Chapter 366: The King of the South
Ban Lei and Zong Yingchao nodded solemnly and seriously, silently writing down every word she said in their hearts.
"The people at the TV station also care about their reputation, so they will definitely let you in. When you meet their leader, just tell them how serious the matter is.
Although your purpose is to bluff, divert attention and confuse them, you can rationally rebuke the pent-up resentment you have accumulated in the past. We do not exclude them from learning the format and creativity of our programs, making progress together, and entertaining and serving the public, but their behavior is a bit ugly.
But you must remember to turn on the camera and record everything exactly as it happened, and make sure that every word you say is in line with the rules. I'm afraid they will use this to make a fuss."
They nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, Teacher Xiao An, we will remind them again when we go back, and we will also prepare a draft of what we are going to say and practice it well in advance, so that they will be afraid of us and not imitate us for any other program, maliciously compete with us for advertisers, and step on us in the process!"
An Zhixia thought for a moment and said, "You must remember to show your eagerness to meet Manager Hunter, and use a targeted approach to target important leaders at the radio station to grab their attention.
If nothing goes wrong, we will pick up Mr. Hunter and take a cargo ship directly to Kyoto.
You will stay in Shanghai for another four days. If you don't see us coming back, it means everything is going well, and you can take the train directly back to Beijing."
After talking about things, An Zhixia and the others packed their personal clothes and toiletries, and the rest of the things would be taken back with them when Ban Lei and the others returned to Beijing.
The few people didn't have much stuff with them, so they didn't attract much attention. They walked out chatting and laughing.
"Dad, what is the sea like? Is it really endless? Are there seagulls? I have to bring steamed buns to feed them!"
Fang Yuan rubbed the little girl's head and smiled and replied: "You will know when you go and see it later." He turned his head to look at An Zhixia and said: "Wife, did you bring thick clothes? It's cold at the seaside at night. Don't let the child get cold."
"I brought it, along with the gourds that grandma prepared. I'll tie a few around their waists when the time comes, so they won't be able to drink the salt water." An Zhixia patted the bulging bag on his back and said with a smile.
"There are a lot of small animals at the beach after the tide goes out at night. We need to buy some batteries later," Lou Chenzhen said, holding the young boy Fang Lixi in his arms, "Let's light a bonfire in a leeward place, string the small animals on thin sticks, sprinkle some salt, wine and chili and roast them. They are very delicious and so fragrant that you will swallow your tongue!"
The group of people were making so much noise that the waiter couldn't help but ask, "Are you guys going out to play?"
Shui Daman smiled and scratched his head: "We are all from inland areas. We finally came to Shanghai and we have to see the sea! Before we came, we found out where to have fun in Shanghai. We swim during the day, go to the sea at night, and eat grilled seafood."
The waiter couldn't help curling his lips and said as if he was looking at a bumpkin: "Then you have to be careful. It's dangerous to go to the beach if you can't swim. People drown every year. What's so good about the sea? It's just a lot of water. Those aquatic products are sold in sacks for one dollar in the small market, and no tickets are required..."
Everyone glared at her and left angrily.
Fang Yuan also had connections in Shanghai, so he took An Zhixia to Hai J District to call the organization. Not long after, a young man drove a military car and came up to Fang Yuan, smiling and bumping fists. He turned his head to look at An Zhixia wearing a straw hat, and was so amazed that he couldn't help but hit Fang Yuan in the chest again: "No wonder you look down on so many rich girls in Kyoto and Shanghai, it turns out your standards are so high!"
After saying that, he raised his voice and dodged Fang Yuan, who was trying to hide his wife, and said, "Sister-in-law, my name is Meng Han, and I am a child of a Shanghai compound..."
"Just introduce your names, why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you drive faster?" Fang Yuan kicked him with his leather boots, scolding with a smile.
Meng Han dodged swiftly and then walked towards him with a smile. The two of them started fighting in front of the busy office building.
The two men were tall and strong, and each of their moves was clean and sharp, hitting the key points and making a loud noise. It was not the fancy moves that An Zhixia had seen on TV.
Soon, it attracted a lot of soldiers. They couldn't help but look at An Zhixia, and then looked at the young man who was fighting with their own soldier king. Then they honestly withdrew their gazes and excitedly cheered for their own people: "Come on, soldier king Meng! He has come to our house, just knock him down and let him see how powerful our southern soldier king is!"
"Deputy Captain Meng, come on, don't just defend, attack..."
Everyone was shouting without thinking too much, and An Zhixia and the others couldn't help but shout for Fang Yuan.
"Come on, Dad!" the children clapped their hands and jumped and shouted.
"Good job, captain!" Lou Chenzhen and Shui Daman cheered loudly with tears in their eyes. The comrades opposite were all wearing Type 65 military uniforms. The bright red color of their hats and collars made their blood boil and roar.
An Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled softly, her beautiful watery eyes fixed on her man. Seeing that he still had time to glance at her while fighting with others, her smile was as bright as the sun behind him, making it hard to open one's eyes.
The two of them fought back and forth for half an hour, attracting all the leaders, and then separated reluctantly. The crowd watching looked at Fang Yuan in amazement, but more of it was admiration.
Meng Han is recognized as the all-around warrior king in the southern J District, especially his boxing and kicking skills are unmatched. Now someone has fought him to a draw, which is considered big news in the entire J District.
"Fang Yuan, you have not fallen behind in your skills in the past few years," Meng Han said to the leaders, and then asked a few people to get on the bus and start the car. "I haven't had a good fight with anyone for a long time. It just so happens that I have saved up a few days of vacation, so I will go to the island with you. The training ground there is not inferior to the one in the district, let's continue to fight. I don't believe that you are still good in other aspects even if you are sent to the bullpen, and you can tie with me!"
Fang Yuan sneered: "I'm always here to accompany you, but when will you solve your personal problems?"
"Ouch," Meng Han said, holding his chest, "Just wait, I will definitely beat you beautifully in this all-around competition, let me ask for some interest first. You are successful in love, but you will definitely fail in the competition!"
"Oh, after all these years, you are still good at talking, but your strength has not improved."
Meng Han was so angry that the steering wheel was shaking. "Boy, I don't like to hear that. Do you still think this is your heyday? Let's go big this time!"
"How do we play?" Fang Yuan sat with An Zhixia, playing with her smooth hands. "You are now the vice-captain, you can't be like a few years ago, losing everything but your underwear. Be rational and save some money for your wife..."
"This is too much!" Meng Han took a deep breath.
(End of this chapter)
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