Chapter 377: Murong Longyang has made a fortune

"Get rich, get rich!" a high-pitched female voice rang out at the sign-in desk at the door of the conference room. Silence out the noise. Suddenly, the people in the corridor inside and outside the door were silent. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the maker of the sound. Everyone looked at this loud girl curiously. After all, everyone is in the same circle, and of course they are quite familiar, whether it is a reporter from China or a foreign reporter, they can all know the off-site host of this CCTV news channel. CCTV's top ten beautiful hosts, she is the most famous among these reporters.

To be a journalist, especially a journalist who can come here, is a high-quality person, because as a journalist, he has a steady mentality and a calm attitude that is not shocked when encountering problems. Especially when you are a host or a CCTV host, if you don't have this heat, you won't be able to run for the host.

What was it that made this beautiful reporter so excited that she gave up her steadiness as a reporter.

Murong Longyang is 26 years old this year, has been working for almost three years, and is a well-known host and a bold reporter in the news industry. Two years ago, it was reported that the ceremony of the return of the Indonesian evacuation hero ship was reported. Last year, Shanxi black coal kiln unannounced visit series of tracking news. The exposure of the underground production plant of poison capsules, and the exposure of three-way poisoned milk. Some time ago, there were a series of reports on the incident in northern Xinjiang. Yesterday's news report on the Wenchuan disaster area. Today, he appeared again in Nanping to follow the chief's inspection team for an interview.

Murong Longyang has the chivalry of those foreign war correspondents, who are not afraid of death, dare to fight, and dare to fight against evil. As for why he was still reporting in Wenchuan yesterday, he went to Nanping early this morning to follow the leaders for an interview! In addition to Nanping TV, the Wenchuan disaster area is also CCTV. Other media outlets are not allowed to go in to shoot interviews.

Martial law was imposed in the affected areas. CCTV Murong Longyang is the only group of reporters other than Nanping TV. The reason why I was able to run from Wenchuan, 1,500 kilometers away, to Nanping overnight, is in a word: there are people above my sister. There is indeed someone, that is Xiang Ming, an old acquaintance, if it weren't for Xiang Ming's nod, it would be strange that she could go to the Wenchuan disaster area to interview in China and the West, because the former went to the space force, a high-level secret matter, of course, not everyone can come in for an interview. Murong Longyang followed the action of the Xuantian No. 1 ship, which was the headquarters of the earthquake relief. In other words, she follows the chief wherever he goes.

Nothing is as big as the affairs of the leaders, isn't it? As the CCTV of the Dragon Country, the mouthpiece of the Party, and the highest media of the Dragon Country, all the propaganda is for the leadership, isn't it?

Murong Longyang saw everyone looking at him curiously, and suddenly realized that she had lost her temper.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, the excitement was too much. Have you seen the gifts?"

"Long Yang, if you came out late, we would have taken it away a long time ago. Did you see it, many people didn't ask for it, and some people dismantled it, as long as the dried fruit, most of them didn't ask for it, and threw it on the table over there!" said a male reporter who was familiar with Murong Longyang.

"Oh. I saw it, haha, they're really losers. There are no beads in the eyes, and you don't know the goods, haha, you won't lose it too!" Murong Longyang looked at the male reporter.

"Uh, Nanping's stone clamp longan is good, it's a specialty here, I'll keep it, and we'll hand over the rest to the waiters!

"Oh, how good it would be for me if you don't want it!" Murong Long stomped his feet angrily.

"What do you want these for, beef jerky is wrapped in taro leaves, can you eat it? That big glass bottle, I don't know what kind of drink it is, it won't be poisonous, right? That little dried radish, it's too small, and it's not enough to eat breakfast as a pickle. The bag of straw paper wrapped tea is the local cloud tea, when we came in the afternoon, we bought several packs in the city, it was cheap, 10 yuan a pack. It also comes with vacuum plastic packaging! It doesn't matter if you want this tea leaf or not!" the male reporter explained.

"Hehe, okay, since it's all lost, there's nothing to say. Hey, if you don't want it, give it to me, haha, I'll invite you to a French dinner and take out karaoke!" Murong was already speechless at the reporter, and he didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned around and said loudly to the more than 30 people behind him.

"Okay, Murong's decision is really wise. I support you, and I'll give it to you when I get it!" said a male journalist. Murong Longyang is a big beauty and one of the gold medal hosts, and of course the reporters of those local stations are stammering and envious. Pleasing the beauty is a must. Besides, if you give her a gift, wouldn't it be dinner with her, plus singing on the same stage? Although the number of participants is a bit large, I am also very satisfied, and French food is not cheap!

The people behind responded to Murong Longyang's proposal one after another. Those foreigners don't buy Murong Longyang's account, and the things sent by the host don't have the habit of opening them on the spot. There is no custom of passing it on, and even if the host gives them a piece of shit, they must take it with them. Collecting souvenirs is a hobby for those foreign journalists, and it is also a capital to show off.

Of course, some people from the Dragon Kingdom will not give Murong Longyang, because they are too shrewd, seeing this big beauty and reporter who is above the top and high, they are so willing to spend money to ask for these gifts, and these gifts given by Nanping may really be extraordinary.

"Hahaha, thank you, find a French restaurant in Nanping tomorrow night, I invite you!" Murong Longyang said to the person who gave the gift every time he received a gift.

The waiter at the Central General Office next to him only rolled his eyes. This girl was born, and Cheng Biting Jin came out halfway and cut off her beard. The gifts that these reporters don't want are worth a lot, and they have to be recycled and handed over to the office.

But these waiters just dare to be angry and dare not speak, the gift itself is for the reporters, and the transfer between the reporters is their business, and they can't interfere. As for the recycled gifts, this matter cannot be said, and the reason is a bit inauthentic. Originally, it should have been returned to Nanping City. Now the Central Office can be regarded as a truncated beard.

The Central Office is cut off, and Murong Longyang is also cut off, 50 laughs and 100 steps, everyone is each other. However, Murong Longyang's methods are clever, and the Central Office is picking up rags.

Finally, the last person signed in, received the meal ticket, and left. Murong Longyang's smile trembled. I received a total of 20 gifts, which is a lot. We have to find someone to help get it back. Murong Longyang took out the phone and called his team members. After making the call, I hurriedly opened the small sack containing the gift.

Sort out the contents of the small sack. First of all, the big glass bottle was taken out and put aside, then the small radish was put in a bunch, and the tea leaves were put aside, as for the rest of the small-hemp-bag, Murong Longyang didn't take it out, and put it aside first. In a few minutes, Murong Longyang sorted it, and then put together the three small sacks of things into two small sacks. Vacate a small-linen-sack. In this way, the small-sacks containing 20 gifts freed up seven empty small-sacks. Leave one for small old white dried (ginseng), and leave the rest for a sack, all in large glass bottles.

Waiting for his driver and two photographers to arrive, Murong Longyang had already packed all his things.

"Where are you putting these things of mine in the live broadcast car, hehe, I made a fortune tonight, haha, you didn't lose your gifts, right?"

"Sister Yang, I didn't lose mine, you also know that I am just a driver, I usually have no benefits, and I don't have many opportunities to get gifts, so I stayed!" The driver, Lao Jin, is a middle-aged man who is very honest.

"Sister Yang, I didn't lose it, hehe, last time I went to Northern Xinjiang with you, I got a small bottle of juice, this juice is very valuable, hehe didn't expect that this time we came here to be worth it, and gave such a big bottle, I asked before, last time each person had a bottle of 200 ml of juice, at least more than a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, this time it was 1000 ml, that was not 5 bottles of 82-year-old Lafite, my God, just now I was happy to death!"

"Haha, I'm the same as Du Ge (the chief photographer), we are both reporters who participated in the Northern Xinjiang operation last time. There's something for everyone. Hehe, we're really rich. Hahaha!"

"Shhhhhhhhh Just know, you see what I've got!" Murong hurriedly asked everyone to be quiet, the wall has ears!

"No, Sister Yang, you got all this. I'm dizzy!" Lao Du was dumbfounded.

"Sister Yang, how did you get it, admire!" the deputy photographer Lei poured.

"Xiao Du, Xiao Bai, what are you talking about, is the gift we received very valuable?" asked Lao Jin.

"It's not worth a lot of money, it's just too valuable, one of these gifts can buy two Brilliance BMWs, do you say it's worth it!" Xiao Du glanced at Lao Jin.

"Ah, it's so valuable, ah, then I'll put it away quickly! The province was stolen! I'll be on duty in the live broadcast car tonight!" Lao Jin also became nervous when he knew the value of the gift.

"Let's go, hurry up and help me get the live broadcast car. We've got to go to dinner later!"

As soon as Murong Longyang spoke, everyone left with a few bags each.

Leaving a few stunned waiters: Why are they so clear about the value of these gifts? That beautiful host didn't instantly become a million-level rich woman.