Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 223 The Night of Success
Seeing his embarrassment, Liang Ange hurried forward and hugged him, "I'm your fan."

"I...I am also your fan." He Huan was so excited that he was about to faint.

Qin Kong hurried forward, pulled An Ge away, and stood between them, "Okay, okay."

A group of people laughed and watched at the door.

Qin Kong looked at He Huan again, and said with disgust: "Why don't you go to Yunshang to pick out two pieces? Why not go to Dingliu to get your hair done? What's a kid doing with such an old-fashioned look?"

He Huan covered his face, he thought that he was a boss today, and he was really trying to mature himself!result!

Defensive!
"Your house is too expensive, and you can't get an appointment."

"Make an appointment for yarn?" Liang Ange said, "You can go directly, no money required."

Qin Kong looked at her, Liang Ange also looked at him, "Can't you?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say."

The crowd laughed again.

He Huan looked at them enviously, what a couple of gods and gods!

Only then did Mr. Xiao come over with a smile on his face, lead him to the door, and introduce him to the leaders of the Tourism Bureau and the guests.

He Huan shook hands with them one by one.

"This is Teacher Chen."

"Mr. Chen, I met you last week." He Huan said modestly.

Chen Ying shook hands with him, "Look at him shaking hands one by one, like a leader expressing condolences."

The crowd laughed again.He Huan blushed in embarrassment.

The family member next to him, Yunhua President Qing Xiang, said: "You and Mr. Qin's mouths, rest, each of you bullies the child."

A group of people laughed more happily.

He Huan was very happy, but also very embarrassed. He shook Qingxiang's hand, "I admire you very much, Mr. Qing, for making Yunzhou's local products into a world brand. Yunhua is the best tourism product in Yunzhou."

Mr. Qing said: "Yunhua has been supported by the government and tourism industry peers, so it has persisted for so many years. Although it has become a world brand, it still cooperates with travel agencies and tour guides."

is not that right?The first time he got rebates was when the elder brother's group bought Yunhua essential oil.The things are really good, and I don’t feel bad about taking the money.

Mr. Qing smiled and said: "In the future, if you take tourists to buy cloud flowers, no matter which store you go to, I will give you a 5.00% commission. Don't call the schedule, we have no shortage of customers, just give you some hard work."

Compared with 40.00% or even 60.00% rebates in shopping stores, 5.00% to [-]% is relatively normal.If the rebate is too high, the quality of things will not be guaranteed.

Because the rebate points of Yunhua are low, tour guides don’t like to promote Yunhua, but those who like to promote Caiyuncheng always say that Yunhua has the same source of goods and the same quality.The rebate is as high as 60.00%, so how can it compare with Yunhua?
In fact, no matter how high the rebate is, most of the rebates are obtained by travel agencies, and tour guides can get 5.00% to [-]%.It is estimated that most of the money distributed to him later on the running line came from Caiyun City.

"Thank you, Mr. Qing."

"Don't thank me, you are the protagonist today, and I'm here to eat with Teacher Chen today."

He Huan glanced at the cold teacher Chen's deep eyes and flashed a smile. He was stuffed with a handful of dog food for no reason.

There was a lot of excitement at the door, and a group of people walked in.

Liang Ange walked beside him, "What song did you sing in the Minzu Garden? Listen to it!"

"Oh, it's a nursery rhyme of the Dulong tribe."

"What means?"

He Huan translated for her, and Liang Ange laughed.

He Huan felt that the eyes of the man next to him could kill him.

"Minority music is seldom sung now. I'm very interested. What else will you sing?"

He Huan's eyes lit up, "If musicians like you are willing to pay attention to and promote minority music, it will definitely have a great protection and inheritance effect on our soon-to-disappear minority music. There is a tape with my teacher. They came to It was recorded by interviewing many elders of ethnic minorities in the mountains."

"Ah! Really?" Liang Ange happily grabbed his arm, "When will you take me there?"

"It can be done tomorrow."

Unbearable, Qin Kong hugged An Ge's shoulder and pulled away, "We'll talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow."

He Huan couldn't help laughing, Teacher Qin is really jealous!
It was only now that Aziya had time to come to him, she was still wearing a red Sani skirt, matched with his suit...

Looking at him, he blushed again and lowered his head, "Are you all right in Dali?"

"It's okay." He Huan looked at her shy and happy appearance, full of guilt.

He didn't care about accidentally breaking into the commercial shooting scene and becoming a part of the commercial, and he was a little happy.It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that this girl will get into the drama too deeply.

There was also laughter during the banquet, the group of bosses didn't put on airs at all, and soon He Huan also relaxed.

After dinner, everyone went to the tea room to drink tea, chat and watch TV.

The director sat next to He Huan, "After the Yunhua team brought Yunzhou on fire, the flow of people exploded, whether it was tourists or people who poured into this industry.

Our foundation and management can't keep up, and many previous problems have exploded.It can be said that the redder the blacker.

They are not in this industry, so we cannot rely on them all the time.Many problems can only be solved internally.You are such a professional, just to establish the image of our Yunzhou tourism. "

The director patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid."

Yunzhou is somewhat autonomous, and many leaders are promoted step by step by locals. He Huan looked at the leader who had just airborne and nodded, "Yes."

After the news broadcast, everyone who was chatting stopped abruptly and stared at the big TV.

In the early morning, a white butterfly rests on the bud of a Gesang flower. When a gust of wind blows, the butterfly spreads its wings and takes off, and the Gesang flower slowly opens its pink petals.

The sky is full of rosy clouds, butterflies are dancing all over the sky, and Gesang flowers are blooming continuously.

A large piece of Gesang flowers and butterflies of various colors dance together.

I can't tell which is a butterfly and which is a flower.

Amazingly beautiful!

Everyone was staring at the TV without blinking.

He Huan admired Teacher Chen.But he didn't have time to cast admiring eyes on him, and couldn't bear to turn his eyes away.

"My elder brother will play the piano, and my younger sister will sing..."

Soft music sounded, and a Sani girl dressed in a water-red Sani costume and a tinkling rainbow baotou, as gorgeous as the morning glow, walked out of the dark black stone castle, as if she was the daughter of an ancient castle owner.

Sani daughter!

Singing songs affectionately, caressing Gesang flowers, and blending with the sea of ​​flowers.

Everyone was silent, shocked.

"Brother, you want to go, sister is here to see you off...Who is willing to let you go, who is willing to let you..."

This is her garden, and she is alone.Only the eternally silent Black Stone Forest accompanied her, and only the dancing Gesanghua understood her thoughts and reluctance.

Aziya looked at herself on TV and secretly looked at He Huan, wringing her hands together.

Everyone is intoxicated in the singing and flowers.

As the sun sets, Gesang flowers become more and more beautiful. The beautiful and sad Sani girl suddenly raises her head, her eyes light up——

Butterflies are flying all over the sky, Gesang flowers are swaying and dancing, as if a gust of wind is coming.

A young man in a T-shirt and a Sani vest appeared with a group of people on the seaside of flowers that was blown by the wind. The light of the setting sun fell on his face and body, and his black hair fluttered in the evening wind. , the whole person was enveloped in a layer of golden-red brilliance.

He is full of travel and dust, he is suave, and he is like a gust of wind blowing here suddenly.

He looked at the Sani girl in the sea of ​​flowers in astonishment.

All butterflies stop, all flowers are silent.

The wind stopped.

The Sani girl's eyes were full of surprises, a smile as bright as the sun rose from the corner of her mouth, and her downcast eyes were as shy as a sunset.

The sunset is like a piece of red gauze shaking off, covering the whole sea of ​​flowers, like the hijab of a newlywed.

The sea of ​​flowers is redder, and the clothes and faces of Sani girls are redder.

flower drunk
People are drunk.

The wind picked up again.

Gesanghua swayed, stretched her waist in one direction, and turned her face, as if asking where the wind is going?
When will you come again?
The wind didn't answer, but the fragrance brought by the wind seemed to penetrate the screen and rush toward us...

The music of the weather forecast plays.

"Ah!" Liang Ange covered his heart and turned off the TV.

Everyone quietly recalled that it was only 5 minutes, but it felt like watching a movie.

He Huan then turned to look at Chen Ying, "Mr. Chen, you took great pictures!"

Liang Ange smiled and said, "Teacher Chen has grasped the essence! Where do you see the wind blowing? Where are the flowers looking?"

Everyone looked at Aziya, and Aziya was looking at He Huan. At this time, her cheeks were glowing, and she lowered her head.

He Huan also turned to look at her, a little embarrassed.But Mr. Chen really captured the essence of the wind not staying, but the flowers moving with the wind.

"Little Bailong appeared wearing a Sani vest over his own clothes. It's really special!"

"My sister is like a Gesang flower, but my brother is like the wind, only taking away the fragrance. The Gesang flower blooms, and the little white dragon is back!" Mr. Xiao stood up excitedly.

"The music produced by An Ge's recording studio is really good!"

"Aziya is completely natural! It's really touching! Teacher Chen's micro-expressions are captured so well! The close-ups given, the atmosphere promoted layer by layer, and the coherent and rich expressions are really amazing !"

The maker of all this, Chen Ying, smiled slightly.

All this is God's will!
He Huan looked at Aziya with her head down again. He admired Mr. Chen, but he didn't want Aziya to feel too neglected at this moment.

Mr. Xiao looked at Aziya, who lowered her head and blushed. She shot an advertisement with her true feelings, but unfortunately the wind kept blowing!
After popping open the champagne, Mr. Xiao poured them one by one and toasted, "Thank you everyone! Together we made this promotional video a success!"

Let's raise a glass together.

After coming out, Mr. Xiao shook hands with the leaders and creative team one by one, expressing his thanks again.

He Huan walked to Aziya, "Aziya, did I do anything that misunderstood you?"

"No." Aziya shook her head, "That's why you touched my Baotou when you were talking about Sani costumes to tourists. Only lovers can touch Sani girls' Baotou."

"Ah!" He Huan said angrily, "I'm really sorry."

"It's nothing. There are not so many rules now. If someone else touches it, I will treat it as curiosity. It's you who touched me... In short, this is my business, and you don't have to bear the burden."

He Huan looked at her, feeling even more guilty.

"You may feel regret coming to Stone City to meet me, and regret teasing me. But I think this is a very good memory, and I don't regret meeting you. So I hope you don't regret either."

"Aziya..."

This is the hotel of the Yunhua Group, and everyone lives in Spring City, so there is no need to see off the guests, and the treats have to go first.Mr. Xiao came over and opened the car door, and Aziya sat in the back seat.

Mr. Xiao looked at He Huan and patted him on the shoulder, "Aziya is the spokesperson of our Stone City, and it is also your fulfillment. I really love and hate you."

He Huan didn't know what to say, although the advertisement was shot very well, but because of the true feelings, it made people sad.

"Goodbye." Aziya glanced at him from the car window.

(End of this chapter)