Chapter 149 (2/2)

In Tengyun town of Longteng County, February 2 is a good day. When the dragon looks up, it is full of moral. On this day, the opening of tourism in Tengyun town will definitely boost the local economy. Get rid of the hat of poor counties and boost the GDP of the city.In fact, after the Spring Festival, Tengyun town began to have tourists. On February 2, it was completely opened. News, TV stations and central media reported that Tengyun town had a surge of tourists.

We have to brag about it.

Fang Zheng is really a very good image spokesman. When he appeared in the exhibition, the reporter asked him, did you go through many places when you painted many landscapes? Fang Zheng said that in his early years, he followed his teacher to collect wind everywhere. Later, he settled in his hometown. His hometown is full of mountains and rivers, and the scenery is very good. It can give me a lot of inspiration in my hometown. On his micro blog, he also occasionally published a paragraph about the daily life of the teahouse owner, a tough guy and four kittens, and the trivial things in the teahouse. He also said in his microblog that at this time, he was the only old teahouse in the town. He often went there to listen to stories and drink tea. Fang Zheng also appeared as the spokesperson in the propaganda film of Tengyun town. Many of Fang Zheng's fans, those younger students and sisters, came to travel. I'd like to see if it is a place with outstanding people, simple residents and pleasant scenery, as Fang Zheng said.

I found the old teahouse and saw the four cats.

Along the plaque a look, found Fangzheng word, looking in the past, found several stores are Fangzheng word.

Even if more than a dozen of the tourists in Tengyun town are fans of Fang Zheng, they are also attracted by his fame.

Fang Zheng went to the teahouse to drink tea according to his habit. For three days in a row, he was blocked by his fans and asked to take photos and sign his name.

Fang Zheng knew that his peaceful life had been broken.

Development is a good thing, but for him, who likes quiet but not noisy, he instinctively gets tired of going out. Unless you get up in the morning and go out in the dark, or you go to a small place with few people.

During the day when there are many people, he doesn't go out, so he draws and reads books at home.

There are waiters and cashiers in a teahouse and a hotel. Xu Haodong is also simple. He wants to see what is lacking, buy goods, or go where he needs help.

Xu Haodong cooked a pot of red jujube and medlar tea for Fang Zheng. It's said that this can nourish the blood and make Fang Zheng look very good.

”You draw, what do you have for lunch? I'll come back to do it.”

He brought the tea to Fang's studio, put his arms around Fang's waist and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

”I want to eat dumplings.”

”Pork with Scallion?”

Xu Haodong picked up a small comb on one side, went around to the back of Fang Zheng, combed it twice, and tied up a short braid.

Fang zhengzuoyu a hook, a little flattering to him smile.

Spanish mackerel dumplings are very troublesome. It's very troublesome to make stuffing, scraping fish meat and chopping meat stuffing.

”Yes. It happened that I went shopping in the county today and bought some fish by the way. You should eat more, too. ”

Xu Haodong doesn't dislike trouble. As long as Fang Zheng wants to eat, he will also buy dragon meat.

Fang Zheng gave him a kiss, and Xu Haodong went out in high spirits.

They came back at 10 noon, bought fresh Spanish mackerel, and made sixty or seventy dumplings. They could eat them all. At night, the two of them left town and climbed up the mountain.

There is no real spring yet. Although the weather is warmer, the branches of Zizyphus jujuba are a little green, and the willows have just sprouted. You have to look for the green when you look close. You can only see the black mountain which has been silent for a winter in the distance. There is a layer of very light green on it.

From afar, there is no depth near, a very light green.

Fang Zheng took a few pictures and prepared to paint the landscape. He spent this time painting a light cyan on the top of the black mountain, a color darker than yellow, lighter than green, and the color of spring.

With a sense of vitality.

It took quite a long time to adjust the color until it was almost the same as the color in the photo. Xu Haodong took him back to his room and pressed him on the bed to love him.

After a long night's struggle, Xu Haodong went to the store early.

If it's Jiang Xiaobai's call, Fang Zheng is still sleeping.

”Why are you still sleeping! Something's wrong! Someone exposed an audio, your mother's voice, admitted that you have a male lover, and then on a lot of evidence to prove the relationship between brother Xu and you! It's so fuckin 'insidious! It came out at three o'clock in the second half of the night, that is, when everyone was sleeping in the dead of night, they exposed the incident. When it was daybreak, they ate the first wave of melons, watched the excitement and heated up the topic. They couldn't press it down! You hurry to open the computer to see, I have contacted the agent, let me try to put this matter down! You should find a way to solve it quickly! ”

Xiaobai also just got up soon, habitually to brush micro blog to watch a news to find a hot spot, instantly see a startling news.

Chen Pao Valley, a famous contemporary oil painter who won the title of outstanding painter last year and held a personal painting exhibition in Beijing Art Museum, was found to live with a male friend. This man has a bad character and belongs to a local ruffian. In today's society, the male style is gradually inclusive, and the folk custom is open. It's not strange to see anything strange, but it's unbelievable to see a local ruffian and a famous painter. How can Fang Zheng be fascinated by a local ruffian because of his outstanding talent! I wish you all the best for family reunion! This book is published exclusively by Liancheng reading, please do not reprint!