937 922. Big Brother Tyrant Gold (3/5)
Chapter 937 922. Big Brother Tyrant Gold (35)
As a piece of soft music played, a waving New Zealand flag appeared on the computer screen, followed by a 3D image of the South Island.
Starting from the westernmost part of the South Island, sections of beautiful scenery appeared. The first thing that appeared was a beautiful glacier terrain with undulating mountains, green trees and red flowers.
Looking at these images, Wang Bo said, "Is this Fiordland National Forest Park?"
"Yes, starting with Resoluchen Island and focusing on Fiordland National Forest."
When we arrived in Queenstown, the video became even more beautiful. This is indeed the most famous scenic spot in New Zealand, the golden sycamore community, the long Captain's Canyon, the clear Lake Wakatipu, and the steamboat on the lake... …
Under various lenses, the picture scroll composed of these beautiful scenery slowly unfolded, and Wang Bo was amazed when he saw it.
Seeing his reaction, several young people were full of complacency, but the blond young man still said very modestly: "We are still students, and the use of the camera is not very good, but this has not been edited yet, and it will be more beautiful in the future."
Wang Bo coughed and asked, "What support do you need?"
Blonde youth: "Sorry, what did you say? You mean, we shouldn't be prosecuted for hooliganism?"
Wang Bo spread his hands and said, "Well, boys and girls, there was obviously some misunderstanding between us just now. I admit that I have prejudiced against you because of your clothes, which is wrong."
The blond-haired young man laughed, and he said: "We are also wrong, you are right, our drone is flying too high, but we need to take a bird's-eye view of Sunset Town, and then quickly zoom in."
"Sunset Town is too big, bigger than Queenstown, we had to raise the camera as high as possible." The black youth said exaggeratedly.
Wang Bodao: "You are exaggerating too much. Queenstown has eight schools in Sunset Town. You can't fly the unmanned aerial vehicle to such a high level, can you? But speaking of it, the quality of your stuff is really good, and it can fly so high. "
After mutual understanding, the contradiction between the two parties is resolved.
Old Wang was willing to support them in filming Sunset Town, and he reminded in a vague way: "If you lack funds for filming, I can support you, but I hope you can show more of the beauty of Sunset Town."
"Of course we will show more of the scenery of Sunset Town." A girl said happily, "Can you support our funds?"
Seeing that they didn't understand what he said, Wang Bo went further: "I mean, from the perspective of the camera, Sunset Town seems to be a little worse than Queenstown. But, there is no doubt that everyone in Queenstown understands the scenery. Everyone has watched a lot of promotional videos, but Sunset Town is a brand new topic."
"So, we want to give more shots to Sunset Town, and we can cut some shots from Queenstown?" the blond young man asked with a smile.
Wang Bo nodded, that's what he meant.
"That's no problem. Sunset Town is beautiful enough, enough to support our scenery film as a skeleton." The blond young man readily agreed.
Wang Bo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go to work, I won't bother you any more. If you need funds, please contact my financial officer. This needs to be approved."
"However, you don't have to pay for your food and accommodation in Sunset Town yourself. Here is my business card. Show them where to eat and stay. It's free."
After finishing speaking, he handed out a business card each, and excitedly shouted several young people.
They ate in Sunset Town at noon. The food here was very expensive, and they felt distressed after eating it.
Two days later, the miniature beasts arrived, and Wang Bo sent them directly to the animal farm, and let them move freely after opening.
Coincidentally, the young people from Otago University stayed in the town. After the little things like cattle, horses and sheep dispersed, they took another shot and included these cute little animals.
Peterson said: "Mr. Creed is really nice. Some of the cows we gave us have just calved and can be milked now."
Wang Bo looked at these calves that were less than his waist height, and said, "Forget it, it's better not to squeeze, we have plenty of cows in our pasture."
"But it's different," Peterson said. "You're buying them for tourism, you can have kids come and milk the miniature cows, and I think that's going to be a big hit."
Hearing this, Wang Bo's eyes lit up. Indeed, the ranch also has a hands-on project of family milking, but it can only be done by parents. For children, those cows are a bit too big.
The mini cow can just fill this vacancy.
Peterson gave him a demonstration on the spot. He found a small basin and put it under the belly of a miniature longhorn cow, then knelt down and gently milked it.
Malone, who was training local tyrant Jin, laughed when he saw it: "Hey, old man, what are you doing? Are you praying to God?"
Peterson turned around and scolded: "Fuck, stay away from me, don't scare these little guys."
The local tyrant Jin was very interested in seeing these calves. It has been hanging out in the pasture recently. Malone thinks that the quality of pasture in the pasture is better, so he often takes it to eat pasture.
But over there is the territory of cattle and sheep, and the best pasture area has been occupied. Sometimes it used to eat pasture, and would be bullied by cattle.
The local tyrant Jin is a vengeful and scheming boy. He can't beat a strong bull who weighs tons at every turn, so he wants to seek revenge from the little brat.
But the herd kept a close eye on the calf, and it had no chance to catch the single calf, so it never got revenge.
Now that the arrival of these miniature cows makes it mistaken for the offspring of the cows who bullied it, it snorts and shows a grin: Hey, don't think that I can't recognize you because of your small size, die!
But Tuhao Jin is a scheming boy. Seeing that Wang Bo and Peterson were there, he didn't make a move. Instead, he strolled leisurely by the side, showing all kinds of intimacy to the Creed pony, as if it were a friend of the miniature animal.
The Creed ponies were still scared when they first arrived. Twenty ponies gathered together, blinking their big eyes and looking around in a panic.
The local tyrant Jin ran over as the eldest brother, snorting and squeezed into the horse herd.
These ponies have never left Creed's ranch since they were born in the womb. They have never seen a normal horse. When they saw the rich man, they thought they saw a giant, just like the Japanese saw American soldiers for the first time.
The horse herd had a very strict hierarchy, and these ponies didn't feel afraid when they saw such a burly local tyrant Jin, but surrendered to it out of the weak's dependence on the strong.
The ponies ran to the local tyrant Jin, and the local tyrant Jin led them to trot in the animal farm, and even ran to the stable to pick up carrots for the ponies to eat.
This delighted the miniature ponies, and the heart of the vegetable garden's improved carrot tastes delicious and is also the favorite of the ponies.