The black front turned around the corner and moved slowly at a speed of about 20 yards. The sunroof of the second car opens, and the head of a young man in a black coat is replaced by a camera.

At the moment when the front of the car appeared, the horse struggled and raised his hand, and the gongs and drums at the entrance of the village were noisy.

Accompanied by Wang Songrui and his wife, Ma Zhan walked in the center and slowly greeted him.

The car slowly stopped, Song Jiangtao walked out of the car, his face was full of spring breeze smiles, his fat big hands were clasped together with Ma Zhan, and he shouted Ma Village Chief in his mouth.

Xu is because of the camera, Song Jiangtao's title has changed, just like that time with that group of children, living like another person, a pure positive example, no temper to speak.

Ma Zhan's face changed slightly, and then he replied: "Director Song." ”

Ma Zhan felt comfortable, the big man didn't call his name a few years ago, and only occasionally called a pony, in the words of their village, "a cow." ”

Ma Zhan held his hand, and the two walked side by side towards the village.

"It's well arranged, no wonder Xiao Wang gave me a packing ticket. ”

A weak voice came into Ma Zhan's ears, is this a compliment? With a sigh of relief in his heart, he whispered enthusiastically: "Director Song and the school are the nobles of our village, this is our etiquette, and our village treats nobles like this. ”

Ma Zhan didn't want to say those simple truths, but the truth was like that, Song Jiangtao brought a lot of money to Honghai Village no matter what, even if there were a lot of kickbacks and face projects.

Two million in five years is a real benefit, how to say that he struggles as the biggest beneficiary in the interest chain, he should be treated with the best appearance.

Song Jiangtao's warm hand patted the back of his hand, and then let go.

He raised his hand slightly, waved his arm, and greeted a group of old people and children.

At the request of Ma Zhan, a group of children obediently kept shouting to welcome Uncle Song and other words. Led by Ma Guicai, accompanied by Rao Qingsnake and other old people, they warmly greeted Song Jiangtao at the gate of the village.

Standing aside and following Ma Struggle, he only felt that this posture was like the appearance of the city leaders inspecting, and the villagers did not deliberately dress up, which was his final request, if it was too pretentious according to the requirements of the old village chief.

A group of first-year students, under the arrangement of Wang Songrui and his wife, were far away in various sketching places, and he waved his hand until the cameraman took many photos.

"Director Song, let's sit in the house and eat first. The old people said they wanted to chat with you and drink two glasses of wine with you......" Ma Zhan said slowly in front of the camera, slightly hunched over.

Song Jiangtao nodded, holding an old man in his left hand and a child in his right hand.

To say that last time it was Ma Struggle who could arrange for him not to know, this time he really knows everything.

The group sat on a large round table, several old people were pressed on top, and he just sat next to the old man, followed by Wang Songrui and his wife, and Ma Struggle was at the end.

The whole shooting lasted about fifteen minutes, and only after the cameraman nodded did Song Jiangtao ease his somewhat stiff smile.

He changed his tone, nodded to the big China who was handed to the table by Ma Struggle, and said with a smile: "I haven't been here for a long time, but you still have the intimacy of your hometown, and I also came from the countryside......"

"Sit down and eat, shoot well, just feel free. ”

"Come on, let's toast Director Song with a ......"

The atmosphere eased down, and more than ten people at a round table revolved around Song Jiangtao, for fear that any dish that did not taste right would cause the ancestor to be dissatisfied.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the end of the two-hour dinner, Song Jiangtao's face was slightly red, and he whispered to Wang Songrui beside him with a big belly.

Wang Songrui nodded slightly, and the big stone in his heart fell. He waved to Ma Zhan with the key, and then pulled him to run quickly to the side of the car.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

"This is done, you have to go through the last procedure, you tell the old man not to go, those who are blushing quickly let them wash it or find some women's cosmetics to cover it up a little. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll do it. Ma Zhan, whose face was also red, responded continuously.

Seeing Ma Struggling to leave, he hurriedly walked to the front of the car, took out the document bag in the car, and then took out a KT board from the trunk, with two lines of words written on it, one large and one small.

"The mutual support project between Sanzheng Art Academy and Honghai Village was officially completed! Actively respond to the call of the state and strengthen the ......"

Wang Songrui, who just glanced at it, lost interest. He found Song Jiangtao with a KT board and bag, and then took him to the selected place.

"Director Song, this place is the most suitable place to shoot this record, with good light, good scenery and rich background culture. ”

"It's pretty good, it's a big change, that's the pony's hotel? Have you seen it, can it meet the requirements?"

"Yes, Director Song, a new three-star standard. Equipped with air conditioning, toilets, and other facilities, students will no longer be crowded in private houses. ”

"That's good, you have to refuse to be corrupt, you can't be the same as Zou Zihou, we are all from the countryside, and there are some things that have no chance to turn over. ”

"Director Song, I, Wang Songrui, you still don't feel at ease!"

……

The group of students in the bus watched with blank eyes, they saw a lot of such scenes, and felt that Song Jiangtao was the number one in the school. But after seeing that the young man who had changed today, who looked like the village chief and was only a few years older than them, was also so fickle, he silently lowered Song Jiangtao's score a little.

"Damn, it's really a bit of a back, as soon as we leave, this broken hotel will be built. ”

"Come on, don't our seniors also live in those rooms, isn't the school intranet announced, actively respond to the call of the country, and achieve common development, aren't we just guinea pigs." ”

"Don't don't, don't be, if you want me to say, you have to blame Zou Zihou for finding such a place where there is nothing. ”

……

The group was asked by the photographer to stand in a row, Ma Zhan and Song Jiangtao stood side by side in the center, Ma Guicai, Rao Qingshe, Wang Songrui and his wife stood on both sides, and a KT board was held by four people across their chests.

Under the shouts of the photographer, several strings of flashes sounded, and the picture was constantly frozen.

For several minutes, just when Ma Zhan's eyes were flashing blind, the shooting was finally completed.

"Pony, the logistics are left to you, don't go wrong, especially the hygiene, food, and safety of the students. Song Jiangtao said lightly, and made a slight move towards Wang Songrui with his right hand.

"Director Song, don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will do my best. ”