Chapter 45

Broad hands covered the lens, ye Han'an's tone remained unchanged, "this scene, can't be shot."

Lu Yilan guess should be what taboo, very clever put down the camera.

After waiting here for a while, someone from country X came to take care of him. The people in * * looked very kind. Lu Yilan asked if he could take a picture before he took out his camera.

Ye Han'an looks very photogenic, and the slight camouflage on his face makes him look more resolute.

Country x speaks English, and Lu Yilan is quite proficient in it.

The leader over there was a little sorry, "because you faction blocked us, we are late, I don't know..."

"Nothing." Ye Han'an raised his hand, "our army is safe."

The man looked at all the people ye Han'an had brought with him with steady steps and extraordinary momentum. He nodded in his heart, "China's military strength is always respected by X country."

After discussing all the way to the base, country x provided hot water and rooms, and Lu Yilan quickly went to the living room after taking a bath.

The man leans on some shabby sofa. Lu Yilan thinks about it and comes over with a recorder.

"Chief."

The woman's voice is a little light. Ye Han'an looks up at her, "Cheng Sisi?"

"Yes, I'm Cheng Sisi, a reporter from China Central News. Chief, I want to interview you. You..."

"No way."

Ye Han'an straightened up, "on the way to the task, I don't accept interviews alone."

The whole process of being rejected is no more than five seconds. Ye Han'an's decisiveness is beyond Lu Yilan's imagination.

"You can talk about the cooperation between X and China."

The road twists and turns, Lu Yilan first positioning ye Han'an, he should be a very responsible, stick to the heart of the soldiers.

A soldier.

His heart trembled slightly. Lu Yilan showed his calmness and accomplishment very well. The question was that he had been ready for a long time. "Chief, do you think the alliance between China and X is meaningful?"

"Well." Ye Han'an nodded slightly, with a kind of reassuring momentum in his tone. "Naturally, there are. The X country advocates peace, and the Zu faction is belligerent..."

The man proved to Lu Yilan with action what is the most handsome man in the work.

After asking all the questions, Lu Yilan ventured, "chief, can I take a picture for you?"

Ye Han'an smiles.

Seeing him for such a long time, he was the first to smile, perhaps because he had just taken a bath, so there was no oil on his face.

It's hard to imagine that the skin color of the king of war was pale.

The radian of the corner of his lips dissolved the chill of his body. "No way."

Heart was broken, Lu Yilan some lost, "good."

"Don't be so formulaic." Ye Han'an back, eyes slightly narrowed, "you can relax."

"Er..."

Ye Han'an has a good impression of the war correspondent, especially the one who only experienced a gunfight six hours ago and is still bold A reporter who asked for a picture of him.

Generally speaking, old journalists don't ask their generals to take photos together, which may reveal secrets.

Long legs overlapping, ye Han'an looked at the clock time, there are two hours, enough time.

"What's your name?"

"Ah?"

"Name." Ye Han'an's cold breath leaked out unconsciously.

In the military camp, ye Han'an used to be an instructor. When he trained new recruits, he was just like this.