Chapter 152

Xu Cheng, retired veteran cadres in sanatorium.

In an activity room, the TV was open, but few people went to see it.

A group of old men gathered around a petite old lady. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Yingzi, tell me, what happened? Did the spicy chicken hold its ground

"Is it lost? Is there no reinforcement? "

"Lao Chen, say something. Don't you often surf the Internet? Did "spicy chicken" defeat the enemy later

Just listening to the word "spicy chicken", it is not difficult to guess that what these old revolutionary cadres are talking about is Xiao Jun's fight against hackers around the world a few days ago.

It's been more than a week, but they discuss it as a new thing. It's not surprising that the information of these elderly people is backward. The main reason is that there is no news media exposure to the specific details of the matter.

I can't report it, and I dare not report it.

If it wasn't for the younger generation of yingzi's grandmother who was a great leader, I'm afraid these old people would have no idea what happened that day, just like the vast majority of Chinese people.

Seeing that the old comrades around them were all red faced with anxiety, yingzi's grandmother laughed and stopped hanging their appetite.

"To tell you the truth. There was no backup, but the position was not lost. The "spicy chicken" was on its own and caught all the foreign hackers. "

"Really? He beat back all his enemies by himself? "

"It's not a retreat, it's a capture, it's a prisoner. Now foreign hackers all over the world are the captives of that spicy chicken

"Hiss..."

These veteran comrades have all been on the battlefield. How can they not understand the difference between the results of repulsion and that of capture.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! Yingzi, who is that spicy chicken

"Yes, is such a powerful person in the army. Is it from our East China field corps? "

"What, you East China field regiment, such a powerful heroic soldier, only our second artillery company can come out!"

"You two pull it down."

Several old men started to stir fry the spicy chicken in which military region. Yingzi's grandmother could not help shaking her head and grinning bitterly, and reached out to separate these people.

"Come on, don't make any noise. Spicy chicken is not from any military region. He is just an ordinary person, or an ordinary person you all know. "

"Ah? Ordinary people we all know? Who is it? "

"Xiao Jun, the young man who conquered you two days ago in a few poems, Xiao Jun!"

Hearing yingzi's name, the whole activity room was quiet, and a group of old comrades were staring straight.

Just then, a sound came out of the TV set in the corner of the activity room.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Xiao Jun. Xiao is romantic and handsome, and Jun is Yushulinfeng."

……

In the top office of xuchengcheng commercial bank, Liu Xixi, who has been busy all day, puts down her last loan plan and stretches her body. At the same time, she suddenly sees a leave slip thrown aside by her.

"This Xiao Jun, took Feifei to leave, also did not know the matter has solved."

With this in mind, she picked up her cell phone and called Hu Fei.

"Hello, Feifei, how are you? What about Xiao Jun? He didn't cause you any trouble, did he? "

"Sisi, my side All right. If you have time, please help me to thank Xiao Jun for the documentary he helped me plan. "

"Ah? A documentary by Xiao Jun? Does he really make a documentary? Don't be kidding. Feifei, where is Xiao Jun? Let him talk to me. "

"Xiao Jun is not here. He should be on the news channel now. By the way, now turn on the TV, you may be able to see him

"Oh?"

Liu Xixi is a Leng again, also did not hang up the phone, directly picked up the remote control to turn on the TV.

When I tune into the news channel of Xucheng TV station, Xiao Jun's face is really on the TV screen.

"Xiao Jun, thank you for sharing your story with our audience. Some time ago, our TV station launched a special TV voting activity called "is Xiao Jun a hero or a ruffian". The result of the vote is that most people think you are a hero. Xiao Jun, how do you feel about this

"Ha ha, what heroes are not heroes. I think any bloody man will make the same choice with me in the same situation. In fact, I am an ordinary person. "

"Mr. Xiao Jun, you are so modest. Ordinary people don't have so many names like you. Do you know that on the Internet, in addition to the title of hero, many people also call you "poet" and "musician". What do you think of that? "

"Ha ha, I dare not say that I am a poet or musician. Those are just hobbies. To be exact, I am a poetry lover or music lover. Of course, if you have to give me a name... "Xiao jundun, speaking of the camera, gives a close-up of his face.

Then, all the people watching tonight's news heard this sentence.

"In fact, I prefer to be called an expert in historical studies."

……

In Xucheng TV station, everything in the original office of the record channel has been almost moved.

Hu Fei stands at the door and slowly explains to Liu Xixi what Xiao Jun has done since he came to the TV station today.

Just at this time, Zhou Yu's probe came over.

"Director Hu, everything has been moved, and there is only one broadcasting machine left. That machine is still playing variety show. It will stop the show as soon as it is removed. Is that ok? "

"It doesn't matter. Stop, just stop. By the way, don't play the variety show in the future. We won't be allowed to play it on the entertainment channel. "

"Ah? Director Hu, what should we do? We don't have any programs. What's on in the future? "

"No one's watching anyway. It's the same whether there's a program or not. Let's wait until our documentary is made. "

"All right."

Zhou Yu agreed, stepped over and turned off the last relay machine of the recording channel.

Meanwhile, in the news studio, the host of the news channel watched Xiao Jun with great interest.

This live interview with Xiao Jun was in a hurry, and there was no serious discussion on the interview content.

Xiao Jun suddenly said, "I'm an expert in history research." the host must take the words.

"Oh? Mr. Xiao Jun, have you ever studied history? Chinese history or world history? "

"Ha ha, all of them are involved. As a Chinese, of course, we should know more about the history of our motherland. These days, I am studying the rise and fall of modern Chinese history. "

"Do you have any interesting research results?"

"Yes, of course. What's more, I plan to make a documentary of my research achievements. "

As soon as the words came out, the host could not help but be stunned. On the other hand, the news program director Chang Chen also couldn't help but stare.

Xiao Jun smiles and looks directly at the camera again.

No one knows that Xucheng TV station has a recording channel?

If you want a documentary to have a high audience rating, do you need a channel with a high audience rating?

Ha ha, OK, I'll solve this problem for him now!

"Dear audience friends, do you want to know what is the result of Xiao Jun's historical research? Then please lock the record channel of Xucheng TV station and let me unveil the unknown history for you. "

It's on the air.

Xiao Jungang's words went on the air with the live news broadcast!

No wonder he's going to be on the show, and he's going to be on the live show. He's been waiting here for a long time.

The director Chang Chen, who understood, suddenly changed his face. Without saying a word, he made a gesture of crossing his hands towards the host.

The host understood, did not look at Xiao Jun, directly said: "OK, thank you, Xiao Jun. That's the end of today's interview. Let's... "

"Hello, record channel of Xucheng TV station, don't forget!"

The host's words did not finish, and Xiao Jun could not be seen in the TV lens, but his words still spread to countless people's ears.

Then the TV screen switched and became the news report of the day.

But all the people watching TV at the moment are still in the mood to care about the news.

In Yuanshi bar, a group of people kept clapping the table and laughing.

"Ha ha, brother Xiaojun is just a bull. He ran to the TV to advertise himself. He still plays so well."

"Ha ha, I laugh to death, advertising to the TV station in the TV station, who else would do that?"

"Ran Ran, come on, tune up. Tune out the recording channel of Xucheng TV station. I have to see what the Xiao Jun brothers' historical research results are. "

Professor Zhang Zhidong holds the glasses on the face of the staff's family building of Xucheng University.

"Does Xucheng TV station have a recording channel? Where's the remote control, girl? Find me a table. "

Xucheng Xinsheng building in a studio.

"Brother Qiang, come and see. Brother Jun is doing something again. He said he made a documentary."

"Documentary? He just called me in the morning, and it was taken in the afternoon? I'll see what kind of recording channel I'll tune in to! "

Xucheng sanatorium for veteran cadres.

"Where is the remote control? Hello, Mr. Chen, what are you doing with the remote control? Adjust the station quickly. What's that? Yes, record channel. "

Xu Chengcheng commercial bank, Liu Xixi is still talking to Hu Fei on the phone. Suddenly, he hears Xiao Jun's words in the news and is stunned.

"Feifei, are you from the record channel? Did you make a documentary? ""No, I haven't turned it on yet."

"Well Forget it. I'll see for myself. "

With these words, Liu Xixi picked up the remote control with the other hand, looked for it on the TV for a long time, and finally found the record channel of Xucheng TV station.

But it turns out

"Feifei, what's the matter with your TV station? Why is there nothing? "

the whole city as like as two peas, countless people are just like Liu Xi Xi's mood at the moment.

They felt that they might have watched a fake TV channel.

How can there be nothing? Is the TV broken?

At the same time, I don't know how many people pick up the phone or knock on the door of a neighbor's house and ask the same question.

"Do you have Xucheng TV recording channel? Why can't my family see it? "