiter who served the dishes couldn't help avoiding him, for fear of angering him.

At the end of the banquet, the two brothers from the original family saw the guests at the entrance of the hotel, and they were praised and blessed by countless people.

Yuan Yi took a deep breath with some impatience, turned his head and glanced inside the door, a few more people came out, so he straightened up.

"Go slowly." Yuan Yi smiled reluctantly.

"Thanks for the hospitality," the middle-aged fat man who walked forward smiled with joy, and looked very pleased. Yuan Yi glanced over the young girl he was holding, "You are welcome."

This age is enough to be the father of the woman next to him.

The woman next to her raised her head and smiled at him, with lily eyebrows and apricot eyes, her nose is small and straight, she looks a bit pitiful. He remembered where he had seen these two people, the last time he took a haute couture gift.

It's a pity that the old man and the young wife put a flower on the cow dung.

As for whether the two people are united for money or for affection, Yuan Yi doesn't care much. Old couples or old wives and husbands are all the tricks that rich people play. He really can't get too much emotion. Heart.

As the two descended the steps, Yuan Yi noticed that the fat man was holding the young woman carefully, but he was very precious to her.

"Big Brother," Yuan Yi glanced at the time, "I'll leave it to you here."

Yuan Bo glanced at his watch and knew that it was almost time for his brother to go to bed, so he nodded and said, "Go back, anyway, the guests are almost gone."

His brother has a quirk, he must go to bed before 11 o'clock in the evening, otherwise he will have a headache the next day, and his family has long been used to it.

After Yan Xi returned home, she turned on the TV set that had been left out for a long time, and it took a long time to find the Eighth Radio. At this time, a TV series that was unnamed and unfamiliar to the male and female protagonists was being broadcast on the TV. The TV series was released. Halfway, the advertisement suddenly jumped out, and a grandiose and harsh male voice kept revolving.

"Good news, good news, big sale of electrical appliances on the second floor of Hualai Plaza..."

With the style of advertising layout ten years ago, the dubbing of advertising fifteen years ago, and the slightly crude picture, unintended "consumer interviews", Yan Xi began to wonder if such a TV station was actually watched?

After the exaggerated advertisement was over, another advertisement popped up. The advertisement was still a product of their company. The style of painting was still difficult to describe. It was just that the dubbing of the advertisement changed from an exaggerated male voice to a sharp female voice.

She can probably guess what kind of show style "Those Things Around Us" is.

"Yan Yan, do you want to be a host?" Song Hai pointed to the advertisement on TV. "This TV station has the cheapest advertising fee. I am familiar with the leader of the station. If you go to work, no one will dare. I'm wronged for you."

Of course, it is the cheapest, because it doesn't have much ratings at all. It's not easy for someone to find their home to advertise.

Yan Xi had no intention of entering the entertainment industry. When she was a child, the dream of being an astronomer had long been shattered. Now she is idle and bored. It is not bad to work at a TV station that is not hooked on the entertainment industry and has a relatively easy job. At least It's not gnawing old.

Thinking about this, she agreed.

Song Hai mentioned Yan Xi's meaning to Director Jin, and Director Jin immediately happily invited her to a dinner party for the new colleague. He also said that he would introduce her partner in the program group to her.

Eight TV stations in the Imperial Capital mostly broadcast TV shows that no one sees. Forty minutes of noon news is broadcast at noon, and national news broadcasts are broadcast at 7pm. After the news is broadcast, the weather forecast of the Imperial Capital Satellite Station will be broadcast by the way, and then the TV series will continue. , And stopped after one o'clock in the morning.

So the program that really belongs to them is only the forty minutes of noon news. Now that the main station has proposed innovative reforms in the TV station, Director Jin has thought about it for a long time before adding a column "Those Things Around You", and the broadcast time is set at 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Director, the host you invited is really a graduate student of the Haida Media Department?" The cameraman has a serious expression. If this is the case, I am afraid that the host who has the most say in their program is the host.

"Not only a graduate student of Haida University, but also the daughter of entrepreneur Song Hai," Chief Jintai reminded several people. "The little girl is still young. You seniors must be tolerant. You must teach what you should teach, but don't hide yourself."

"The director, you are too polite. We are all mixed up by Ye Luzi, which is not comparable to Song Qianjin," the column director smiled. "Don't worry, we are all at this age. We will definitely not be young. The little girl was wronged."

The head of the station said that for this reason, none of them were stupid, and they knew what to do with them.

"People's surname is Yan but not Song," Chief Jintai smiled. "The little girl takes her mother's surname."

Although some of you are curious about why this entrepreneurial daughter doesn't take his father's surname, they also know that there are certain things that you can't be too curious about. The curiosity is too boring.

Yan Xi came to the appointed place, which was a hot pot city with good decoration. He just knocked on the door when he walked to the private room, and the door opened. It was a woman in her thirties who opened the door.

"This is the host we've been waiting for?" The woman smiled brightly, "My name is Chen Pei, and I am the director of the show. Just call me Sister Chen." After speaking, she turned her head to look. Director Jin, "Director, where did you cheat a girl with such a mark?"

The remaining few people booed one after another, saying that such an outstanding character must have been deceived by Chief Jintai.

Listening to the fancy bragging of these new colleagues, Yan Xi silently sighed that in this world, it is not easy to do anything. In order to praise her, these colleagues don't know how many brain cells it will cost?

Praise her dad and let her live a backstage life.