Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 452 We Are Reporters!
He Youzhu was also taken aback. At first he was a little guilty. After all, he was a rich man who drove a Hummer, and he didn't have much money in his pocket, so he didn't seem strong enough to speak.

But the square-headed, fair-skinned fat man in front of him was so condescending, and he immediately became impolite.

"What's the matter, what are you talking about, look!"

He Youzhu pointed to the thick layer of soil on the hair of himself and Gouzi, and said sullenly.

"Do you know how to drive? I don't know if you have to slow down on the road to the village. Do you use your eyes to vent your anger? Didn't you see us standing beside you?"

he snapped.

Bi Nai'an and Deng Xiaobin looked at each other, looked at each other in blank dismay, being scolded, they felt more at ease.

It's fine for someone other than Tang Feifei to find fault.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. It's all our fault. I'm sorry. I apologize to you two. If you take this little money, you can treat it as an apology from us."

Bi Nai'an said in a low voice, then took out 200 yuan and handed it to He Youzhu and Gouzi.

"Are these two people fools?"

He Youzhu was stunned, the labor and management just wanted to reprimand him, how could he return the money?
Do I look a lot like the black boss?

Based on the principle of not wanting nothing, He Youzhu snatched it over, snorted coldly and said: "Okay, let's forget about what happened just now, and drive carefully in the future. You are lucky this time, and if you hit it next time What to do with people, this is not a big city, there are often children running back and forth.”

Deng Xiaobin smiled and said, "Brother, we know our mistake, we really know our mistake, there will be no next time."

"Okay, let's go."

He Youzhu nodded in satisfaction, this was the first time in more than 30 years that he felt elated.

Turn around and those buddies must have a good time, did you see, He Youzhu made 200 yuan in one sentence!

Rich people, what happened to the rich people, we old He can still clean up!
"Fuck it, cheat labor and capital for 200 yuan!"

Bi Nai'an turned around, cursing inwardly.

"Brother, let's go quickly."

Deng Xiaobin exhaled lightly.

He held the Sigma 150-600fde in his arms, a super telephoto lens, which was bought at a high price.

Although expensive, everything is worth it.

Just as the two were about to step into the village, another voice came from behind.

"stop!"

Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin paused, their expressions were gloomy.

What the hell, there's no end to it!

Bi Naian was furious, these two bastards had already taken money, what else could they do!
They almost had the idea of ​​running away.

"Brother, hey, is there anything else?"

Bi Nai'an suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and said with a smile.

He Youzhu also smiled naively, touched the back of his head, pointed at the camera in Deng Xiaobin's hand, and asked, "Look at your appearance..."

Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

"It's a reporter!"

He Youzhu's eyes lit up.

Gouzi suddenly said pleasantly: "It must be reporters, they look very much like what I saw on TV!"

"Heh, heh, yes, yes, we are reporters!"

Bin Nai'an reacted very quickly and responded immediately.

"Ah, that's right, we are reporters, big brother has good eyesight!"

Deng Xiaobin also echoed, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, what a pity, being a paparazzi is really a test of mental endurance!
No wonder he was like this. After all, before this, there were rumors in the paparazzi circle that some paparazzi had photographed the scandal about Tang Feifei, but before it was exposed, the paparazzi mysteriously disappeared.

Many senior paparazzi guessed that it was Gu Wuji who made the move.

So Deng Xiaobin and others dared to make this money only after Gu Wuji died, even so, they were taking great risks.

The ghost knows if a big guy like Gu Wuji will arrange some backup.

"Strange, what are you reporters doing in our village?"

He Youzhu asked another fatal question, and Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin didn't know how to answer for a moment.

They are all scolding in their hearts, what the hell, you are a fool, where do you have so many problems!
"Oh, let me guess, you must have been invited by Liu Fan to help promote our Vegetable Township, right? I knew it, and only Brother Fan has the ability to do this!"

He Youzhu guessed confidently.

"Propaganda?" Deng Xiaobin wondered.

Bi Nai'an immediately clapped his hands and said, "Oh, brother, you have good eyesight. We are reporters. In this case, let us enter the village to explore and shoot by ourselves!"

As he said that, he was about to drag Deng Xiaobin to the village.

"Hey, hey, you two, why worry? Let me tell you, if you want to do publicity, it's useless to enter the village. No, the vegetable farmers in the vegetable field are basically here. After a while, the convoy to buy vegetables will come Come on, if you want to interview and shoot, hurry up, this store will disappear after passing this village!"

He Youzhu persuaded him earnestly, holding a shovel in one hand and Deng Xiaobin in the other, and went to the vegetable field.

"Brother, let's enter the village first, enter the village..."

Deng Xiaobin tried his best to refuse, but He Youzhu didn't care about it, he and Gouzi pushed them directly into the field with enthusiasm.

"Folks, uncles and aunts, these are reporters from the city. Liu Fan invited them here to do publicity for us. He wants to make the dishes in Youguang Village more famous. Dear uncles and aunts, you must Do your best!"

When He Youzhu called out in a loud voice, all the vegetable farmers immediately looked over.

"Okay, no problem, let the old cripple go, he has a sharp tongue!"

"Haha, I just know how to say an allegro, we can't fix this thing..."

"Are you going to be on TV, or I'll go home and change my clothes."

"Liu Fan is really capable. He invited all the reporters here. He is promising!"

"..."

The villagers remembered Liu Fan's kindness one after another, and at the same time surrounded the two "reporters" who came from the city.

Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin were completely dumbfounded. What the hell, they died before they were able to finish their mission. How could things have come to this point?

"Brother, what shall we do..."

Deng Xiaobin lost his mind.

Bi Nai'an was indeed a reporter for a newspaper, but he was a second-rate reporter, otherwise he wouldn't have risked being a paparazzi.

"What the hell can I do, go, get my interview tools from the car..."

Bi Nai'an said with a sad face.

…………

Tang Feifei had no idea that the villagers of Youguang Village had unknowingly protected him from a disaster.

With her long legs, she walked with Zhao Xiaoxin on the somewhat muddy road, but her doubts grew more and more.

That bastard hypnotist who asked himself to call him dad lived in such a dilapidated small village?

Gu Xiaoxiao said that Liu Fan is not an ordinary person and has unique secrets. At this time, Tang Feifei connected this village close to the mountain, and immediately felt a sense of mystery.

It's a pity that Gu Xiaoxiao doesn't have Liu Fan's photo, so she can only search here like a fly without a head.

"oops!"

Zhao Xiaoxin suddenly screamed.

(End of this chapter)