Seeing that the matter was smooth, Zhou Weiguo also showed a surprised expression and stretched out his hand: "It's you, Zhang Qing. I didn't expect that when I came to train, my immediate boss would be you. I really... I really didn't know..."
"Aren't you running a clinic? Why do you think of doing this troublesome job like ours?" Zhang Qing smiled and continued to be tactful.
Zhou Weiguo chuckled; "This job is my lifelong dream. If not, I will close the clinic."
While the two were talking, Zhang Qing turned around and introduced Zhou Weiguo to the two people at the reception desk.
After the two sides met, Zhang Qing stretched out his hand; "Senior, please go and wait in the hall. I will be here in a moment, but you have to pay attention. I will not show mercy to you just because you are my senior. If you fail, I will
I won’t leave you alone either.”
You can't keep him, he is here to perform a mission, Zhou Weiguo smiled: "Still the same temper as before."
Today is a roll call and some talk about how journalists should be.
Zhang Qing said a lot, but Zhou Weiguo didn't listen to a word of it. As soon as they were dismissed, he turned around and left.
I came in a hurry, and I haven't found a place to live yet. People are like iron rice and steel, and I always need to find a place to sleep for myself.
"Wait for me." After leaving the building and not having time to cross the street, Zhang Qing caught up and took a breath and stared at Zhou Weiguo; "Why are you running so fast? I just have time to go up and get a bag."
Zhou Weiguo doesn't want to involve Zhang Qing. She has a stable job in Shanghai. Although Shanghai is an occupied area, Zhang Qing has a stable job in the concession and will be safe for several years. If she is involved, he may lose his peace.
Life will be broken.
"Don't follow me. You also know in your heart the purpose of my coming. If I follow you, I will harm you." Zhou Weiguo lit the cigarette and responded.
He did not refuse directly, but considered Zhang Qing's safety.
Zhang Qing snorted stubbornly, "This is a concession, what can they do to me? The last time I came to the film, I didn't see them doing anything. They didn't come to buy things with a smile and money."
That's because they can't do anything to you. It's just that the Japanese army doesn't want the embarrassing thing to be exposed, otherwise they would have arrested you long ago or made you disappear.
"My eldest lady, these are two different things. That time is different from this time. I asked you not to follow me. This is for your own good. Your job is hard-won. There is no need to lick the knife point with me.
Bloody people mingled together.”
Explanations are useless. Once a woman becomes stubborn, even nine oxen can't pull her back. In desperation, Zhou Weiguo stopped trying to persuade him. He could only sigh and look at Zhang Qing, who was following behind him, and turned around and said, "Okay.
Okay, I admit defeat."
He looked around and pointed to a restaurant that looked good. "I've come from afar. I'm the guest and you are the host. Why don't you treat me to a meal?"
Zhang Qing chuckled: "Let's go, let's go, which restaurant has good food?"
In an elegant and quiet private room, the waiter brought four or five dishes. Each dish looked appetizing.
Zhou Weiguo didn't care about his own image, picked up the bowl and gobbled it up.
The gentle Zhang Qing looked on with dumbfounded eyes, watching the dish drop rapidly and finally becoming an empty plate. She looked at Zhou Weiguo who was touching his belly and said, "Hungry ghost reincarnation, how long has it been since you had a full meal?"
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It’s not that I haven’t eaten enough, it’s that I haven’t eaten so many dishes. Since the evacuation from Shanghai, I either evacuated or fought along the way. I went to Jinling and had a meal with Xiao Ya on the way. The rest of the time, I was hungry and full.
This is often the case.
"Do you think that the field troops have three meals a day like you? Our meals are very monotonous and not always ordered."
Zhang Qing understood what was going on and looked at Zhou Weiguo with his hands on his chin: "You don't have a place to live yet. I think you are only here temporarily, or you can live with me."
That's right, why waste money? Zhou Weiguo hummed and said, "That's fine, I won't have to look for a room with a bigger room."
If I don't agree, I still don't know what this girl will do. It's better to go first and wait for them to find a reason to let me go. Then I can leave to meet up with the military commander and take care of the matter.
It was still the same house as before, and the entire room looked the same as it had been the last time.
Standing in front of the window, looking at the rental area with the street lights turned on, Zhou Weiguo looked back at Zhang Qing, who was holding a quilt on the sofa, without saying a word.
He didn't know what to say. He was worried that if he said too much, this girl would fall in love with him, and he would be sorry for Xiao Ya.
Xiao Ya is the best, and even if the others are excellent, they are nothing to me. I think they will be my confidants.
"Okay, you can rest here. I've actually got the news that I'm going to kick you out." Zhang Qing fixed everything and pointed to the bed and then pointed to the room; "Where am I going to sleep? If you dislike the cold,
The special envoy must have arrived. Zhou Weiguo did not see Zhang Qing when he came to the building, so he asked around about it.
Indeed, because the arrival of the special envoy is a major event, the "Declaration" reporter has to conduct corresponding interviews and reports. As a gold medal reporter, Zhang Qing is still the best candidate.
He was not here for training. Even if the general was good, Zhou Weiguo turned a deaf ear. In fact, he didn't even go to the afternoon training session.
Only when you make some mistakes can the other party fire you reasonably. Otherwise, if you fire you for no reason, it will be difficult to explain to your superiors.
He slipped out of the gate and wanted to go to the pier to take a look, but Zhou Weiguo decided to endure it.
There is not much difference whether you look at a dying person or not. Anyway, she will become her own soul.
As long as his identity was not exposed, Zhou Weiguo went directly back to Zhang Qing's home and covered himself with a quilt to sleep.
It was just past three o'clock in the afternoon when Zhang Qing came back.
This made Zhou Weiguo very curious. Once there is an interview, Zhang Qing will be busy. She needs to organize the materials and write them down and hand them to the editor, who will then type them, and all of this needs to be done in the office.
But today, the speed of his return was so surprising that he asked Zhang Qing, who had changed his shoes and came over to sit on the sofa, "Didn't you go to interview the special envoy? Why did you come back so soon?"
Zhang Qing stretched out his hand and pinched his calf, which was probably a little sore, and looked at Zhou Weiguo: "Well, there is no interview at all."
Are you kidding me?
Even though the Japanese army was arrogant and inhumane, they were still very interested in public opinion. Shenbao was one of the best in the area. How could Zhang Qing not be interviewed?