Restart the Flying Age

　　 The beautiful reporter who has always been accustomed to being aloof suddenly became embarrassed.

　　 Wu Tao's identity as the top pick in the senior high school entrance examination was not to show off in front of the opponent, but to strike back at the vital point.

　　As a journalist, even if the identity of the interviewee is not clear, what kind of professionalism is there?

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

　　 In fact, Yan Fei is not very interested in going to the countryside to interview.

　　As a news person, who doesn't want to make big news? Influential, eye-catching, and controversial, as long as they occupy one, they can increase their value.

　　 For Yan Fei, who has just graduated from an internship, it is utilitarian and realistic.

　　 As for going to the countryside to interview, it is nothing more than the messy things of getting rich and building roads. It is complicated and not news.

　　 But who ever thought that when I first arrived in the countryside, I met an opponent! And the other party turned out to be only a half-year-old middle school student.

　　 Yan Fei straightened her chest subconsciously, hum, how could this lady be looked down upon by your little ass.

　　 Then smiled sweetly, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, "I'm sorry, Wu Tao, this is our mistake, please forgive me."

　　 Yanba looked at Wu Tao with a sad look, and the meaning was self-explanatory: ‘I’m a woman, I apologize, what else can you do except forgive me? ’

　　 However, Wu Tao did not respond. To be precise, he was lost in thought.

　　 The name Yan Fei reminded him of a variety show host from the province and Taiwan in his previous life. It's just that the person's starlight is shining, and the young man in front of him is not in the same position.

　　 patiently looked it up again, only to vaguely find a clue from the eyebrows.

　　 "Are you Yan Fei?"

　　 Yan Fei heard the familiar taste in this tone: "Do you know me?"

　　 Wu Tao recovered and shook his head: "I don't know."

　　 Yan Fei couldn't help but get angry, and the camisole under her neckline was ups and downs, "So can we accept the interview?"

　　 Wu Tao shrugged, "Anytime."

　　 "Should you change your clothes?" Yan Fei professionally glanced at his clothes, T-shirt, shorts, shaggy legs and dragging sandals.

　　 soil, the dregs of the soil, can't bear it!

　　 "Doesn't this meet your expectations? An image of a farmer who has made a fortune."

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

　　 Until someone said something fair: "Tao, you can go and change your clothes. Didn't I just buy your body for you?"

　　 An Rong came to make the siege, and Wu Tao naturally had to save her face and left without saying a word.

　　 "Are you his girlfriend?"

　　 "Forget it, right!" An Rong bit her lower lip, plucking up her courage. The woman in front of her made her subconsciously wary.

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

　　 A moment later, Yan Fei took the photographer, found a good perspective in the vineyard in front of the door, and started the interview.

　　 "Can you tell us about the source and motivation of this farmhouse idea?"

　　 "The idea is very simple, just to sell the grapes at home."

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

　　 "My grapes are big and sweet, and the quality is so good that they can't sell them at a good price when they get them on the market, so I can only think of other ways."

　　 Yan Fei pursed her mouth, feeling that this answer is a bit unattractive. It has nothing to do with the rural prosperity and the well-off plan, and it did not meet expectations. So the photographer was notified to pause, and then began to communicate, can you say so so...

　　 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 passenger flow is still unclear, he might work hard to cooperate, by the way, propagandize and build momentum.

　　 But now, the passenger flow has stabilized at more than 200 people, and it is slowly increasing.

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

　　 On the other hand, he didn't want to portray the farmhouse too temptingly, lest the whole city and the countryside compete to follow suit. At that time, you will definitely die a lot and lose a lot of money. After all, the size of the farmhouse market is very limited these years.

　　 Listening to the sweet voice of the famous host in the future, and sniffing the body scent of the other person, Wu Tao nodded frequently. Saying this is not a big deal, and it will not cause excessive publicity.

　　 So the interview continued.

　　……

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

"I think this is the people living in the city, the long-term desire for pastoral life, a return of mind and body. The Eastern Jin poet Tao Yuanming once said, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan, I think everyone in our hearts has it. Such a beautiful expectation. In addition, my family’s vineyards are professionally taken care of by my parents. Generally, such beautiful vineyards are not seen in rural areas."

　　 After finishing speaking, she glanced at Yan Fei, she was so confident!

　　 Yan Fei raised her eyes. This answer did not come from her instruction, but it was a good answer.

　　 At the end of the interview, Wu Tao took the photographer and exchanged scenery techniques. For his own vineyard, he knows best which angle to shoot from to achieve the best results.

　　 The vineyard was beautifully photographed, and it was shown in the news. It was a free advertisement, and it was natural to have snacks.

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

He sent the reporter away and returned to the beverage stand. He found that the black egg was always looking at home absently~www.novelmt.com~, touched on the principles of economics, and slapped him: "Work hard, don't be absent-minded! "

　　 Hei Dan turned his head, kept tearing silently, and continued to boil the soda without a word. But Wu Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Brother, Aunt Hua came back just now, and it seems to be crying..."

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

　　 Aunt Hua came back and went straight home, but didn't work in the vineyard. There must be something in it.

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

　　 Pushing open the concealed courtyard door, Wu Tao called Aunt Hua twice, but no one answered. Except for the sound of chickens and ducks, and Da Hei's gasping, there was no sound 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 influence badly.

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

　　 After a thought, he rushed into the hall in three steps and two steps, and turned into the bedroom. Aunt Hua was holding the picture of Dad Black Egg and wept silently on the bedside.

　　 It’s okay! Wu Tao let out a sigh of relief: "Auntie Hua, is the director of the guest house embarrassing you, or is it taking advantage of you? Say it, we will support you."

　　 This sounded hard, but in Hua Auntie's eyes, she couldn't get rid of her childishness.

　　 chuckled, Aunt Hua wiped the corners of her eyes and said: "In fact, it's nothing, it's that the **** Ma Guochao has deducted my salary for half a year..."

　　 This loss is actually not a big deal to the current aunt. It's just that there is no man in the family and lack of spiritual support. Anything wronged will be infinitely magnified.

　　 "I'll help you settle this matter! It won't be long before that **** will kneel in front of you and confess his guilt!"