All the way through the village.

There are still traces of the aftermath of the storm everywhere.

The windows of several villagers were shattered by the strong wind.

As a last resort, I can only temporarily paste the windows with newspaper.

A villager's house is surrounded by shattered tiles.

Lu Ze looked up.

The roof of the house was almost torn in half.

A large number of tiles shattered on the ground.

The bare body was exposed.

See Lu Ze's gaze.

The old village chief also said, "This family's house is old."

"His house was the worst hit in our entire Xiaohe Village."

"He accidentally fell off the roof while picking up broken tiles."

"I broke my leg..."

"We have been persuading him to repair the house well before."

"He said he wanted to save money and rebuild a new cement brick house."

"Now that the fruit can't be sold, don't even think about building a new house."

The old village chief sighed, "This old house is like this again, and it's almost impossible to live on."

at the same time.

A man with a cane and a plaster on his foot came out of the room tremblingly.

The little girl who sent Lu Ze flowers before supported him all the way.

"Dad, that big brother came to our village to bring goods!"

The little girl had an innocent smile on her face.

Hearing this, the man limped to Lu Ze.

"The village chief said before that he wanted to sing... But my image was not suitable, so I didn't go."

The man puts down his cane.

He actually wanted to kneel to Lu Ze on the spot.

Lu Ze quickly helped him up.

"Uncle, what are you?"

"The village has been devastated for a whole week."

"Every village is in a hurry to sell the fruit."

"There's so much fruit in town that nobody buys it."

"The cars of those fruit buyers don't come to our village."

"The village chief calls them every day."

"They finally let go, but the purchase price they offered was frighteningly low, and it was no different from being rotten in the ground."

"Later, the village chief called another buyer from another place."

"They think the road is too long and rotten, we have too few goods, and they ignore us at all."

"Later, Xiaohua said that she has an alumni who is a famous boss and president of Modu."

"That's why she went to the Demon City by herself to find a way."

"Xiaohua is the only graduate of a prestigious university in our village."

"I heard that she also begged a lot of big bosses, but no one was willing to help us."

"except you……"

The man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"We are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally we are looking forward to you."

"You... are the savior of our village!"

Saw the man's leg covered in plaster.

And the fog in the corners of the eyes.

Lu Ze's face was heavy.

The burden of life...

Turned out to be a man who stood up to the sky.

Overwhelmed to the point of kneeling to others!

In a place where the light of the magic city's feasting and feasting cannot shine.

Others live in houses that don't even have roofs.

This is a picture Lu Ze has never seen before.

under the same sky.

But a completely different scene.

"Big big brother, come on!"

The little girl on the side clenched her fists and made a hard gesture towards Lu Ze.

The smile on her face was bright and innocent.

No amount of suffering can block the sunshine on the child's face.

Lu Ze took a deep breath.

Then at them.

Seriously.

Nod!

Calamity is merciless.

A situation like Xiaohe Village.

There are probably many more around!

Do something for them yourself!

No one has this head!

Then bring your own!

at the same time.

A black Alpha was parked at the entrance of the village.

A woman in a short suit, wearing make-up, gets out of the car.

on the job card on her chest.

It was written "Du Wanjuan, a reporter from the Magic Capital Daily".

A few cameramen behind her followed her with equipment.

"It's a reporter from the Magic City Daily!"

Hua Yaolu's eyes lit up.

Modu Daily has great influence on various media platforms.

The various columns they created have very high ratings.

Top class in the industry.

The Modu Daily has a very strong purpose.

Each report focuses on current events.

If it's not sure what can catch fire.

It's extremely difficult to invite them over to follow along!

Many rich people spend high prices and want to invite reporters from the Magic Capital Daily for an exclusive interview.

will be ruthlessly rejected!

Now the Magic Capital Daily has actually come to the countryside.

Apparently it came to film Lu Ze with goods.

This must be the resource that Shen Nana worked hard for!

Hua Yaolu was about to turn off the phone recording.

After all, there is Du Wanjuan's professional shooting team.

Shooting with your own cell phone is obviously irrelevant.

But Lu Ze reached out to stop her.

Motion her to continue recording.

Hua Yaolu looked at Lu Ze in surprise.

I saw Lu Ze's eyes looking straight at Du Wanjuan's team in the distance.

Seeing this, Hua Yaolu also aimed the camera at Du Wanjuan and others.

"What kind of shit is this..."

Du Wanjuan frowned.

A look of disgust on his face.

She carefully avoided the muddy road.

But one does not pay attention.

The high heels under his feet were still stuck into the soft ground like nails.

"I'm really... special... I'm over it!"

Du Wanjuan resisted and did not continue to swear.

Then he said to the photographer on the side: "Take off your shoes and put them on for me."

"I'm going to be on camera soon, and the shoes can't be dirty."

The photographer hesitated for a moment.

He still took off his shoes and stood barefoot on the dirt road.

"A little mud on the shoes...maybe a little bit more real."

The photographer whispered.

"Who cares if it's real or not!"

"I hate this dirty road the most."

"It's mud and water."

"How could anyone live in such a crappy place!"

"The supervisor is also true, let me go to the countryside to shoot some anchor and bring goods!"

"There's nothing explosive about this topic!"

Du Wanjuan couldn't help complaining.

"I heard that there is a chamber of commerce president surnamed Shen who asked our supervisor for help."

Another staff member on the side said.

"I knew it, it's a smooth life again!"

"This place doesn't even have a clean toilet."

"I have to do this thankless chore!"

Du Wanjuan put on the cameraman's shoes, and came to Lu Ze and the others with broken thoughts.

"Hello, I'm Du Wanjuan, a reporter from Modu Daily."

"You are the anchor of Douyin Platform, Xiang Ze, right?"

Du Wanjuan didn't pay any attention to the reactions of Lu Ze and others.

He spoke to himself.

"Is such that……"

"Our daily plans to follow up on your behavior of going to the countryside to bring goods to the affected villagers."

"Here are some sample speeches that we have prepared for you in advance."

Du Wanjuan handed a stack of paper samples to Lu Ze, "For reference."

"At that time, we can language-pack you and create a character design."

"As long as you follow the rhythm we set for you, you will definitely gain a lot of fans this time."

"no need."

Lu Ze refused.

"what?"

Du Wanjuan looked surprised.

It seems that some can't believe their ears.

It is the dream of many Internet celebrities or those who want to be famous to be interviewed by the Magic Capital Daily!

After all, once you are interviewed by Modu Daily, create a profile to report it.

Take the traffic of Modu Daily.

Enough to turn any ordinary person into a big internet celebrity!

If it's not the other party's relationship behind the RBI.

It is absolutely impossible for Du Wanjuan to come here for an exclusive interview.

And now in front of this little Douyin anchor.

To refuse?

"I said, go back."

Lu Ze's face was indifferent.

"I'm afraid you will step on the soil here."

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