my daughter my hometown

Chapter 233 New Song
At this time, Wen Lan on the stage was dressed in a costume and had already appeared on the stage.

Offstage, Su Wu's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He took it out and looked,
20: 00.

Golden hour, quite on time.

The surrounding audience seemed to have gone crazy, making deafening noises.

Su Wu retreated far away before answering the phone.

"Vice Mo, have you had dinner yet?"

Mo Wenbin was stunned.

He took the phone away and looked at the name on the phone screen carefully before he was sure that he made the right call.

In the past, when he came into contact with Su Wu, Su Wu always went straight to the point, said one thing, and then dragged him down.Never caring about other people's feelings.

According to Mo Wenbin's feeling, Su Wu's EQ, low is a compliment, it's a negative number.

Having said that, it seems that this is the first time Mo Wenbin has encountered such a "have you eaten?"

But looking back, he understood a little bit.

In this area of ​​Fushan/County, not only he, Su Wu, but even the entire Yangxin Valley doesn't have to care too much about who he is speaking to.

"Not yet! I was so busy just now, how could I have time to eat!"

Mo Wenbin replied gruffly.

Aware of Su Wu's friendliness just now, he was not only a little novel, but even a little... moved.

Moving?

Mo Wenbin almost slapped himself.

It's abuse, it's an addiction.

"Oh? Still busy, thanks for your hard work." Su Wu nodded.

Mo Wenbin snorted dissatisfied.

"Brother Su, you have worked hard on this sentence. Why do I sound so awkward?"

Everyone else is already on vacation, but he is still busy collecting various data, deploying various resources, and solving various problems. Of course, it is not easy.

But who is this busyness for?
It's the Valley of Mental Cultivation on the other side of the phone.

Su Wu chuckled.

"Look at what you said, if you work hard now, you will be rewarded in the future."

Mo Wenbin was speechless.

Since he transferred to be in charge of cultural tourism, his future has been tied to the success or failure of Yangxin Valley.Helping Xingu is actually helping himself.

"Brother, are you at the Lion Farm station now? Haven't you returned to Yangxin Valley?"

Mo Wenbin frowned, hearing the noisy background here.

At this time, a suona suddenly sounded, and it was played vigorously, instantly suppressing the chaotic shouts of thousands of people.

Mo Wenbin almost jumped up.

He is no longer young, and every time he hears this instrument, he always feels terrified.

Especially before the expressway was opened, Mo Wenbin once went to the countryside.

When a convoy from the county was passing through a small village, it happened to be blocked by a red coffin on a narrow path.

The dead are great.

They listened to the heart-piercing Zona for two hours before they were allowed to go.

From then on, when Mo Wenbin heard the sound of this instrument, his skin became allergic.

"It's here at the Lion Farm." Su Wu thought he was checking the contract.

"Don't worry, we at Yangxin Valley have always followed our word. We will definitely carry out the decisions we make."

"That's good." Mo Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought that when Su Wu went out, unfortunately, he was blocked by some small village.

"Now this suona sound is..." Mo Wenbin hesitated to speak.

It would be too unfortunate if Yangxin Valley is setting up mountain seats at this time.

"The accompaniment of Wenlan's new song." Su Wu taught him the knowledge of musical instruments, "Suona is a good all-weather instrument. It is most suitable to accompany Wenlan's new song."

Mo Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief.

Of course he knows how powerful suona is, it is the essence of the nation that can play the first seven from birth.

However, apart from the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Song, what other song actually requires the great suona to be used as the soundtrack?
Just as Mo Wenbin was about to ask, he heard Wen Lan's resonant voice singing word for word.

"The fields beside me,
The fragrance of jujube flowers on hand.

The sorghum is ripe and red all over the sky,
Jiuer, I will take you to a distant place. "

"Here, Brother Su," Mo Wenbin screamed after listening for a while, and his voice was so excited that he lost his tune.

"What song is this?"

Across the two mobile phones, he still felt his heart beating and his blood boiling.

In fact, his daughter, daughter-in-law and even granddaughter all claim to be fans of Wenlan, and they often play Wenlan's songs at home.

Mo Wenbin could hear it occasionally when he went home.

Usually he snorts, what kind of songs are these?
Qingqing, me, love, love, love, all soft, passionless saliva songs.

Now, listening to Wen Lan's higher-pitched singing, Mo Wenbin realized how wrong he was.

He felt itchy, wishing he could rush to the scene immediately and shout loudly with the others.

"Jiu'er." Su Wu replied the title of the song, feeling very satisfied.

Some songs are soft-spoken, suitable for listening alone when you are alone.Now it's a stage with thousands of people, and the best choice is a song with high pitch of passion and momentum.

"Jiu'er? Good song, really good song!" Mo Wenbin was deeply moved.

He asked for the title of the song, intending to download the song and set it as a ringtone for his mobile phone immediately after hanging up the phone.

Especially the impressive Suo Na, he likes it the most.

By the way, the little secretary often goes to the countryside with her, so she probably likes this suona just like herself.

After chatting for a few more words, Su Wu was ready to hang up the phone.

Mo Wenbin talked about it, Su Wu didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense, if he had time, he might as well go back and listen to his wife sing.

Seeing that he wanted to hang up the phone, Mo Wenbin complained anxiously.

"Brother Su, why don't you ask me why I called you?"

"Oh," Su Wu lazily dug his ears, "Then why did you call me?"

Mo Wenbin lost his breath and spoke weakly.

"Both the county and the city have obtained the data of Yangxin Valley in various aspects today. The leaders are very satisfied..."

Su Wu's face was full of strangeness.

"It's only eight o'clock in the evening, and the first day of Golden Week is still four hours away. You guys are too worried."

Mo Wenbin almost gritted his teeth.

He ignored Su Wu's complaints.

"In the next six days, if the number of tourists does not fluctuate greatly, there will be no large-scale negative comments after the festival. [-]% of the city will increase support for you Yangxin Valley."

"More support? Sounds good. It's just..."

"You require that the number of tourists not fluctuate greatly?" Su Wu laughed, "Actually, you want to say that the number of tourists should not fall off a cliff as much as possible."

Su Wu shook his head speechlessly.

"You are too unconfident."

"Believe it or not, if we lift the restrictions on visitors now, and wait for my wife to finish singing this song, the number of tourists will definitely skyrocket like a rocket tomorrow?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Mo Wenbin was a little disbelieving.

Su Wu looked back at the crowded scene and reminded him.

"If you don't believe me, please ask the secretary to look at the major video sites later, and compare them with station A or something."

"Guaranteed to make you happy as a leader."

Just now Su Wu glanced around the audience under the stage, and he saw dozens of handsome men and beauties with heavy makeup and holding cameras.

What these people like most is to hype hot spots, and they can sell their souls for the sake of traffic.

Even if Wen Lan is not the most popular star in the country, he is still one of the bases.

As long as there are words in blue, they are hot.

These UP owners can be described as close to water.

Wen Lan's new song caused a sensation in the audience.If there is sound, there must be sound, and if there is image, there must be image.

One night is enough time for each of them to create dozens of eye-catching and itchy videos, and then post them on all the Internet that can be posted.

After Su Wu explained, Mo Wenbin suddenly understood.

He sighed depressingly, "From your tone, brother, it seems that you are still not going to open the tourist restrictions?"

This is wasted money.

Su Wu shook his head and refused without hesitation.

The number of tourists in the valley is just right now.

Let more people come in, and there will not be much more ticket money.On the contrary, it will make the valley look crowded and airtight.

Not worth the candle.

Mo Wenbin knew his temper, so he didn't try to persuade him any more.

He said: "My granddaughter went to Yangxin Valley last time, and she liked your place very much. I can breathe a sigh of relief tomorrow, and I plan to take her there again."

"Oh. Welcome." Su Wu said dryly.

Mo Wenbin chuckled.

"Brother Su, you also know that we are in charge of Wenlu from the Qingshui Yamen/door, and we can't afford any private food from other villagers. So I want to go to your house for a meal. Brother Su, you don't mind."

Su Wu couldn't laugh or cry.

"If there are more bowls of fish soup, it would be best to have a sip of wine. Isn't it?"

"Of course." Mo Wenbin nodded wildly, smiling happily.

(End of this chapter)