The young reporter naturally noticed Tong Jianjun's eyes full of contempt, but in the past period of time, he has suffered countless contempts and has long been accustomed to it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So, do you know the pilot? I heard that the original pilot and co-pilot of the plane were killed, and that it was another person who drove the plane back. The young reporter continued.

"Your news is not accurate. Tong Jianjun said, "The co-pilot can still be rescued, but it is not a disaster." ”

"Oh!" the young reporter wrote down excitedly, this was new news, and it was slightly different from what had been reported before. Just looked up and wanted to continue to ask something, but found that Tong Jianjun had already run away quickly.

And the reporters who were originally around the plane were rushing towards their side, looking at the surging momentum, they were simply competing for jobs.

"What are you doing here?" the young reporter pulled a colleague he had known before.

The reporter who was pulled was originally a little annoyed, but when he saw that it was the lucky one who interviewed the rescue hero, he immediately said: "Of course it's chasing that hero, you guy is really lucky, but he was late and interviewed the real news." ”

"Clams, clams. The young reporter lowered his eyes to hide his embarrassment, he had no idea that what he had just been interviewed by himself was the ultimate goal of this dispatch.

"Is there anything you can share with me?" asked the reporter, who had been pulled away, rubbing his hands.

The man didn't say anything. "The young reporter is naturally tight-lipped, although he really didn't ask anything, but at least he got the hero's name, this kind of first-hand information, it is impossible to share with his peers, even if he knows him.

The young journalist immediately left the airport, hid in his car and made a phone call to the editor-in-chief.

"Editor-in-chief, I got first-hand information!"

"What! You kid can, I thought you would only engage in those lace gossip, but now it seems that engaging in live interviews is also a piece of material!"

"That's right, the hero's name is Guan Yu, it's a woman, and the photo is not allowed to be taken. The young reporter has been in the industry for a while, and he is very skilled in using excuses, obviously he didn't recognize the person as a hero, so he insisted on saying that he would shoot otherwise, "I will write a report on specific things and send it over." ”

"Yes, keep it up, you kid will soon be able to turn from internship to full-time!"

The young reporter pulled out his laptop and banged on the report. He suddenly felt that what the heroine said was very right, the time, place, people, and events had already been given to him, and the rest was not all supplemented by himself?

Anyway, what is really reported cannot be the same as the actual thing, and some polishing and processing must be done. An incident like this one is an extremely positive thing in itself. Ordered in danger, not afraid of difficulties, any spirit can be set inside. There is also the imminent danger of the ground tower, the wise command of the leadership, and the goodness of socialism, which can basically be written all over again.

It is useless to boast blindly, we must find the right place to praise, and we must praise with reason and evidence. As long as the leaders themselves believe it, then they are boasting of success. Young journalists seem to have seen a bright future await them.

Tong Jianjun didn't know that a few of his casual words could already be used to talk about the superiority of socialism. With his agile skills, Tong Jianjun quickly got rid of the reporters, found a place where no one was, and made a call.

"Hey, Xinyi, where are you now?" asked Tong Jianjun, who came down later than the others and was chased by a group of reporters, so he didn't converge.

"When we got off the plane, we were taken for a check-in and are now able to leave. Tong Xinyi replied, "How will we go back?"

Tong Jianjun thought about it for a while, there were a lot of people on his side, and a Wuling Hongguang had to be full. Of course, this is just to say that in the case of sitting, how many people can get down from a Wuling Hongguang is still a mystery.

"I called an acquaintance and asked. ”

Acquaintances, referring to the eleventh road car god, an old driver's road, must be much wider than the average person.

"Hey, do you need to take a taxi? I'm afraid not today, I'm not driving a taxi. The voice of the eleventh car god came from the mobile phone.

"No, master, I just want to ask, do you know the person who drives the bus, can you help me carry it. I'm a bit crowded on my side, and I have a lot of luggage. Of course, the price is everything. Tong Jianjun said that this time I went to Japan, and I brought a lot of things back, and I am afraid that ordinary small trucks will not be able to fit.

"Hey, isn't this a child's phone, am I mistaken?" The eleventh car god was a little surprised when he heard the voice coming from the phone, "But the bus? You picked the right time, I just happened to drive the bus today." Where, I'll pick you up. ”

"Well, we're at the airport, and this is my brother's phone, which I borrowed for some reason. "It's a coincidence that I lack a big car, and the car god is going to drive a big car, which is really reliable.

"I'll just say, I still remember the child's number. ”

It is worthy of being the god of cars, the word speed has been deeply engraved in his soul, even if it is a bus, it is so rampant in the traffic, like a ghost, in the crowded section of the airport, it has surpassed countless cars and stopped at the position that Tong Jianjun said.

After loading their luggage, Tong Jianjun and his family boarded the bus. The inside of the car is a little old, but it can be seen that the owner is very caring, cleaned very clean, and the passenger seats are covered with clean covers.

"Are you Xiao Tong's sister?" asked Che Shen, looking at Tong Jianjun.

"Uh, cousin. Tong Jianjun explained with a haha, "

What's that, master, why didn't you drive a taxi today, but this bus?"

"Ha, after I stopped driving the bus, I bought this car, and I will drive it a few times if I have nothing to do, and I will reminisce about my life back then. The car god smiled, "I don't know how many years this guy has been with me, but now it's no problem to get on the road." ”

No wonder it is so familiar, this car is the eleventh road of the year! No wonder the spirit of the whole person is different to see the car god, sitting in this car, is the complete body of the eleventh road car god!

"Are you ready? I'm leaving. The eleventh car god smiled.

"Wait!" Tong Jianjun immediately sat down on his seat and fastened his seat belt, and shouted at the same time, "Fasten the safety belt for me!"

Sitting on the plane, just the plane flies with your body, but sitting on the eleventh road driven by the car god, that is your soul, flying freely.

This is the real flight~