Song Jingqi continued to read the newspaper in the afternoon, Fang Yan came back in a hurry after three o'clock, took the interview bag and said, "I have an interview, follow me."
After talking about Fang Yan, she left the office. Song Jingqi didn't feel that she was talking to her at all. After all, the other party had clearly expressed dissatisfaction with her, so she wouldn't be affectionate. Ran Qing winked at her.
"Jing Hagi, I'm calling you, hurry up."
Song Jingqi asked in surprise, "He's talking about me?"
Under Tang Ranqing's amused gaze, Song Jinghagi didn't have time to pack her things, so she just took a notebook and a pen and hurriedly followed her. When she arrived outside the newspaper office, Fang Yan was already waiting impatiently in the car.
Song Jingqi apologized for her slow speed after getting in the car. Ordinary people would say "it's okay" after hearing this, but Fang Yan obviously didn't take the usual way, so he nodded and asked her to move faster in the future.
He also said, "For reporters, time is more valuable than life. Since you have chosen this path, you must show the spirit of hard work. If you think that running news and doing interviews is as comfortable as sitting in an office, then you should give up as soon as possible. .”
Song Jingqi listened quietly and didn't speak, really didn't know how to reply.
As far as today's matter is concerned, first of all, he didn't name the nomination. She didn't react, and she didn't need to apologize at all. In the end, the other party really blamed her, but there was no need to seriously break it up. It seemed like he was too fussy. It would seem silly to set up Flag to promise that he would never be late again, so he could only keep silent.
The two of them didn't speak on the road, the car was driving very fast, Song Jingqi didn't know where they were going, and asked lazily, when the car stopped in front of St. Mary's Hospital, Song Jingqi followed Fang Yan out of the car and walked inside.
When taking the elevator, Song Jingqi looked at the top floor he pressed, and guessed that today's interviewee must have a high status. No matter what era, the tallest represents the best, whether it is a patient or a hospital staff.
The top floor was very quiet, and there were people in military uniforms checking the post. Fang Yan was allowed to enter after showing his press card, and at the same time verified Song Jingqi's identity.
"She is my assistant, doing some recording and taking pictures."
The inspectors let her in after pondering, probably because of Fang Yan's face.
The two continued to walk forward for more than a minute. Before entering the ward, Fang Yan whispered to Song Jingqi, "Just go in later and follow me. Stay calm and don't talk too much."
After Song Jingqi responded, he asked again, "By the way, do you know how to take pictures?"
Song Jingqi nodded, "Yes, I did it before."
She has used many types of cameras. She really doesn't know much about the ones in the 1930s, but thanks to the blessing of her uncle's family, there are cameras at home. She went out with her aunt before and learned how to take pictures.
Although the models are different, the principles are similar, and there is no difficulty for her.
After explaining everything that should be explained, Fang Yan knocked on the door lightly, and soon there were footsteps in the room, and a young man in a suit appeared behind the door.
"Reporter Fang? It seems that you are very punctual, please come in."
The young man moved half of his body away, and when he saw Song Jingqi behind Fang Yan, he didn't show obvious surprise, he just smiled and looked at Fang Yan, the meaning was self-evident.
"This is an intern reporter from our newspaper, my assistant, and I brought her here to take a photo today."
The young man nodded and invited them in again.
Song Jingqi observed calmly, only felt that the ward was very large, divided into several areas, including the living room, bedroom, and study room.
After the young man brought them to the living room, someone served tea immediately. The movements were very light, and they were under strict management.
"Director Cheng is in the study, I'll go and tell him, drink tea first and wait a while."
At this time, Song Jingqi still didn't think about Cheng Yanhe's place. Firstly, she came out in a hurry, and it was her first day to work. For her, the work of the newspaper office and the strategy task were separated from each other, and there was no intersection between the two.
The second is that Cheng Yanhe was seriously injured when she read the newspaper. How could a seriously injured person be interviewed on the third day of his injury
So when Cheng Yanhe appeared wearing a hospital gown, Song Jingqiu forgot to manage his expressions, his eyes widened, and he didn't realize it until two seconds later.
Then her heartbeat began to speed up. After all, Cheng Yanhe knew her and knew that she was performing in Lyceum.
When Fang Yan saw Cheng Yanhe appeared, he stood up, and when he stood up straight, he found Song Jingqiu was still sitting. He frowned and looked over, wanting to reach out to pat someone but caring about the difference between men and women, so he had to give up in the end.
Cheng Yanhe also saw Song Jingqiu. Although he felt that the other party's identity was not simple, she suddenly appeared as a reporter, and it was such a sensitive moment, which surprised him.
In his view, if the other party has other purposes, he should go into hiding at this time, because the more he shows up, the easier it is to show his feet.
"Reporter Fang doesn't need to be so polite, please sit down."
While speaking, Cheng Yanhe had already arrived in front of them, waving Fang Yan to sit down.
Just when Song Jingqi was about to pretend not to know him, Cheng Yanhe took the initiative to talk to her unexpectedly again.
"Miss An, I didn't expect us to meet again."
What he called was Song Jingqiu's stage name in Lanxin.
Fang Yan frowned and turned to look at Song Jingqi, with an expression of inquiry and displeasure, and regretted bringing her without checking her.
Song Jingqi calmed down quickly at this time, and replied with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, An Ran is just another name for me. My real name is Song Jingqi. I came to apply for work on the first day today, and I didn't know in advance that you were the one to interview."
Her blunt explanation came close to saying "I am innocent and have no plans for you". Even Cheng Yanhe was momentarily stunned. Perhaps the world he lived in was covered up with lies, and no one ever This kind of directness even made Cheng Yanhe feel that the previous suspicion was nothing more than his "little heart".
Fortunately, this was just an interlude, and it was happening again, and the topic quickly returned to today's interview content.
This was Song Jingqi's first close contact with the mission target, and also the first time to watch Fang Yan's interview, both of them were very unexpected.
First of all, Fang Yan asked very sharp questions. He asked Cheng Yanhe how he viewed the relationship between the national government and Japan, and asked him what he thought of the attack.
He also asked about the current situation, whether it will fall across the country, and what the outcome of the War of Resistance Against Japan will be.
Cheng Yanhe's answer had the tone of an official playing Tai Chi, but he was absolutely unambiguous on matters of principle.
He said, "I don't think it will be the police who shot me. Now the two parties are actively cooperating to fight against the enemy. Attacking me has no positive significance for the cooperation between the two parties. On the contrary, it is like the enemy's ulterior motives."
On the issue of resistance to Japan, he replied, "The issue of resistance to Japan is not an issue between one party or two parties, but an issue related to the whole of China, and the elimination of foreign aggression is the first to bear the brunt."
The entire interview lasted half an hour, and as soon as the time was up, Cheng Yanhe's assistant came forward to remind him that he had just been injured and needed to rest.
After checking the photos taken by Song Jingqi, Fang Yan thanked him and said goodbye, expressing his gratitude to the society for his serious writing and truthfully stating Cheng Yanhe's views.
Cheng Yanhe smiled and didn't care much, just said, "I trust your character, otherwise there would be no interview today."
From the beginning of the interview, Song Jingqi deliberately weakened her sense of existence. At this time, Fang Yan was behind him, and Cheng Yanhe never expected Cheng Yanhe to talk to her again.
"Miss Song, I haven't heard your piano sound for a long time, and I still miss it."
Fang Yan cast his eyes again, Song Jingqi secretly complained, but also satisfied with this unexpected discovery.
It's really "nowhere to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it", she racked her brains for the task, but the other party didn't play cards according to common sense at all.
Now that he has played all his cards, Song Jingran has no reason not to follow up.