Big stomach king: I can become stronger by eating

Chapter 14 An Invitation from a TV Station

Chapter 14 An Invitation from a TV Station

"Relax. Is it just for you to relax when you are admitted to graduate school at home? If your grades in the final exam are still in the middle, you see how I will deal with you. Can't you be a little aggressive?"

Song Nian felt that if his father knew that his test scores were particularly good this time, he should be able to pass out happily.After all, he took the exam after he had the ability of photographic memory.

So Song Nian assured his father on the phone: "I will definitely get a good score this time. Don't worry."

"I'll trust you for now, but you have to go to your cousin's too. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock to your uncle's. Don't forget."

Song Nian's father hung up after saying these words.

Song Nian's father always speaks concisely and concisely, and Song Nian has long been used to it.

But his cousin looked like a ghost.

Song Nian really didn't want to give tutoring to his cousin.

Ke Ming saw Song Nian's depressed expression after making the phone call, so he said to him, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Nian then vented his bitterness to Ke Ming.

After hearing this, Ke Ming felt that Song Nian was quite pitiful.

"It's a pity that we can't replace you. So you'd better give your cousin extra lessons."

"No loyalty."

Song Changchang sighed, and then said to Big Fatty: "Did you transfer the money so quickly?"

Fatty poked his head out of the bed.

"Brothers settle accounts clearly. You didn't ask me for the money for the first live broadcast, but the four of us spent it together. This time we made so much money, it can't be the same as last time."

"That's interesting. Can you tutor my cousin?"

"No."

Big Fat refused very simply, without any hesitation.

"I made an agreement with the elementary school girl in our school. I will take her to the movies tomorrow."

"There is the opposite sex, but there is no humanity."

Song Nian looked at Xu Zheng's bed again.

Xu Zheng didn't even show his face.

"I have to prepare for the civil service exam. I don't have time to tutor your cousin. Sorry, Song Nian."

Song Nian stood in the middle of the room and complained loudly.

Unfortunately, no one spoke up.

So Song Nian could only silence the drums.

His eloquence is simply outstanding now.

The other three knew that they couldn't say anything about Song Nian, so they didn't speak at all.

This kind of non-violent non-cooperation movement made Song Nian's eloquence wasted in vain.

Song Nian knew that this hurdle would not be overcome this time.

So I can only accept my fate.

He set himself an alarm for seven o'clock, then crawled into bed and went to sleep.

Song Nian was woken up by the alarm on time the next day.

He woke up instantly.

In order not to disturb others, Song Nian turned off the alarm, got dressed and got out of bed.

After a brief wash, Song Nian set off.

He swept a shared bicycle in the school, and then rode the bicycle to his uncle's house.

Song Nian's uncle runs a supermarket.

When Song Nian was a child, he often stole food from the supermarket.

But my uncle never blamed him once.

Now that I think about it, my uncle treats me pretty well.

It would be unreasonable if I didn't go to make up lessons for my cousin.

So Song Nian bought breakfast when he was close to his uncle's house, and then came to the door.

The uncle looked very happy when he saw Song Nian.

"Xiao Nian is here. Sit down quickly. Xiao Xiao hasn't gotten up yet. This lazy girl, I'll call her."

"That's just right. I bought breakfast, which is just enough for the two of us."

"Okay, okay, you eat first."

Uncle went to Song Xiaoxiao's bedroom.

Song Nian's aunt didn't bring him milk.

Song Nian hurriedly took it.

"Your cousin's academic performance has not been very stable. Sometimes she can squeeze into the top few in the class, and sometimes she runs to the middle. Your uncle and I have worried a lot about her grades. In fact, we also I thought about hiring a tutor. I just feel that tutoring is not as reassuring as my own family."

Song Nian had already eaten two deep-fried dough sticks into his stomach at this time.

Although he is a big eater, his appetite is not much different from other people's.

Only when he accepts a challenge will he really show his strength.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will do my best."

At this time, Song Nian's cousin Song Xiaoxiao finally appeared.

"Good morning, cousin. I'm going to wash up first."

Song Xiaoxiao was wearing a pink pajamas, her eyes were still half-closed, obviously not awake.

"Okay, you go."

Song Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom.

Song Nian chatted with his uncle and aunt.

Twenty minutes later, Song Xiaoxiao finally reappeared in front of Song Nian.

"Cousin, I want you to tell me about the paper I did yesterday."

Song Xiaoxiao brought a stack of books and a few papers to the living room.

The uncle and aunt said that they were going to the supermarket and asked Song Xiaoxiao and Song Nian to study hard.

When only Song Xiaoxiao and Song Nian were left in the room, Song Nian began to read the papers to Song Xiaoxiao.

"Your wrong questions are all concentrated on one question, that is too careless. Look at this big question, your thinking is correct, and the auxiliary lines are connected. It is just that you used the wrong formula when solving the problem .This little problem must be corrected."

Song Nian talked to Song Xiaoxiao for an hour, and then asked her to change the topic herself.

Song Xiaoxiao was eating the breakfast that Song Nian brought back while listening to Song Nian's analysis of her problems.

Now she wiped her hands with a paper towel, then picked up a pen and started writing the questions again.

Song Nian had nothing to do at this time, so he played with his mobile phone.

But at this moment, he received a WeChat message from Big Fatty.

"Song Nian, now we are going to develop. The staff of Douyu contacted us just now. Let us continue the live broadcast. Because we have already gathered a lot of fans. It would be a pity to give up halfway. And the live broadcast content will be updated steadily In order to consolidate the loyalty of fans. She also analyzed many problems for me. In short, I have benefited a lot. You can come back after you finish your lessons for your cousin. Let’s go to other restaurants to broadcast live.”

Song Nian typed two words: "All right."

Song Nian actually doesn't have much interest in the live broadcast anymore.

He wants to develop into other fields.

At this moment, Song Nian's cell phone rang again.

Song Nian looked at the caller ID, and it turned out to be an unfamiliar phone number.

Song Nian refused without even thinking about it.

He never takes calls from strangers.

But the call was very persistent.

Song Nian could only answer.

But his tone was very impatient.

"Who is it?"

"Song Nian, hello. I am the program director of Jinhai TV Station. We would like to invite you to participate in the recording of our next food-themed program. I wonder if you would like to."

"I am willing."

Song Nian really didn't expect that the TV station would invite him to record a program.

This is something new and you have to get involved.

The director over there finalized the recording time and remuneration with Song Nian.

Song Nian said that there is no problem.

"Since you don't have any objections, we'd better meet before the recording of the show. Because there is still a contract to be signed. You have to do these things yourself. Come to the TV station tomorrow afternoon, okay? Remember my Phone number. Call me if you can’t find our program group when you arrive at the TV station.”

The tone of the other party didn't look like he had been rejected several times, and he still spoke softly.

This made Song Nian very embarrassed.

"I took your call as a nuisance call earlier. I'm so sorry."

"It's okay. We often encounter this situation. We will wait for you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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