Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 82 081. Moral kidnapping?

After the old village chief finished speaking, there were a few unfriendly barrages in the live broadcast.

"Is this person kidnapped morally? Should you pay attention to you if you do good deeds?"

"Don't watch it, it's all arranged by the program group, forcing a high profile."

"We're here to see Xiangxiao and Xinhai, not the telegraph poles in the village."

Director Tian also saw the barrage and frowned slightly.

The selling point of the program "Poetic Life" is the relaxed and freehand life in a paradise. The words of the old village head are a bit heavy, which makes the program's tone a little bit off.

When he was hesitating whether to let the staff intervene, a middle-aged man in an undershirt came out of the inner room quickly.

The man walked over quickly with a mobile phone in his hand, bowed his head and said to the old village chief:

"Secretary Chen, he's not from a TV station, but he's here to travel and film a show. Don't make trouble."

The old village chief said loudly in a daze, "Ah? Isn't it from the TV station?"

"Yeah, people don't like to watch your old tunes, you have affected the effect of other people's programs..."

He had been watching the live broadcast in it before, so he naturally saw those negative bullet screens.

Afraid that the old village head might say something wrong, he hurried over to stop him and told him not to continue.

These days, who likes to listen to lectures?
The middle-aged man dragged the old village head back, but was stopped by a man.

The man looked up, only to see a figure in a cool T-shirt standing in front of him.

It's Xu Xiangxiao.

"You haven't finished talking, don't leave," Xu Xiangxiao said with a serious expression, "Why don't the audience like watching it?"

The middle-aged man showed embarrassment on his face: "This..."

He Ling is experienced, guesses and guesses what the barrage will say, and comes out to smooth things over and says:

"The old village chief's intentions are also good. Perhaps his way of expression is a bit unacceptable to everyone. I hope everyone can..."

Xu Xiangxiao interrupted him and said word by word:
"If my fans said something like that, I can't accept it."

Everyone fell silent suddenly.

He Lingsheng was afraid that she would say the wrong thing, and when he was about to help out, Xu Xiangxiao said again:

"My mother told me since I was a child that when I drink water, I don't forget the well digger.

"In this village, the scenery is beautiful, the environment is very good, and everyone lives very poetically.

"But I know that without these roads, buses would not be able to enter, without that bridge, we would have to detour for dozens of miles, and without these monitoring, we would all face safety hazards.

"Without these facilities, our life cannot be poetic, we will only live in a mess.

"I really feel that the person who donated money to build these facilities has brought me great convenience and a sense of security, and I am very grateful to him.

"At the same time, I don't want my fans to be unreasonable and mean people."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Xinhai immediately stood up and said, "I agree with what Xiang Xiao said, and I'm on her side."

Wang Feng also nodded and said, "I also agree. The environment of this village is really great. Aunt Xu's son has given a lot, and he deserves attention."

The idols all spoke like this, and the direction of the live barrage changed instantly.

"The barrage that said those words just now is really a bit brainless and has no conscience."

"Indeed, you still can't take the threat of watching it. Who are you? Everyone loves watching it. Do you like it or not?"

"I am from a rural background, how I wish my village could have such an environment!"

……

He Ling walked up to the old village chief and said to the two people in front of him:
"Two, I'm sorry, we are guests, but we have caused you trouble."

He stretched out his hand, and was about to shake it with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man quickly wiped his pants with his hand, and held it with He Ling:

"Teacher He Ling, I'm actually very excited. I've been your fan since I was a child!"

"Since childhood?" He Ling looked at the man's unshaven appearance, he was in his [-]s and [-]s, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

The middle-aged man introduced himself: "I am a team member stationed in the village. My surname is Liu. You can call me Lao Liu."

The old village chief patted Lao Liu on the shoulder and praised:

"He is a good cadre! He was sent by the city unit! But he was sent to our village to help the poor. He has no complaints at all. He has taken root here and has been working for 5 years. Look at him, tell him, Who knew he was still a department-level cadre?"

He Ling immediately said: "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

But Lao Liu said modestly: "Don't dare to take the position, don't dare to take the position, and seek his own government in his position. As the team leader in the village, I just did what I was supposed to do."

Qin Yunshang blinked aside.She couldn't quite understand the meaning of "village-based work teams" and "department-level cadres", and she was confused.

Old Liu straightened up and said: "The village chief didn't have any malicious intentions about what happened just now. I definitely don't want to affect your program, but if I have other thoughts, from the bottom of my heart, I still hope that more people can Pay attention to the Sannong issue."

Qin Yunshang asked the sister next to her in a low voice: "What is the issue of agriculture, rural areas and rural areas?"

Old Liu's ears were sharp, and when he heard her words, he immediately replied:

"Three rural issues refer to agriculture, rural areas, and farmers' issues. They are the most important issues related to the national economy and the people's livelihood, and they are also the key to our rural revitalization."

Pointing to the distance, he said: "Just right, I know, the teachers have built a few fields here, and we will plant the land there later. I will take you to see those fields and talk about what Aunt Xu's son did. ,how?"

He Ling said, "We need to ask Director Tian."

According to the script, the original itinerary was to see the fields the next day.

But director Tian suddenly felt that the atmosphere today was much better than going to see Tian dryly, so he agreed immediately.

Old Liu and the old village head led the crowd out together. Qin Yunchu stood still for a while, then followed.

She was worried that Chen Ya's identity would be exposed, but she also wanted to know what Chen Ya had done in her hometown.

As Lao Liu walked, he pointed to the one next to him and said:
"Look, how flat and beautiful these lands are."

Qin Yunshang tilted his head, looking at the field with green seedlings growing, and there was still a faint smell of farmyard manure in the air, which he didn't think was pretty.

"Where is the beauty?"

Lao Liu said: "You don't know that our place is a mountain village. In the past, these fields were all hillsides and ravines. The high ones were high and the low ones were low. The villagers made their living from the cracks in the mountains."

Looking at the flat land, Qin Yunchu couldn't imagine how it used to be a hillside.

Qin Yunshang said: "Isn't the hillside very nice? It must be more beautiful if it is covered with green plants."

Her words actually received a lot of barrage approval:

"Yeah, bulldozing the mountains for selfish desires, isn't that destroying the environment?"

"Yes, it also invades the environment where plants should grow."

"Before, there were green mountains and green waters, and it was good to develop tourism without farming."

Hearing Qin Yunshang's words, Lao Liu was speechless for a long time, and after a while, he let out a breath of sulk and said softly:
"Do you know what the average income of this village was five years ago?"

Everyone looked at him one after another.

He stretched out three fingers and said, "I remember very clearly, 3250 yuan."

Qin Yunshang had no idea about the amount of money, only that it was really very little.

"My living expenses are 2 yuan a month." She said in a daze.

Lao Liu shook his head and said, "It's not 3250 yuan a month."

"It's 3250 yuan a year!"

(End of this chapter)