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After clearing up the misunderstanding, Peter took Xia Yubing to his room as the proprietress ordered.

After entering the door, the half-grown boy was very embarrassed. At this moment, his anger dissipated, and he completely believed that Xia Yubing was not the liar.

"Mr. Xia, I'm sorry, I confused you with that person." Peter apologized again with a blushing face.

"It's okay, I've already forgiven you." Xia Yubing said, but she was a little tangled in her heart: "Do I really look that much like that liar?"

"This...maybe really looks like..." Peter scratched his red hair embarrassedly: "Actually, I'm not very sensitive to the appearance of oriental people. In my eyes, most oriental people look the same."

"Face blind?" Xia Yubing was puzzled, "Then how do you usually distinguish between different oriental guests in the hotel?"

"Look at the hairstyle and height, and the clothes you wear. If it's all the same, it's more nerve-wracking."

"Ok."

This young man's face blindness is quite serious.

Feeling that Xia Yubing really forgave him, Peter also heaved a sigh of relief.

His mother once told him that those who can afford to look up at the starry sky are first-class local tyrants, so be careful in entertaining them.If he offends Mr. Tuhao, I am afraid that his mother will be able to expose his skin as soon as he leaves.

The thought of looking up at the starry sky made Peter feel a little hungry.

It's Thanksgiving these days, and there are an unusually large number of customers in the store.As the only man in the family, he has been busy feeding the animals brought by the guests all night, and he has not had time to eat yet.

Although he made a mistake today, considering the business in the store is so good, today's dinner should be very rich...

"Peter, what activities are there for Thanksgiving tomorrow, can you introduce them to me?" Peter was thinking about today's dinner when he was suddenly awakened by Xia Yubing's question.

"Thanksgiving... nothing special during the day, just a parade, and some poetry reading activities organized by the church." Peter recalled: "However, the evening activities are very exciting. The mayor will set up a big pot on the square , the church will take the lead in pouring a lot of sweet flour into the pot, and then the townspeople will throw the ingredients they brought into the cauldron one by one, and after cooking, the food in the pot will be shared with everyone who is grateful to the Lord.”

"Wait, did you really throw all the ingredients into the pot?" Xia Yubing couldn't believe her ears: "It doesn't matter what it is?"

"Of course the inedible things like flies and mud will not be let go." Peter said as a matter of course: "But peas, bread, fruits, everything that can be eaten can be put into the pot."

"Big chaos stew, can this be delicious?"

"It's delicious, so many delicious things are cooked together, and flour is added, how can it be bad?" Peter said in surprise: "Of course, it's a bit worse than the Starry Sky Pie."

Speaking of looking up at the starry sky, Peter's saliva began to secrete, and a piece of starry sky pie cost half a gold coin, and their family naturally didn't need so much money to make it themselves.But even so, mothers would never easily make this stuff for them to eat unless it was a major festival.

Compared with looking up at the star pie, the big pot meal on Thanksgiving is indeed far inferior.

Alas, it is good to be rich, to be able to eat such delicious food often.

Peter looked at Xia Yubing enviously.

Peter was trying to swallow his saliva, but Xia Yubing, who was admired by him, felt a stomachache.

"Well, dear audience friends, let's have a discussion. Tomorrow night's celebration sounds a little scary. Let's not go, shall we?" Xia Yubing said in a serious voice.

[The taste is worse than looking up at the starry sky, what kind of dark cuisine is this? ]

[How can it be scary?How fun that sounds!Don't be afraid, anchor, you've even eaten looking up at the starry sky, are you still afraid of mere big pot meals? ]

[God tm big pot of rice, I am also convinced! ]

[Don't persuade me, don't persuade me anymore, I think the anchor is so frightened that he doesn't even want to go. ]

[The anchor, let's go, let's just watch, don't eat! ]

[Yes, just take a look, if you don’t eat, we won’t force you!I promise not to tease! ]

The audience wanted to experience the 'big pot of rice'. Xia Yubing weighed it and said: "It's settled, I'll go and have a look, don't eat."

After making an appointment with the audience, Xia Yubing agreed to the request to go to the celebration tomorrow night.

It was getting late at this time, Xia Yubing bid farewell to the audience, closed the live broadcast room, and prepared to have a good night's rest.

Before eating, Xia Yubing had already gone to the bathhouse to take a bath.

But just eating, he was sweating again.

Because the candles for lighting were not cheap, and the bathhouse was closed at this time, Xia Yubing asked Peter to fetch some water.

He hurriedly washed his face with water, solved the cleaning problem briefly, and then went to bed and closed his eyes.

……

"Hahahaha, this anchor is too funny."

After the live broadcast ended, Xiaoyue still had more to say.Not to mention the immersive background special effects, just talking about the director's unique imagination brought her endless joy.

Xiaoyue is an in-service editor of Jinjiang TV. In addition to being responsible for live broadcast planning, she also has the responsibility of discovering new anchors.

This Xia Yubing was a new anchor she had only recently noticed. It was really interesting to hear from the previous viewers that the anchor cosplayed Jing Ke as the Assassin of Qin not long ago.Xiaoyue regretted that she didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room at that time, and missed a lot of exciting content.

But it's not too late to get in now.

Before turning off the live broadcast, Xiaoyue clicked Follow.She glanced at the anchor's profile picture by the way, and there was no v sign added after the anchor's name.

"Hey, this anchor hasn't signed yet?"

Xiaoyue swept towards attention, and the number of people who followed this live broadcast room exceeded [-]. This is a pretty good result for a newcomer, especially without signing a contract and without the blessing of the list, it is very difficult to achieve this result.

According to Jinjiang TV's management requirements, those with more than [-] followers are eligible to sign a contract.Xiaoyue opened the backstage and confirmed that these fans were not zombie fans of a certain treasure on Xia Yubing, so she drew up a text message on the site, inviting this new anchor to join the big family of Jinjiang TV.

……

The next morning, as soon as Xia Yubing woke up, he saw Xiaoyue's invitation to sign a contract.

To be more precise, while he was sleeping, Brother System had already volunteered to help him sign the contract, and thanked the editor on Penguin.

In addition, it also photoshopped a selfie of 'Xia Yubing' holding his ID card, and uploaded it to the website together with the contract.

"Brother System, why didn't you wake me up for such a big matter?" Xia Yubing wailed.

"The anchor was in a deep sleep at that time, and waking up rashly was not good for your health." The system felt very caring: "And the signing will come sooner or later, so I will mention the anchor first and agree."