It is said that the press conference will arrive at around 8:30 and the interview will start at 9:00. The interview time will be about half an hour, including some remakes in the middle.

However, within half an hour when the reporter came to the start of the interview, they had to debug the machine, and the TV station would also give a question to ask today.

Let Wang Chuang take a look in advance.

Then I can also have some idea.

Make a reply to the answers to these questions in advance.

For this reason, he got up early in the morning and started washing his hair and face.

However, Wang Chuang's big black face was still the same even after washing it.

When the flat head was washing her face, she directly wiped the soap upwards, and then washed it with water.

After finishing, I put on a set of orange and red uniforms for the forest ranger that I had washed up several days in advance, and I was waiting for today to wear.

Although the clothes faded a little because they were washed too often, you can still see the slight wrinkles that had just been dried and the faint smell of washing powder.

The boots are also a pair of shiny wipes.

"How do I look at me?"

"Li Zheng (a sound), old handsome."

"That's good."

Wang Chuang nodded with confidence.

At this time, the pot on the stove was still boiling stick noodles porridge. Today he cooked more than before. According to what Wang Chuang said, it was because he would use it to entertain journalists’ friends at that time.

It was about 8:30, and the sound of cars sounded outside.

When I opened the door, I saw a white SUV parked at the door, and the name of the TV station was written on it.

After the car stopped, the horseback rider soon got out of the co-pilot.

Then there was the photographer in the back seat, a female reporter, and a young man who didn't know whether it was an assistant or something.

"Come on, reporter Xu, let me introduce you to you. This is Wang Chuang, who was named an excellent forest ranger in our forest farm. He is the king of three horizontal and one vertical, and he is the one who is rushing."

"Hello, hello, I'm very happy to know you. My name is Xu Meng. I'm a reporter from our TV station. This time I came here to interview you."

"Thank you, thank you." Wang Chuang, who was originally careless, was like a frightened little chicken at this time, and kept saying thank you.

"We should thank you. We have to take time to accept our interview with you so busy at work."

But after hearing this, Wang Chuang scratched his head embarrassedly: "The main reason is that the horse farm manager insists on letting me accept an interview."

But the horse farm manager glared at the scene when he heard this: "Let you go on TV to win glory for our forest farm, and make good publicity, so that we can know that there is such a profession in the mountains. If your father knew that you were a forest ranger, he would

He may be so happy to be on TV. This is the beauty of Guangzong. Please give me a quick interview and perform well."

Even the reporter couldn't help laughing when he heard the horse farm manager say this.

Then I handed over a few A4 sheets: "Brother, this is the question we will ask you at that time. You can take a look first. You should have made some preparations before, so you can think about what to say at that time."

"Thank you thank you."

Wang Chuang kept thanking him again, and took it and began to sit by the stove and watch it seriously.

Chen Nian glanced at it and saw that there were actually some basic problems, that is, the issues that often broadcast on TV stations to promote the image of positive characters.

For example, why did you choose to work in this industry?

For example, what is your life like in a day?

For example, do you think this job is great?

For example, have you ever regretted it?

Soon half an hour passed, and the reporter had already debugged the machine and carried the big camera on his shoulders and prepared to start.

The reporter also smiled professionally at this time.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay... it's almost done, let's start."

Soon, the photographer started the phone and signaled that the reporter could start asking questions.

"Hello, I want to ask what made you a forest ranger in Changbai Mountain?"

"Because my father used to do this, it was considered as a son who inherited his father's business."

"Then how long have you been a forest ranger?"

“It’s been 10 years.”

"What's your rangers' life like in a day?"

"Wait a bowl of barbecue porridge in the morning, take dry food and water out to patrol during the day, and eat some casually when you come back at night, and sleep until the next day after sleep."

"This sounds a bit boring. Brother, do you regret doing this job?"

"No regrets."

The reporter was still waiting for Wang Chuang to continue to say why he didn't regret it, but Wang Chuang closed his mouth after saying these three words. After the atmosphere solidified for more than ten seconds, reporter Xu quickly found a place to make up for it and started to do the next one.

question.

Wang Chuang was very restrained when asked. He would never say a word if he could say less.

When you can shut up, you will never open your mouth and smile.

"By the way, brother, you just said that your father is also engaged in this job, so he should be the one who has a profound impact on you as a forest ranger, but his age should be retired now, right?

”

Wang Chuang looked at the camera and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "When I was twelve years old, he lost his ignition that year."

This reporter is also from Northeast China, so he naturally knows the meaning of ignition.

The scene suddenly solidified for a few seconds. The reporter felt that the topic was a bit heavy now, so he said: "Then I will ask you the last question, which is what I have done in the work of forest rangers in these ten years.

Is it something?"

"pride……"

Wang Chuang suddenly fell into deep thought because he had never thought about this problem before.

It is temporarily added by the reporter.

What is something to be proud of?

A few days ago, with Chen Nian, he carried two tourists who almost died of frozen death in the mountains?

Or did you go into the mountain last year and pick up a whole bunch of garbage when you came out?

Or maybe it was a fire on the mountain two years ago, and I helped those from the forest fire brigade to control the fire together?

These feelings are average, and they are not done by themselves, so there is nothing to say. Of course, they picked up garbage by themselves, but this kind of thing is also mentioned on the TV station.

Isn't that embarrassing?

Seeing that Wang Chuang had not spoken for a long time, the reporter also smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if my brother can't remember it for the moment. I'll cut this section off at that time."

The interview was over at this time, and the reporter also got up to shake hands with Wang Chuang, and the photographer was also preparing to turn off the machine.
Chapter completed!