My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

"Mr. Sun, stand in the middle! Yes! Okay!"

"First take a picture of you! Then Academician Qian, and finally Teacher Xu."

Xu Cong was a little stunned. When did he become Teacher Xu?

In the end, he had to bite the bullet and said to the staff: "Let's call me Xu Cong! This will make it more comfortable."

It is rare for Qian Yuejiang to see Xu Cong a little embarrassed. He smiled sincerely and kept staring at Xu Cong. Then he said to Xu Cong, "Hahaha, you are called by people, you will get used to it!"

Xu Cong was unnaturally seen by him, and he frowned and said: "Academician Qian, it is unnatural for you to look at me like this! And it's not the first day you saw me. What do you mean?"

Qian Yuejiang continued to laugh, jokingly: "The first time I saw you in formal clothes! I didn't expect to be so handsome!"

"I generally pride myself on being very handsome and handsome, but when I saw you today, I think my peak appearance when I was young is not as good as you!"

Although Qian Yuejiang is now older and a little blessed in figure, he is still very handsome now.

To be honest, he is really not bragging. When he was young, he was considered a school grass-level figure!

Having said that, he is also quite narcissistic, otherwise he would not say those things.

But now, without saying anything, he gave Xu Cong a thumbs up.

When Sun Jianhua finished taking pictures, Qian Yuejiang went, and Sun Jianhua walked directly to Xu Cong.

He was very amiable and scared Xu Cong when he opened his mouth: "Ms. Xu..."

Xu Cong hurriedly interrupted him and said to him respectfully: "Old Sun, don't betray me! Call your name! Call your name!"

"At your age, according to seniority, I will call you grandpa."

Xu Cong's posture is very sincere, because no matter how talented he is, he knows that he still puts "morality" first.

Sun Jianhua didn't smile, he said seriously: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm serious when I call you Teacher Xu didn't mean to tease you at all."

Xu Cong's face is full of doubts: "???"

Sun Jianhua continued to say to him, "I have heard what Xiaoqian said about your remarks at the revision meeting. Just listening to what he said, I think it is very exciting!"

"I regret that I didn't go to this year's revision meeting!"

Xu Cong's eyes brightened when he heard him say this. It turned out that it was because of this, no wonder Qian was so excited.

"Your suggestion is very pertinent. "Chen She's Family" will be replaced and "Zhou Yafu Jun Xiliu" should be used."

"You are right. Although there are many famous lines in "The Family of Chen She", they are very exciting, but this is not in line with the development of the times, and there are serious problems with the orientation of values."

"You can't affect the future of the country from generation to generation just because of a few words!"

Sun Jianhua said as he looked at Xu Cong, his eyes were full of admiration, and he became more and more satisfied with this young man.

Qian Yuejiang walked over after taking pictures, smiled and said to him: "Xu Cong, it's you!"

Xu Cong came on stage, stopped there, and didn't even remind him of the styling, the photographer snapped it up.

"Ka Ka Ka"

The photographer keeps changing angles, constantly looking for directions, everything is so conscious, Xu Cong is the spotlight of the audience at this moment.

Even Luo Kexin is dumbfounded, is this really good?

"No, I didn't take so many photos of them just now, and it didn't take that long!"

"Teacher, teacher, are you sure you want to shoot so many?"

The photographer came back to his senses, and said to her unconsciously: "Isn't he the male guest on the show next door? Shouldn't he take more shots?"

"what???"

Luo Kexin hurriedly shook his head and explained to him: "Wrong! Wrong! It's not him on the next program! He is a guest of judges at our poetry conference."

"what?!"

"Now the poetry conference has to invite such a handsome guest? Too young, right? Is it a star?" The photographer looked at Xu Cong and said in shock.

Xu Cong spread his hands, so embarrassing, but no one really reminded him to stop, so he just stood there...

"But all the shots are taken, sir, please don't move! Another one."

"Crack!"

"Okay! Thank you for your cooperation, thank you very much!"

The cameraman finally stopped and Xu Cong was relieved. All the work that followed had nothing to do with Xu Cong, Qian Yuejiang, and Sun Jianhua.

After all, the literary skills of these three people are here, do you need to know the knowledge of the show in advance?

unnecessary!

It is impossible to spoil them in advance!

Qian Yuejiang, the country. Academician of the Academy!

If this is to give him a spoiler, who is this to look down on? Not to mention Sun Jianhua.

Although the people in Taili have concerns about Xu Cong, this is the person Wu Liubai supports, and he has also participated in the National Revision Conference, and his literary skills are even more evident!

These three people are all people with profound literary attainments. Anyone who goes out is a literary master, and they are among the best in the literary world.

But the competition venues still need to be familiar. Under the leadership of the person in charge, the three people visited the next competition venues and the three walked and talked.

As for the TV station, immediately after the photos came out, someone was responsible for photo processing and various renderings.

After the poster is made, a simple promo is to be made. This is for advance notice, for the live broadcast of this first show, and for the promotion of the new season of poetry conference.

In the past few seasons, the poetry conference has accumulated a lot of popularity, and the people across the country have witnessed many talented students.

The editing processing department began to operate at this moment.

"Prepare the photo as soon as possible! The rendering must be done~~!"

"This time the show is not the same as usual, and a live broadcast link has been added, so everyone must do a good job of publicity!"

"The three judges and guests are also heavyweights, and they must be handled well!"

"P is naturally unnecessary! But the surrounding colors, wait, the details—must take care of them."

"do you understand?"

"Understood! Leader!"

The team leader was in control of the audience, giving orders one after another, and was very busy, running back and forth in several work areas.

"Several of the show's propaganda, pictures, photos, etc., all fell into his group."

He also personally went into battle, took pictures, P pictures, etc. Because of the manpower, it was really not enough!

"Team leader, team leader, these photos, why is there a young man? Which one is which? Anyway, make a note too!"

"How can I distinguish this?"

A colleague next to me reminded: "The guests at the Poetry Conference are naturally old people! Otherwise, would you find a young one to be the guest of the judge? Others have no opinion, and the audience can still have no opinion?”

"Right!"

This is not unreasonable, so Xu Cong's picture was put aside, he is too young, it is really hard to believe.

"No, why are there just two guest judges? Isn't the program group talking about three?"

"It used to be two too!"

"I also heard, it is said that there are three this time? Why are there only two photos of people?"

"Hurt! Maybe the station has changed his mind again, or an elderly person has something to do temporarily! What they have is related to all walks of life. It is naturally secondary to TV or something! It is normal not to come."

"That's right, but I still have to call and ask the team leader."

"Hey, group leader."

The group leader grabbed the phone and immediately said, "I'm busy! I'll hang up first! You can get the photo for you."

"Don't hang up, group leader, let me ask if the photos are two or three?"

The group leader was too busy, so he continued: "Didn't you give it all? Hang up first!"

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