The female host's eyes flashed with viciousness, and then she deliberately made her hair and clothes very messy.

"You put the camera on your shoulder, and every subsequent shot must be captured clearly for me."

The female host gritted her teeth and said to the man carrying the camera.

The man looked embarrassed and reluctantly advised: "The heavy rain is coming soon, and the comrades of the People's Liberation Army are also anxious to fight the flood. Stop messing around and evacuate to a safe area first."

Seeing that the male photographer did not obey her orders, the female host's face darkened and she threatened sternly: "Do you still want to become a regular employee? If you want to become a regular employee, just do as I say! Otherwise, I will call you soon Director, ask him to fire you!"

When the male photographer heard this, he was extremely troubled and his conscience was tormented.

After a while, he finally chose his future.

Who allowed the female host to have such a relationship with the station director?

I can’t afford to offend myself!

The male photographer could only look at the PLA soldiers who were desperately carrying sandbags and fighting against nature with a very guilty look.

Then he gritted his teeth and picked up his camera.

The female host gave a sinister smile, grabbed a handful of dirt and wiped it on her face.

Then he rushed towards a People's Liberation Army soldier carrying a sandbag, "Little comrade, I see your shoulders are worn out, why don't you take a rest? We are really heartbroken to see you working so hard to repair the flood control line!"

How could the People's Liberation Army who was carrying the sandbag know what the female host was thinking? When he saw her reaching out to pull him, he immediately pushed her away and shouted angrily: "Get out of here! Don't hinder me!"

The female host staggered when he pushed her, and fell into the mud with a thud.

She, who was already extremely embarrassed, now looked even more pitiable.

She secretly pinched her thigh hard with her hand, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

"Why are you like this! I care about you, but you treat me like this! You even pushed me! I am a weak woman, how can you do this to me?"

As she spoke, the female host shed tears.

The People's Liberation Army suddenly became at a loss. He stood there with a red face and couldn't explain anything.

"I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry to build flood control lines. Please forgive me."

The little comrade was anxious and helpless. He hurriedly said a word and started walking towards the dam with the sandbags on his shoulders.

A fierce look flashed in the female host's eyes, then she covered her calf and cried.

"Ouch! My legs! Can the People's Liberation Army beat people without reason? Can the People's Liberation Army be unreasonable?"

"You just drove me out of the dam, but now you are deliberately pushing me to the ground. Are you the people's soldiers?"

The female host's words made this little comrade even more embarrassed. It was not okay to walk with a sandbag on his shoulders, nor was he not to walk.

The female host made a lot of noise and instantly caused quite a commotion.

As a result, the efficiency of rushing to build flood control lines was greatly reduced. Seeing that the speed had slowed down, the division commander in front immediately came down to check.

Seeing that it was the female host who was causing trouble again, my already extremely anxious heart instantly became filled with endless anger.

He took three steps and two steps to reach the female host who was sitting on the ground rolling around, and picked her up from the ground with one hand.

He warned angrily: "I'm warning you for the last time, don't hinder our work, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Facing the teacher's anger, the female host was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. This time he was not pretending, but he was actually crying because he was scared.

"Guard! Get these two people out of the front line quickly! Don't let them get in the way anymore!"

The division commander ignored the female host's tears and shouted angrily to his guards.

"Yes!" the guard responded, and then he and two other People's Liberation Army soldiers went to drive away the female host and photographer.

"Don't touch me! This is a live broadcast! People all over the country are watching you now."

"We risked our lives to go to the front line to report live, but you, the so-called people's soldiers, attacked us!"

"That's too much! Do you think you are great if you become a teacher? Do you think you can ignore us ordinary people?"

"Believe it or not, I can sue you! Say that you are using your power for personal gain!"

The female host struggled and yelled at the teacher.

The teacher's face was so dark that ink dripped from his face. Just when he was about to get angry, a figure suddenly rushed in front of the cameraman.

Snapped!

Tang Ming directly threw the camera in the cameraman's hand to the ground, looked at the female host coldly and warned: "Before you sue our division commander, I can arrest you for obstructing military missions!"

"Don't think you can fabricate facts just by carrying a camera! You're just making it up! If you two delay flood relief, you will be the ones who go to military court!"

"If you are sensible, get out of here right now! If I see you on the front line again, it will be more than just breaking a camera!"

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