Seeing his embarrassed look, Liang Ange quickly stepped forward and hugged him, "I'm your fan."
"I...I am also a fan of yours." He Huan was so excited that he almost fainted.
Qin Kong quickly stepped forward, pulled An Ge away, and stood between them, "Okay, okay."
A group of people were laughing at the door and watching the fun.
Qin Kong looked at He Huan again and said with disdain: "Wouldn't it be better for you to go to Yunshang to pick out two pieces? Isn't it better to go to a top class to get your hair done? Why is a child dressed so maturely?"
He Huan covered his face, thinking that he was the boss today, and he was really trying hard to mature himself! The result!
Defense broken!
"Your home is too expensive, and you can't make an appointment."
"Would you like to make a reservation for knitting?" Liang Ange said, "You can just go there, it doesn't cost any money."
Qin Kong looked at her, and Liang Ange also looked at him, "Can't you?"
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine."
Everyone laughed again.
He Huan looked at them with envy, they were such a couple!
Mr. Xiao then came over with a smile on his face, led him to the door, and introduced him to the leaders of the Tourism Bureau and the guests.
He Huan shook hands with them one by one.
"This is Teacher Chen."
"Hello, Teacher Chen, I saw 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 group of people laughed again. He Huan's face turned red with embarrassment.
Next to him, Qing Xiang, CEO of Yunhua Family, said: "You and Teacher Qin, please rest your words. Each of you bullies a child with one sentence."
The group of people laughed even more happily.
He Huan was very happy but also embarrassed. He shook Qing Xiang's hand and said, "I admire you very much, Mr. Qing, for turning Yunzhou's local products into a world brand. Yunhua is Yunzhou's best tourism product."
Mr. Qing said: "Yunhua has been able to persist for so many years because of the support from the government and tourism colleagues. Although it has become a world brand, it still cooperates with travel agencies and tour guides."
Isn't it? The first time he got rebates was when his senior brother's group bought cloud flower essential oil. The stuff was really good, so he didn'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% commission. Don't enter your itinerary. We have no shortage of customers. We just want to give you some hard work."
Compared with 40% or even 60% rebates in shopping stores, 5% to 10% is more normal. If the rebate is too high, the quality of the items will not be maintained.
Because the rebates for Yunhua are low, tour guides don’t like to recommend Yunhua. Those who like to recommend Caiyuncheng always say that they have the same source of goods and the same quality as Yunhua. The rebate is as high as 60%, so how can it be compared with Yunhua?
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In fact, no matter how high the rebates are, most of them are collected by travel agencies, and the tour guides only get 5% to 10%. It is estimated that most of the money he will share later comes from Caiyun City.
"Thank you, Mr. Qing."
"Don't thank me. You are the protagonist today. I am just following Teacher Chen to earn a living today."
He Huan glanced at the cold teacher Chen, and a smile flashed through his deep eyes. He was inexplicably stuffed with a handful of dog food. This was a double portion, and he felt that the dog food was slapped randomly on his face.
There was a lot of excitement at the door for a while before a group of people walked inside.
Liang Ange walked next to him, "What song did you sing in the National Garden? It sounded good!"
"Oh, it's a children's song of the Dulong people."
"What means?"
He Huan translated for her, and Liang Ange laughed.
He Huan felt that the look in the man's eyes could kill him.
"There are very few people who can sing ethnic minority music now. I am very interested in collecting it. What else do you sing?"
He Huan's eyes lit up, "If musicians like you are willing to collect and promote ethnic minority music, it will definitely have a great protection and inheritance effect on our disappearing ethnic minority music. My teacher has a tape that they came to
It was recorded by visiting many ethnic minority elders in the mountains."
"Ah! Really?" Liang Ange grabbed his arm happily, "When will you take me there?"
"It'll be fine tomorrow."
Qin Kong couldn't bear it and pulled An Ge away by the shoulders, "Let's talk about tomorrow."
He Huan couldn't help but laugh, Teacher Qin is really a jealous person!
Only then did Aziya come to him. She was still wearing a red Sani skirt, matching his suit...
Looked at him, then lowered his head with a red face, "Are you okay in Dali?"
"It's okay." He Huan looked at her shy and happy look and felt full of guilt.
He didn't mind accidentally breaking into the commercial shooting scene and becoming part of the commercial, and was a little happy. However, he was afraid that this girl would get too involved in the drama.
There was also laughter and laughter during the banquet. These elders had no airs at all, and He Huan soon relaxed.
After dinner, everyone went to the tea room to drink tea, chat and watch TV.
The director sat next to him, "After the Yunhua team made Yunzhou popular, the flow of people exploded, whether they were tourists or people who flocked to this industry.
Our foundation and management cannot keep up, and many of the previous problems have exploded. It can be said that the redder the situation becomes, the darker it becomes.
They are not from this industry, so we cannot rely on them all the time. Many problems can only be solved internally. You are a professional, and you can just build the image of our Yunzhou tourism."
The director patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid."
Yunzhou is somewhat autonomous, and many leaders were promoted step by step by locals. He Huan looked at this leader who had just landed in the air and nodded, "Yeah."
After the news broadcast, everyone who was chatting stopped abruptly and stared at the big TV.
In the early morning, a white butterfly stopped on the flower bag of a Gesang flower. A gust of wind blew, the butterfly spread its wings and took off, while the Gesang flower slowly opened its pink petals.
The sky is filled with colorful clouds, butterflies are dancing all over the sky, and Gesang flowers are blooming continuously.
A large area of kelsang flowers of various colors swayed and danced together with butterflies of various colors.
I can't tell which is the butterfly and which is the flower.
Stunningly beautiful!
Everyone was staring at the TV without blinking.
He Huan was so impressed that he looked at Teacher Chen, but he had no time to look at him with admiration and couldn't bear to turn his eyes.
"Brother will play the piano, and sister will sing..."
Soft music sounded, and a Sani girl, as gorgeous as the morning glow, wearing a crimson Sani costume and a tinkling rainbow bun, walked out of the dark black stone castle, as if she was the daughter of the ancient castle owner.
Sani’s daughter!
Singing songs with deep affection, caressing the Gesang flowers, and blending into the sea of flowers.
Everyone was silent and shocked.
"Brother, you are leaving, and my sister is here to see you off... Which one is willing to let you go, and which one is willing to let you go..."
This is her garden, she is the only one. Only the eternally silent black stone forest accompanies her, and only the dancing Gesang flowers understand her longing and reluctance.
Aziya looked at herself on the TV and secretly looked at He Huan, wringing her hands together.
Everyone was immersed in the singing and the sea of flowers.
As the sun set, the Gesang flowers became more and more beautiful. The beautiful and sad Sani girl suddenly raised her head, her eyes suddenly lit up——
Butterflies were flying all over the sky, and Gesang flowers were swaying and dancing, as if a gust of wind was coming.
By the sea of flowers that were dancing happily in the wind, a young man wearing a T-shirt and a Sani vest appeared with a group of people. The light of the setting sun fell on his face, and his black hair was flying in the evening breeze. , the whole person was covered with a layer of golden-red light.
He is dusty, he is charming, he is like a gust of wind blowing here suddenly.
Looking at the Sani girl in the sea of flowers in amazement.
All the butterflies stopped and all the flowers were silent.
The wind stopped.
Girl Sani's eyes were full of surprise, her smile as bright as the sun rose from the corner of her mouth, and her lowered eyes were as shy as the sunset.
The sunset glow spreads like a piece of red gauze, covering the entire sea of flowers, like the hijab of a newlywed bride.
The sea of flowers is even redder, and girl Sani’s clothes and face are even redder.
The flowers are drunk,
People are drunk.
The wind picked up again.
The Gesang flower swayed, stretched its waist in one direction, and turned its face, as if asking where the wind is going.
When will you come again?
The wind did not answer, but the fragrance carried by the wind seemed to penetrate the screen and hit my face...
The weather forecast music plays.
"Ah!" Liang Ange covered his heart and turned off the TV.
Everyone quietly reminisced about it. It was only five minutes, but it felt like they had watched a movie.
He Huan then turned to look at Chen Ying, "Teacher Chen, you took the picture so well!"
Liang Ange smiled and said: "Teacher Chen has captured the essence! Where do you see the wind blowing? Where do you see the flowers?"
Everyone looked at Aziya. Aziya was looking at He Huan. At this time, her cheeks were filled with clouds and she lowered her head.
He Huan also turned to look at her, a little embarrassed. But Teacher Chen really captured the essence of the wind not stopping but the flowers moving with the wind.
"The little white dragon appears wearing a Sani vest outside his own clothes. It's really special!"
"My sister is like the Gesang flower, and my brother is like the wind, only taking away the fragrance. The Gesang flower is blooming, and the little white dragon is back!" Mr. Xiao stood up excitedly.
"This piece of music produced by Ange Recording Studio is really nice!"
"Aziya's expression is completely natural! It's so touching! Teacher Chen's micro-expressions are captured so well! The close-ups, the whole atmosphere promoted layer by layer, and the coherent and rich expressions are really amazing. !”
Chen Ying, the creator of all this, smiled slightly.
All this is God’s will!
He Huan looked at Aziya again with her head hanging down. He admired Teacher Chen so much, but he didn't want Aziya to feel too neglected at this moment.
Mr. Xiao looked at Aziya, who had her head down and her face flushed. She had used her true feelings to make a commercial, but it was a pity that the wind kept passing by!
Ranwen
Peng Di opened the champagne, Mr. Xiao poured it one by one and raised his glass, "Thank you everyone! Together we made this promotional video a success!"
Let's raise a toast together.
After coming out, Mr. Xiao shook hands with the leaders and creative team one by one and expressed his gratitude again.
He Huan walked up to Aziya and said, "Aziya, have I done anything to misunderstand you?"
"No." Aziya shook her head, "That means you touched my bun when you were telling tourists about Sani clothing. Sani girls' buns can only be touched by lovers."
"Ah!" He Huan said angrily, "I'm so sorry."
"It's nothing. There aren't so many rules now. If someone else touched it, I would treat it as curiosity. It was you who touched it... In short, this is my business, so you don't have to worry about it."
He Huan looked at her and felt even more guilty.
"You may feel that you regret coming to Stone City to meet me and 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 it either."
"Aziya..."
This is the hotel of the Yunhua Group, and since everyone is staying in Spring City, there is no need to see guests off. Those who treat guests have to leave first. Mr. Xiao came over and opened the car door, and Aziya got into the back seat.
Mr. Xiao looked at He Huan and patted his shoulder, "Aziya is the spokesperson of our Stone City, and it's your success. I really love and hate you."
He Huan didn't know what to say. The advertisement was clearly shot well, but because of the true feelings, it made people sad.
"Goodbye." Aziya glanced at him from the car window. This chapter has been completed!