After receiving Zhang Hao's notice, Guo Wenjie immediately called, asked about Si Xia's live broadcast location, and left her a phone number, and sent two men and one woman to come over.

......

On the South Mountain, He Changzai made a wooden house with a simple style but exquisite workmanship.

After he finished it, he always felt that this wooden house was almost something, but for a while, he couldn't think of what it was.

At this time, Song Meijuan on the side looked at the wooden house standing quietly in the mountains, and subconsciously murmured:

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow......"

He Chang listened to Song Meijuan's words, his mind flashed, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep puff.

Leaned over and picked up the axe on the ground, and began to carve it outside the wooden house, on the beams of the eaves.

In Si Xia's live broadcast room, a group of sailors suddenly exploded and discussed when they saw the scene of He Chang holding an axe and raising his hand to carve on the beams of the wooden house.

"Eh, little brother is showing, carving with an axe, playing with flowers!"

"Look, the little brother seems to be carving a dragon!"

"Little brother, you use an axe to play carving, how can those sculptors of the older generation be embarrassed!"

"I don't know if my little brother can carve a mannequin, people want to dedicate themselves to art!"

......

He Changzai naturally didn't know that he had become an Internet celebrity, touted by countless netizens, and he was still carving selflessly.

Accompanied by the flying of wood chips, a lifelike and vivid dragon is engraved on the beams of the wooden house.

Song Meijuan looked at He Changzai's amazing carving, her beautiful eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she exclaimed:

"He Chang is here, this dragon you carved is too realistic, I seem to feel like I am blinking an eye, this dragon is about to fly down and come to me!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently and said:

"It's nothing...... Let's go, let's move a bunch of tables and chairs at the foot of the mountain to the car and transport them back to the farmhouse, which is the end of today's mission!"

"Hmm!"

Song Meijuan nodded and responded.

The two of them took the tables and chairs and began to move them to the car one after another.

Si Xia filmed the scene of the two carrying things a little, turned off the camera, and moved his somewhat sore arm.

sat on a bluestone slab at the bottom of the mountain, took out his mobile phone, and opened his live broadcast room.

At this time, although the live broadcast stopped, more than half of the people inside were still discussing.

"Did you see that dragon just now, you didn't draw your eyes!"

"Upstairs, there's no culture below, I don't know what you want to express!"

"Brother to tell you, legend has it that Zhang Seng of the Liang Dynasty painted four dragons on the wall of Jinling Anle Temple, do not point the eyes, and will fly away if you say something, some people don't believe it, and call him to point it, but just point it, it flew away two, and the remaining two are still on the wall!"

"Eh, I see, what I said upstairs means that the little brother doesn't point his eyes because he is afraid that the dragon on the beam will fly away!"

"How is this possible, I feel that this thing is simply nonsense, how can the dragon engraved on the beam fly away!"

"I also express my disbelief in such ridiculous speculation!"

"Don't worry about whether the dragon can fly away, I feel that even if the dragon doesn't fly away, the little brother can be among the first-class carvers just by virtue of this exquisite carving!"

"I agree, it seems that my little brother is only in his twenties, and he can do such a good job as a carpenter, which makes me ashamed as a peer!"

......

"As long as I hold He Changzai's thighs, I will be a rich woman in the future...... By the way, the editorial department of Yueyue is coming, how did I forget about this!"

Si Xia patted his head, and immediately called the phone number left by Guo Wenjie for her, and asked:

"Editor-in-Chief Qin, are you here?"

"I'm rushing to Nanshan, you let those two people stay where they are, don't walk around!"

"Okay, Editor Qin, I'm hanging!"

After a conversation, she hung up the phone, walked to He Changzai and Song Meijuan, who were moving the last table and a few stools, and said:

"Don't move yet, the people from our Yueyue company will come over in a while, saying that they want to sign the two of you as anchors, and they will come up the mountain immediately!"

Song Meijuan was the first to speak: "Si Xia, I still have to teach, but I don't have time to be an anchor like you!"

Si Xia frowned, looked earnest, and persuaded:

"Sister Meijuan, what's so good about being a teacher, more than 3,000 a month, how can you shoot videos, you have a lot of money to be an anchor, you can easily get tens of thousands of dollars a month!"

Song Meijuan pursed her lips and said with some embarrassment:

"Si Xia, my family is not short of money!"

Si Xia suddenly remembered that when Song Meijuan was in her spare time, she had told her about the Song family in Kyoto, what a behemoth it was, and she couldn't help but sigh lightly and looked at He Changzai.

"Don't look at me, now the tourism industry in my hometown is booming, I'll occasionally help you shoot a video, but I don't have the heart to be an anchor!"

He Changzai didn't wait for Si Xia to speak, and said directly.

Si Xia thought about how often he took out 10 million at once last time, without distress, as well as the sports car he drove, and said in a low tone:

"However, I have promised the people of the company that I will keep you!"

He Changzai and Song Meijuan glanced at each other and exchanged opinions, both of which meant that they could meet people.

He Changzai waited for a while, and a tall man with glasses, and a woman with a wonderful posture and a melon seed face walked towards the group!

Si Xia had seen the photos edited by the company on the website, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and said with a smile:

"Editor-in-Chief Qin, Editor Li, Editor Meng, hello!"

For a big anchor with millions of fans like Si Xia, these editors still attach great importance to it, and they shook hands and greeted him very affectionately.

Qin Yu glanced at Song Meijuan and Si Xia, and had a plan in his heart.

First, he walked over to He Changzai, looked him up and down in shabby clothes, sat on a stool that he had not moved, looked arrogant, and said:

"Young man, our President Zhang has taken a fancy to you and wants you to sign up with our Joy Company...... How about a million a year!"

After hearing Qin Yu's words, the other two editors all had a look of confidence in their chests.

I thought that this annual salary of one million was an astronomical amount for a person in a poor mountain village.

He can help him fulfill many dreams, and he will definitely not refuse this!

He Changzai glanced at Si Xia and felt that if he refused directly, it would be too shameful for her, so he looked at Qin Yu and said:

"I'll think about it!"

As soon as Qin Yu heard this, his face changed instantly, and he said mockingly:

"Boy, Mr. Zhang took a fancy to you, and let us come all the way to sign a contract with you, which is a blessing you got from burning high incense in your last life...... There are many artists who do new media, we appreciate such a big company, and there is no shortage of you, I advise you not to be ignorant, or sign it!"

The other two editors chimed in!

"Young man, one million a year, you can buy a car and a house, if you miss this opportunity, it is estimated that you will cry and faint in the toilet when you think about it afterwards!"

"Look, I was looking for you in the mountains, and my feet were grinding out a blister, but now you are putting up a score, it's really annoying!"

"This thing is what I do, if I want to be famous, as long as I fly a little, there are countless Internet companies every minute, and they will compete to come and sign me...... Do you think you're going to care about your little company!"

He Chang stretched out his hand to guide the wooden kite at the top of the mountain, which was located in the twenty-four formations of the mountaintop, put all the stools on the table, and carried them down the mountain.

Qin Yu looked contemptuous, followed the direction of He Changzai's finger, glanced at it casually, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, staying in place, stunned!

I thought to myself, this is not the wooden kite that is hot on the whole network, or what!

wanted to apologize to He Changzai, but found that he had taken Song Meijuan away, and hurriedly led someone to chase after him.