my artist neighbor

Chapter 20. The Familiar Balcony

In the end, Jiang Seulqi's idea of ​​finding Liu Xin'an was not realized.

The main reason is that she didn't have any good excuses to go there, and what the sisters said made sense.

The work close at hand made it impossible for her to be distracted from her love affair.

Yes, she is not the same as Pei Zhuxuan who is now in a semi-refrigerated state.
She has a lot of work and needs to travel around.

The initial throbbing soon gradually extinguished in her heart, and finally disappeared gradually.

Jin Yilin was also very disappointed, she really wanted to observe with her own eyes how Pei Zhuxuan got along with that boy named Liu Xinan.

But it seems that there is no chance.

Tonight's pastime is still a movie.

Pei Zhuxuan yawned after watching for a while, rubbed his eyes and got up from the sofa.

"I'm going to lie down first, you can see for yourself."

The size of her house is not small enough for all four of them to sleep.

The guest room will be grabbed by whoever is quick, and those who can't get it can also be dealt with on the sofa.

Anyway, she was going to sleep by herself today, and she locked the bedroom door after a while.

After a simple wash, most of Pei Zhuxuan's tiredness dissipated. Looking at her big bed in the bedroom, she suddenly lost the idea of ​​lying down.

So, she went to the cloakroom adjacent to the bedroom, took out a very warm coat from it, and opened the door to the balcony.

It was still the familiar night scene, and the quiet night made her relax.

She sat on the familiar recliner and stretched lazily.

Because it was leeward and the weather was very calm tonight, even though she was outside where the temperature was only in single digits, she didn't feel cold.

Wrapping herself in a coat, Pei Zhuxuan didn't bother to take her mobile phone anymore.

After staying there for more than ten minutes in silence, she keenly heard a knock on the door.

The sound of the door did not come from her bedroom, but
"Liu Xin'an?"

"Huh? Pei Zhuxuan? Are you basking in the moon too?"

I have to say it was a coincidence.

Liu Xin'an never thought that he could still run into neighbors on the balcony today. After all, many friends came to Pei Zhuxuan's house today, so Pei Zhuxuan shouldn't be here at this time.

"Don't you need to accompany your friends?"

"Uh, because I know you very well, you don't need me to accompany you."

"That's it."

"Aren't you working? Do those live broadcasts?"

Hearing Pei Zhuxuan's curious voice, Liu Xin'an laughed: "There is something wrong with the network, let's fix it tomorrow."

"network?"

"It seems to be a problem with the settings. I don't know much about it, so I will end the live broadcast early today."

This is also a helpless move. He is not a professional researcher in this area. If he messes up and ruins it, the gain will not be worth the loss. It is better to give himself a little vacation.

These days he has been working hard, the video is also posted, the vlog is also edited, and the live broadcast is broadcast every day.

Don't think that the life of a video blogger is very leisurely. When he is really busy, he is really busy.

"Then your fans should be very disappointed?"

Pei Zhuxuan deeply understood the feeling of being unable to work.

Now she doesn't feel the same way.

Because of force majeure, she couldn't appear in front of fans.
Every day she can only pick jio at home or in the dormitory in a daze, this is not the life she wants.

"Whether they are disappointed or not is none of my business, I'm pretty happy anyway~"

Liu Xin'an's words full of smiles caused Pei Zhuxuan, who was in an emo state, to break the defense on the spot.

The girl was breathing heavily.

"You are disrespecting your own fans!"

"You have to take a break, it's really tiring to broadcast every day."

"Do you want to broadcast it every day?" Pei Zhuxuan froze for a moment, she seemed to think that Liu Xin'an was an artist just like her.

Artists don't need to do business in front of fans every day.

"Yeah, live streaming, but if you take a break for a while, it's very difficult to regain your previous popularity, so generally you can't stop it."

It's not that the popularity has not decreased but increased after a period of suspension, but the vast majority of anchors will not encounter such a situation.

Everyone is afraid to stop, especially after having an audience.

The big anchor takes about one day off a week, and he also belongs to this level.

"So that's the case, then how many days have you been broadcasting continuously?"

"Well, it's broadcast every day these days."

"It's time to take a break."

"Right~"

Liu Xin'an, whose ending sound rose, revealed his good mood.

Pei Zhuxuan also laughed along with them. Although the occupations are similar, in the final analysis, there is still a big difference between an anchor and an artist.

"By the way, can you tell me your account in Huaxia Live, I am very interested in the content of your live broadcast."

"Eh? Do you want to see it?"

"of course."

Pei Zhuxuan took out her mobile phone. After Liu Xin'an rejected her before, she went to study how to download Huaxia's app.

It's not that difficult, it's just a matter of preparing a Huaxia account.

She got up from the recliner: "Wait for me, I'll get the tablet."

"Oh, good."

Liu Xin'an was surprised by Pei Zhuxuan's action, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Soon, Pei Zhuxuan's voice sounded from the next door again.

"I've downloaded it! It's the app with English letters, right?"

"For verification, she specially sent the screenshot to Liu Xin'an."

"Yes, this is it."

"How do I search?"

Pei Zhuxuan was dazzled by the Chinese language that came into view after clicking on it.

Liu Xin'an also had a funny face: "It's okay to watch, but my live broadcast is all in Chinese, and you can't understand it."

"Isn't it good to get a feel for the vibe? I'm curious about vloggers."

"Okay, okay, wait for me."

Since everyone is so active, he must not take the trouble to perfuse the other party.

It can be seen that Pei Zhuxuan really put a lot of thought into it, and even prepared the account number.

"Well, just follow the order I sent you the screenshots. I sent you my ID, just copy it."

Liu Xin'an directly made a fool's tutorial and sent it to Pei Zhuxuan.

Pei Zhuxuan operated step by step according to the steps given by Liu Xin'an, and finally found Liu Xin'an's personal interface.

Because the last video was Liu Xin'an's own moving vlog, so Pei Zhuxuan saw Liu Xin'an's familiar face at a glance.

"Wow! Come out, come out, I see your face!"

"...Why does this sound so strange?"

Hearing Pei Zhuxuan's excited voice, Liu Xin'an complained in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xin'an heard his own voice in the video.

"Wow! Why are you a little different in the video than in reality?"

Hearing Pei Zhuxuan's curious question, Liu Xin'an blushed.

"Hey, generally speaking, people look fatter on camera than they do in reality."

"Well, I know, I mean it looks weird, not as uh, so natural as the real you?"

"That's for sure. This is facing the camera. Who can face the camera with a natural face."

There is still a difference between live broadcasting and recording vlogs yourself.

He can be very relaxed during the live broadcast, but he can't do it when recording the video.

It's weird, and he can't say why.

Pei Zhuxuan didn't say a word this time, because she is the one who can be very natural in front of the camera.

In the final analysis, artists and video bloggers still have a wall.

This is also the main reason why many events obviously invite artists and Internet celebrities, but Internet celebrities can always be ignored by the artists in terms of temperament.

Faced with the public opinion environment and pressure, Internet celebrities must not be compared with artists.

After clicking on two more videos, I found that I couldn't understand a single word.

Her understanding of Chinese only stops at the most basic words like "you" and "I".

So trying to understand these videos is not realistic.

"I don't understand it at all."

"Hmm, I told you that you definitely won't understand it. Instead of watching mine, you might as well watch some videos of well-known bloggers on Youtube. Do you want to be an anchor too?"

"Huh? Well, I didn't think much about it, I was just curious about this profession."

"It's nothing to be curious about. It's not much different from ordinary people. Moreover, the industry is very crowded. Your good looks are definitely more than enough to be a good-looking blogger."

It's not that Liu Xin'an is complimenting Pei Zhuxuan here, to be honest, in terms of appearance, Pei Zhuxuan's appearance is undoubtedly the type that can be played very well.

"A good-looking blogger?"

"Yes, just share some of my usual makeup experience, outfits, etc., can you sing?"

"Huh? Uh, a little bit."

"It's better to be able to sing. When the time comes to sing a song or something live, with your good looks, I don't think it's a big problem to be popular when you meet a good opportunity."

Liu Xin'an has been a video blogger and anchor for so many years, so he still has this experience.

But Pei Zhuxuan next door curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Can you only rely on your appearance to attract people?"

"Don't feel vulgar. Appearance is the initial impression of a person when they recognize another person. Beauty is your advantage. How can you not make good use of your advantage?"

Although the words were very straightforward, the words of praise also coaxed Pei Zhuxuan to smile.

Strange to say, countless people praised her for her beauty, but in most cases she just smiled politely, and then passed on.

But when Liu Xin'an complimented her on her beauty, she would uncontrollably smile from the bottom of her heart.

Maybe it's because Liu Xin'an didn't have those artist filters when he praised her?
In the heart of the other party, she is just an ordinary person Pei Zhuxuan, not the big star in Red velvet.

"What about you, did you become famous for your looks at the beginning?"

"I'm not, I only started showing my face live broadcast not long ago."

"Eh? Then why are you so angry?"

Liu Xin'an sorted out his language, then briefly summarized his experiences in the past few years, and told Pei Zhuxuan.

And Pei Zhuxuan also listened with great interest.

Time passed unknowingly while the two were talking and laughing.

(End of this chapter)