"Phew... is it over?"
Being in front of the camera really made Liu Xin'an uncomfortable.
Finally, the shooting for today's lunch was over, and the only thing that gave him any enjoyment was the truly authentic Chinese food he had eaten.
As a food blogger, Snow Cat's culinary skills were certainly not to be underestimated.
Even though he ate a dish whose name he could hardly remember, it was genuinely delicious.
He had a good two small bowls of rice.
After confirming that no shots were missed, Snow Cat turned off all the cameras and also sat down in front of Liu Xin'an with a bowl of rice.
"You've worked hard, you seemed so stiff, no different from the award ceremony last year, huh?"
"That's for sure, I'm still not used to this style of shooting... old social anxiety kicking in."
Without the camera, Liu Xin'an was somewhat more at ease, and he joked cheerfully.
"When I finish editing the video, I'll send it to you. Posting it as a joint submission is fine, right?"