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Chapter 33 He Huan! You are so ordinary!

The team leader said kindly: "When tourists add WeChat, it means they recognize you. Why should you delete it?"

"We may only spend two hours together in this life, why don't we delete it and waste memory?"

Everyone laughed.

"How small is the memory on your phone?" The team leader looked at him.

"It's not how small it is, but every guest adds more. How can I cope with it?"

Colleagues were silent.

He Huan looked at his colleagues again, "Do you all keep the WeChat accounts of your guests?"

“No tourists have added our WeChat account!” everyone said.

That look in his eyes is very sour. Add him on WeChat. Apart from his good speaking skills and his good looks, what else can I do? Is he Jae Fan?

He Huan also suddenly remembered that he only added WeChat because he wanted to send photos to the guests. Otherwise, there would be no need to add him after finishing the lecture. But everyone already knew that he was very good at explaining. If everyone knew that he was also very good at photography, it would be great for everyone.

Will the damage be too great?

He Huan smiled and said nothing. But everyone was already hurt!

He Huan also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he just said a few words and that was it.

After signing out, I went to the cafeteria with my three roommates. A handsome male colleague named Chen Binbin walked past He Huan and said sweetly: "He Huan! You are so beautiful! Every visitor adds your WeChat account! Fansidi!"

Got it!"

"You are so weird! We, He Huan, are just popular among tourists!" Liang Yu shouted back.

Lin Xiaolu said: "He didn't die, but you died of acidity, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Why are you so happy!" Chen Binbin said, looking at Wei Xuezhou again, "Don't you think it's redundant, Zhouzhou? Why don't you come and live with me?"

"Okay! Don't eat too much tonight, go back and wash your butt clean and wait!"

Chen Binbin laughed but couldn't stop laughing, became angry and stingy, and walked away with a twitch on his face.

Liang Yu and Lin Xiaolu laughed and slapped Wei Xuezhou on the back, "I didn't expect Zhouzhou to be so domineering! We are optimistic about you! Hahaha..."

He Huan also smiled. Was he... protected?

No wonder the manager didn't publicize his tour guide. It's not good for newcomers to be too dazzling.

Liang Yu said: "Ignore him, he is just jealous of you. He adds a lot of female tourists on WeChat, and some female tourists have complained about him sending harassing messages!"

"Ah?" He Huan looked sideways.

"So can he compete with you? You have been added and deleted."

He Huan felt that what she said was a bit wrong, so he took the initiative to add and then delete it.

But he didn't plan to talk about it. The camera was small and always kept in the bag. It was just an additional skill, so there was no need for everyone to take it so seriously.

In the workplace, people who write papers are hated. If starting from him, the company requires everyone to not only be able to explain but also take photos, then he will be guilty of a big sin.

"He thinks he is handsome. In the past, most of the female tourists were his. Now the team leader sends female tourists to you. Think about it."

He Huan suddenly understood and nodded, "But I don't like taking female tourists!"

Lin Xiaolu looked at him happily.

Liang Yu smiled and said: "Why? Male guides like to take female tourists! Isn't it Zhouzhou?"

"Yes." Wei Xuezhou nodded, "But none of the female tourists chose me."

The three of them laughed.

The next morning, everyone finished the morning meeting. Those with reservations were waiting, and those without reservations were waiting for guests to choose. Four white-collar beauties walked in first and took a look at the commentator. Chen Binbin's eyes lit up and he looked up. He Huan

Lower your head.

Senior Brother said that what a tour guide does is a favor. What others want but what he doesn't want is better left to others, so as not to be resented by others.

"We would like to ask a tour guide who knows more about history to take us around," one of the ladies said.

The team leader turned his head and said, "He Huan."

Everyone in the room was still sitting, and the first one was He Huan.

The team leader used to give him priority in part-time jobs and internships, but now he directly gives him the status of an intern lecturer over other official lecturers.

But everyone knows that He Huan said it well, and everyone has no objections.

Only Chen Binbin turned his head and glared angrily.

This was sent by the team leader! What does it have to do with me? But the team leader called me, so He Huan had to get up and walk over, look at the team leader, "Wait a minute."

The team leader looked at him and asked, "Are you making an appointment again?" The team leader didn't doubt him this time, but it was a little strange. All the guides were assigned by him, so this guy could bypass him and make an appointment directly? Are there any rules?

This time it really didn’t happen. Apart from the senior brother who dared to let him lead the tour as an intern and a lunatic, which tour guide would dare?

Several white-collar workers looked at him with interest, and one of them with short hair looked at the team leader succinctly, "We are here for a meeting, and the meeting will not be held until the afternoon, so we will come to Paoma Mountain for mountain climbing exercise first, and by the way, we will hire a good lecturer.

, forget about internship."

He was not given any face at all. He Huan was not angry. Internships are equal to unprofessionalism. This is a common perception.

Chen Binbin turned from anger to joy and looked at He Huan proudly. He had never heard He Huan's explanation. In his opinion, He Huan won the favor of tourists with his smooth tongue and good face.

But he only deceives those little girls, so he can't handle this kind of sophisticated mature women, right?

The team leader called Chen Binbin over. At this time, a tour guide walked in and shouted: "He Huan! He Huan!"

He Huan stood in front of him and looked at him steadily, "I am."

"I'll go with you!" The tour guide withdrew his gaze, fell on him, patted his shoulder, "Follow me quickly!" and pulled him out.

He Huan didn't recognize him either, "Who are you?"

"I am Lu Kuan. Senior Brother asked me to look for you. There is a group outside. Hurry."

He Huan was filled with joy. He originally thought that his senior brother's tour was his, but he didn't expect that his senior brother would introduce another tour guide to him. He quickly followed him out.

The team leader was speechless, "Will you sign it?"

He Huan turned around to sign in embarrassment, took another Little Bee, asked twelve people, and took the feedback form.

When he went out and saw them, they were all men. He liked them!

It is rare for an all-male group to hire a male tour guide. Generally, they will ask for a beautiful female tour guide. Even if there is no such request, the company will send one.

As a result, the male tour guide also hired a male guide, and the twelve angry men looked at them with great indifference.

He Huan smiled and said, "Hello, I am He Huan, the commentator of Paoma Mountain."

The Twelve Angry Men still looked at him directly, lukewarmly. Straight men naturally have no favorable impression or even disgust towards fair-skinned and handsome men of the same sex. He Huan didn't mind either.

Seeing them like this, they ignored the down-and-out scholar and talked about Lu Dongbin's three plays "White Peony", and they really became excited!

Huh! Man! He Huan led them confidently up the mountain, to the Jin'an Palace, and again talked about how a crown of anger can turn into a beauty.

Heroes and beauties, this is what men also like.

"Are you talking about unofficial history?" A woman asked, "You're just making it up and telling it!"

He Huan took a look and saw that it was the female white-collar workers just now. Next to them stood Chen Binbin, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.

He was not their guide, and the guests could not question him. It felt like someone was offending him.

After all, he has a guide card, so he certainly can't make trouble in front of him and make the tourists laugh. But it is okay to encourage tourists to join his army.

According to the regulations of some cultural and historical attractions, guides are not allowed to talk about unofficial history.


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