In the first interview, Zhao Tianyou was not nervous when facing the camera.
As early as the way to Xiangmanyuan Club, he had thought about what he wanted to express. During the conversation, Zhao Tianyou focused on Xiangmanyuan Club and the agricultural cooperative in Qingshan Town.
The interview went smoothly and it took only one hour to record, which saved a lot of time than the scheduled time.
Ou Yunyun looked at Zhao Tianyou with a look of surprise. She never expected that the other party would be so calm and comfortable. Except for drinking water a few times in the middle, the recording was very smooth most of the time, and even the director gave a thumbs up.
After the recording of the program, it was already dinner time. Zhao Tianyou invited all the recording staff to have supper.
Ou Yunyun delayed: "We still need to edit the movie. I'll see if it's another day?"
Zhao Tianyou said enthusiastically: "Just just a simple meal, you don't have to be polite. Even if you don't eat, the comrades on the TV station will always have to eat."
Ou Yunyun almost forgot about this, so she had to agree.
The director and several staff members were busy packing up the equipment. Zhao Tianyou and Ou Yunyun entered Qiuyun Hall first. This was the elegant room of Shanzhen Food Therapy Hall. The furnishings were unique and the environment was elegant. The two sat down to chat.
"Ou Yunyun, what grade are you from?"
"First grade, Class 5."
"Class 5?" Zhao Tianyou remembered, isn't Fang Qingwu also from Class 5?
He immediately called Fang Qingwu, told her about the interview, and asked her to come and have dinner together.
A few minutes later, Fang Qingwu arrived at the club. As soon as she saw Zhao Tianyou, she pulled him aside and said, "Don't you know Ou Yunyun?"
The question was so strange, Zhao Tianyou blinked and said, "Who is she?"
"She is Secretary Ou's Qianjin." Fang Qingwu said.
Zhao Tianyou, the daughter of District Party Secretary Ou Hansheng, was shocked and calmed down.
No wonder Ou Yunyun was able to invite the TV station to hold this episode. It turned out that she was Secretary Ou’s daughter.
Zhao Tianyou thought about it and found Gan Tingting and asked her to give each crew member a red envelope of 200 yuan.
Gan Tingting reminded: "Boss, they were called by Ou Yunyun. I don't think it's necessary?"
Zhao Tianyou thought differently. He waved his hand and said, "Just go and do it. It's more cost-effective than buying tens of thousands of yuan for advertising. This is something we must give."
Gan Tingting left with a clear understanding.
When he returned to the private room again, Ou Yunyun greeted Fang Qingwu in surprise.
The two officials were very familiar with each other. When they met, they held hands and spoke kindly, and they all talked about things in this circle.
Someone's daughter was admitted to Yenching University, and some one of the young masters joined a large consortium. In short, Zhao Tianyou couldn't even get into a word.
The gap, I think this is the gap. Even if the silk is coated with a layer of local wealth, there is still something missing in its bones.
Zhao Tianyou sighed in his heart. At this time, Gan Tingting gave away the red envelopes, and several members of the crew also walked in one after another.
Zhao Tianyou asked someone to serve the food. This meal was a diet therapy package that Shanzhen Food Therapy Hall had withdrawn.
Two main dishes, including chicken with stewed with rosy mushrooms, and duck with thatch roots, plus seven or eight stir-fried dishes, the table is full, and the aroma is overflowing, making the index fingers tremble.
The few of them were hungry, and they had to go back to the TV station to edit the movie without drinking, so the meal tasted particularly delicious.
Photographer Lao Liu is from Northeast China and is also a big figure. After eating three bowls of fragrant rice, he put down his chopsticks with satisfaction and said, "The Shanzhen Food Therapy Museum is indeed well-known. How much does Mr. Zhao cost for this table of dishes?
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"This set of meals costs 888 yuan per table."
"It's only 888 yuan?" Old Liu said in surprise: "Other hotels hold more than this number of banquets, they are really good and cheap."
After eating, Zhao Tianyou suggested that everyone go to the ground floor for massage. Ou Yunyun refused, "How can you be so embarrassed?"
Zhao Tianyou glanced at him, and the eyes of several TV stations were flashing with expectations.
Anyway, it costs so many things, so I don’t care about this. Zhao Tianyou called Xiaohui and asked her to arrange a few capable technicians.
After pressing for an hour, the crowd came out in a refreshing mood.
"Mr. Zhao, your masseuse is really good. Your skills are in place, and I feel comfortable all over."
"That's right, I just heard someone say that the massage at Xiangmanyuan Club is good, and this time I experienced it myself."
Zhao Tianyou bowed and smiled kindly on his face: "Everyone thinks it's good, why not promote it to relatives and friends." As he said that, Zhao Tianyou waved his hand, and Xiaohui put the prepared VIP card into everyone's pockets.
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"Everyone, as long as you come to spend with VIP cards, you will be 10% off, and you can still receive the prize with your consumption points."
Zhao Tianyu also advertised for himself. He knew that everyone in the TV station had a wide connection, so he was so generous to the end, hoping to bring greater benefits.
The people from the TV station smiled and Lao Liu asked curiously: "Are their techniques trained?"
Xiaohui, who was standing aside, explained: "We all learned from Mr. Zhao."
"Who learned from Mr. Zhao?" Everyone was stunned again.
Xiaohui added: "We, Mr. Zhao, knowing Chinese medicine acupuncture, massage is naturally no problem."
Ou Yunyun flashed her big eyes. She looked at Zhao Tianyou in surprise, wanting to speak but stopping.
The people from the TV station were amazed again. They put away their VIP cards and drove onto the business car with a smile.
Ou Yunyun and Fang Qingwu were talking aside, and the two girls spoke very quietly and had a mysterious expression.
Zhao Tianyou drove the pickup truck over and asked Ou Yunyun and Fang Qingwu to get on.
Neither of the two girls was in the co-pilot and sat in the back seat and spoke.
Fang Qingwu lived farther, so Zhao Tianyou sent Ou Yunyun first.
Ou Yunyun nodded and said yes. She hit her hand on the front table and chair, tilted her head and asked, "Zhao Tianyou, do you really know acupuncture?"
Zhao Tianyou smiled and asked back, "What do you think?"
"I think there are too many secrets on you." Ou Yunyun sat down, she took Fang Qingwu's hand and said, "Qingwu, you are friends with him, what do you think?"
Fang Qingwu knew about it for the first time tonight. She joked: "I don't know he has a unique skill, but I've seen his flying needle performance, so I think he should do it."
Fang Qingwu said that when he first met Zhao Tianyou, he met a gangster from the Giant Whale Gang. Zhao Tianyou took a silver needle. Judging from his skillful technique, he must have some acupuncture.
Ou Yunyun didn't say anything, she turned around to look at the night view outside the window.
Ten minutes later, the pickup truck stopped at the entrance of the district committee dormitory building.
Ou Yunyun jumped out of the car, and she looked at Zhao Tianyou's pickup lane: "Mr. Zhao, you should change your car."
“My car is still useful.”
"No, I suggest you change it, it's better to change it to a business car, which is a bit higher."
"Why?" Zhao Tianyou was a little surprised. He felt that Ou Yunyun really wanted to give him some advice.
Ou Yunyun said seriously: "Your business is getting bigger and bigger, and the level of contact will also improve. Such a car is not suitable for you."
This is true. Nowadays, when you go out to discuss business, if you don’t have a decent car, others will question your strength.
Just like those rich people who buy BMW X5s and drive around the streets, they are definitely not crazy, but mostly for business needs.
After all, it is impossible to drive an Alto when talking about a project worth tens of millions of dollars.
"Thank you, I will think about it seriously." Zhao Tianyou smiled.
Ou Yunyun got out of the car but did not leave. She walked to the front and said, "Zhao Tianyou, do you really know acupuncture?"
"Really."
"Then--will you cure the disease?"
"That depends on what disease it is."
Ou Yunyun hesitated for a moment and finally said what she thought: "My grandma is over 60 years old and has been tortured by rheumatism. Can you help me take a look?"
Zhao Tianyou hesitated and said, "I'll give it a try, you make an appointment."
A surprise flashed across Ou Yunyun's face and said, "That's great, then this weekend, I'll wait for you in the district committee dormitory."