Although Wang Li is only 28 years old this year, she is a well-known journalist in the press circle of southern Yunnan Province. It is said that she is a talented person poached from other provinces by the provincial and Taiwan. Her reporting and interview styles have always been famous for her sharp problems.

"Comrade reporter, what's your name?" Lian Yue asked.

Wang Li was slightly stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the dark soldier in front of her would ask herself back.

In the past interview, the interviewee had to follow his own interview ideas under his sharp inquiry, rather than like today.

Extremely angry?

A word flashed through Wang Li's mind.

"My name is Wang Li."

She clearly pronounced her words and told Lian Yue the name word by word.

Lian Yue suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Reporter Wang, if I guess correctly, this is the first time you have reported this kind of minefield handover ceremony, right?"

Wang Li was stunned for a moment again.

Her tone became sharper.

"I have never interviewed the minefield handover ceremony. Is there any necessary connection with my professional qualities and interview issues?"

Lian Yue shook his head: "No contact."

"Since I haven't contacted me, can I answer my previous question?" Wang Li pursued her relentlessly: "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of if I want. How can you ensure that there are no missing mines in the minefield you have arranged? I mean, because there is nothing absolute in this world. I think this is also a question that the audience sitting in front of the TV is very much asked."

Lian Yue pursed his lips vigorously and said, "I think there will be an answer to this question later. Reporter Wang will see how we prove ourselves later."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey! Company Captain, Company Captain, you haven't answered my question yet..." Wang Li didn't expect Lian Yue to leave as soon as she said she could.

Why is this soldier like this?

She was holding the microphone and wanted to chase her, but she was pulled.

Looking back, it was the photographer.

The photographer is an old photographer in the stage. He is in his forties, chubby and bald.

He shook his head at Wang Li: "Wang Li, you have been chased."

"Why is he like this!" Wang Li said angrily: "I'm just a normal interview, he has the obligation to answer reporters' questions!"

The fat photographer said: "He is right. It's your first time participating in this kind of minefield handover interview, and it's all my fault..."

He patted his huge and smooth head with his hand.

"I should remind you that this question should not be asked."

"What should I not ask?" Wang Li was a little surprised.

The fat photographer said: "Let's do it, you can see it first. After reading it, you think you will ask later. I won't stop you."

...

Female reporter Wang Li suppressed her temperament.

Although the fat photographer didn't say anything, she was very curious.

The people here at the border seem to be in a different environment than the province where they worked before.

Unlike the provinces where I worked before, there is always a kind of lingering smoke in the air on the border here, as if telling everyone that there had been wars here.

Various speeches of leaders in routine affairs are essential in the ceremony, but they are not good at it.

Wang Li has long been used to the handover ceremony.

Back then, she was also a well-known big-name reporter in a provincial station and participated in countless so-called handover or signing ceremonies.

Isn't that the case?

Leaders and officials spoke in order of rankings, then applauded, and then signed the handover documents. The scene was filled with joy, firecrackers and flowers.

Too many.

Have seen too many.

In the eyes of reporter Wang Li, this minefield handover ceremony is no different from the handover ceremony she has attended before.

So, when the leader on the stage spoke, Wang Li hardly listened.

All this can be left to the photographer to record.

As long as I go up to interview a few key figures after the leader finishes his speech, make up for the camera, come back and edit it, and you can go out with a high-quality news clip.

Take out the exquisite small makeup box from the bag, Wang Li retreated aside and began to make up for herself.

As an interview reporter, she always pays attention to her image, including her external appearance.

"...In order to prove that every minefield we have swept through does not have a mine, and it is indeed safe. Before the formal handover, we must organize an acceptance in front of all the local leaders and ordinary people present."

"acceptance?"

Wang Li's hand holding the powder stopped on her face.

Are there landmines and how to accept this?

Use a mine detector?

Wang Li thinks this shot is interesting.

She decided to grab a good position as soon as possible and asked the photographer to take a shot of the mine decompression soldiers wearing protective suits and holding a mine detector to inspect the minefield on the spot, and give some proper explanations in front of the camera, so that this news clip will be more effective.

"Old He!"

She put away her makeup box and trotted all the way through her sneakers, yelling the photographer's name as she ran.

"The lens is immediately aimed at the acceptance site, and we will add a lens."

After saying that, he took out the microphone from his bag, turned it on, then stroked his hair and stood in front of the camera.

This is a good location.

After taking pictures from here, you can capture the entire minefield.

Wang Li was very satisfied and began to prepare for commentary in front of the camera.

"... So we decided to adopt the method of hiking acceptance, prove to all fellow villagers, to local governments at all levels, to the Central Military Commission, to the Party Central Committee and the State Council--there are no more landmines and explosives here!"

Hiking acceptance?

Wang Li's heart skipped a beat and she turned her head suddenly.

In the sun, Xu Hanyuan stood on the left side of the rostrum with an electric speaker in his hand, shouting loudly to the troops below: "Officers and soldiers of the minesweeping team, take their place!"

In Wang Li's surprised gaze, the officers and soldiers of the minesweeping team were neatly lined up.

There are two rows in total, each row of forty people.

Their team was led by captain Lian Yue, then vice captain Zhang Ziqiang, and a row leader Yang Daxi...

In the square formation of soldiers behind, there is a squad leader Luo Xing, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a squad leader, a s

There are 1 team of ordinary soldiers in each mine clearance team.

Standing on the edge of the minefield, they took the hands of their comrades one after another, and stood on the edge of the minefield, just like brothers who went to life and death together.

"They..." Wang Li turned around and wanted to ask the photographer Lao He what was going on.

Lao He's eyes were pressed against the camera and said lightly: "Wang Li, I said it a long time ago. You really shouldn't have asked what you said just now."

"Target, minefield!"

Xu Hanyuan's voice was still the rough and deep tone, "Go forward!"

In everyone's eyes, in the almost terrified gaze of reporter Wang Li, all the officers and soldiers of the mine demining team began to step in one step, and walked into the minefield together.

Wang Li's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

She suddenly felt that she was stupid!

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The first update today!

Yesterday, due to the changes to the previous blocked chapter, I wasted no fourth update, so I should be able to recover today.

Writing a book is not easy, and you can cherish it.
Chapter completed!