readx;??? Because the state exercises strict control over the press, journalists have become a mysterious profession. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ordinary people may never see their own media workers for the rest of their lives, because they are not on the list of people to be interviewed.

Even high-level people rarely have the opportunity to meet media workers, and every return meeting is arranged, and the questions and answers are memorized, so the return meeting with the reporter becomes a veritable performance that does not make the interviewee feel happy and excited.

Facing this pair of reporters, Huang Bingnan felt that the man was a little familiar, and he was indeed a camera reporter of the state television station in Sinuiju, but he was a little unfamiliar with the woman.

But that's not the point, the point is that when these two people walked towards him, he actually had a feeling of being stared at death, as if it were two executioners walking over, and his first reaction was to run away.

It's too neurotic, and it's all soldiers

Fortunately, Huang Bingnan is a person who has seen the world, and quickly expelled this negative emotion, and Zhengse said: "Don't shoot it now, I haven't memorized the speech yet." ”

"General Huang, we need some separate shots. Look, can we find a quieter place" The female reporter walked over and reached out to shake Huang Bingnan.

Huang Bingnan frowned: "Aren't you going to the conference room?"

"Well, in order to highlight that you're doing it well, you need some close-ups of your face, which are cut out separately in post-editing, as a floating window throughout the story. The male reporter also came over, ready to shake hands with Huang Bingnan.

Media reporters will present their glorious image to the world, and Huang Bingnan does not dare to slack off and humbly stretch out his hand.

Suddenly, at the moment when the two hands were facing each other, Huang Bingnan felt the male reporter's ring finger tap hard in the palm of his hand, and at the same time said something similar to a note and put it in the palm of his hand.

Huang Bingnan's heart shook violently, and his thoughts quickly worked.

What is the situation, and is this male reporter going to send any message to himself?

On such a tense occasion, the male reporter is so mysterious and secretive, he is the number one person, whether he is from Pyongyang, or someone from other forces

Whether he is benevolent, or malicious, a reminder, or a threat

If it was in normal times, Huang Bingnan would immediately open the note and read it, accept it in good faith, and take it maliciously.

But at this moment, at the juncture when his future is uncertain, Huang Bingnan hesitated, and he even had a trace of unrealistic desire, hoping that these two people were the key to getting out of his predicament

Therefore, Huang Bingnan sighed for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, come with me."

Holding the note in his hand, Huang Bingnan led four or five guards and two memoraries along the corridor, thinking about where to go as he went.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom" As he passed by a toilet, Huang Bingnan flashed in.

It's better to be on the safe side and look at the contents of the note before deciding on your next move.

Outside the bathroom, two reporters looked at each other and smiled, the man continued to carry the camera, and the woman continued to hold the microphone, standing at the door seemingly casually.

"The general must not have slept in the last two days, you can see that his eyes are bloodshot. Seemingly bored, the male reporter smiled at a guard beside him and asked, "Tell me, how many people have died in the past two days, and there are rumors that more than 3,000 people have died outside, is it too exaggerated?"

"That's not the question you should ask," the guard glanced at the male reporter.

"Don't worry, I won't record, I won't record it, I won't report it, I'm just curious. The male reporter was a little persevering, and continued to lick his face and asked: "Tell me, I heard that General Huang led the army to kill General Li, isn't it?"

"Nonsense that General Li was killed by the rebels" The guard was furious and pulled the bolt of his gun with a bang.

"Xiao Luo, how can you be so rude to reporters" Huang Bingnan came out, frowned when he saw this scene, walked up to the male reporter, and said with a smile: "These soldiers are arrogant, please don't mind, comrade reporter, I will definitely punish them for confinement when I turn around." Hehe, two comrades journalists, please follow me"

Continuing to walk forward for about 20 meters, when passing by a small office, Huang Bingnan pushed the door, found that there was no lock, and said with a smile: "Since you want a few separate shots, can you look here?"

The camera reporter looked inside and said, "Yes."

The office is small, only about ten square meters, with a desk in the center and portraits of three generations of leaders hanging on the wall behind it.

After everyone entered, the reporter asked Huang Bingnan to sit behind his desk, with the portrait of the leader as the background, put on a resolute expression, holding the phone in his left hand and pretending to say something, and a pistol was placed on the table, as if he was commanding in battle.

"Come out, come out, all the idle people will come out" The male reporter carried a camera and stood at the door and shouted loudly: "To record a panoramic shot, no one else except the general can appear in the picture." And you, look at my gestures, as soon as I wave my hand, you rush in and pretend to report the battle situation. Whatever you want, because there will be no sound when playing. ”

The four guards were a little confused, but they had a deep-seated sense of awe for the media reporters, and at the same time, they saw that there was indeed only one general inside, and they didn't say anything, and obeyed the order and retreated.

"Now that the shooting has started, Comrade General, it's okay to have a dignified expression, but don't have a panicked expression. Wait for Reporter Luo, you go and tidy up the desktop, take those folders, and at first glance they are not military documents" The camera reporter instructed while adjusting the angle: "Okay, okay, that's it, Reporter Luo, you take a step back to the left Okay, General, start slapping the table, making a call, and looking at it resolutely"

For the first time, he saw his general being called around like a clown, and several guards were curious and amused, and they poked their heads into the door.

"Get out of the way, don't get out of the way," the camera reporter rudely pushed the guards away.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a soldier wearing a red armband came over and shouted: "General, the commanders and fighters at all levels have gathered in the conference room and are waiting for him to pass."

The red armband exchanged a look with one of the guards, and the guard immediately stepped forward and said, "Comrade reporter, okay, Comrade General needs to hold a meeting immediately, please come to the conference room to record the program." ”

The camera reporter was very unhappy, complained a few words, and continued to ask Huang Bingnan to make a few performance moves before carrying the camera in the direction of the conference room.

The small conference room has been converted into a temporary war room, and in addition to the portraits of the leaders, a map of the administrative divisions of Sinuiju is hung on the wall, and several red arrows and blue shoulders are prominently marked on the map, as if the battle is fierce.

The long desks with a length of more than ten meters were flanked by officers of all levels of the group army, the lowest rank was colonel, and the highest was even the rank of lieutenant general.

However, these people are all fake, all ordinary soldiers dressed in general's costumes, and the purpose is just to capture a few TV screens.

"Comrade General, you will stand here in a moment, point to the location of the map with your baton, and give them the battle order. As soon as he arrived at the conference room, the camera reporter put down the camera and began to explain the picture requirements to the fake officers inside: "Later, you should pay attention to Miss Luo's gestures, Miss Luo raised her hand, and you all stood up and raised their arms and shouted." Miss Luo's hand is down, and you all sit upright. Come here, comrade colonel, in a while you run to General Huang from outside the door, stand up and salute, report the battle situation, have you all remembered your role, take it seriously, this is going to be broadcast throughout the country, and strive to pass it once"

The female reporter stood on the left side of the door, in the position of the shooting corner, and also shouted: "There is no sound during the broadcast, so everyone can say whatever they want, but the expression must be in place." ”

The camera reporter picked up the camera and shouted loudly: "Now, all attention, the first one, General Huang's lecture, prepare for 321, start"

"You bastards" Huang Bingnan stood in front of the map, put his hands on the table, and roared with a serious expression: "Do you know what this is doing, this is recording a program for Pyongyang, it is for the great leader to see, why are you not serious at all Commander Huang, you kid is now a lieutenant general, how can you shrink your head and brain, and you, Captain Li, you are now a divisional officer, how can you pick your nose?"

It was originally a battlefield mobilization, but Huang Bingnan came to a criticism meeting, and when he opened his mouth, he scolded him.

Everyone is confused and wants to refute, but they don't know how to talk about it.

Fortunately, these people were originally middle- and lower-level officers, and in their minds, characters like Huang Bingnan were simply god-like existences, and they naturally didn't feel anything wrong when they were scolded.

"Very good, the first one" Two minutes later, the camera reporter shouted and said: "Now record the second one, General Huang will analyze the battlefield situation for everyone, what about the major, you are ready, as soon as Reporter Luo waved his hand, you ran in from outside the door, ready to start"

The second one started recording immediately, and Huang Bingnan held a baton, pointing at the map on the wall, his mouth opening and closing, as if he was talking, but there was no sound at all.

For such a scene, everyone gradually got used to it.

After all, in this country, there are very few people who can keep their voices on TV, and it is a great honor for anyone other than the leader to be able to show their faces on TV.

There was a shout from outside the door, and a figure in military uniform rushed in.

"It's not time yet, who let you in" The female reporter at the door frowned, raised her hand to block, but didn't stop.

"Bastard, you are wasting everyone's time" The camera reporter was even more furious, threw the camera on the table with a "bang", and shouted: "Comrade General Huang, why do your soldiers disobey the command so much"

"General, I can't record it now, there's a new situation" The soldier came to the camera reporter and said eagerly: "Outside, outside"

The camera reporter looked back at the door and asked, "What's going on outside?"

"A large group of beauties came outside" Suddenly, the soldier showed a hideous face and smashed his fist on the soft underbelly of the camera reporter: "Lei Dong, you miscalculated, hahaha"

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