Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

"Tourists will be crowded?"

A tree beside the sand was taken aback, and some did not react.

Shouldn't the number of tourists have been greatly reduced?

How can it burst?

"To blame is the story I told earlier. In the story, Jingjue Ancient City is too rich and there are countless treasures in it... Now it is judged not to be a cultural relics reserve, and many tourists will definitely take it with you. Go to the tent and try your luck. Whether they have it or not, they want to try it out!"

Wu Shuang pointed to the circle on the map and said.

Many of the contiguous sand dunes are very similar to the scenes depicted in the story.

Visitors’ minds are actually very simple,

They just want to go and see,

If the Anti-Text Bureau does not delineate a protected area, you can move around freely. If luck goes against the sky and dig out something...you may get rich.

And now the society is following the trend extremely seriously,

If one person excavates, there will surely be a large number of imitators behind.

"President Wu, what should I do now?"

After listening, a tree beside the sand suddenly realized.

"Now we can only strengthen security, so that the area is temporarily closed to the outside world. As for the personnel, I am afraid I have to borrow some more from the county."

After thinking about it, Wu Shuo said.

"Not open to the outside world? Dean Wu, now the curiosity of tourists is hanging up, if not open to the outside world..."

"It is temporarily closed to the outside world, at least until the movie is finished and ready to be prepared..."

"Understood, Dean Wu."

that's it,

The two chatted for a long time before a tree beside the sand left the courtyard.

Originally, Wu Shuang wanted to let him live in the compound tonight, but he said that there were so many things in the county that he had to go back overnight.

"Shuangye, what else will you do tomorrow? Should you continue to build Tang and Song buildings or?"

After sending away a tree by the sand, on the way back, Tong Ya asked.

It seems that she wants to continue to follow Wu Shuang tomorrow.

"I have to go to the seven-kilometer corridor tomorrow to see how the progress there is. This afternoon, the construction team leader called and said that all the light golden glazed tiles needed for the 7-kilometer corridor have been fired. Tile the top of the promenade."

Wu Shuang turned and looked at the direction of Wangyue Tower.

The firing time of glazed tiles is not as long as that of blue bricks and gray tiles. Nearly two kilns have already been made.

"Huh? The glazed tiles came out?"

Tong Ya is happy,

If the seven-kilometer corridor is covered with golden glazed tiles, it will give people a feeling of an ancient royal garden.

Temperament will become different all at once.

If ancient buildings are arranged on both sides, tusk tusk, it can definitely be said that in terms of ancient architecture, the ancient source scenic spot is the top in Xia country, there is no one!

"Well! The golden ones have all come out, and the dark green ones are still being burned."

"Then I want to go over and have a look tomorrow."

"As long as you are fine."

"It's okay tomorrow... the show is just starting to record and it will probably take a few days."

"Well, as long as you are not tired."

"Tired? I just stand and look at it, not as tired as you..."

As time passed, Tong Ya still had no plans to leave Wu Shuang's house, and she didn't know when she could talk about it in the end.

........

Late at night, in the third courtyard,

The director of the good life has just returned to the house. After living here for a while, he finally realized what peace is.

Recently, the big geese and ducks have returned to Moon Lake.

Every morning I wake up and listen to the duck call. It feels like being in the country but not in the country.

As long as it doesn't rain, he will go to the octagonal pavilion by the lake and walk a circle along the circular wooden plank road, not to mention how comfortable his life is.

"I'm used to living here, what can I do if I don't want to leave when the show is over?"

Lying on the bed, Huang Xing said to himself with emotion.

These two days are really comfortable. The two programs of Academician Zhong Shan and Academician Wenhong were cut and sent to Qingmang for production.

It can be said that there is no pressure at work.

But at this moment, his private phone rang suddenly.

When I picked it up, Mu Xiaocheng was calling.

"What's wrong? Mr. Mu!"

Connected, Huang Xing asked.

"Director Huang, there's something...it needs to be discussed."

Mu Xiaocheng's voice on the other end of the phone sounded anxious.

"You say!"

"Our third and fourth programs are not the topic of Zhong Lao and Wenhong?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Didn't it pass the trial? Impossible! It's full of positive energy."

Huang Xing's face was filled with doubts.

"It's not that it hasn't been reviewed, it's that the quality of the film is too high and it has been requisitioned! Yang's mother meant that two more episodes were needed, but the guests of the show have not yet been finalized..."

"Expropriated?"

Huang Xing was stunned.

"Yes, the epidemic that occurred a year and a half ago has won a worldwide victory. Ten days later, the World Health Organization will hold a commendation meeting at the United Nations, and our academician Zhong Shan and Academician Wen Hong will be selected together. ......"

Mu Xiaocheng's voice was full of pride.

To be honest, if these two elderly people hadn't stood up at a critical moment, Xia Guo's epidemic might last.

Now that the United Nations World Health Organization wants to commend them and grant them the title of Guardian of the Sky Blue Star is well deserved.

But the commendation conference over there is not just as simple as going on stage to receive an award, but also showing related documentaries so that more people across the star can understand them.

Time is tight,

Yang Ma didn't have time to make it, and it happened that Qingmang produced the third and fourth phases of "A Good Life" and sent them over.

As a result, Yang Ma's dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and the two programs were cut and sent over.

As a result, the World Health Organization actually passed it like that... As soon as it passed there, it would naturally not be broadcast.

"Then what to do?"

After understanding the whole story, Huang Xing felt more complicated than Mu Xiaocheng.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to let the program be shown to a global audience in the form of a documentary at the United Nations.

It is conceivable that through this incident, not only will Qingmang produce but also he will become famous, and he will maintain a good and stable relationship with Yang Ma in the future. It is really the first one in Xia Guo.

But what to do here?

Tomorrow is the weekend, and the Internet is also looking forward to the third mysterious guest.

"Mother Yang called to explain that it would be arranged in advance in the morning, telling the variety show to be delayed by one week... so we only have one week left."

Mu Xiaocheng sighed long.

The current situation is that the guest is undecided and the content is undecided, but it must be broadcast a week later.

Before that, he had contacted several guests from the original fifth issue, but he thought that the show would not be recorded for a short time, so he participated in an international forum and couldn’t come back...

Mu Xiaocheng also understands Yang Ma.

No one can do anything about the film suddenly being conscripted, and it's the limit that can be delayed for a week!

"Then...what can I do?"

Qiao daughter-in-law couldn't cook without rice, and Huang Xing had no idea.