Phone note: “Professor Song.”
Professor Song is Professor Song Bao Guo, a professor in the Tourism Management Department.
When Fang Tian was working part-time before, he was actually working under him, doing tourism planning.
In recent years, the tourism industry has become a sunrise industry, with all provinces and cities developing tourism.
With development comes the need for professionals to plan.
Therefore, this batch of tourism management professors, like Song Bao Guo, also took the opportunity to earn some extra cash.
Song Bao Guo saw that Fang Tian was honest, studious, and willing to help him.
Basically, he could give Fang Tian a few thousand yuan a month for each project.
“Hello, Professor Song.”
“Fang Tian, are you asleep?” A gentle voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end.
“Not yet, Professor Song.”
Sleep? Zhang Ruo Nan is still lying in my arms!
Thinking about this, he casually touched her smooth cheek.
Damn~~~
She's so bouncy.
Hearing Fang Tian’s phone call, Zhang Ruo Nan suddenly woke up.
She pulled her arm out of Fang Tian's hand, her face flushed.
Song Bao Guo smiled, “Fang Tian, your recent artistic work has been great. Don't fall behind in your studies.”
It seems like he also heard Fang Tian's songs.
“No, no, Professor, do you have a project?”
Fang Tian wasn't stupid, he knew it was work.
“There is a project, a tourist attraction. It's almost finished, we are doing promotional planning. They called and said, if it is done, there will be 700,000 to 800,000 yuan, and they want us to go to the site to have a look.”
“We will leave the day after tomorrow, so I wanted to ask you, are you going?”
700,000 to 800,000 yuan!
Although it sounds like a lot, but when it gets to me, it’s probably only 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.
After all, they are just students, only following to do some research and writing work.
The actual creativity and ideas, are not up to them.
Fang Tian actually wanted to refuse, but Professor Song had helped him before, how could he cut ties now.
“I can go, what kind of tourist attraction is it?”
“Feng Yang Yi Village.”
Fang Tian was stunned when he heard that.
Feng Yang Yi Village?
Isn't this the filming location of the Earth's "Go Where the Wind Is"?
“Fang Tian, do your homework in the next two days, and we will set off at 9:00 AM the day after tomorrow. It's so late, get some rest.”
“Did you get work?” Zhang Ruo Nan asked after watching Fang Tian hang up the phone.
“Yeah, helping Professor Song with a plan, we will go to the site tomorrow to do some research.”
“Okay.” After asking, Zhang Ruo Nan looked at Fang Tian and didn’t say anything. She kept looking around, not knowing what she was thinking about.
While Fang Tian looked at Zhang Ruo Nan's white wrist, he was thoughtful.
Negative contact, tonight directly?
But this isn't a power play.
After all, she's a decent girl, what if I do something while she's drunk?
Fang Tian felt that he was still some distance away from being a beast.
Well.
Mainly for the legendary treasure chest!
Fang Tian without hesitation threw Zhang Ruo Nan into the "right sea wall".
……
Soon, the two returned to the school.
Fang Tian sent Zhang Ruo Nan downstairs and went back to the dormitory.
Along the way, he was thinking that since he had the Feng Yang Yi Village thing to deal with, he would wait until he got back to deal with the "Purple River" matter.
“Since it’s a parallel world, this place must be different from Earth.”
Fang Tian walked and looked at his phone.
He actually found useful information, couldn't help but smile.
“So it is, this place is really dramatic!”
Back in the dormitory, two roommates were ready to gossip.
“How was it? What did you eat?” Cheng Yi was full of anticipation.
Zhang Ruo Yun also stared at Fang Tian.
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