Chapter 172: Do you need special services?
Although yesterday's sports channel report on the closure of the cold was not in prime time, it was still exciting news for the people of my hometown.
After a night, the media in Yangzhou began to broadcast the next day, up to Yangzhou Satellite TV, down to Dongyang Daily and Evening News, all of them were overjoyed, from the dull hair on the top of the head to the leather of the heel, and praised Feng Han, a young wizard of Wencheng Wude, up and down.
Even Zeng Lexin was forced to see Feng Han's handsome face when he was reading the morning newspaper, this is really a little guy who is good at creating surprises.
And the hometown TV station spared no time for Feng Han, not only broadcast the video of the sports channel, but also rushed to Coach An Xi's home overnight to interview and video.
Of course, Coach An Xi said something against his will, such as Feng Han's extraordinary talent and serious work, with a smile on his face and MMP in his heart.
Because of Feng Han's swimming talent, it has been decided that he will definitely be able to participate in the national team, and it is not difficult to win the world championship, and he is even expected to win gold and silver in the Olympic Games.
So the deputy county magistrate of Dongyang personally went to Lin'an to pick up the plane, but he didn't see Feng Han on this plane, and the team leader Luo Yong told him, "He flew alone, it seems that he went to Wucheng." ”
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Wucheng, Feng Han came, with supreme honor and popularity, but walking on the airport, there were no reporters with long guns and short guns, no enthusiastic fans, he calmly stepped off the plane, walked out of the airport, passed through the crowd of people who did not look at him, and was pulled into the car by a taxi driver.
The story contest was arranged in the Wucheng Children's Grand Theater, held in the morning and ended in the afternoon, Su Su and Xiao Nuomi were in the afternoon, Feng Han took a taxi to the children's theater and found the warm hotel next to it, they rested there at noon, but at this time they were still watching other people's performances in the theater.
"Boss, is there a room named Mei Fengchao? Feng Han asked as he entered the door.
"Oh, you're Ms. May's son, aren't you," the proprietress had obviously been prompted, "your room is 211 on the second floor, and Mr. looks a little familiar, have we seen each other somewhere?"
The proprietress didn't deliberately accosted her, Feng Han pointed to the TV behind her, "Maybe I've seen it on TV~"
"Ah, you are, you are the one who won the championship!" the proprietress said excitedly, she couldn't remember Feng Han's name, she only remembered this handsome face, and the local TV station touted him without a lower limit, as if he would be able to win the Olympic gold medal tomorrow.
Feng Han showed a charming smile, "Is that a discount for staying in the hotel?"
The proprietress hurriedly restrained her smile and said seriously, "I may have misremembered, go upstairs and turn left~"
Feng Han also put away his charming smile and smiled in vain!
On the plane, Feng Han has been reading magazines, reading "Literary Puppet", which is worthy of being a top literary magazine with sales of tens of millions, and the articles published on it are all the most important people in today's literary world, and there are young, some old, and the age level is very complete, satisfying almost all literary lovers, even if Feng Han is a young man who is deeply influenced by online literature, he can also find words in it that he can devote himself to.
So he couldn't get a good night's sleep on the plane, and Feng Han began to close his eyes and recuperate at this time, but his mind was still running, thinking about "Jurassic Park", he felt that since the scene was set in Southeast Asia, should he go there to travel and feel the customs.
Otherwise, with his narrow knowledge, I am afraid that there will be a lot of bugs, he does not want to write as academic as the original book, at least there should be no mistakes in common sense, and walking around more will also make his writing more vivid and interesting.
Thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.
In broad daylight, it can't be a special service, Feng Han asked, "What's the matter?"
"Sir, do you need that kind of service?" said a clear female voice.
Feng Han was so shocked that he almost rolled out of bed, he really didn't have that idea!
In Daxia, this kind of thing still exists, but not all areas are legal, coincidentally, in Yangzhou, the skin and meat business is legal, and the headquarters of the famous erotic magazine "Qinglou" is in Yangzhou City.
However, the opening of the green building must have a façade license, employees regularly undergo physical examinations, and occasionally have to study and attend classes, and the prescribed working hours are naturally not less, and takeaway like this kind of takeaway that changes places with one shot is still cracked down by the law, although this plane has not yet given birth to Aizi, but there are many other ancient traditional viruses, cheap and cheap, and there are still risks.
Of course, whether it is dangerous or not, Feng Han will not accept the temptation.
"No, thank you. Feng Han said righteously.
However, the other party still didn't give up, I don't know if he had seen his true face in advance, and felt that this deal was cost-effective even if he didn't charge money.
"Big brother, think about it again, I'm very beautiful, and it's not expensive~"
Wow, this voice sounds quite sweet, otherwise, look what it looks like!
Feng Han sat up from the bed, took two steps and hesitated, what if it was the police's fishing law enforcement!
It's not a big hotel, it's a street hotel, I feel that the boss is not very able to cover it, in case I am caught, I can't call the city lord's sister to save myself, what a shame!
Eh, there are cat's eyes, Feng Han quietly went over and said, "You let me see what you look like?"
If she doesn't look good, let her go, if she looks good, she has to let her go, do you still have to call her in to persuade her to be good, he doesn't have the feelings of all sentient beings, and he is not very confident about his concentration.
Feng Han took a closer look, but from the cat's eye, he only saw a palm blocking the front, and the special attendant outside said delicately, "Don't let me see it, there will be no mystery when I see it~"
Feng Han saw that the palm was quite beautiful, the hand was beautiful, the voice was beautiful, it seemed to be really beautiful, Feng Han turned around in pain, and said righteously, "You go, I really don't need it!"
"Okay?" the girl asked.
"It's really not good!" Feng Han said resolutely.
"Alright!" Mei Fengchao said.
Feng Han's head buzzed, this is, my mother's voice!
He hurriedly opened the door, only to see that the first one to bear the burden was his mother Mei Fengchao, she patted her son's shoulder and said with satisfaction, "Well, yes, the will is very strong!"
"Mom, you, what's this?"
Feng Han pulled the girl and said, "Teacher Mi, let me introduce you, this is ......"
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
The two spoke in unison, and then they all agreed.
"He's your son?"
"Is this Mr. Mi?"
Mei Fengchao looked at her son, and then at Teacher Xiaomi, "Do you know each other?"
Feng Han smiled, "I've eaten her popsicles. ”
Mi Li said embarrassedly, "He once gave me a children's literary book." ”