As the opening ceremony of the citrus cultural festival is getting closer and closer, Zhang Qingyun's work is getting busier and busier.

The county Standing Committee team basically ran here every day, and the deputy mayor of the city Gao also came to inspect, Zhang Qingyun was very busy, and now the whole town is revolving around the citrus festival for the whole month.

"Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang! Secretary Huang wants you to go right away! In the evening, as soon as Zhang Qingyun returned to the room and was about to rest, Zhou Chuanfang's voice came from outside the door.

"Huh? Secretary Huang came to Yuequan so late? Where is it? Zhang Qingyun opened the door and said while buttoning his clothes.

"It's in the town office!" Zhang Qingyun sighed, cleaned up briefly, and walked downstairs quickly.

As soon as he entered the office door, Zhang Qingyun saw Huang Songshan sitting on a chair in the middle, and there was a person sitting next to him, aged more than 40 years old, with a straight waist, very imposing between his eyebrows, and the key was that his eyes were very focused.

"Secretary Huang is good!"

Huang Songshan smiled at him and beckoned, "Come, come." Let me introduce, this is Mr. Wang Feng, a reporter from Jiangnan TV, Mr. Wang, and this is Zhang Qingyun, Secretary of the Yuequan Party Committee. Young! We are the youngest party secretary in Yongping. ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled at Wang Feng in a friendly manner, and was about to reach out to shake it with the other party, but met the other party's eagle-like eyes, Zhang Qingyun's heart fluttered, feeling a sudden pressure, he couldn't breathe, he frowned, this person didn't look like a reporter.

"Qingyun! Mr. Wang will hand it over to you, and I will receive you to arrange! In the past few days, you will take him around, go around, and find out the situation! Huang Songshan didn't notice Zhang Qingyun's strange appearance, took a sip of tea, and said casually.

Zhang Qingyun bit his lip and nodded. There is some drumming in my heart, Jiangnan TV is a provincial station and is very famous in the country, and it is understandable that Huang Songshan attaches so much importance to it. But this Wang Feng doesn't look like a reporter no matter how he looks, could it be that there is something else inside?

When the secretary came, Zhang Qingyun was not allowed to mumble in his heart, and then he would inevitably report to Huang Songshan on the current work progress. At present, all aspects are going smoothly, Huang Songshan is also relatively satisfied, and there are outsiders present, and the lecture is also exempted, and he will return to Yongping after drinking tea for a while.

"Director Zhou! Immediately go to the Red Star Hotel to open a suite and arrange for Reporter Wang to stay. Sending Huang Songshan away, Zhang Qingyun stopped Zhou Chuanfangdao. This person's origin is unknown, and Zhang Qingyun is ready to stay away.

"Don't! Secretary Zhang, don't be specialized, we reporters don't pay so much attention to it, just arrange a house for me with the town government axe. Wang Feng said before Zhou Chuanfang spoke.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, turned sideways, and vaguely saw that Wang Feng's jacket was Armani at close range, although there was no logo, but this Armani Zhang Qingyun had seen it in his previous life, and now that the 20th century has just passed, this should still be a new model.

For a while, he was even more suspicious in his heart, Jiangnan TV reporter, although his social status is not low, but a jacket worth tens of thousands of yuan should be too luxurious. And the reporter wears such a high-end brand, and the impact is not good, this Wang Feng is definitely an impostor.

What does this person mean by coming to the moon? With his identity, can he come over openly, and can he use disguise to borrow a reporter's skin? For a while, Zhang Qingyun couldn't figure it out.

"So be it! Let's arrange for Mr. Wang to live in Secretary Jin's room! Zhang Qingyun commanded, turned his head to Wang Feng and smiled: "It's next to my room." Since he couldn't hide, Zhang Qingyun simply got closer and wanted to see what kind of drama this guy wanted to sing.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Zhang Qingyun got up and went to work, and only returned to the room at noon, but saw Wang Feng sitting on the sofa in his room reading the newspaper.

"Secretary Zhang, you're not authentic! Secretary Huang wanted you to take me around, but you ran around by yourself and left me at home. Could it be that what citrus festival you are doing is afraid that the media will not be exposed? Wang Feng put down the newspaper and said lightly.

Zhang Qingyun smiled indifferently and said: "What we are engaged in is the eyeball economy, and what we are afraid of is that you will not be exposed." But now that the citrus festival is still being prepared, the show hasn't been staged, so you can rest for a few days. Besides, aren't your colleagues here yet? If you don't have any photographic equipment, how do you expose it? ”

Wang Feng laughed, squinted at Zhang Qingyun, his eyes were very focused, and the expression on his face was a little playful. Zhang Qingyun saw his unfathomable appearance, and felt a little irritable, now that things are busy in the sea, how can he have the kung fu to accompany this guy to play tai chi, took a sip of tea and said straight to the point:

"Honestly, what are you doing here? Don't say you're a journalist, I don't believe it! You just say the purpose, I will help if I can, and if I can't help, don't delay your efforts. ”

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said happily after a long time: "I didn't expect you to be young, your eyes are so poisonous, your secretary didn't suspect it, you can see the flaws!" What's wrong with me, tell me? ”

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, thinking that he was right, he was a Xibei reporter. It's rare that people have been exposed, and he still doesn't care about it, and he can be regarded as a character, so he said: "Your eyes don't look like it, it's too dazzling." Also, journalists don't wear this Armani to walk around!"

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Zhang Qingyun deeply, with a strange expression on his face, obviously Zhang Qingyun's words were to the point, and this young man had a little bit of eyes. After pondering for a while, he suddenly said: "Actually, you only guessed half right, I'm a mediator!" Here's my business card! After saying that, he took out a lilac card from his pocket and handed it over, very delicate.

Zhang Qingyun took it and glanced at it out of politeness: "Jiangnan Media Group Wang Feng", did not write the position. Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, Jiangnan Media? This is a big fish, it can be regarded as the superior organization of Jiangnan Provincial TV Station, but what does this have to do with Yuequan? He wants to make a movie in the Orange Grove? Documentary? Investment? Or do it something else?

"Honestly, I'm here to help the poor! I heard that there is a village in your town that is very poor! Is it? Wang Feng said.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of Zhao Jiayao, because no one else thought about it except her, could it be that she took the woman to see the people, and she was really interested? Helped yourself find a poverty alleviation unit?

"What's wrong? You don't believe my words? Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Faith!" Zhang Qingyun nodded, "Go back and tell Mr. Zhao that she bothered, and I thank her on behalf of the villagers of United Village!" Zhang Qingyun's words are very true, and his opinion of Zhao Jiayao has changed a lot, it seems that this sister is not useless, and she still has compassion.

Since someone sent money, Zhang Qingyun's big matter had to be put down for the time being, and led Wang Feng, and the two went to United Village. Wang Feng was also shocked by the poverty of the union, sighed all the way, and said on the spot that he would turn around with 500,000 funds after going back, Zhang Qingyun was very excited, and said thank you vigorously.

On the way back, Zhang Qingyun glanced at Wang Feng in the passenger seat and said, "Mr. Wang, you should be from a military background!" ”

Wang Feng glanced at Zhang Qingyun with interest and said, "How can you see it?" ”

"Your eyes are sharp, as is the case with soldiers." Zhang Qingyun said.

Wang Feng smiled happily, looking at Zhang Qingyun's eyes more and more satisfied, thinking that Jia Yao's vision is really good, this young man has a future, but he still needs to continue to improve!

Through a day of contact, he also got to know Zhang Qingyun, the young man is very practical and capable, and the key is to have a flexible brain.

In fact, Wang Feng and Zhao Chuan have a lot of relationship, he didn't have to come to the poverty alleviation this time, but he saw Zhao Jiayao mysteriously, saying that she wanted to do poverty alleviation, her Zhao family has so much industry, why don't she take the money, but she is very interested in finding outsiders.

Wang Feng knocked on the side, Zhao Jiayao just didn't show his mouth, and his expression was weird. Wang Fengping said that Zhao Jiayao was like a sister, this girl's surname was arrogant and cold, and she was usually not so crooked, but this time it was suddenly a little abnormal, Wang Feng couldn't help but be suspicious, anyway, he was in a panic in the provincial capital, so he temporarily decided to come over and see what was weird.

This time he met Zhang Qingyun, and everyone would associate it with that convenience, but he didn't expect that he would go to the sea by mistake. Of course, Zhang Qingyun doesn't have so many eyes, someone sent money to support the construction of Yuequan, he was the happiest, and he didn't have the heart to wonder what kind of immortal Wang Feng was, the Zhao family was very powerful, and he didn't bother to think about it.

In the evening, Zhang Qingyun feasted Wang Feng, Zhang Qingyun drank an amazing amount, this time he learned a lesson, no longer drank Wude Daqu, and changed Wuliangye. didn't expect Wang Feng to be a fuel-efficient lamp, and the two of them drank until the end of the day.

The two drank and played chess against each other, and the conversation was also very speculative, Zhang Qingyun was well-informed, and he also knew a little about the media industry, and there were things to say about chatting and fart. Wang Feng's good impression of him increased greatly, and the names of the two people in the back also changed, Wang Feng called Zhang Qingyun Brother Zhang, Zhang Qingyun of course changed his name to Brother Wang, and the two became brothers.

This unexpected visit by Wang Feng can be regarded as a rare relaxation in Zhang Qingyun's intense work, but he didn't expect that Wang Feng was actually a very simple person, if he was in peace, he would definitely be able to find out.

It's just that there are really too many things in his mind during this time, and he hasn't carefully experienced some details, such as Wang Feng's coming to alleviate poverty, and he is above board, why did he get a journalist status in one fell swoop many times? An ordinary reporter came to Yongping, how could Huang Songshan know about it and personally send him to Yuequan?

Huang Songshan may not know Wang Feng's true identity, but someone must say hello to him and ask him to pay attention to this "reporter".

(To be continued)