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7:30pm, CCTV-7.

Gu Nianbei looked at the two people sitting opposite him and remained silent for a long time.

CCTV-7 is different from other CCTV channels in that it is directly under the jurisdiction of the Propaganda Department of the Central Military Commission.

The hosts here are all from the military, and may even be from special forces.

Naturally, they know much more than ordinary hosts.

For example, the existence of the Strategic Research Institute.

Although most netizens made jokes, they actually didn't believe it.

And the position of the bureau chief is not just that of an ordinary general.

"Brother Nianbei, what's wrong? Are you so surprised to see me?"

The person I hadn't seen for five years suddenly appeared in front of me, and she went from being a spoiled young lady to an important member of the country.

This level of shock was no less than when Miss Qiu finally got married.

But Gu Nianbei is professional.

He put on a perfect smile on his serious face: "I haven't seen you for many years, I am really surprised. And, according to seniority, Miss Meng should call me uncle."

Xing Guoguo: ...

Ghost uncle!

"The Gu and Meng families are not related, and the generations are not calculated in this way. Also, Brother Nianbei, don't forget, I am not a member of the Meng family. My name is Xin Guoguo now."

The little girl tilted her head, looking cute, and even winked at him.

Gu Nianbei: ...

emm...

The director standing by was holding his teacup, looking like he was watching a show.

However, Xin Guoguo's flirtatious look just now still frightened him so much that he almost threw the teacup in his hand.

"All units, get ready. The live broadcast is almost here. Countdown 10, 9, 8... 4, 3, 2, 1, start!"

The director's voice came from the headset, and several people restrained their expressions.

"Hello, audience friends. This is "Military Affairs, I Know". I am the host, Gu Nianbei."

Pause.

The camera zooms out, and the Bureau Chief and Xin Guoguo appear in the frame, followed by Gu Nianbei's introduction.

"The person sitting next to me is Director Zhang, who is already familiar to everyone."

The camera is fixed on the bureau chief's upper body.

The bureau chief greeted with a smile.

Then, Gu Nianbei continued to introduce, "The other one is a new face, Ms. Xin, can you introduce yourself?"

Xing Guoguo faced the camera with a perfectly sweet smile on her face:

"Hello everyone, my name is Xin Guoguo, and I'm the director's security guard."

This identity was agreed upon before.

However, this identity left the audience in front of the TV confused.

This girl is so thin, how can she be so powerful?

In the live broadcast room, Gu Nianbei began the interview according to the script.

The Bureau Chief hasn't been on TV for a long time.

This appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention.

After all, everyone knows that the bureau chief’s words cannot be trusted, so just listen to the opposite.

I just didn’t expect that there would be an extra surprise today.

Gu Nianbei asked, "The National Day military parade will be held in two months. I heard that our seventh-generation fighter jets have already started development. I wonder if they will be able to be deployed by then?"

In fact, the seventh-generation fighter has already been developed.

The director laughed and said, "Don't even mention the seventh generation, even the eighth and ninth generations won't be a problem!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of boos at the scene.

The director was not angry and remained calm.

He didn't lie.

The information that Guoguo brought back before was very detailed.

Those people from the research institute have seen it and said it can be done.

Now we just have to wait for the base to be established and then we can begin.

At the speed their country is taking, the base can be built in a week at most.

It would be a piece of cake to produce a ninth-generation fighter jet in two months, right?

However, no one believed what he said.

After all, it was this guy who swore last time that their country could not have its own navigation system as it had not yet developed it.

As a result, the Beidou went up to the sky and started operating the next day.

Later, he said that it was unlikely that the tonnage of the first destroyer would reach tons. As a result, foreign media discovered that the tonnage of my country's first destroyer reached tons...

All kinds of.

In short, nowadays, both domestic and foreign audiences do not believe what he says.

Now he said that the eighth and ninth generations are fine, so everyone automatically converted it to:

The eighth and ninth generations are not available yet, so we may be able to look forward to the seventh generation, but don’t have too high expectations.

Although the audience booed, they couldn't help but worry in their hearts.

Foreign seventh-generation fighter jets have already flown over our sky, haven’t we developed them yet?

I feel inexplicably depressed!

Coupled with the indescribable expression of Xin Guoguo next to her, everyone felt even more uneasy.

Gu Nianbei also did not forget to cue Xin Guoguo: "What do you think, Ms. Xin?"

Xin Guoguo pursed her lips and said, "The Director is right!"

But the expression on his face clearly said, "The director is my leader, how dare I refute him? Just listen to what I say."

The audience all understood what she meant and smiled knowingly, thinking that this girl is young after all and is not very good at hiding her emotions.

ah~

The program flow continues.

Xin Guoguo and the bureau chief work in perfect harmony.

Bring out all the speeches you prepared earlier.

An hour later, the show ended.

Gu Nianbei faced the camera with a serious expression: "Today's program ends here. See you next week at the same time."

Director screen changes.

The director's voice came from the headset.

Xin Guoguo stood up and said, "Brother Nianbei, it's getting late. How about we go have a midnight snack together?"

Gu Nianbei paused in packing up the documents, raised his head and looked at her in confusion, only to see the woman in front of him grinning with a flamboyant look.

"What? We haven't seen each other for many years. Brother Nianbei, don't you want to show me your favor?"

Thinking of the girl's innocent look in the show just now, which fooled the audience in front of the TV and at the scene, Gu Nianbei smiled lightly: "Okay."

"Then I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, she turned and left.

The Forgotten Chief:...

He twitched his lips and looked at Gu Nianbei with sympathy in his eyes.

Gu Nianbei was confused by his gaze: "Commander, what's wrong? Is there anything else?"

The director stood up, holding his teacup in one hand and patted his shoulder with the other:

"Xiao Gu, you... forget it, just take care of yourself!"

It's really pitiful to be targeted by that evil.

However, as long as his fellow Taoist dies, he will not get involved.

He is an old man and can't stand the hard work!

It was already half past nine when we left the TV station.

In July of the Gregorian calendar, the evening breeze is slightly cool, but it just dispels the daytime heat.

At 9:30 in the evening in Beijing, the lights are bright, the city is crowded with people coming and going.

No one wants to waste the rare leisure time after get off work.

Call up friends, greet a few good friends, hang out together, play finger-guessing games and drink, vent the dissatisfaction in your heart, and imagine a bright future.

These are the people whose enthusiasm has not yet been dampened by reality.

On the streets at night, there is such bustle, as well as desperate cries and determination to stand up.

People who have become numb are still in the office, dragging their tired bodies to complete work that seems to never end.

Of course, these are generally not seen by others.

Just like in this world, those who need to speak up often don’t have the time or channels to do so.

Xin Guoguo turned her head and looked at Gu Nianbei: "Brother Nianbei, have you never seen the night of Beijing?"