"If you want to take a photo, can you take it in the place we designated?"
Ding Junwang said in a negotiating tone.
Although it was a discussion, there was an irresistible meaning in the tone.
"Isn't it just to take some photos, and I'm afraid that someone will find something in the photo," the man muttered dissatisfied.
However, Ding Junwang didn't care about him, his eyes were on the female reporter, and he could see that this interview was dominated by this female reporter, and the man should be an assistant or something.
"Yes, but you have to give an explanation," the female reporter nodded.
As for what to explain, Ding Junwang was a little puzzled.
"You can't take pictures, so let's go meet your captain."
The female reporter saw Ding Junwang's puzzled look, and she didn't know if he was really puzzled or pretended.
But all this will be known when we meet their captain.
"Okay, come here, captain, he's just recovering from a serious illness, if you have any questions, just ask" Ding Junwang said as he walked.
They have also heard about Chang You's situation and can understand it, but they always feel a little uncomfortable listening to Ding Junwang's tone.
But they didn't say much, just followed Ding Junwang to see Chang You.
As soon as they entered the room, a strong pungent smell of Chinese medicine came to their faces, making the two of them frown involuntarily.
I thought there was some problem, and after so long, it should be fine, but I didn't expect it to be still in bed.
"Hello" Chang You saw the two of them, with a weak smile on his face.
"Sit casually."
The two of them glanced at the room, but there was no place to sit, so they sat casually, where to sit on the ground Although I wanted to complain, the two of them didn't say much because of their good cultivation, but they must be very unhappy in their hearts, "No need" It seems that Chang Youcai reacted at this time, and hurriedly ordered the guards at the door to get a few stools.
Seeing that the two seemed to be about to say something, Chang You immediately said: "Don't worry, what's the problem, let's sit down and talk."
Chang You said so, what else could the two of them say However, while the guards were moving the stools, they decided to interview first, and then they didn't want to stay for a moment, because the smell was too strong.
"You're Changyou, right?"
"Yes, I am" This is the beginning of the questioning and answering.
The female reporter glanced at Ding Junwang, and then asked Chang You: "I don't know if we are not allowed to take pictures, do you know about this matter?"
"That's what I said," Chang You generously admitted.
"Why?"
Chang You thought for a moment, and then said, "Do you know about the Songhu battlefield?"
"Know" The female reporter didn't understand why Chang You asked this.
"Then do you know that in the Battle of Songhu, such a thing happened."
"At that time, the artillery in Pudong gave a great reputation to the Chinese army, which attracted reporters from various newspapers to cover and report, and the artillery battalion commander led the reporters to visit the hidden bamboo forest, introduced the artillery battle, and the photographers took pictures, and they also posted the next day."
"And this act made the Japanese army dispatch a large number of planes the next day to destroy all the bamboo forests."
"Although the head of the regiment found out in advance and avoided losses, you should understand what I want to say."
Chang You said something, and also quoted some deeds, in order to tell them that if they can, don't take pictures.
After listening to what Chang You said, the two were silent for a while, and they also understood what Chang You wanted to express.
"I understand, but we can't go back empty-handed when we're here," the female reporter said.
"Of course, I won't let you go back empty-handed," Chang You said with a smile.
Then it's simple, let the shoot shoot, don't let the shoot not shoot, pick some unimportant shots.
After all, there are examples here, and they don't want to be the ones who leak secrets.
After a brief interview, Chang You just said some generalities.
Like how to kill Dazuo, it's all brushed aside.
The photos were only a few inconsequential, not even a photo of Chang You himself, anyway, if he could hide it, he would hide it, so Ding Junwang and they didn't introduce anything to reporters.
After a brief interview, the two said they were leaving.
I'm just leaving, and I don't have time for a day, so I'm just having lunch.
Maybe it was because they didn't feel that they were well received, or because they didn't get any big news, so they left, and they still looked a little dissatisfied when they left.
But Chang You doesn't care about them, and his purpose is not to get in the newspaper or make a big news.
"Gone" "Gone" "Then don't care about them, it just so happens that we don't have the extra energy to pay attention to them, just right, come, let's discuss how to do things."
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"What do you want to do?"
"What else can I do?"
"You say, I'll just listen."
In the house, Chang You and Ding Junwang were sneaky, and at first glance, they seemed to be doing nothing "good".
"We're just leaving," the male reporter in charge of the record, apparently still a little dissatisfied.
"Otherwise," the female reporter asked rhetorically, and the male reporter who asked had nothing to say.
Judging from their posture, they didn't care about them at all, and they didn't want to be interviewed, and it is estimated that if it weren't for the notice from above, they wouldn't even want to pay attention to it.
As soon as he thought of this, the male reporter was a little indignant, thinking about them, they had been served by good students wherever they went before, but they came here and stuck a cold ass.
"What they said is true, no matter what, we have already come to interview, and we have completed the tasks assigned by the above, as for their non-cooperation, it is their business."
The female reporter didn't care, and continued to say indifferently.
"Hmph" The male reporter snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction, stopped talking, and continued to bury his head in the road.
The group of people continued to hurry, they had to rush back in the shortest possible time, write out the press release, and publish it.
The male reporter thought in his heart that when the time came, he would write something bad in it, as a reward for their unreasonableness.
They left after lunch, and walked a lot in the afternoon, after all, they were all iron feet, and this kind of low-intensity rush was easy for them.
And there are no Japanese outposts on the way, so there is no need to stop at all.
Everyone couldn't help but feel lucky, they were so lucky, they didn't meet a little devil card whistle, isn't there some conspiracy It should be unlikely that there was some conspiracy, and it is estimated that they were too lucky.
Everyone thought so, but the female reporter was thoughtful, after all, he had seen the records of the Xiaowangzhuang guerrillas, including the record of uprooting all the Japanese artillery towers and checkpoints around the county town and blocking the Japanese army in the county town and not daring to come out
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