Before Ma Huiyu called back from the square, I saw a white van parked in front of the restaurant, and then two people got out of the car.
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
What the hell! Isn’t this Zhao Yao, a special correspondent from Dongshan News Channel! Why is he here again! Damn, he is the only reporter in Dongshan City!
Zhao Yao said "Oh" in sudden realization, and then turned his eyes to me, "The volunteer next to him should be the school beauty's classmate? Are you here to protect the school beauty and be the flower protector?"
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
"Excuse me, this young volunteer. Judging from your age, you are a student, right? What do you think of the upstarts who often raise Tibetan mastiffs and frequently hurt people?"
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
"Absolutely." I replied casually, and then the monitor's face turned even redder.
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
"It's all thanks to my keen sense of smell that I can stay ahead of other colleagues. We must get the first-hand news!"
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
"It makes sense! Since you are a narrow-minded nationalist, are you the legendary believer in 'Han chauvinism' who insists on being 'Han-oriented' in everything and oppresses other ethnic minorities, like me?"
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
"What!?" Mrs. Xu across the street couldn't sit still. "We stopped evil people from killing people, and you, the policeman, actually said we were boring? Do you have any conscience?"
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
What the hell! Isn’t this Zhao Yao, a special correspondent from Dongshan News Channel! Why is he here again! Damn, he is the only reporter in Dongshan City!
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"What the hell..." Officer Ma opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but considering that there was a camera pointed at him, he reluctantly held back.
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
Although I never mentioned that my name is Ye Lin, the squad leader was called by Mrs. Xu's real name just now. Zhao Yao, who has ears sharper than a rabbit, must have heard it long ago.
"Yes, she is the school beauty of our school." I felt that I couldn't explain it to Zhao Yao anyway, so it would be okay to just admit it. Anyway, in a few days, the monitor would really be secretly selected as the new school beauty.
"Excuse me, are the people here involved in the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog that happened on the Daguang Expressway today? Comrade police, you are handling it, right?"
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
Seeing me put on my sunglasses, Zhao Yao didn't say anything. Maybe he thought that me taking the initiative to code would save some production time for the later stage of the program.
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
"Excuse me, are the people here involved in the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog that happened on the Daguang Expressway today? Comrade police, you are handling it, right?"
"My mother is Manchu," Zhao Yao replied without changing his face, "so I am also a minority. On behalf of the 55 ethnic minorities other than Han, I would like to ask you a question: When did your narrow Han nationalism form? "
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
"Yes, she is the school beauty of our school." I felt that I couldn't explain it to Zhao Yao anyway, so it would be okay to just admit it. Anyway, in a few days, the monitor would really be secretly selected as the new school beauty.
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
"Okay, comrade policeman, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Yao patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder. His pretending to be affectionate made Xiao Zhang quite uncomfortable.
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"Okay, comrade policeman, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Yao patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder. His pretending to be affectionate made Xiao Zhang quite uncomfortable.
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
"You..." The squad leader was quite annoyed that I was adding insult to injury, but in front of the camera, I was a sick person, so it was difficult for him to attack me.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"Yes, she is the school beauty of our school." I felt that I couldn't explain it to Zhao Yao anyway, so it would be okay to just admit it. Anyway, in a few days, the monitor would really be secretly selected as the new school beauty.
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
"What the hell..." Officer Ma opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but considering that there was a camera pointed at him, he reluctantly held back.
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
Before Ma Huiyu called back from the square, I saw a white van parked in front of the restaurant, and then two people got out of the car.
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
"Okay, comrade policeman, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Yao patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder. His pretending to be affectionate made Xiao Zhang quite uncomfortable.
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
"What!?" Mrs. Xu across the street couldn't sit still. "We stopped evil people from killing people, and you, the policeman, actually said we were boring? Do you have any conscience?"
"Eh? Reporter, are you going off topic?" Mrs. Xu, who had never seen Zhao Yao's usual style, frowned strangely, "Aren't you here to cover the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog?"
I think it's rare for Zhao Yao to have a good vision. School will start in more than 10 days, and the last class of junior high school students have graduated, and the school beauty has also graduated naturally. If everyone is bored and chooses the new school beauty, the monitor has a high chance of being elected. Anyway, I will Give her a vote, it's just that the monitor himself doesn't want to bear this ostentatious title.
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
When Zhao Yao heard the monitor take the initiative to speak, he immediately asked the cameraman to focus the camera on the monitor who was in the furthest seat. At the same time, he turned his waist at a 90-degree angle and stretched out the microphone to the monitor's mouth.
Zhao Yao immediately changed the target of his attention to Mrs. Xu: "Excuse me, volunteer, what do you think of the police's indifference to the killing of pet dogs?"
"Absolutely." I replied casually, and then the monitor's face turned even redder.
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
Although I never mentioned that my name is Ye Lin, the squad leader was called by Mrs. Xu's real name just now. Zhao Yao, who has ears sharper than a rabbit, must have heard it long ago.
Officer Ma slammed the table in anger: "Those are not pet dogs! They are meat dogs that are legally bred, transported legally, and will be slaughtered legally in the future!"
"This classmate Shusha who wishes to remain anonymous, are you here to stop cars and rescue dogs just to make a splash and prove that you are not only beautiful on the outside but also beautiful on the inside?"
"Jingba was cultivated by the Empress Dowager Cixi! It's really you Manchus!"
"Excuse me, are the people here involved in the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog that happened on the Daguang Expressway today? Comrade police, you are handling it, right?"
Officer Ma's nose was almost crooked with anger, "When did I bully you! Where are you from an ethnic minority?"
Xu Fupo said angrily: "Slaughter has never been legal! You policeman is inhumane! I heard that your anti-narcotics police often use police dogs to detect drugs. The drug-detecting dogs are German blackbacks, right? Dogs are your colleagues, and you actually sit back and watch your colleagues. He was killed without even frowning, he was so ruthless..."
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
Officer Ma's nose was almost crooked with anger, "When did I bully you! Where are you from an ethnic minority?"
Xu Fupo said angrily: "Slaughter has never been legal! You policeman is inhumane! I heard that your anti-narcotics police often use police dogs to detect drugs. The drug-detecting dogs are German blackbacks, right? Dogs are your colleagues, and you actually sit back and watch your colleagues. He was killed without even frowning, he was so ruthless..."
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
Zhao Yao nodded, "According to the regulations, it is indeed necessary to code, but it is a pity that the school beauty's face should be coded. It's your face. If you don't ask for it, I will probably code you..."
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
Zhao Yao immediately changed the target of his attention to Mrs. Xu: "Excuse me, volunteer, what do you think of the police's indifference to the killing of pet dogs?"
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
"Narrow-minded!" Mrs. Xu commented, "You don't eat police dogs, but you can sit back and watch other dogs being eaten! How do you say that? Oh - you are a narrow-minded nationalist!"
"Yes, she is the school beauty of our school." I felt that I couldn't explain it to Zhao Yao anyway, so it would be okay to just admit it. Anyway, in a few days, the monitor would really be secretly selected as the new school beauty.
"It makes sense! Since you are a narrow-minded nationalist, are you the legendary believer in 'Han chauvinism' who insists on being 'Han-oriented' in everything and oppresses other ethnic minorities, like me?"
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
Zhao Yao cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked the class monitor again: "Let's put aside the Tibetan Mastiff thing for now... Are you the school beauty of your school?"
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
"What? The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was buried with a Jingba?" The half-drunk Boss Zeng lay on the table and raised his head drowsily, "It's really, really not up to the mark! You should get a Tibetan Mastiff after all!"
"Eh? Reporter, are you going off topic?" Mrs. Xu, who had never seen Zhao Yao's usual style, frowned strangely, "Aren't you here to cover the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog?"
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"You..." The squad leader was quite annoyed that I was adding insult to injury, but in front of the camera, I was a sick person, so it was difficult for him to attack me.
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
"Oh, Shusha, you know so much." Mrs. Xu praised happily, "As expected of a dog lover, I like you more and more."
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
"It makes sense! Since you are a narrow-minded nationalist, are you the legendary believer in 'Han chauvinism' who insists on being 'Han-oriented' in everything and oppresses other ethnic minorities, like me?"
Zhao Yao said "Oh" in sudden realization, and then turned his eyes to me, "The volunteer next to him should be the school beauty's classmate? Are you here to protect the school beauty and be the flower protector?"
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
Officer Ma's nose was almost crooked with anger, "When did I bully you! Where are you from an ethnic minority?"
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
"Excuse me, this young volunteer. Judging from your age, you are a student, right? What do you think of the upstarts who often raise Tibetan mastiffs and frequently hurt people?"
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
"Excuse me, are the people here involved in the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog that happened on the Daguang Expressway today? Comrade police, you are handling it, right?"
"What? The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was buried with a Jingba?" The half-drunk Boss Zeng lay on the table and raised his head drowsily, "It's really, really not up to the mark! You should get a Tibetan Mastiff after all!"
"My mother is Manchu," Zhao Yao replied without changing his face, "so I am also a minority. On behalf of the 55 ethnic minorities other than Han, I would like to ask you a question: When did your narrow Han nationalism form? "
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
"What!?" Mrs. Xu across the street couldn't sit still. "We stopped evil people from killing people, and you, the policeman, actually said we were boring? Do you have any conscience?"
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
"You..." The squad leader was quite annoyed that I was adding insult to injury, but in front of the camera, I was a sick person, so it was difficult for him to attack me.
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
"What the hell..." Officer Ma opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but considering that there was a camera pointed at him, he reluctantly held back.
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
"Absolutely." I replied casually, and then the monitor's face turned even redder.
"Eh? Reporter, are you going off topic?" Mrs. Xu, who had never seen Zhao Yao's usual style, frowned strangely, "Aren't you here to cover the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog?"
"Excuse me, this young volunteer. Judging from your age, you are a student, right? What do you think of the upstarts who often raise Tibetan mastiffs and frequently hurt people?"
"Eh? Reporter, are you going off topic?" Mrs. Xu, who had never seen Zhao Yao's usual style, frowned strangely, "Aren't you here to cover the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog?"
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
"Narrow-minded!" Mrs. Xu commented, "You don't eat police dogs, but you can sit back and watch other dogs being eaten! How do you say that? Oh - you are a narrow-minded nationalist!"
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
"What the hell..." Officer Ma opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but considering that there was a camera pointed at him, he reluctantly held back.
Next, Zhao Yao swept his eyes and quickly located Officer Ma in plainclothes. Among the 6 people present, he was the only one who fit the image of a police officer.
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"Jingba was cultivated by the Empress Dowager Cixi! It's really you Manchus!"
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
"It makes sense! Since you are a narrow-minded nationalist, are you the legendary believer in 'Han chauvinism' who insists on being 'Han-oriented' in everything and oppresses other ethnic minorities, like me?"
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
"My mother is Manchu," Zhao Yao replied without changing his face, "so I am also a minority. On behalf of the 55 ethnic minorities other than Han, I would like to ask you a question: When did your narrow Han nationalism form? "
"My mother is Manchu," Zhao Yao replied without changing his face, "so I am also a minority. On behalf of the 55 ethnic minorities other than Han, I would like to ask you a question: When did your narrow Han nationalism form? "
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
"Oh, Shusha, you know so much." Mrs. Xu praised happily, "As expected of a dog lover, I like you more and more."
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
"What? The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was buried with a Jingba?" The half-drunk Boss Zeng lay on the table and raised his head drowsily, "It's really, really not up to the mark! You should get a Tibetan Mastiff after all!"
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"What? The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was buried with a Jingba?" The half-drunk Boss Zeng lay on the table and raised his head drowsily, "It's really, really not up to the mark! You should get a Tibetan Mastiff after all!"
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
Zhao Yao cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked the class monitor again: "Let's put aside the Tibetan Mastiff thing for now... Are you the school beauty of your school?"
When Zhao Yao heard the monitor take the initiative to speak, he immediately asked the cameraman to focus the camera on the monitor who was in the furthest seat. At the same time, he turned his waist at a 90-degree angle and stretched out the microphone to the monitor's mouth.
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
"This classmate Shusha who wishes to remain anonymous, are you here to stop cars and rescue dogs just to make a splash and prove that you are not only beautiful on the outside but also beautiful on the inside?"
When Zhao Yao heard the monitor take the initiative to speak, he immediately asked the cameraman to focus the camera on the monitor who was in the furthest seat. At the same time, he turned his waist at a 90-degree angle and stretched out the microphone to the monitor's mouth.
"I don't believe it," Zhao Yao said, "If you are not a school beauty, unless you go to a film and television school that specializes in training actors."
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
"Excuse me, this young volunteer. Judging from your age, you are a student, right? What do you think of the upstarts who often raise Tibetan mastiffs and frequently hurt people?"
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
Zhao Yao nodded, "According to the regulations, it is indeed necessary to code, but it is a pity that the school beauty's face should be coded. It's your face. If you don't ask for it, I will probably code you..."
Zhao Yao immediately changed the target of his attention to Mrs. Xu: "Excuse me, volunteer, what do you think of the police's indifference to the killing of pet dogs?"
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
Zhao Yao cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked the class monitor again: "Let's put aside the Tibetan Mastiff thing for now... Are you the school beauty of your school?"
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
Officer Ma slammed the table in anger: "Those are not pet dogs! They are meat dogs that are legally bred, transported legally, and will be slaughtered legally in the future!"
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
"I don't believe it," Zhao Yao said, "If you are not a school beauty, unless you go to a film and television school that specializes in training actors."
"Jingba was cultivated by the Empress Dowager Cixi! It's really you Manchus!"
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
"Oh, Shusha, you know so much." Mrs. Xu praised happily, "As expected of a dog lover, I like you more and more."
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
I think it's rare for Zhao Yao to have a good vision. School will start in more than 10 days, and the last class of junior high school students have graduated, and the school beauty has also graduated naturally. If everyone is bored and chooses the new school beauty, the monitor has a high chance of being elected. Anyway, I will Give her a vote, it's just that the monitor himself doesn't want to bear this ostentatious title.
Before Ma Huiyu called back from the square, I saw a white van parked in front of the restaurant, and then two people got out of the car.
"I don't believe it," Zhao Yao said, "If you are not a school beauty, unless you go to a film and television school that specializes in training actors."
Before Ma Huiyu called back from the square, I saw a white van parked in front of the restaurant, and then two people got out of the car.
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
"Okay, comrade policeman, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Yao patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder. His pretending to be affectionate made Xiao Zhang quite uncomfortable.
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
Zhao Yao cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked the class monitor again: "Let's put aside the Tibetan Mastiff thing for now... Are you the school beauty of your school?"
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"I don't believe it," Zhao Yao said, "If you are not a school beauty, unless you go to a film and television school that specializes in training actors."
"It makes sense! Since you are a narrow-minded nationalist, are you the legendary believer in 'Han chauvinism' who insists on being 'Han-oriented' in everything and oppresses other ethnic minorities, like me?"
"What!?" Mrs. Xu across the street couldn't sit still. "We stopped evil people from killing people, and you, the policeman, actually said we were boring? Do you have any conscience?"
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
"Yes, she is the school beauty of our school." I felt that I couldn't explain it to Zhao Yao anyway, so it would be okay to just admit it. Anyway, in a few days, the monitor would really be secretly selected as the new school beauty.
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
"It makes sense! Since you are a narrow-minded nationalist, are you the legendary believer in 'Han chauvinism' who insists on being 'Han-oriented' in everything and oppresses other ethnic minorities, like me?"
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
"You..." The squad leader was quite annoyed that I was adding insult to injury, but in front of the camera, I was a sick person, so it was difficult for him to attack me.
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
"Officer Ma, what nationality are you from?" Zhao Yao asked quickly.
What the hell! Isn’t this Zhao Yao, a special correspondent from Dongshan News Channel! Why is he here again! Damn, he is the only reporter in Dongshan City!
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
Zhao Yao said "Oh" in sudden realization, and then turned his eyes to me, "The volunteer next to him should be the school beauty's classmate? Are you here to protect the school beauty and be the flower protector?"
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
"I don't believe it," Zhao Yao said, "If you are not a school beauty, unless you go to a film and television school that specializes in training actors."
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
Seeing me put on my sunglasses, Zhao Yao didn't say anything. Maybe he thought that me taking the initiative to code would save some production time for the later stage of the program.
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
Before Ma Huiyu called back from the square, I saw a white van parked in front of the restaurant, and then two people got out of the car.
As soon as he saw the reporters and cameramen, Officer Ma frowned: He was afraid of what happened. The police chief told him not to alert the media, but in the end some media smelled the fishy smell and came over.
Zhao Yao met me once before at the entrance of the hospital affiliated to the special education school, but I didn't talk to him, so he probably didn't have a deep impression of me.
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
"Excuse me, this young volunteer. Judging from your age, you are a student, right? What do you think of the upstarts who often raise Tibetan mastiffs and frequently hurt people?"
When Zhao Yao heard the monitor take the initiative to speak, he immediately asked the cameraman to focus the camera on the monitor who was in the furthest seat. At the same time, he turned his waist at a 90-degree angle and stretched out the microphone to the monitor's mouth.
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
When Zhao Yao heard the monitor take the initiative to speak, he immediately asked the cameraman to focus the camera on the monitor who was in the furthest seat. At the same time, he turned his waist at a 90-degree angle and stretched out the microphone to the monitor's mouth.
Zhao Yao immediately changed the target of his attention to Mrs. Xu: "Excuse me, volunteer, what do you think of the police's indifference to the killing of pet dogs?"
The squad leader blinked his eyes quickly, a little doubtful whether the other party was a real reporter. Mrs. Xu also shouted: "Who are you from? Why are you saying something here and there, going off topic? This is not your way..."
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
"Absolutely." I replied casually, and then the monitor's face turned even redder.
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
"Excuse me, are the people here involved in the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog that happened on the Daguang Expressway today? Comrade police, you are handling it, right?"
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
The Zeng brothers have rarely spoken since reporters arrived, because ordinary reporters often favor volunteers and attack dog dealers. Zeng Laoliu only agreed when Officer Ma said, "Legal breeding and legal transportation." The sentence "We are doing a legal business!" was covered up by Mrs. Xu's subsequent words.
"Eh? Reporter, are you going off topic?" Mrs. Xu, who had never seen Zhao Yao's usual style, frowned strangely, "Aren't you here to cover the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog?"
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
"A kind reminder, I am only half Manchu, and the other half comes from my Han father, so I can represent both the 55 ethnic minorities other than the Han, and the Han. You call me a Manchu, right? correct!"
Suddenly I looked down and saw the sunglasses hanging on the round collar of my T-shirt. I was shocked. I remembered that the reason why I wore sunglasses when I went out was because I was worried about being caught in the media's camera, causing my figure to appear in a TV show and be exposed by some people in "The Battle of Jinling". "The audience recognized it, causing trouble for myself and Brother Melancholy.
Officer Ma's nose was almost crooked with anger, "When did I bully you! Where are you from an ethnic minority?"
Seeing me put on my sunglasses, Zhao Yao didn't say anything. Maybe he thought that me taking the initiative to code would save some production time for the later stage of the program.
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
So he quickly picked up the sunglasses and put them on himself, and said solemnly: "When the interview program is broadcast, the face of the interviewee should be coded, right? At least me and the school beauty should be coded to protect minors. !”
The policeman Xiao Zhang who was standing to collect evidence was very conspicuous. Zhao Yao immediately found our table. He handed the microphone to Xiao Zhang and asked in a host tone:
Officer Ma was irritable due to lack of sleep and saw the media he didn't want to see, so he casually said: "It's boring..."
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
"The Han nationality written on my ID card... eh? What does my ethnicity mean when you ask me?"
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"Narrow-minded!" Mrs. Xu commented, "You don't eat police dogs, but you can sit back and watch other dogs being eaten! How do you say that? Oh - you are a narrow-minded nationalist!"
Zhao Yao nodded, "According to the regulations, it is indeed necessary to code, but it is a pity that the school beauty's face should be coded. It's your face. If you don't ask for it, I will probably code you..."
"Puff", I couldn't help laughing. There is a special sense of joy in using the sacred and solemn word "nation" on dogs.
"What? The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was buried with a Jingba?" The half-drunk Boss Zeng lay on the table and raised his head drowsily, "It's really, really not up to the mark! You should get a Tibetan Mastiff after all!"
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
"Narrow-minded!" Mrs. Xu commented, "You don't eat police dogs, but you can sit back and watch other dogs being eaten! How do you say that? Oh - you are a narrow-minded nationalist!"
Xiao Zhang didn't have much experience in dealing with the media, so he said: "The director said, we don't call it handling, we call it mediation, and Officer Ma is the main mediator. I'm just standing here videotaping evidence."
Officer Ma's nose was almost crooked with anger, "When did I bully you! Where are you from an ethnic minority?"
"Yes!" Zhao Yao changed the subject without revealing any trace, "Officer Ma, as a Han nationalist, do you think that the Pekingese dogs trained by the Han people are the best dogs in the world?"
"Who would eat a police dog?" Officer Ma was no longer calm. He forced himself to explain: "Although I have never been a police dog trainer, and I am not the person in charge of the police dogs in the team, we still have feelings for working together. Yes. In principle, the disposal of retired police dogs is to retire them until they die, or they can be adopted by ordinary citizens who meet the requirements. Of course, the person in charge, that is, the dog handler, has priority for adoption. After all, police dogs are still closest to their owners... "
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
What do you mean I rely on you! Are you saying that if my face appears on TV rashly, it will scare the children
"Oh, Shusha, you know so much." Mrs. Xu praised happily, "As expected of a dog lover, I like you more and more."
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
Seeing me put on my sunglasses, Zhao Yao didn't say anything. Maybe he thought that me taking the initiative to code would save some production time for the later stage of the program.
Although I never mentioned that my name is Ye Lin, the squad leader was called by Mrs. Xu's real name just now. Zhao Yao, who has ears sharper than a rabbit, must have heard it long ago.
your sister! Just say that you can represent 56 ethnic groups! The people of the whole country are represented by you!
"Yes, she is the school beauty of our school." I felt that I couldn't explain it to Zhao Yao anyway, so it would be okay to just admit it. Anyway, in a few days, the monitor would really be secretly selected as the new school beauty.
"By the way," I added after putting on my sunglasses, "you are doing an interview, don't talk nonsense, and don't reveal our names, we are not doing it to be on TV, let alone to be famous!"
Seeing me put on my sunglasses, Zhao Yao didn't say anything. Maybe he thought that me taking the initiative to code would save some production time for the later stage of the program.
Zhao Yao cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked the class monitor again: "Let's put aside the Tibetan Mastiff thing for now... Are you the school beauty of your school?"
"Excuse me, are the people here involved in the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog that happened on the Daguang Expressway today? Comrade police, you are handling it, right?"
"What!?" Mrs. Xu across the street couldn't sit still. "We stopped evil people from killing people, and you, the policeman, actually said we were boring? Do you have any conscience?"
I think it's rare for Zhao Yao to have a good vision. School will start in more than 10 days, and the last class of junior high school students have graduated, and the school beauty has also graduated naturally. If everyone is bored and chooses the new school beauty, the monitor has a high chance of being elected. Anyway, I will Give her a vote, it's just that the monitor himself doesn't want to bear this ostentatious title.
"Excuse me, this young volunteer. Judging from your age, you are a student, right? What do you think of the upstarts who often raise Tibetan mastiffs and frequently hurt people?"
Although I never mentioned that my name is Ye Lin, the squad leader was called by Mrs. Xu's real name just now. Zhao Yao, who has ears sharper than a rabbit, must have heard it long ago.
"I'm sorry, the Pekingese was not bred by the Empress Dowager Cixi." The squad leader couldn't help but interjected, "Although there is such misinformation in the society, the Pekingese has been a palace dog since the time of Qin Shihuang. After the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, This kind of dog will also be used for burial..."
"No, no!" The squad leader blushed with embarrassment, never expecting that the other party would ask this question.
What the hell! Isn’t this Zhao Yao, a special correspondent from Dongshan News Channel! Why is he here again! Damn, he is the only reporter in Dongshan City!
"What the hell..." Officer Ma opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but considering that there was a camera pointed at him, he reluctantly held back.
"I completely agree with your opinion!" Zhao Yao nodded to Mrs. Xu and immediately rushed to Officer Ma. The microphone almost touched the tip of Officer Ma's nose. "Excuse me, what will you do after the German Blackback retires as a police dog?" Do you want to make it into dog meat hotpot and eat it?”
"You..." The squad leader was quite annoyed that I was adding insult to injury, but in front of the camera, I was a sick person, so it was difficult for him to attack me.
"Okay! I swear on my integrity that I will definitely protect the privacy of minors!" Zhao Yao signaled the cameraman to keep filming, turned the microphone towards the squad leader, and said enthusiastically:
"Officer Ma," Zhao Yao handed over the microphone, "I am Zhao Yao, a special reporter from Dongshan News Station. I am here to cover this incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog. From the police's perspective, what do you think of the behavior of the volunteers? Any thoughts?"
Walking in front was a reporter-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a large microphone in his hand. Walking behind was a cameraman with a flat expression, carrying a camera on his shoulder like an anti-tank missile.
"Eh? Reporter, are you going off topic?" Mrs. Xu, who had never seen Zhao Yao's usual style, frowned strangely, "Aren't you here to cover the incident of stopping a car to rescue a dog?"
"You..." The squad leader was quite annoyed that I was adding insult to injury, but in front of the camera, I was a sick person, so it was difficult for him to attack me.
"Okay, comrade policeman, thank you for your hard work!" Zhao Yao patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder. His pretending to be affectionate made Xiao Zhang quite uncomfortable.
"What the hell..." Officer Ma opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but considering that there was a camera pointed at him, he reluctantly held back.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, hurry up!" Zhao Yao opened the glass door of the restaurant and called to the cameraman behind him.
"It's all thanks to my keen sense of smell that I can stay ahead of other colleagues. We must get the first-hand news!"
"This classmate Shusha who wishes to remain anonymous, are you here to stop cars and rescue dogs just to make a splash and prove that you are not only beautiful on the outside but also beautiful on the inside?"
Zhao Yao immediately changed the target of his attention to Mrs. Xu: "Excuse me, volunteer, what do you think of the police's indifference to the killing of pet dogs?"
"Jingba was cultivated by the Empress Dowager Cixi! It's really you Manchus!"
Zhao Yao nodded, "According to the regulations, it is indeed necessary to code, but it is a pity that the school beauty's face should be coded. It's your face. If you don't ask for it, I will probably code you..."