"After the unremitting efforts of scientific researchers, congratulations to Huaxia Bei-Dou for its successful networking."

The report of the successful networking spread all over the world through the report of the Central Radio and Television Station.

Ordinary people may not think that the successful networking is a big deal, but for military fans, the news is enough to make people happy.

Especially after hearing that the test of launching with their own Kuai-11 was successful, they celebrated the festival directly on the spot, and no one doubted its authenticity, and didn't see a lot of people wearing turbans visiting.

According to the practice of Huaxia, they will definitely not lose face abroad, so they celebrated the festival on the spot.

Yanjing, Fengxing Studio.

"Good..."

An excited shout filled the entire office, and the people working just glanced at the source of the sound.

It's okay, because the office where the sound came from is where the eldest and second brothers work.

"What are you so happy about?" Zhuo Wei asked in confusion.

"Brother Zhuo, Bei-Dou's networking is successful, and we have navigation." Zhang Quan spoke with a somewhat excited tone.

As soon as this was said, Zhuo Wei's face paused. He didn't quite understand the meaning of this. In the field of armaments, he obviously didn't know as much as Zhang Quan, who was so persistent.

So, he just listened for a while and continued to look at the various revelations in the mailbox and screened them.

In Zhuo Wei's heart, Zhang Quan was happy to do whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't make mistakes at the critical moment.

The phone rang and vibrated. Zhuo Wei took a look at the strange call and answered it.

"Hello, this is Fengxing Studio." Zhuo Wei said while looking at the information in the mailbox.

"Hello, we are the special news office just established by the Ministry of the Navy. We sincerely invite Mr. Zhuo Wei to attend our press conference held in the military port..."

"Where are you from?" Zhuo Wei thought he had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a moment, and asked casually.

"Special News Office of the Ministry of the Navy of the People's Republic of China..."

Zhuo Wei heard it clearly this time, and then... he subconsciously swung the phone and threw it out in a perfect arc.

Special News Office of the Ministry of the Navy?

Listen to the name, is it a unit he can meet?

Zhuo Wei couldn't figure it out. He has been keeping a low profile recently. He didn't take any action in the big earthquake in the entertainment industry, but just sat back and watched.

Shortly after Liu Yifei's birthday party, the two companies were heavily fined.

When Zhuo Wei learned about it, his face was full of relief. As expected, what he expected happened.

"Special News Office of the Ministry of Marine Affairs? They are targeting me."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhuo Wei's mind, and the biggest possibility was that they wanted to trick him into going to the port and then strangle him?

They wanted to arrest me and asked me to buy a ticket.

They were too much... Zhuo Wei was furious and helpless, and the phone he threw out was making a sound.

"Hello, hello..."

Zhuo Wei stared at the phone in a daze, and then he saw... a hand fell on the phone and picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Hello, I'm from Fengxing Studio."

"Special News Office of the Ministry of Navy? How special is it?"

"Do you need to show excellent shooting skills? Is it a long-term cooperation to shoot warships? Arrange photographers to stay there permanently? And provide meals?"

Zhang Quan asked questions one after another, like a string instrument going up, getting higher and higher.

Then he nodded heavily, and responded in a deep tone:

"I have mastered senior shooting skills and am the best photographer in Fengxing Studio... Yes, many revelations come from my hands. Brother Zhuo is not as good as me. I am proficient in composition and know how to use light..."

"Is my name Zhang Quan? Yes, I am Zhang Quan."

"Okay, thank you, I will definitely tell Brother Zhuo, you fax the invitation letter and I will leave right away."

Zhang Quan answered the phone with a smile on his face. After the call was hung up, he looked up at Zhuo Wei, his eyes full of hunger, and even handed the phone over with both hands respectfully.

"Brother Zhuo, you understand me." Zhang Quan said in a deep tone, and he had an urge to cry.

It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is so important to have an elder brother and leader who understands you.

"I will definitely take pictures of the warships in a mighty and unparalleled way." Zhang Quan almost patted his chest, making a bang, and said with assurance.

"So the call really asked us to go over and take pictures of the warships?" Zhuo Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and he spoke very carefully.

"Yes, let us go to the port to attend the press conference, take pictures of the warships, cooperate with them to stay there, and provide meals."

Zhang Quan nodded vigorously, his tone full of excitement. This is taking pictures of warships, and it sounds like you can take pictures at close range.

At this moment, Zhang Quan's face is full of words, let me go, if you don't let me go, I will be angry with you.

For him, this is just a dream.Intelligence worker.

Seeing this, Zhuo Wei pondered for a moment: "Then you go, if there is anything wrong, call me."

"Okay."

Zhang Quan nodded and began to pack his bag without hesitation.

Looking at Zhang Quan in the process of packing, if someone told Zhuo Wei that Zhang Quan was moving, he would believe it.

But Zhuo Wei couldn't figure out why the Ministry of Marine News would take a fancy to him as a paparazzi.

He, a paparazzi, actually became an official partner. For him, it was like the sun rising from the west.

The fax machine rang, and Zhuo Wei hurriedly answered it.

"Hello, we are the Special News Office of the Ministry of Marine Affairs. Please accept the invitation letter."

"Okay."

Zhuo Wei faced the fax that slowly appeared. There was a stamp on it, and it clearly said the words "Special News Office of the Ministry of Marine Affairs, invitation to visit".

After really looking at this invitation letter, Zhuo Wei's first reaction was.

He, a paparazzi, was actually recruited?

Apart from this, Zhuo Wei had no other thoughts in his mind. He looked up at Zhang Quan silently, and his eyes gradually changed.

Excited Zhang Quan had already begun to adjust his camera.

After packing up, Zhang Quan waved enthusiastically, leaving no cloud behind.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm leaving."

"If you're not happy there, tell me when you want to come back."

Zhuo Wei looked a little sad, and spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Quan paused slightly, but gritted his teeth and left.

If he had to choose between the warship and the big brother, he would naturally choose the warship. He didn't hear the big brother say that he must tell him if he wanted to come back.

Although Brother Zhuo was the beacon of his life and the direction of his life, that was the warship, and there was no food there.

Zhang Quan left, and Zhuo Wei looked at Zhang Quan who had left Fengxing Studio. Suddenly, the sadness on his face disappeared instantly, accompanied by a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Tonight, I'll treat everyone to a good meal."

Zhuo Wei had reason to be happy. Zhang Quan went to shoot the warship, and he was invited by the official. If something happened, he couldn't be held responsible.

If that happened, it would be too unreasonable. Without Zhang Quan around, Zhuo Wei felt safe.

"Brother Zhuo is awesome."

"Wow, there's a big meal."

Everyone in Fengxing Studio was happy.

Zhuo Wei also had a smile on his face, but this smile was interrupted by a weak voice, which made Zhuo Wei's joy and smile come to an abrupt end.

"I forgot to take something, so... can I have a meal before leaving?"

Zhang Quan's eyes were full of reluctance.

Just kidding, there is a free meal but he has to pay for it himself. The food is not as good as this. He is not stupid.

..........

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The main station broadcasts news about networking, which has a great impact, but there is not only one kind of news.

Similarly, the interview about Liu Yifei was also broadcast.

As the interview was broadcast, many fans who followed Liu Yifei focused on the more lethal words at the first time.

'Appearance is just a shell, and it will eventually get old. I hope everyone will remember my talent. '

Liu Yifei is going to be a director. At first, fans listened to the interview with a smile, but after listening to it for the second time, fans realized something was wrong.

Not planning to be an actor anymore, but to become a director?

This news spread slowly, and it was like an earthquake among the fans.

"Director may be just an excuse. She wants to quit the circle. Even if she really becomes a director, it means she will not be on stage."

The impact of the star you like not being on stage is too great, and someone analyzed it.

This analysis was recognized by many people.

Anyone can be a director?

Anyway, fans don't believe that Liu Yifei is really transforming to be a director. In the eyes of fans, this is just an excuse.

It's just an excuse for a girl who is heartbroken by the entertainment industry and decided to quit the circle.

"Oh my god, I finally started chasing stars." Jiang Anjun wailed.

He finally liked a star, but this star wanted to quit the circle.

You know, he liked her from the bottom of his heart. She was beautiful and kind-hearted. Such a high-quality star-chasing object is now going to quit the entertainment circle.

Could it be that he should like those stars who created a persona and could collapse at any time?

Just thinking about the drums in Yucheng and the back of the white skirt walking on the muddy road, Jiang Anjun himself knew very well that he would not like other stars.

Similarly, Zhang Xinyi's eyes were heavier than Jiang Anjun's.

"Do you feel that you really want to quit the circle?" Zhang Xinyi said with some reluctance.

Jiang Anjun's face was a little solemn: "There are two possibilities."

This made Zhang XinyiYi looked at him curiously.

"One possibility is that she was hit hard by the public opinion before and decided to become a director. The other possibility is that she will quit the circle." Jiang Anjun analyzed, and each analysis made Zhang Xinyi's face more serious.

"If the former cannot be a director, she may also quit the circle."

"Then what should we do? I heard that Yifei has finished directing a work and it will be released soon. If it is not good, you can analyze it from a psychological perspective..."

"Keep encouraging her and let her know that there are still many fans. If the filming is not good, she may return to the stage later." Jiang Anjun thought about it and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Anjun and the other two are like the epitome of Liu Yifei's fans, and also the epitome of some fans who have just fallen in love with Liu Yifei.

It's just for fans who have just fallen in love with Liu Yifei.

They were fine when they came, but the idol is going to quit the circle.

Anyway, whether it is old fans or new fans, they have decided to give enough encouragement to Liu Yifei's works.

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