"He is really naive," Yangjin's voice came out: "I heard from my brother that he is almost thirty, how can he maintain it?"

Then a crisp female voice said, "You all say so, then I really want to meet you. Ban Jue, go and invite Teacher Fu over."

Then there was the voice of a middle-aged man, with a little accent in Mandarin: "I happened to see him too."

When Fu Yanghe heard this, he quickly ran out. He ran too fast. The SLR camera hit the stone wall. He quickly grabbed it and took a look. Fortunately, it covered the front cover and did not touch the camera.

"Teacher Fu?" Banjue Gongbu really saw him and shouted.

Fu Yanghe turned his head in a daze and cold manner and responded, but saw a girl in Tibetan clothes and a heroic appearance. She looked at him with bright eyes and looked very familiar. Fu Yanghe looked at the bright agate headdress on her head, and suddenly remembered that it was the "Tibetan girl" he saw yesterday talking to Jue Gongbu downstairs.

"Is this Teacher Fu?" Before Banjuegongbu could speak, a Han man in his fifties came out behind him. "I admire him for a long time, and I admire him for a long time, and I am really young and promising."

"This is my Uncle Meng Ping, the Secretary of the Jiusu County Party Committee."

"Hello Secretary Meng." Fu Yanghe smiled and stretched out his hand and shook hands with Meng Ping. Meng Ping smiled and said, "My mother is a drama fan. She loves to listen to the dramas of Lingzun and Lingtang the most. I have watched your performances with my mother. I have been a famous name for you for a long time."

"Secretary Meng has won the award. I am just a young and frivolous person in opera, and I have a small fight."

"You were still a little baby at that time, and you never thought you would grow up so big in a blink of an eye."

"Uncle Mengping, let's go into the house and talk." Banjuegongbu turned to Fu Yanghe, "It just so happened that Uncle Mengping came over, that is, about our project."

"Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moons" is a key support project for the country's "National Unity and One Family". For the development of the local tourism industry, the local government strongly supports it. The three of them talked about some things about this project. Meng Ping suddenly asked: "I heard that you are going to take a field trip here, but you can be accompanied by local people. If not, I recommend one to you."

"President Ban should send someone to us, right?" Fu Yanghe looked at Ban Juegongbu with a smile.

As a result, Meng Ping smiled and said, "Why do you have to send someone to him? He has nothing else to do except your project recently. Besides, this project is so investmentable, so how can he not participate much as the boss? In my opinion, let him take you with you and be your full-time guide. He is proficient in Tibetan and Chinese, and there are cars and people, so there is no more suitable than him."

Ban Jue's mother also said: "He is too young. I'm afraid he can't take care of our family's industry. Now, while the elders in the family can still manage him, he has to accumulate more experience and start from the bottom. I have told him a long time ago, don't think of myself as a boss. If you don't go here or there, you will follow the secretary and driver around you. That's not OK. I've removed all the people around him and let him go, and learn more with all the teachers!"

Fu Yanghe smiled and said, "If President Ban really takes action personally, we will definitely not be able to ask for it, that's..."

"That's OK."

Fu Yanghe was stunned.

He really just followed Meng Ping's words and flattered Ban Jue Gongbu.

Unexpectedly, Banjue Gongbu agreed so readily. It seems that he really attaches importance to this project.

"This project is also his father's hard work. It has been three or four years since the county government leadership team prepared to build this Kangwu Lake Scenic Area at the beginning and it has been truly implemented. Unfortunately, my old friend didn't see it with his own eyes. Now this kid has taken on this project, which is to fulfill his father's last wish. I hope you can cooperate happily and make a good project. If you need government support, you can say that our county government will definitely support it with full support."

Fu Yanghe nodded and said, "Don't worry, Secretary Meng, since I have taken on this project, I will definitely do my best with Director Zhang Hongliang."

"I believe in your artistic accomplishments," Meng Ping said with a smile. "I also believe in Bangong's vision. The person he chose himself cannot be wrong."

Fu Yanghe was stunned for a moment. Banjue Gongbu chose him?

He later learned that when Zhang Hongliang and his team selected members, another candidate for the director was a dancer with older qualifications than him, and the dancer had participated in the production of several large-scale live performances and was quite experienced. However, compared with him, the dancer was a little less famous. As one of the few celebrity dancers, Fu Yanghe's fame was one of the important factors for the team to consider. At that time, he was a judge in a dance competition on a satellite TV. He became an internet celebrity because of his appearance as a popular young man. He can be said to be the largest audience among domestic dancers. At that time, the team was difficult to make a decision, and at the critical moment, Ban Jue Gongbu's opinion played a role, and finally he was selected.

The beauty named Meng Tao kept staring at him. Sometimes when he looked up, Meng Tao would not avoid it, but smiled at him, her eyes as bright as Ban Jue Gongbu's. Her facial features and skin color looked very similar to Tibetans, she was very bright and wearing a Tibetan outfit. Meng Ping followed his gaze and smiled, "This is my daughter, Meng Tao."

"Hello." Fu Yanghe couldn't resist her straight look and greeted her.

"Mr. Fu is so beautiful," Meng Tao said, "I like it at first glance."

Meng Ping scolded: "What do you like or not? Every girl is from every family, and she doesn't know how to be ashamed."

"I said I like it, but it's not that kind of like it." Meng Tao said, "I will definitely watch your show when it starts in the future."

"Please give me some advice then." Fu Yanghe had never seen such a straightforward and refreshing girl, and he didn't know how to resist it for a while.

Old Mrs. Banjue smiled and said, "Taotao's dance is also very good."

After hearing this, Meng Tao danced happily in front of them and sang a song. He was indeed a girl who could sing and dance, and her whole body was filled with a simple and bright feeling.

Because of the beautiful scenery in this village, there is also a large manor of Bangong Manor. It turned out that the government intended to build this village into a tourist village, so Fu Yanghe followed Meng Ping and Banjuegongbu again and heard them talk about some plans for this village. Meng Tao was also following behind him. Fu Yanghe turned around several times and saw her staring at Banjuegongbu's back. So he also looked at Banjuegongbu's back, only to think that the back was tall, upright, indescribable and majestic. He felt that he could feel Meng Tao's heart.

"Does Meng Tao like you?" Fu Yanghe couldn't help asking on the way back.

Banjuegongbu said: "She is like my sister."

Fu Yanghe smiled and said, "I think she treats you as her brother, but she is just a love brother."

Fu Yanghe found that Ban Jue Gongbu seemed a little embarrassed, and his dark face was a little red. If the other party hadn't been a special identity, Fu Yanghe really wanted to tease him a few words.

"Secretary Meng said that, let you do the guide's business, don't worry, just pick two employees here."

"Uncle Meng Ping is right. Our company is now fully engaged in the project "Flower, Flower, Snow and Moon". Even if I don't become your full-time guide, I will follow up the whole process. I am a novice and need to accumulate practical experience."

Fu Yanghe didn't say much. The boss was not arrogant and came to share the joys and sorrows with them. He, an employee, was hard to refuse.

The car was driving on the road outside the village. Fu Yanghe leaned against the passenger seat and saw Ban Juegongbu's dark and strong forearm. I don't know if it was a skeleton. This person's whole body gave people a sense of toughness and strength, as if the young man's body contained endless energy had not erupted. This temperament attracted comrades like an aphrodisiac.

Fu Yanghe pursed his lips and turned his head to look out the window. The world was so open and desolate.

He thought that if he was a few years younger, he would probably be distracted. A comrade would get along with a man full of sexual charm, probably like a straight man and a sexy beauty, and he would inevitably feel itchy.

But he is twenty-nine years old and thirty years old.

His cell phone suddenly rang, and he took it out and saw that it was Xiao Yang.

When I answered the phone, it was Xiao Yang's cool voice: "Are you not coming back yet? Do you want to stay there for the night?"

“…”

Fu Yanghe almost thought that the two of them had been exchanged, and Xiao Yang looked like a leader: "Come back quickly."

"Oh," Fu Yanghe said, "and come back."

Then the phone hung up.

Xiao Yang, the word respecting teachers and teaching probably does not exist in his life. But he saw that Xiao Yang respects other teachers very much, did he see through that he is a soft persimmon, so he pinched him?

He sighed, loosened his hair and tied it again, and then tied his bun again.

He started to grow his hair long since he was 24 years old. If a man is not careful, he will easily become inappropriate. Fortunately, he has a face to support him and has a straight temperament. He can hold on to any hairstyle.

He sat up and stretched his waist, reached out and pinched his neck.

After this pinch, he screamed "Ouch".

"What's wrong?"

"It hurts a little, please help me see what's going on." He lowered his head and showed Banjuegongbu's neck.

But Banjuegongbu suddenly stopped the car, looked at his neck carefully, and said, "It seems to be sunburned."

"ah?"

He knew that he had tender skin, but he didn't expect that he would be so careless.

"When we came, we all brought sunscreen, but we forgot to wipe our necks." He said, and straightened his body and looked into the rearview mirror, and found that his face seemed a little red, and there was more than a color number.

He finally realized the intensity of ultraviolet rays on the Tibetan Plateau. He was able to remove a layer of skin even in military training in college, and he was burned on the first day of his arrival.

"But it's not serious, go back and apply ice."

But Fu Yanghe tried to press the skin on his neck with his fingers, and it hurt when he touched it.

"Your skin is too tender." Banjuegongbu said.
Chapter completed!