In the early morning, the sun shines on the imperial capital, a rare good weather without smog. When many Bei Piao dogs were fighting with their briefcases on 14 subway lines, Shen Ming beckoned to stop a taxi.
"Sir, are you really going to fight?" The coachman was over 50 years old, with a trace of heroism in his brows, and he was in awe of what Shen Ming said, and reminded him carefully.
"Why did the old man say that?" Shen Ming smiled lightly.
"To be honest, there are four major dead places on the working day of the imperial capital. The location you mentioned is the deadly place. Not only do you have to walk through the crowded Xizhanqian Street, but you also have to walk through the Xizhimen Overpass Bridge with its own special effects. For 30 years, every time I walk the bridge of zombies at this time, I still have lingering fears." The driver waved his hand to wipe off the sweat on his head.
"Don't worry, old man, just go ahead. I'm in charge of everything. I'll keep you safe and secure." The driver admires Shen Ming's calmness. Could it be that he's a second-generation cheater
"Since the little brother has such courage, the old man will risk his life to accompany the gentleman today! Drive!" The coachman started the engine and drove towards the place Shen Ming said.
This road is full of difficulties, the red light is dangerous, the driver is already mentally prepared to walk for an hour, but who would have thought that the intersection of this road is guarded by traffic police, their vehicles have just opened the intersection, and the signal lights are all guaranteed Because the green light was correct, the coachman was quite shocked and felt as if he was dreaming.
But when they reached the Xizhimen Bridge, the many traffic rules that would kill people without paying for their lives were directly ignored, and two mounted police motorcycles cleared the way for them, leading them all the way to the overpass.
"Sir, you are so capable, who the hell are you?" the coachman asked timidly.
Shen Ming smiled without answering, but just connected the phone in his arms, "Thank you."
"Thank you, sister! Shen Ming told you to oversleep! Let me contact so many traffic police departments to open the way for you. Which country are you a distinguished guest, or a lady? You put on a show for me like this! You put out my old face The ass is sold!" The general was furious on the other end of the phone, and he received a call from Shen Ming early in the morning asking for help, but in the end he opened the way for him. Although the general has a high position and authority, but for such a request, he can only show his old face and ask the heads of other departments for help, which is really embarrassing.
"Aren't I afraid of delaying things? I have lingering fears about the traffic in the imperial capital. If the roads are really blocked, my day will be over, and everything is for work." Shen Ming said forcefully.
"You don't know how to get up early for work? You don't know how to squeeze the subway so that you won't be late? Dear! Only this time, if you use your privilege again, I... I'm in a hurry with you!" This job was originally free, General For a while, I really can't think of anything that can threaten Shen Ming.
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you in the future." Shen Ming comforted softly.
"I hope you will do what you say. By the way, are you really sure you want to go in this way? Since the other party hesitated before agreeing, I think the other party has already regarded this as an official dispatch. I am still hesitating whether to accept it or not." This permission." The general thought about it, and got back to business.
"It doesn't matter how you go. If I can attract more of their attention, my other team members will be safer. This is the next best thing. Besides, have you already settled my identity?"
"Don't worry, it was taken care of last night, including your past education background and life history. Shen Ming is entrusting you with everything this time, and he must successfully complete the task." The general sighed helplessly.
"Don't worry, I'll do my best." Shen Ming didn't make a ticket, and then hung up the phone.
"Sir, we are here!" The coachman excitedly parked the car at the destination, and it only took 30 minutes. I believe that telling the journey and time point to his colleagues is definitely the fastest record in the imperial capital.
"Thank you." Shen Ming took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the driver, getting off the car and wanting to leave.
"Sir!" The driver chased after him excitedly.
"You don't need to look for it, it's all a tip." Shen Ming said generously.
"Sir... you don't have enough money, and you didn't pay for the highway bridge fee. You want to pretend to be a uncle with me, and you're looking for money!"
"I'm sorry, how much is the difference?" Shen Ming hurriedly stepped forward to make up the fare.
Just like that, Shen Ming finally stood in front of the famous Yangshi big pants office building. As several representative modern buildings of China, this represents the most authoritative office of China's media industry... It really looks like a fucking big underpants.
Shen Ming naturally put on a pair of black plastic-rimmed glasses, and walked in quickly with a file bag in his arms with a shy smile unique to Xiao Xianrou.
He registered with the guard and was able to enter the main building after being confiscated with a nail clipper, and went directly to the personnel department to report. The general arranged for him to be a fresh graduate from a well-known media university in China, and he came to Yangshi to participate in the cameraman internship.
His name has also been changed to "Xiao Ming", a common name that is very heavenly.
"Are you Xiao Ming? Yesterday the director called at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night and said that he would recruit you for an internship. To be honest, what is your relationship?" The man-faced HR director looked at Shen Ming and smiled mysteriously.
"The director is joking, I'm just an ordinary person, maybe the director likes my graduation work after reading it?" Shen Ming laughed casually.
"Like it? That's not necessarily the case." The supervisor snorted coldly. He had already seen the content of the work assigned to him by the director. It turned out to be a field photography team, and he was directly assigned to the Kokang theater for front-line reporting.
That kind of narrow-death working environment is nothing compared to the warmth of the desk in the big pants. The reporter partner who was drawn can be said to be a strong man who has gone and never returned.
"Okay, I'll ask the secretary to go through your entry procedures. You can go to the special interview department on the 17th floor to report, meet your partner, and familiarize yourself with the work process. You will leave tomorrow morning." The supervisor He waved to Shen Ming.
"Thank you supervisor, then I'll go first." Shen Ming bowed politely and left.
Looking at his back, the supervisor sighed, "Oh, what a young man, he is as handsome as I was back then, but it's a pity that he is going to die so early."
The so-called special interview department is a special department in Yangshi. There is no one there on weekdays. Only those who are filmed in special places for interviews will be transferred from other departments to form a temporary team here to prepare to go out for interviews. Work.
A newcomer like Shen Ming is not uncommon in Yangshi, and all the big names pass by him without taking a second look. Shen Ming saw a lot of celebrities, and excitedly found two to get their autographs. The security almost threw him out as a fan, and only let him go after confirming that he was an employee.
No matter what, as a young photographer, Shen Ming's acting skills can still win a Golden Rooster Award.
Quickly came to the so-called special interview department, Shen Ming cleared his throat, and pushed the door directly to enter, who knows, just bumped into an escalator.
"Oops!" A clear female voice shouted, and before Shen Ming saw that he had fallen into his arms, he knocked him to the ground.
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! I thought I was going to die." A beautiful female reporter in a OL skirt sat on the ground and rubbed her head, sighing, surrounded by a pile of documents that fell together.
"Big sister... can you stand up and talk... I'm dying..." Shen Ming's face was still under the female reporter's buttocks, almost suffocating.
"Ah! Smelly rascal!" The reporter girl who reacted hurriedly got up, and cursed while holding her buttocks in embarrassment and indignation.
"Elder Sister, the conscience of heaven and earth, you sit on me, not I sit on you, how can I be a rogue?" Shen Ming stood up in a groan, the plain glasses on his face were all broken, they were just bought yesterday!
"Who do you call big sister? You are big sister! Your whole family is big sister! See clearly, I am only 22 years old!" The female reporter shouted angrily.
Only then did Shen Ming see the girl in front of her clearly, a petite girl who was only 155, with an immature face like a loli, and long black hair tied into a slanted ponytail, hanging down on her chest.
"Eh? Does Yangshi also recruit child labor?" Shen Ming just felt that the girl in front of her didn't look like a little loli who was over 14 years old.
"It's a foul! Don't call me young!" The girl angrily slashed Shen Ming's head with a hand knife. She was small, but her hands were quite strong, as if she had practiced martial arts
"Miss, you can't be said to be old or young, so what should we call you?" Shen Ming stood up holding his head.
"Call me senior, or Lan Die senior. Are you the photographer assigned to me by the superior?" Lan Die looked Shen Ming up and down, and there was a stunned stunned head, who looked like a bully in the school, "Then The group of people is too fooling me, if you arrange such an idiot for me, don’t you just let us go to die? Where is the senior photographer I want? Where is the logistics support team?”
"Landie...Senior, we are going to the Kokang War Zone this time. The relevant units of the Celestial Dynasty there have already evacuated. The analysis of the situation is more dangerous than Iraq back then. How could seniors run there foolishly."
"So you are very clear about the mission, so why do you dare to go where others dare not go?" Lan Die asked with her arms around her chest in wonder.
"To be honest, I don't really want to go, but my third uncle was trapped there gambling, and the family members are very anxious. Let me go to work and look for it. It's best if I can be rescued." Shen Ming I have already thought about my speech.
"It's business and private work again. I look down on people who don't work hard. Let me tell you, war zones are not for fun. If you dare to run around, you will lose your life at any time. When the third uncle is not found, Hang up in a hurry, little newcomer." Lan Die taught seriously, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Xiao Ming." Shen Ming introduced politely.
"What a careless name..." Lan Die blushed.
"I can't help it. I was raised by my stepmother, so I'll be treated like this. Senior Lan Die can make do with it!" Shen Ming is also a dick of all kinds.
"Huh, dare to talk back, tomorrow you will cry, don't stand there, work, work, pick up all the local folk materials, show me them carefully, and memorize them all. If you can't memorize them, you can carve your hands with a knife." If you dare to forget, you will die." Lan Die ordered like a queen.
"..." Shen Ming was speechless, and began a life of labor.