Chapter 277: Young Reporter Gets Tempered!

In the morning, the sun shines on the imperial capital, a rare good weather without haze. When many Beibei dogs slaughtered on 14 subway lines with briefcases, Shen Ming beckoned a taxi.

"Sir, do you really want to go to war?" The driver was over 50 years old, with a hint of British spirit in his eyes, awed by Shen Ming's words, and reminded carefully. "

"Why did the elderly say this?" Shen Ming smiled indifferently.

"It ’s true that the four capitals of Emperor Capital ’s workday were dead. The location you said is the place of death. In the meantime, you will not only walk across the crowded West Railway Station Street, but also the Xizhimen Overpass Bridge with its special effects. For 30 years, I often feel scared to walk that zombie bridge during this time. "The driver waved his hands and wiped a sweat from his head.

"The old man must not worry, just go there, everything is mine, and you will be unimpeded, and you will not lose any points." Shen calmly admired the driver, was it the second-generation pit father who was hidden?

"Since the little brother has this courage, the old man will give his life to accompany the gentleman today! Drive!" The driver started the engine and drove to the place where Shen Ming said.

This road is very difficult and the red lights are dangerous. The driver has already been mentally prepared to go for an hour. But who can think that the intersection of this road is actually guarded by traffic police. Their vehicles have just opened the intersection and the lights are all ensured. The driver was shocked by the fact that the green light was correct, just as if he was dreaming.

By the time of the Shangxi Zhimen Bridge, the many unruly traffic rules had been ignored, and two police motorcycles opened the way for them, and they took the overpass all the way.

"Sir, what a sacred skill you are?" The driver asked timidly.

Shen Ming smiled without answering, but just connected the phone in her 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 VIP or mother-in-law? Show me your way! I will take your old face out The **** is sold! "The general was furious on the other side of the phone. He received a call from Shen Ming early in the morning to help him, and the result was to help him open the way. Although the general had a high weight, he could only sell his old face to find the heads of other departments for help, which was a shame.

"I'm not afraid of delaying things. I'm worried about the traffic of the imperial capital. If it really blocks the road, I'll be finished this day, all for work." Shen Mingqiang reasoned.

"Don't you know to get up early for work? In order not to be late you don't know to squeeze the subway? It's so good! This time, I'll use privileges again, I ... I'm in a hurry with you!" At 1:30, the general really couldn't think of something that could threaten the deep.

"Okay, okay, I won't trouble you in the future." Shen Ming comforted softly.

"I hope you can do it. By the way, are you really sure you want to pass in this way? The other party hesitated before agreeing again, thinking that the other party has seen this as a bright line for official dispatch, and I am still hesitant to accept it. That permission. "The general thoughtfully returned to business.

"It doesn't matter how you got there. It can attract a little more attention from them. My other team members are safer. This is the second best thing. In addition, have you already done my identity?"

"Rest assured, you have dealt with it last night, including your academic qualifications and life. You have to take care of you this time, and you must complete the task successfully." The general sighed helplessly.

"Rest assured, I will do my best." Shen Ming did not report the ticket, and then hung up the phone.

"Sir, we're here!" The driver stopped the car excitedly at his destination. It only took 30 minutes. I believe that telling the journey and the time node to colleagues, this is definitely the fastest record of Emperor Capital.

"Thank you." Shen Ming took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the driver, who wanted to get out of the car.

"Sir!" The driver chased out with excitement.

"No need to look for it, all tip." Shen Ming said generously.

"Sir ... you don't have enough money, and you haven't paid for the high-speed bridge. You want to pretend to be an uncle with me, and look for cuts!" The driver called with a taste of Northeast China.

"Sorry, how much is it?" Shen Ming hurried forward to make up the fare.

In this way, Shen Ming finally stood in front of the famous Yangshi big pants office building. As several representative modern buildings in the Tianchao, this represents the most authoritative office place in the Tianchao media industry ... Does he really look like a big pants?

Shen Ming naturally put on a pair of black-framed glasses, with a small smile unique to small fresh meat, and quickly walked in his arms with his document bag.

He registered with the doorman and was confiscated with a nail clipper. He entered the main building and went directly to the personnel department to report. The general arranged for him to be a graduating dog of a well-known media university in Tianchao. She came to Yangshi to participate in the internship of the videographer.

His name has also changed, called "Xiao Ming", a common name of special heaven.

"Are you Xiao Ming?" The director said at 2 pm yesterday that he would recruit you for an internship. Honestly, what is the relationship between you?

"The director laughed and laughed. I'm just an ordinary person. Probably the director liked my graduation work very much, right?" Shen Ming said casually.

"Like? That may not be so." The director snorted coldly. He had already seen the work content that the director asked him to assign, and it turned out to be a group of field photographers who were directly assigned to the Kokang theater for frontline reporting.

The nine-death working environment is comparable to the warmth of the desk in big pants. Everyone can't avoid it. The journalist who has a brain problem really asks to work there, and Shen Ming will also work with that brain. The drafted journalist partner can be described as a strong man who disappeared.

"Well, I'll ask the secretary to do your on-boarding procedures. You should report to the Special Interview Section on the 17th floor. See your partner and familiarize yourself with the workflow. You will start tomorrow morning." Waved to Shen Ming.

"Thank you, director, then I'll go first." Shen Ming bowed politely and left.

Looking at his back, the supervisor sighed, "Well, what a young guy, just as handsome as me, but it's a pity to die so early."

The so-called special interview section is an ad hoc department at Yang Shi. There are no people on weekdays. As long as the personnel who are photographed at special locations for interviews will be drawn from other departments, a temporary team will be set up here to prepare for an interview. jobs.

Small newcomers like Shen Ming are commonplace in sheep's vision, and the big names haven't even looked at him as they walked past him. Shen Ming saw a lot of stars, and was excited to find two to get his signature. The security guard almost did not treat him as a brain residue, and only let him know after confirming that he was an employee.

Anyway, as a young photographer, Shen Ming's acting skills can still win a golden 'chicken' award.

Quickly came to the so-called special interview section, Shen Ming cleared his throat, directly pushed in the door, who knows, just hit a escalator.

"Ah!" A crisp female voice shouted, without waiting for Shen Ming to see that he had fallen into his arms and hit him to the ground.

"It hurts! It hurts! I thought I was going to die." A beautiful female reporter, wearing an ol dress, sat on the ground and rubbed her head, sighing, and there were a lot of documents falling down around her.

"Sister ... can you stand up and talk ... I'm dying ..." Shen Ming's face was still under the **** of the female reporter, almost choking.

"Yeah! Smelly gangster!" The reporter girl who responded quickly got up, shouting and covering her **** with curse.

"Sister, heaven and earth, conscience, it is you who sit on me, but not me, who is my hooligan?" Shen Ming stood up, his flat glasses were broken, just bought yesterday!

"Who is your eldest sister? You are the eldest sister! Your whole family is the eldest sister! See clearly, I am only 22 years old!" The female reporter exclaimed angrily.

Shen Ming then saw the girl in front of her, a petite girl with only 155, with a small childlike face, a long black hair with a slanting ponytail, and dropped on her chest.

"Eh? Does Yang Shi also recruit child labor?" Shen Ming only felt that the girl in front didn't look like a little loli over 14 years old.

"Foul! I must say I'm young!" The girl's angry hitting knife struck Shen Ming's head. Xiao Guixiao was very strong. She seemed to have practiced martial arts?

"This lady, you can't say you're older or you can't say you're young, so how do we call them?" Shen Ming stood up, clutching his head.

"Call me senior, or senior Landie. Is your kid the photographer assigned to me above?" Landie looked up and down, with a gimmick and a gimmick, a glance at the school's Xueba house, "That The crowd was too fooling me, so I was so idiot, wouldn't we let him die? Where is the senior photographer I want? Where is the logistics support team? "

"Lan Die ... Senior, the position we are going to this time is the Courageous War Zone. The relevant units in the heavenly dynasty have been evacuated. The situation analysis is more dangerous than that of Yi Lak. . "

"So you are still very clear about the task. Why do you dare to go where others dare not go?" Lan Die asked with a clasp of arms around her chest.

"It's true, I don't really want to go, but one of my three uncles is stuck in gambling there. The family members are so anxious that they let me look for my past work and can save it best." I've thought about it for a long time.

"It's business and personal work again. I look down on such people who don't work hard. Tell you that the war zone is not fun. If you dare to run around, you will lose your life at any time. Anxious to hang up first, little newcomer. "Lan Die learned a serious lesson," Right, what's your name? "

"Xiao Ming," Shen Ming said politely.

"A really careless name ..." Lan Die ashamed.

"No way, I was raised by a queen mother. That's the treatment, Senior Landie made a call!"

"Hum, dare to talk back. If you cry tomorrow, don't stand still, work, work, pick up the local public information, give me a good look, and carry it all back. If you can't get back, take a knife and carve your hands On the other hand, dare to forget is also dead. "Lan Die said like a queen.

"..." Shen Ming was speechless, and began a life of labor.