When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 117

Always remember, there will be reverberations.

Xiao Junhu was wondering if he could see Brother Ren when he heard a voice behind him.

"Platoon Leader Xiao!"

He turned his head, saw the familiar figure, grinned and said, "Brother Ren!"

Ren Ming came over, "Platoon Leader Xiao, I'll see you soon."

"Yes." Xiao Junhu sighed, glanced at him, and boasted: "Brother Ren, you are getting more and more handsome. If my daughter is not too young, I would want you to be my son-in-law."

Knowing that he was joking, Ren Ming smiled and didn't answer.

After chatting for a while, he handed over a manuscript and said, "Platoon Leader Xiao, there will be an interview session at the awards ceremony later. This is the question the host will ask. Take a look and you'll have an idea."

"Okay, let me take a look." Xiao Junhu took it over and began to study it.

"Come on, Yaqing." Ren Ming took another copy and handed it to Wu Yaqing who was beside him without saying a word, "You have a look too."

Wu Yaqing pointed to himself, "I want to be interviewed too?"

Ren Ming said: "Yes, because you have a large number of people and time constraints, you can't interview all of them. You can only choose two representatives. I recommend you and Platoon Leader Xiao."

Wu Yaqing waved his hands again and again, and said: "I'm stupid, I can't do it, let's talk to our monitor, he can speak better than me."

Although he is very happy to be on TV, it does not mean that he is willing to be interviewed, and he is still asked to be interviewed in front of so many viewers. He is afraid that he will not be able to speak a word by then, how embarrassing it is.

"Snapped!"

The brim of Wu Yaqing's hat was patted, it was Xiao Junhu, he stared and said: "You can do it if you are told, so much nonsense."

He also intended to mention this silly boy. Being able to accept an interview on such an important occasion will definitely be of great help to his future development. This silly boy still pushes it out.

Thinking of speaking in front of hundreds of people in the audience, Wu Yaqing refused all over his body. He said with a mournful face: "Reporter Ren, platoon leader, I really can't do it, you should change..."

"Snapped!"

The brim of the hat was touched again, Xiao Junhu said: "I said you boy, if I let you go forward on the battlefield, can you tell me that you can't do it? Are you afraid?"

Wu Yaqing said: "Platoon leader, I'm definitely not afraid of going to the battlefield, but going on stage is different..."

"What's the difference!" Xiao Junhu was about to do something again, but Ren Ming stopped him and said, "Platoon Leader Xiao, don't do anything first, I'll persuade him."

Ren Ming pulled him aside...

Seven o'clock in the evening.

In Studio No. [-], the recording of the Touching Nanjiang Awards Gala began.The party will take the form of recording and broadcasting, recording today and broadcasting next week.

On the stage.

"Hold your face gently..."

A group of dancers in uniforms of various professions danced to the gentle music of "Let the World Fill With Love".

They are from the Nanjiang Provincial Song and Dance Troupe, specially invited by Li Zibo to improve the quality of the opening dance, and they did not disappoint Li Zibo.

The movements are gentle yet powerful, and although they are speechless, they can make every audience understand what they are dancing.Together, we are united, that is what this dance is about.

Guest seat.

You Xiaolin from the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee kept nodding his head. He had worked for many years and worked his way up to the position of deputy minister. Over the years, he had watched countless evening parties, but there were not many that surprised him.

And the opening dance in front of him quite made him feel bright.

Both the dance and the soundtrack gave him a sense of enjoyment.Especially the background music, which surprised him the most. He felt that even if this song was played alone, it would be enough to win a place in the music scene.

After the opening dance, the two hosts took the stage to the applause of the audience.

The male host in a silver suit said: "This is the scene of the 2020 Nanjiang Ten People of the Year Awards Ceremony. Welcome everyone to watch."

The hostess answered: "Tonight, together with you, we will feel the demeanor of role models and witness the power of moving."

The male host said: "The moving Nanjiang publicity and promotion event, known as the spiritual epic of Nanjiang people, was co-sponsored by the Propaganda Department of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee. So far, it has gone through ten years. Tonight, we are warmly together again. "

The hostess said: "We often say that the reason why the years are quiet is that someone is carrying the burden for us. Whenever the masses are in danger, they must be the first to stand up."

After the hostess finished speaking, the two hosts turned around and stepped off the stage, and the video began to play on the big screen.

A policewoman answered the phone in front of her.

A deep and solemn voice-over said: "On April 2020, 4, at 13:[-] p.m., the command center of the Weijiang Public Security Bureau received a call to the police."

When the screen changed, a young male police officer appeared on the screen. His identity was Geng Jiangong, a member of the Third Special Police Brigade of Weijiang City Public Security Bureau. He was sitting on a chair and was being interviewed by Nanjiang Satellite TV.

Geng Jiangong: "He (the gangster) held scissors and pointed at the security guard's neck."

Voiceover: "After receiving the police, Song Ming, captain of the Third Special Police Brigade of Weijiang City, led more than ten team members and rushed to the scene."

Song Ming's wife appeared on the screen, her eyes were red, and she said with a look of fear: "It was my daughter's seventh birthday that day, and he called at noon and said that he would leave work early in the evening, so we both went to pick her up from school and give her Have a great birthday."

Voiceover: "However, what my wife didn't expect was that she didn't wait for Song Ming to get off work until almost ten o'clock in the evening."

On the big screen, the real scene of the scene was played, and the angle of view was constantly switched between the picture of the law enforcement recorder and the picture of the on-site monitoring.

Song Ming: "Young man, you're only 20 years old, you're not worth it..."

Voiceover: "After arriving at the scene, Song Ming patiently persuaded the gangster, but the gangster had only one condition, let the police shoot and kill him."

Geng Jiangong: "He just wants to die. If we don't meet his demands, he will hurt the hostages."

The security guard who was tied up: "I was very scared at that time. The tip of the knife was close to my neck. If I moved, my neck would be smashed."

Voice-over: "The gangster held scissors in his left hand and strangled the hostage's neck with his right hand. He was very vigilant and kept a distance of more than five meters from the police. He would have enough time to hurt the hostages when he launched any action. Time passed, the gangster His emotions are also slowly getting out of control. At this time, Song Ming made a proposal that was beyond everyone's expectations—let him exchange the hostages."

Song Ming: "Young man, he is just a security guard. I am much more valuable than him. Let him go and I will replace him."

Voiceover: "Song Ming said it lightly, but all the team members felt their scalps go numb. Because this is probably a way of exchanging lives for lives."

Geng Jiangong: "We didn't agree with him to go at that time, because the gangster's mood was very unstable, and he might make radical moves at any time."

Song Ming's face appeared on the screen, and he said with a relaxed expression: "I said, I am the captain, and you all have to listen to me."

Voiceover: "The gangster agreed to his request, but he also put forward a condition, requiring Song Ming to bind his hands and feet. For the first time, he thought that the binding was loose, so he asked to tie it again."

Song Ming: "He stared at my hands behind my back and insisted on tying them into a knot before agreeing to my passing."

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(End of this chapter)