17

"There's a program that we want to put on our team to record next month, and a few of the leaders are talking about it."

Lin Lu Snapdragon how a bit not quite believe the expression, slanting eyes to see the instructor, over there, a leader knocked on the table, shouting at him: "Lu Snapdragon, I discuss with a few chiefs to and fro still think that this matter feels to be handed over to you to be responsible for, what do you think about it?"

Lin Lu Snap screwed his head to look over, "Responsible for what?"

"Beixun TV program, the program group instructor has contacted a good, for a period of half a month, into the team time in the middle of next month, by you as the program's chief executive instructor, responsible for arranging their training, exercises. By then there will be six artists to participate, three female artists and three male artists, the program group side also communicated, in order to be more realistic response to the discipline of our military as well as firefighting education, all of them as ordinary recruits to treat, the training on the training, the scolding on the scolding, do not comply with the discipline can be declared by you to the higher-ups, expelled from the team."

This thing is really not easy to make a decision, Lin Lu Snapdragon has always disliked this form of publicity, the feeling that a lot of things once put on TV is easy to be exaggerated, even if they are really like this on weekdays, but to the audience's ears there is a "show" component.

Even the usual fire propaganda film he is lazy to participate in the kind, this time to record a so big satellite TV program, and such a big thing, he is the chief executive instructor or the last to know. Obviously a few leaders to understand his temperament, put six people to his team a put, is considered to rush ducks on the shelf?

"If I'm all evicted from the team, can I end filming early?"

At that, the instructor looked at him in shock, took his foot under the table and kicked him, gritting his teeth, "What's the little brat talking about?"

"How do you get me I don't care, if you really want to be so capable, you give all of them to blow back is fine, the big deal is to let the program group to cancel this station trip, our team at the end of the year out of a fire publicity is considered this matter to block over, but I just ask you two things." The old leader smiled brightly, than two, "First, how strict the training is does not matter, but to ensure their safety. Second, show the military style and discipline of our special services."

Lin Lu Snapdragon was silent for a long time, "Yes."

After that and hastily explained the work plan for this year, the end of the meeting, the instructor arranged for the cafeteria to add meals, was shouted by the leadership, "No, we do not engage in special treatment, what you usually eat, we just eat."

The instructor looked at Lin Luchu, meaning for him to make up his mind.

Lin Lu Snapdragon ruffled his hair and put on his hat and said, "Just do what the leader says."

Squadron about fifty people, more than the average grassroots squadron on the twenty or so people, canteen on the second floor, this point in time soldiers are still training, the parade is over, the instructor led the leaders to go over to eat, Lin Lu Snapdragon in the door of the canteen smoked a couple of cigarettes before going in to fight food.

When he sat down with his bowl, the leader nudged him with his chopsticks and told him, "How's your book coming along?"

Lin Luchuan held the bowl, took a piece of meat and brought it to his mouth, chewed twice and said, "Half and half."

In fact, I really do not have time to watch, this period of time has been in the field to train new recruits, which just stepped into the door of the squadron, and in the hands of people suddenly being stuffed with such a program.

The instructor helped him to interject, "quite serious, some time ago in Nanshan training I saw him back and forth in the car with a few books, we Lin team is serious about basically nothing else."

Lin Lu Snapshot glanced at him, pulled the corner of his mouth, and continued to pick up his rice. He had eaten quickly since he was a child, and half a bowl of rice went down in three or two bites.

Leader nodded with relief, "a while ago the city meeting, met your father, I told him about this matter, he quite supportive, you have not been home for a long time, right? You haven't been home for a long time, right? When you have time to go back to see more, the old man's age has gone up, in the end, the body is a little inconvenient, the two of you father and son is the lack of communication, you ah, from childhood is boring, later into the brigade, this problem has to be changed."

Lin Lu Snap put down the bowl and gave a light hmmm.

Meng Guohong is the detachment of the police commissioner, and Lin Qingyuan is an old comrade-in-arms, is also considered to be all the way to watch Lin Luchu grew up, Lin family is also considered to be the only one clear, but also know that Lin Luchu this boy's temperament.

"Take out the spirit of your high school at that time, this thing is not as simple as you think, this time the quota is not too much, very competitive, many people squeeze through to the head, you do not have some courage can not be."

Lin Lu Snapshot stared at him with those eyes, not making a sound in the end.

The instructor said, "We don't have anything in the forest team, we just have that much gumption left."

Meng Guohong: "I remember when you were a child to read books quite fast, each time to bring you those few books of military theory, not a few days to finish reading also ran to my house to ask me for new ones. How come this time so long past, a book are not finished?"

Boys as children love to see some guns ah, tanks and so on, he especially like to see that military theory, every time Meng Guohong to his home will bring him a few books, he reads fast, memory is also good, the beginning of Meng Guohong thought that he flipped, not much interest in throwing, did not expect to meet a few times later, the boy can also be head of the road to say a three or two to sound quite like that. So more and more like this kid.

Meng Guohong slapped the table and said, "Use your heart. The exam is next month."

Lin Luchuan had already finished his meal, put down the empty seat, and sat down on the chair with his hands clasped in front of his chest, a toothpick in his mouth, and topped it off twice.

"Got it."

......

Nanchu recently received a lot of private letter bombing, microblogging forwarding with the number of fans is increasing day by day, originally only more than 100,000 fans, half of them are still Shen Guangzong spend money to buy, this all of a sudden up hundreds of thousands of people.

This day Han Beiyao carried Shen Guangzong to the office to lecture.

The Second Coming crossed his legs and leaned back in his boss chair, "What did you say about her Twitter followers? Did she pay for them herself?"

Shen Guangzong: "She won't, she doesn't use Weibo at all, with her nature how could she buy fans."

"So how did it go up so many fans at once?"

This is something Shen Guangzong has long analyzed with his team, "It's not a good thing anyway, it's all about scolding her."

Han Beiyao: "......"

"That gossip number raked out the things she used to do with Ran Dongyang Yan Dai, part of the fans identified her as the cause of the breakup of the two, powder her presumably for the convenience of following her dynamics, you can scold her, there is also a part of Jiang Ge's wife's group, pay attention to her is also for scolding her, and the remaining part of the group, is the otaku, presumably thought that she was some kind of third-rate wild model, come over to play a few rascals only."

Han Beiyao glared, "Are these people perverts?"

"I can only say this, fortunately it's Nanchu the girl, who doesn't care even if she's impervious to knives and spears, if it's a glassy heart like Yan Dai's, I guess she would have jumped off a building long ago."

Han Beiyao fell into deep thought, "How's the catalog on her side?"

Shen Guangzong was silent for a long time and sighed before saying, "I finally know why Jiang Ge is looking for her."

Han Beiyao: "Uh-huh?"

"You knew from the beginning what the nature of the program was?"

Han Beiyao didn't say anything.

Shen Guangzong had followed Han Beiyao for many years, and he knew very well what his silence meant.

"I thought you were more or less fond of her?"

"Even if you don't like her, someone under my banner." Han Beiyao smiled sarcastically, "You think I'm that bad? Would push her into the fire?"

Shen Guangzong was silent.

Han Beiyao sighed in a rare moment, "To put it bluntly, Jiang Ge's program is just trying to make artists make a fool of themselves and suffer a bit, to get the audience to laugh, so that they feel that stars are no different from ordinary people, and that everyone else participates like this, so why can't she, that girl's temperament needs to be sharpened like this."

To put it bluntly, she was still disliked by her and wanted to file her down.

Shen Guangzong thought: no wonder he couldn't find any first-tier artists, he found some unimpressive seven or eight tier small artists, it's strange that the broken program can be hot.

In fact, the first two stops are not bad, not difficult, is to experience experience the hard work of ground handling and firefighting, the third jungle adventure is the purpose of the program, the six artists thrown into the crisis-ridden jungle, to see who can last until the end, which can be imagined the pain.

Han Beiyao heart also annoyed, never thought to understand their own this thing to do is right or wrong, but living in such a big dyke, want to live comfortably is very difficult, this point, Nanchu should be clearer than him, so thought, heart and better, raised his hand Shen Guangzong blasted out, looked up, and saw a letter of resignation on the desktop.

......

On this day, after Nanchu finished recording the airport ground crew program and headed home, Xigu was helping her pack up her things at her house, she walked in, threw her bag to the side, threw herself on the bed, and said to Xigu in a lazy voice, "Little girl, miss me?"

Xigu stopped the movement in his hand and looked at her, "Uh-huh."

Nanchu sat up and sat on the bed, looking at her, "What's wrong? The voice sounds so depressed."

Xi Gu could no longer hold it in, flung himself into her arms and cried out with a wow, "I handed in my resignation with Mr. Han, and Mr. Han said that if I resigned, he would block me ...... so that I couldn't find a job ...... You said why he hated me so much ...... I didn't offend him ......"

The little girl's soft and sticky body was lying in her arms, crying pitifully, her small appearance was really heartbreaking.

Nanchu rubbed her head to comfort her, "Actually, that's what I meant."

Xigu was so scared that he was busy getting out of her arms, "Are you going to block me too?!"

Nanchu rolled her eyes, "We all hope you don't quit, aren't you doing quite well by my side, why quit just because of one word from Han Beiyao? He's just a rather naive person, he's not very good at expressing himself or speaking properly, you usually pay more attention to attention, you'll find that he's actually quite cute, it's just his temper that's a bit screwed up."

Little eyes fluttered and hesitantly asked, "Really?"

"Since he won't let you quit, just do it for a little while longer and see, that's how people are in this company, not very talkative, but they're really not bad."

At least it's better than her old team, which looked like they were in harmony on the surface, but in private, they all hated each other's guts.

Xigu nodded.

Nanchu rubbed her hair, "Good girl, I'm exhausted, go and catch up on some sleep first."

Only then did Xi Gu notice a blood mark on the corner of her eyebrow, "What happened to you? Why did you get hurt recording a program? Why doesn't the program allow assistants?"

Nanchu flopped back on the bed, like a dead fish, not moving, "Inhuman program, Jiang Ge is really a pervert."

She could already think of the horrors of the third installment of the jungle adventure.

Nanchu looked really tired, Xigu a little bit can not bear to disturb her, silently helped her take off her shoes, then covered the quilt and turned to go out. The next day, when the two returned to the company, they heard Yan Dai go to Han Beiyao and make a fuss.

Among the guests who recorded the program, there were two female artists from Golden Harvest and the other one was Yan Dai.

Shen Guangzong glanced at Nanchu and waved her over, "Do you have any ideas yet?"

Nanchu lifted her eyelids, "What's the idea?"

Shen Guangzong had a look of you're stupid, "If you really don't want to record, go talk to Mr. Han, you said he'll say yes, and then find an excuse for us to quit, and I'll pick up another film for you."

After saying that, he saw a crimson blood mark on the corner of Nanchu's eyebrow with a glance and changed his face, "What's going on with you?"

Nanchu touched the corner of her eyebrow, "I accidentally injured myself recording the program."

"You're an entertainer! How can you let your face get hurt!"

"Got it, pay attention next time." Nanchu said faintly.

Shen Guangzong glared at her, "Have you figured out whether to record or not?"

Nanchu: "Record it, it's quite fun."

When the three of them went in, Yan Dai was wrestling with her book, and Han Beiyao was sitting on the sofa with a cold face, seeing them come in, then he spoke: "When I first took over this program, I told you that it's different from the previous programs that did effects, but didn't you take it seriously at that time? Nanchu go you also have to go, didn't you say so to me? Go out when you've made enough of a mess."

Yan Dai: "I thought the airport ground check is the security inspector ah, who knows but also transfer passengers on and off the plane, to help travelers look for lost property, but also to accept traveler complaints, to appease those who missed the plane passengers, to give people tea and water, a careless and almost beaten! And out of the situation the program team also do not know what to do, just hide aside only know to shoot shoot shoot, I have said do not shoot, but also have to shoot your ugly, such a program what is the meaning?"

Han Beiyao: "Do you think doing a show now is a vacation in Hawaii with coffee and sunshine outside? Do you think you're good enough?"

That's true.

This is a materialistic, weak society.

......

Despite this, the day the fire station opened for recording, Yen Dai reported on time.

A line of six people carrying luggage, came to the door of Beixun City Fire Special Duty Squadron, the magnificent atmosphere of the stone monument engraved with the fire a detachment of the Special Duty Squadron a few words, standing two sentries, Nanchu looked at those two sentries out of focus, Yan Dai came over, "Hey, I think it's even more horrible than the airport, or we sneak together."

Nanchu swept her a glance and turned back, answering the question, "Do you know how many firefighters die in a year?"

Yan Dai froze.

"The place where they protect us with their lives, don't you want to see it?" Nanchu tilted her head and looked at a few large letters in lower case codified on the stone wall just inside the door.

--Specialized, Inspirational, Loyal, and Soul-Casting.

Nanchu tilted her face, the sun behind her, her eyes bright, "I'd quite like to see it."

What has developed you into a brick wall, indestructible and tender.

......

Instructor Yang Zhengang brought a firefighter out from the inside, "Line up."

Six people sparsely, dragging and dragging finally stood in a line, Yang Zhengang frowned, finished, if this is seen by the one inside, it is expected to be another lecture.

So he said the ugly words in front, "I am the instructor of the special duty squadron of the first branch of the Beixun City Fire Brigade, and I am also the deputy instructor of this training for you, behind me is the squad leader of your new recruits, since they are all here, forget about the identity of being a star, here, there are no men and women, and there are no entertainers and old people, they are all soldiers, and those who don't follow the discipline will be expelled from the squad. "

"Do you hear me?"

"Yes!" Another sparse five or six voices.

Yang Zhengang: "Go in first and put your luggage away, five minutes, meet at the playground."

......

The sun is hot, the outdoor temperature is as high as forty degrees, Beixun's summer is really hot, the artists stood on the playground for about ten minutes, they are hot, and the welcome emanation is a strong smell of plastic.

Yan Dai asked, "Director Yang, what are we doing now?"

Yang Zhengang stood straight, sweating hotly, glancing at her, "Wait for the main instructor."

Yan Dai asked again, "Why hasn't the main instructor come yet?"

Yang Zhengang: "The main instructor is in a meeting, he'll be down later, don't talk so much."

"......"

Yan Dai was simply disliked without temper.

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, a tall figure in military uniform came outside the iron gauze netting, the shadow of his hat brim obscuring half his face.

Almost to the time, Lin Lu Snap ran two steps, a clear voice but the bottom: "Gather."

I don't know why.

As soon as the main instructor appeared, the gang seemed to be solemn all of a sudden, and even the movements of the assembly were much faster than they had been at the door just a moment ago.

Lin Luchu's eyes swept through the faces of the group one by one, and when he passed by Nanchu, he didn't even stop and quickly passed, as if he was seeing her for the first time.

That's good.

He stood straight and gave a standard salute, "I'm the squadron leader of the Special Duty Squadron of Beixun City's Firefighting Detachment 1, as well as your chief instructor for this training, Lin Luchu."

Perfect.