Chapter 199 Photography Report of the Master of Cultivation Manor

Uncle Chen, I'm just back and I'm about to take a break. Are you in trouble?" Comrade Chen was already very familiar with him. The tone between Jiahua and him became more and more casual.

"When I was on the mountain just now, I saw that it was your car coming up. I'm getting off now." Old Chen was not polite. After sitting down, he poured a cup of tea and drank it all in one go.

Fortunately, when Jiahua made tea, in addition to a dedicated cup, there were several tea cups next to it. Otherwise, he would not dare to let Lao Chen notify him to drink it if he had the chance.

"On the mountain? What are you doing on the mountain?" Jiahua felt strange now. Lao Chen's orchard mountain is not in the direction of the manor. He rarely comes here usually.

"Aren't there a lot of migratory birds coming in the manor? The TV station is coming to report again. When you came here in the morning, you were not here. I had to take them around the mountain." After sitting for a while, Old Chen took a breath and said slowly.

"I'm here to report it again. This is good. I'll promote it more. Our business is good!" When I heard that it was such a good thing. Jiahua was also very good.

After all, it is just the oral communication between the Internet and customers. The manor and tree village are still very low-profile. Because they are not as rich as those well-known scenic spots, they can place advertisements on various media. All the time, the manor and its farm business are ups and downs. They can't even find beds during peak seasons. But they are usually deserted. "Yes, but I have some of these reporters today." Old Chen shook his head and said with a serious face.

"Huh!" Jiahua became interested now. He quickly asked, "What's wrong with it?"

Recently, it’s time to be bored. If you encounter something fun, it’s also a good pastime.

"They speak for the benefits!" Old Chen slapped and said angrily: "I actually want to count the number of times when the city radio station came last year. We beat each other with a meal. The hearts of this group of people are too dark."

As soon as he saw Old Chen's gesture, Jiahua understood why Chen felt something was wrong and dared to ask for 5oo when he spoke. He really didn't regard money as money.

Jiahua also understands that some reporters go to grassroots interviews. Red envelopes are a must. But they can also look at the place. If it is a large enterprise, three or five thousand is not a problem. Sometimes it is possible to report important points of tens of thousands. Now, I dare to drive 5oo when I come to the countryside. I really think this is an ATM.

"Then let him shoot the 5oo dollar or not, we can do an advertisement in the evening newspaper once." Jiahua waved his hand and said.

The service quality here is not good, the fees are high, and we can't afford it." Old Chen became more and more worried when he heard Jiahua's words.

That's right. It seems that Lao Chen is more experienced in notifying the struggle and has a more comprehensive problem. It seems that he has found another way. Otherwise, this size will be a problem.

"Where are they from? Which TV station?" Jiahua's fingers tapped on the chair and asked Lao Chen. "I forgot what kind of columns of the provincial TV station. Anyway, it was brought by the people from the county propaganda department. Because the documents were complete, I agreed to them come in and shoot." Lao Chen recalled for a moment and then replied.

Since government officials are taking them, they probably are not liars. But these robbers are even more abominable. Taking advantage of some of their rights at hand, they are even more unscrupulous than officials in the old society. If they change to another party, the local villagers will pay the money obediently. But don’t think they can get a little advantage on their own territory.

"Uncle Chen, it's okay. Leave the matter to me. Not only will I spend a penny, I also want him to broadcast the report in full." After thinking clearly, Jiahua comforted Lao Chen and said.

After hearing Jiahua's promise, Old Chen was happy. He knew that there would be basically no suspense in the matter. After experiencing some things, Chen knew very well that Jiahua had a very deep background. It would be best for him to come forward.

Old Chen also knew that if Jiahua came forward, he would probably spend money to buy a safe thing. Otherwise, it would be a distortion of the report. The tree's farmhouse might be destroyed. Even if it is remedy, it will be useless.

Jiahua took out the phone and the boss called.

"Brother, do you know the people from the provincial TV tower? You must be able to make the decision." There would be no too much talk and politeness between the two brothers, Jiahua told the matter directly.

The class is just in time to get bored

"Where can I use advertisements in my current business?" Jiahua smiled proudly and said: "Today, an interview team from a provincial TV station came to shoot. But the opening was a bit big. I don't want to give money. I'm worried that they will make trouble."

"Oh. So, I said." The boss was there and said: "

Director Wei of our TV program center phone number. Other matters are in charge."

"Thank you, brother. I'm dead." Jiahua naturally felt relieved after hearing that the boss took over the matter.

"It's done!" Hang up the phone. Jiahua waved his fist and said to the old man.

"Is this done?" Seeing Jiahua just saying a few words on the phone, she said lightly that the matter was done. Old Chen still felt that it was very unreal.

"It's okay. Uncle Chen said there will be no problem if he's done." Jiahua saw Old Chen's concern and comforted him. Then he remembered a question and asked, "Oh. By the way, when will those reporters go back?"

"They will take some shots close tomorrow morning and noon tomorrow." After hearing Jiahua's comfort, Lao Chen felt a little relieved.

"That's it. You don't need to arrange dinner for you. As for accommodation, let them spend money to stay in the farmhouse by themselves. Don't save them money." Jia stroked her chin with her hands and thought for a while.

"Isn't it good?" Comrade Chen was shocked by Jiahua's bold thoughts. He asked nervously: "Isn't this going to end all of them?"

"It's okay. They should be calling them on the head in a while. Since they dare to come here to blackmail, they will have the awareness of meeting the iron plate." Jiahua waved his hand and said expressionlessly.

The reason for the TV station reporting team was settled. Old Chen didn't go up to serve the old men. Instead, he had a sense of drinking tea with Jiahua here and basked in the sun.

Huang Wei is the leader of this report team. Once, after seeing photos of Shu Village and Zhiyuan Villa online, it was very valuable to report. It happened that he had a column that was very suitable for broadcasting these rural scenery. So he led the team to shoot.

Originally, there were always some unspoken rules for reporting news. There was no need to mention the tricks. There were more or less red envelopes. However, when he saw that Comrade Chen was just a local bun, he also had the mentality of bullying honest people.

After entering the manor, not only did the owner of the manor not come forward, but even the manager who came forward ignored him. This made him even more angry. Therefore, he raised the so-called red envelope to a sky-high price of O blocks. He wanted to make things difficult for these people.

Just as he was thinking about his cell phone ringing when he was having a game meal tonight.

call.

"Who? Are you old now? I can't remember my number anymore? I'm Wei Qing!" A majestic voice came from the receiver of the phone, which suddenly woke Huang Wei up.

"Hello, Director Wei. I was filming just now. I didn't notice it." Huang Wei was quite clever and made an excuse in a moment.

"Did you go to Shu Village below Tianzhou County to collect folk songs today?" Director Wei's voice was as majestic as during the meeting. Huang Wei was fully focused.

"Yes. Director. Do you know everything?" Huang Wei felt a secret joy in his heart. The director was able to pay attention to his whereabouts. It means he valued himself very much. It seemed that he would be promoted soon or transferred to a more important department to be responsible.

No, don’t say it. Huang Wei is an optimistic person. But after a while, he thought of a lot of beautiful things in his heart.

"I don't care about doing things elsewhere. But in Shu Village, you'd better put away your style in other places. Director Wei's voice was still stable. But the meaning expressed in it flowed through Huang Wei's heart like a cold current.

Although Huang Wei stuttered a little, his reaction was still very quick.

"Well. It's good that you have this idea." Wei Qing, who was beside him, hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound in the phone receiver, Huang Wei couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought about it. It took only a place like this. After just how long the director called and warned himself not to ask for red envelopes.

There are people in this Shu Village or this Zhiyuan Villa that he cannot afford to offend. It seems that he is playing the iron. At this time, he is already in a difficult position. Naturally, he cannot leave Shu Village just like this. Instead, he must do his best to report it well.

Only in this way can people not care too much about themselves. After all, big people have to be busy with a lot of things every day. You will not be unable to get along with yourself, a little person, right?

Seeing that Huang Wei's face was a little bad, one of his subordinate photographers asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Huang Wei waved his hand and said: Today's shooting must be perfect."

Huang Wei's eyes were set on the building that was looming in the willow forest. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.

ps: Writing is a bit messy. Don’t slap in the face
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