The beautiful reporter, who has always been accustomed to being on top, was suddenly embarrassed.

Wu Tao broke his identity as the top student in the high school entrance examination, not to show off in front of the other party, but to fight back to the point.

As a journalist, you can't even figure out the identity of the interviewee, so what professionalism is there?

With both hands in his pockets, Wu Tao noticed the name on the other party's badge, intern reporter: Yan Fei.

In fact, Yan Fei didn't have much interest in going to the countryside to interview at all.

As a journalist, who doesn't want to make a big news? Influential, eye-catching, and controversial, as long as they occupy one article, they can make their worth rise.

This is utilitarian and realistic for Yan Fei, who has just graduated from internship.

As for the interviews in the countryside, they are nothing more than the of the family's shortcomings and getting rich and building roads, which are trivial and complicated, and there is no news at all.

But who would have thought that as soon as he arrived in the countryside, he would meet an opponent! And the other party was only a half-college middle school student.

Yan Fei subconsciously straightened her chest, hum, how can Miss Ben be looked down upon by your little kid.

So he smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming, "I'm sorry, Wu Tao, this is our mistake, please forgive me." ”

Yan Yan looked at Wu Tao with a stupid face, and the meaning was self-evident: 'I am a woman, I apologize, what can you do except forgive me?'

However, Wu Tao didn't react, to be precise, he fell into deep thought.

The name Yan Fei reminded him of a variety show host in the provincial station in his previous life. It's just that the starry light of that person doesn't match the chick in front of him at all.

patiently looked at it again, and only then did he vaguely find a hint between his eyebrows.

"Are you Yan Fei?"

Yan Fei heard the familiar flavor in this tone: "You know me?"

Wu Tao came back to his senses and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Yan Fei couldn't help but knot, and the camisole under the neckline was undulating and unflattening, "Then can you be interviewed?"

Wu Tao shrugged, "You can do it at any time." ”

"Shouldn't you change your clothes?" Yan Fei glanced professionally at his clothes, T-shirts, shorts, fluffy calves, and dragging-on sandals.

Soil, the scum of the soil, can't bear it!

"Isn't that exactly what you expected? The image of a farmer who made a fortune. ”

"You!" Yan Fei held his breath in his chest, unable to go up or down.

Until someone said a fair word: "Tao, you just go and change your clothes, didn't I just buy a body for you?"

An Rong came to relieve the siege, Wu Tao naturally couldn't help but give her face, and went without saying a word.

"You're his girlfriend?"

"Count, right!" An Rong bit her lower lip and plucked up her courage to say. The woman in front of her made her subconsciously a little wary.

Yan Fei's arrogance suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't see that inconspicuous boy had such a beautiful girlfriend.

After a while, Yan Fei took the photographer to find a good perspective in the vineyard in front of the door and began the interview.

"Can you tell us a little bit about the idea for this farmhouse and your motivation?"

"The idea is simple, it's to sell the grapes at home. ”

"But you can sell it on the market, why did you think of this way?"

"My grapes are big and sweet, and the quality is so good, that when they are in the market, they can't be sold at a good price, so I can only think of other ways. ”

Yan Fei pursed her lips, feeling that this answer was a bit unatmospheric, and it had nothing to do with the rural prosperity and well-off plan, and it didn't meet expectations. So tell the photographer to pause, and then start communicating, can you say that......

In fact, it's not that Wu Tao can't speak, but that he did it on purpose.

If the other party came over a few days earlier, when the increase in passenger flow was still unclear, he might have cooperated hard and promoted it by the way.

But now, the number of visitors is stable at more than 200 and is slowly rising.

So no matter what he says, as long as it is on the news, the advertising effect will be enough.

On the other hand, he didn't want to portray the farmhouse too temptingly, lest the whole city and the countryside rush to follow suit. When the time comes, a large number of people will definitely die and lose a lot of money. After all, the size of the farmhouse market is very limited these days.

Listening to the pleasant voice of the famous host in the future, and smelling the body fragrance emanating from the other party, Wu Tao nodded frequently, saying this is not a big deal, and it will not cause excessive publicity.

So the interview continued.

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"Why do you think the farmhouse attracts so many guests?"

"I think it's the people who live in the city, the long-standing desire for rural life, a kind of physical and mental return. Tao Yuanming, a poet of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, once said that picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely, I think each of us has such a beautiful expectation in our hearts. In addition, my family's vineyard is professionally tended by my parents, and you can't see such a beautiful vineyard in the countryside. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Yan Fei, he was so confident!

Yan Feimei's eyes lifted, this answer was not from her instructions, but it was a good answer.

At the end of the interview, Wu Tao pulled the photographer and exchanged location skills. For his own vineyards, he knows best from which angle to shoot to achieve the best results.

If you take a beautiful picture of the vineyard and broadcast it on the news, it is a free advertisement, and naturally you have to serve a snack.

The photographer followed his instructions to shoot and quickly completed the task.

Sending off the reporter and returning to the drink stall, he found that Black Egg always looked at home absentmindedly.

Touching the principles of economics, I slapped him and said: "Work hard, don't be absent-minded!"

Black Egg turned his head, silently choked back tears, and continued to boil the soda without saying a word. Wu Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, and mentioned: "Brother, Aunt Hua came back just now, and she seems to be crying......

Wu Tao looked at the black egg again, isn't it, the mother and son are heart-to-heart! Even the black egg cried.

Aunt Hua came back and went home directly, but she didn't go into the vineyard to work, there must be something going on.

So he put down the book, rubbed the black egg's hair kindly, and said, "I'll go and see, don't worry, it's okay." ”

Pushing open the hidden courtyard door, Wu Tao called Aunt Hua twice, but no one answered. Except for the sound of chickens and ducks, and the whirring of the big black, there was no human voice in the yard.

Since the opening of the vineyard, Da Hei has been locked in Aunt Hua's house, so as not to frighten the guests and have a bad impact.

Suddenly, Wu Tao's heart tightened: 'Aunt Hua won't encounter anything, can't you think about it?'

As soon as he thought of this, he rushed into the hall in three steps and two steps, and turned into the bedroom. Aunt Hua was holding the photo of the black dad, silently crying at the head of the bed.

Fortunately, it's okay! Wu Tao let out a sigh of relief: "Aunt Hua, is Director Ma of the guest house embarrassed you, or is he taking advantage of you?" Say it, and we will help you support you. ”

This sounds very hard, but in Aunt Hua's eyes, she can't get rid of her childishness.

With a sneer, Aunt Hua wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Ma Guochao's bastard deducted half a year's salary......"

This loss is actually not a big deal for the current Aunt Hua. It's just that there is no man in the family, and there is a lack of spiritual support. But whenever you are wronged, it will be infinitely magnified.

"I'll settle this matter for you! or soon, that bastard will kneel before you and confess!"