Chapter 157 She's Right

"Is there no threshold for live broadcasting?" Shi Mochizuki said lightly: "There is a threshold for live broadcasting, but the threshold for doing live broadcasting is inside. Anyone can do live broadcasting, but if they want to cash in, make money, support themselves, or even become popular, yes There are high barriers to entry, live broadcasting is a winner-takes-all industry, if you are an MCN organization, the prospects are good, but..." He stopped talking.

"I'm just a travel and food blogger with millions of followers." Xia Dai shrugged.

He is very self-aware of who he is.

"That's pretty good too." Shi Wangyue smiled slightly, her deep eyes concealed her admiration for Xia Dai.

"It's not bad." Xia Dai smiled brightly, "To tell you the truth, although I am nothing compared to you now, I am still very satisfied."

"Very good." Shi Mochizuki nodded, "Life doesn't have only one direction. We can grow as we please and dominate the world, or we can be down-to-earth and flow forever."

"Someone said something similar." Xia Dai laughed out loud, with a bold expression.

After he went to college a few years ago, he couldn't find the goal and direction of life, and he didn't have the motivation to do business.

Seeing that he was a little depressed, my sister asked him: "What do you like to do?"

He said: "I have no big ambitions in life, I just like to eat and have fun, and be happy with everyone."

If this kind of salty fish mentality is in an ordinary family, it may be complained by parents, or by relatives, friends and friends around you.

But he is lucky to have a pair of enlightened and fully supportive parents.

They never asked him for anything either.

Even if he had already stated that he didn't like to go to work and didn't want to work, they never said anything against him.

It's just that, as a boy, he doesn't study hard every day, and doesn't want to work hard. After a long time, he will start to doubt his sense of worth and want to start rethinking the meaning of life.

But after thinking about it for a while, he didn't know what to do.

After my sister listened to his thoughts, she shared with him some vlogs of high-quality internet celebrity bloggers.

He began to think about whether to combine his strengths and hobbies to create his own way of life, and explore his own value in this way.

Then, he decided to develop in the direction of self-media.

Because he is doing what he wants to do and loves to do, he also has the heart to want to do it well.

After deciding on his future career direction, he began to learn how to operate his own self-media account bit by bit. Gradually, because his content was interesting, informative, and useful, he was liked and followed by more and more fans.

Over the years, he has become a travel and food blogger with millions of fans.

On weekdays, you can live well by relying on advertising fees and live streaming.

Not to mention, he also built his own gourmet brand with his father and has his own gourmet processing factory.

Nowadays, these foods are considered to be well-known on the Internet, and they are not worried about sales, and the daily turnover is gratifying.

Shi Mochizuki looked at Xia Dai's proud and satisfied face, lowered her head, and went downstairs with a smile.

To be honest, he is arrogant by nature, and there are very few people in his life who he can look up to, let alone anyone he envies.

However, he was envious of Xia Dai.

It has nothing to do with his background, talent, appearance and so on.

Rather, Xia Dai is one of the few people he has ever seen in his life who can live in the unconditional love of his parents.

So he has lived frankly since he was a child.

Consciously mediocre, but actually has a warm light without knowing it.

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The men upstairs focus on the topic of career and study it deeply.

The topic of the women downstairs jumped from the disturbing neighbor next door to literary and artistic products.

The girl's gentle voice seemed to become full of passion because of this humid rainy day.

"I always feel that their music, literature, and merchandise all reveal this kind of soft and nuanced sense of daily life. The incision is small, very calm, and the wind is light and calm, which makes people feel comfortable and moving. Looking up at them like the sea breeze blowing Imagine the beauty in the sky and be down-to-earth."

Generally speaking, women's minds are more variable in some aspects, while men are more focused.

This is the magic of the Creator.

The rain outside the window began to fall less, and the fine raindrops fell on the fiery red pomegranate flowers in the yard, and the slightly downward-sloping petals showed an elegant demeanor.

Xie Haitang noticed the handsome young man who came downstairs wearing his son's clothes, looking as handsome as a bamboo forest, and joy appeared in his eyes: "Come over for tea when you are young."

It is a kind of joy to see the juniors you like.

Shi Wangyue smiled slightly, agreed happily, and then sat down on the sofa next to Ning Youguang.

Xie Haitang handed him a freshly poured cup of tea.

When Shi Mochizuki saw the blue tea soup in the white porcelain cup, she said regretfully, "I'm sorry, auntie, I have a bad stomach, so I can't drink green tea."

Xie Haitang paused, "Then I'll make another pot for you, Jin Junmei, Dahongpao, can you drink?"

When Mochizuki was about to respond, Ning Youguang next to him looked at him with a smile, "Mingqian Longjing, it's the hottest season in July and August, you can drink a little, it's okay."

"Oh." Shi Mochizuki immediately took a sip of tea.

Xia Dai looked at her and clicked her tongue, "I said old classmate, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still listen to what my family has to say."

Shi Mochizuki pursed her lips and smiled, "She's right."

Ning Youguang squinted at Xia Dai, "I'm a professional, of course he listens to me."

Xie Haitang looked at the children in front of him and smiled gently, "I'm eating at home at noon."

Then, she got up: "I'll go to the kitchen and have a look, you guys talk."

"Then bother."

Shi Mochizuki sat on the sofa, consciously picked up the teapot, and gracefully refilled the empty cups on the coffee table.

A delicate and three-dimensional face, hidden in the moist mist, is as handsome and dignified as an ink painting.

At this moment, Xia Rong who had finished writing in the study came out.

"Grandpa." Shi Mochizuki poured tea, stood up and bowed to him.

"The hour is over." Xia Rong raised his hand to let him sit down.

"Yes." Shi Mochizuki lifted a bag he brought from the side of the sofa, and handed it to Xia Rong with both hands, "I heard some jokes and naughty jokes in the morning, and knocked over your vase. I'm very sorry. This is what I did two days ago. The two bottles selected at Qiao's private residence, I hope to make up for your regret."

Shi Mochizuki's words fell, and the living room of Xia's residence was quiet.

Not only Xia Rong was stunned, but Ning Youguang and Xia Dai also looked at the ordinary-looking paper bag in his hand in surprise.

None of the people here expected that the contents here turned out to be private collections selected from Qiao's private house. 1314