"Good!" When Xiao Qiang's three moves brought his opponent down to the ground, there was a cheering sound in the audience. Zhao Qingyan stood in the press area not far from the challenge arena, looking at the powerful figure on the challenge arena, her beautiful eyes were full of complicated colors.
"I said Zhao Qingyan, you can do it. I didn't expect you to know Xiao Qiang. I said why he didn't accept interviews from other TV stations and came to us on his own initiative." The cameraman pressed the end of the recording button and tut tut said, "this time I have the interview, and I have recorded many wonderful pictures of his game. I will go back to edit and send them to the stage later, and you will be praised. As an intern reporter, you will certainly get more favor from the stage. It's nothing. If Xiao qiangzhen wins the youth group championship, it will be more valuable if we can interview him at that time. With your relationship with him, shouldn't it be difficult? I suggest that you just talk to him, how about taking his exclusive interview right? "
Zhao Qingyan listens to the cameraman's words, showing a helpless smile on her pretty face. Just now Xiao Qiang stood out for her. Naturally, the cameraman knew that they must have a secret relationship. But he could only say that they had a classmate relationship. Unexpectedly, the cameraman was able to draw inferences from one instance. He wanted to continue to track and report Xiao Qiang through this relationship and even win the exclusive interview right.
Indeed, although the status of Wushu players in China is not high, after all, the National Wushu competition is a large-scale activity launched by the General Administration of sports in response to the call of the Chinese government to build a strong body and revitalize the nation this year. Such a competition is not only national, but also needs to cooperate with political propaganda, so its natural status will not be low, It has become the headlines of major news media. Therefore, if Xiao Qiang can really win the championship of the youth group, he will definitely become a fragrant steamed bun in the news reports of TV stations. Cameramen want to pull through Zhao Qingyan, the purpose is undoubtedly to let Beihai TV station occupy absolute interests in this round of TV competition.
I don't know why. The truth is this truth. However, Zhao Qingyan doesn't want to play the emotional card because of her relationship with Xiao Qiang. She knew very well that Xiao Qiang would never disagree with her export request, but she just didn't want to let her relationship with Xiao Qiang get entangled with these worldly fetters, but Beihai TV station was also the place she wanted to work, so all kinds of entanglements came to her heart, and she couldn't worry about it.
"If you have time to contact with your former classmate, whether it's a banquet or a gift, as long as you can get the exclusive interview right, I'll go back to the director to give you an reimbursement." The cameraman said excitedly, "to win this album is the victory of our department. Naturally, we can see our achievements. Come on, Zhao Qingyan. I'm very optimistic about you."
"Lao Wang, I'll think about it again." Zhao Qingyan some wriggle of red pretty face, rub skirt, helpless or dare not first promise down.
The cameraman is anxious to speak again, but unexpectedly Zhao Qingyan has left the reporter area with her head down and no longer talks to him. The photographer named Lao Wang muttered strangely, "is this girl crazy? Don't you have to think about such a good resource? She's really sentimental. It seems that I don't speak enough. I have to call the director to tell him about it. "
At this point, the cameraman will have a care, smilingly took out the mobile phone, dial the number to make a phone call
But Xiao qianggang won today's last match. After meeting Zhao Qingyan, his mind was all on him. This was not a good match. He went to the reporter area and looked around. But he didn't find Zhao Qingyan's shadow. He was so disappointed that he thought she had left ahead of time.
Now that Zhao Qingyan has gone, Xiao Qiang has finished all the competitions today. Naturally, he has no intention of staying here. Seeing that it was late, he went to the master of the adult group, Yang Yu, to say hello and left the sports center.
Originally, Xiao Qiang wanted to stay with the people of Qingfeng school. However, because the master told him a few days ago that he wanted to marry Yang Xue, he felt embarrassed to meet her. After thinking about it, he decided to leave alone and drive the range rover back to Mingyue garden to have a rest in his house.
After driving to mingyueyayuan, Xiao Qiang had a simple meal in a nearby restaurant and went to the supermarket to buy a pile of fruit food. Then he talked to his adoptive mother, Zhang Cuihua, who was far away in Yong'an County, and went upstairs carrying things.
When he inserts the key into the door, Xiao Qiang just hangs up. He turns the key and suddenly frowns.
"No? It seems that I locked the door when I left in the morning, didn't I? " Xiao Qiang said to himself strangely, "how come this lock has not been locked? Did I remember it wrong? "
Xiao Qiang some speechless smile, and did not take it seriously. He pushed open the door and went in. It was empty and there was no abnormality. He took things to the refrigerator, put some cold drinks, cheese and other items in the refrigerator, put some fruits in the water tray, put them on the tea table in the living room, sat down on the sofa and pressed the TV button.
Soon, the news of the national martial arts competition came from the picture. The Beijing TV station filmed and interviewed a leader of the Beijing delegation. He did not forget to show his hand in front of the TV. Xiao Qiang thought that it was Beihai TV station that interviewed him, so he switched to this channel to see if he had any figure.
Unfortunately, Beihai TV station is currently broadcasting series, not news time. Xiao Qiang bored want to turn off the TV, and just at this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Dong Dong Dong!" The knock on the door was very urgent. Xiao Qiang Meng stood up from the sofa and frowned. Indeed, when he bought the house, it was a new house, and there was no reason for the previous landlord friends to disturb him. That is to say, the knocker must have known him before he came to the door. But the problem is that Xiao Qiang has not brought anyone here except Su Wen and Zhao Qingyan since he bought the house. At this time, he knocks on the door... Who will it be?
"Is... Zhao Qingyan here?" Xiao Qiang thinks it's possible. After all, Zhao Qingyan knows that Xiao Qiang lives here, and she helped her interview today. It's normal for her to come and thank her.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiang faintly thinks that his guess should be right, and immediately shows his excited color. He quickly flies over the sofa, runs to the door and stops. After taking care of his appearance, he opens the door and wants to make a sound with a smile.
However, as soon as the door was opened, Xiao Qiang's sweat suddenly exploded, and a strong sense of crisis came into being! When he was about to stop opening the door, someone suddenly kicked the door open. Before he had any action, three or four black pistols aimed at his head!
Cold sweat instantly slipped from Xiao Qiang's side. When he saw that there were four or five cold faced policemen with guns standing outside, he was a little relieved, but he was surrounded by anger.
When Xiao Qiang didn't ask why these policemen threatened themselves with guns, he saw that the leading policeman directly extended his police officer card and said solemnly, "we are police. Now we are ordered to search the house where you live. Some comrades report that you are suspected of hiding illegal articles. Please accept the investigation."