Chapter 2295 Have you heard of female warriors fighting the living dead?
Chapter 2295 Have you ever heard of female warriors fighting against the living dead?
After finishing packing and dressing up, Malashenko had already made the final preparations and began to wait with his legs crossed in the interview room prepared by the front army headquarters. He wanted to see with his own eyes that there was no one of the "four major evil arts in Asia" these days.
Are the blessed photos real compared to the person in question?
"Well, the ID photo is quite attractive. I'm sure it won't be too bad, right?"
Malashenko, who was sitting on the single sofa, was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a conversation outside the door, including a woman's voice. He thought that the real owner had arrived and had not done anything yet.
With one move, the door not far away was quietly pushed open.
"..."
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The two earthlings were looking at me like this, and I was looking at you. It was like they were looking at each other, but I don’t know whether they forgot the words for a moment or why no one spoke until Malashenko realized it first.
I was afraid that it would be inappropriate to stare at a lady so directly, so I took the initiative to speak.
"Please come in and sit down."
Malashenko tried his best to keep his tone calm and appear normal and gentlemanly. His aggressiveness among men was not suitable for such an occasion. Instead, the lady standing at the door of the room, holding a folder in her arms, seemed confused.
measures.
"Ah, uh...I'm sorry, General, um, I mean...I mean I'm here to interview you, and I appreciate you giving me this opportunity. Thank you very much."
"..."
Although he didn't say anything on the surface, Malashenko recalled the information recorded in that person's file in his mind, and estimated that this female reporter who had just graduated from university every two years might really be the best among the entire press group.
There is no need to ask why, just look at this reaction and performance and you will know that if a reporter who often interacts with big shots would look like this? He is obviously a child.
However, to be honest, there is nothing wrong with this.
Malashenko prefers to do as he pleases and be less restrained. When dealing with those veteran journalists, he has to think more deeply and always consider whether his words and deeds will be used to amplify or create bad articles.
As troublesome as it is, it is better to deal with a rookie reporter who is just starting out at this level. At least the initiative can always be held in one's own hands.
It was only when this beautiful lady actually sat in front of him that Malashenko had the opportunity to take a good look at her.
The slightly brown short black hair covers one side of the face, and the other side is combed directly to the back of the head. It seems a bit unconventional to say this, but in fact it gives people a very refreshing and capable look, without any redundancy.
The chin is rounded with a bit of a point, the typical Ansa face, and the blue eyes embedded in this delicate face give people a very comfortable feeling. He is dressed in a common professional attire these days without any unnecessary pretense.
There is no seductive and flattering dress, but the exquisite and graceful figure is fully highlighted.
All in all, this is indeed a beautiful woman, and she can be called a beautiful woman with good looks.
From Malashenko's point of view, not only in this day and age, but also in the future when the Internet is developed and all kinds of demons, ghosts and gods are rampant in photo scams, this exquisite and undressed face is definitely enough to instantly kill a large number of traffic stars.
.So what’s so good about Audrey Hepburn? Anyway, Malashenko thinks she’s not as good as the one in front of him, and that’s true.
"General, you speak English, right? Can we talk in English? Uh... Actually, my Russian level is very average. I even brought a Russian dictionary with me. I'm really sorry."
Ha, Xiaoni is quite interesting, she is my favorite~
Just thinking about it casually and actually doing it are two completely different things. Malashenko had no actual plan to take action. He just nodded slowly towards the sunny beauty in front of him with a smile.
"Of course, English is not difficult for me."
"Oh my God!"
As soon as Malashenko spoke this complete sentence, the sunny beauty in front of him immediately let out a soft exclamation.
"Your English doesn't sound strange at all, as if the person sitting in front of me is an American. Have you ever been to the United States? General."
Of course it is impossible for Malashenko to say, "I have never been to the United States, but when I went to college in the future, I had a roommate who was the stupid son of a Texas redneck farmer. If a person is stupid, money will come quickly." , I had to talk to him all day long to have such a red-necked English proficiency that was not inferior to Russian. The final answer was just a slight smile.
"No, I have spent my entire life in the land of the Soviet Union from birth to adulthood. English was something I learned by myself during my schooling period out of curiosity and desire for knowledge. There is nothing special about it. Thank you for your compliment."
As usual, Malashenko behaved in a modest and gentlemanly manner, which obviously won him some goodwill, and of course also eased the originally slightly awkward atmosphere of the conversation.
The sunny beauty whose expression gradually relaxed from nervousness also showed a smile. Malashenko's ability to drive the rhythm is really good. Next, he seizes the time to get to the point. Of course, the first thing is to introduce himself.
"General, I haven't introduced myself to you yet, I am..."
"Jill Valentine, international columnist for The New York Times..."
Halfway through the beauty's words, Malashenko immediately interrupted her speech, which immediately stunned the beauty across from her. She blinked her slender eyelashes with natural curls twice, looking quite cute.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Malashenko, Dimitri Drukovich Malashenko. I hope my exclusive interview will be helpful to your career."
It’s not that he deliberately wanted to leave a surprising and deep impression on others. What Malashenko did was purely a whim. Anyway, the initiative is in his own hands and he can do whatever he wants. Essentially, Malashenko is such a bad person. People who like to be bound by rules, even though they are often very self-disciplined, their desires and behaviors are always two different things, that's all.
"Miss Valentine, have you ever heard of the story of a female warrior fighting the living dead?"
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The sunny beauty continued to blink her eyes twice, still looking so cute.
Well, what Malashenko wants to say most at the moment is probably "I just love watching this."
"General, I... forgive me for not quite understanding what you mean, the living dead and the female warrior... what kind of story is that?"
Pfft——
I couldn't hold back my laughter for a while. We Red Army generals have been strictly trained. No matter how funny it is, we will never laugh unless we can't help it.
"Hahaha, it's nothing, it was a joke, don't pay attention to it."
"Okay, let's end the small talk. Let's get started. What's your first question?"
? ? ?The female reporter is an original character and has no existing historical counterpart. She will be used in later Cold War plots. Let’s introduce the character first.