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As the cruise ship continued to approach the Black Continent, soon a guide boat was sailing over the distant coastline, guiding the cruise ship to park at the westernmost end of the steel defense line, in the parking mouth of a giant mothership.

There is no harm without comparison. After the cruise ship, which originally felt quite large, entered the port, compared with the mothership that was close to the point, it was like a quail egg vs ostrich egg. It was really pitiful.

The old men from the entertainment and television stations on the cruise ship were very knowledgeable. Faced with such a steel giant, the war machine couldn't help but feel a little awe-inspiring in their hearts, and their expressions became nervous without realizing it.

Fortunately, after reporting the origin, the official of the mothership obviously attached great importance to the influential and powerful media organizations throughout Nanyang. The young officers sent to the reception not only had good image and temperament, but also had a very gentle attitude.

After taking the orderly soldiers on board to register everyone, he personally accompanied everyone from the Entertainment TV station to board the mothership along the hanging ladder. The young officer named Mi Xiaoqing said with a smile: "Dear journalists, because your company is a media partner formulated by the Nanyang government, everyone can live on the mothership.

However, the living environment may be a little worse, with 4 people in one room and 3 rooms sharing a bathroom.

In extraordinary times and extraordinary locations, we can only overcome difficulties and hope that everyone can be of great size.”

The director of the news group sent by the Entertainment TV station to the Black Mainland to report current affairs is Cao Zheng. He is a middle-aged man with a beard, short and strong, dark skin, and a war correspondent.

Judging from the shape, it gives people the feeling that they can eat any kind of bitterness and have eaten it.

Hearing this, he said without caring: "Lieutenant Mi is nothing.

Whether the Black Continent is a negative zone or not? We have never thought about enjoying the happiness when we come here. Even if we sleep on the deck and work on the floor, it doesn’t matter.”

After saying that, he glanced at Hong Tianbao like a contest, "What do you think Director Hong?"

It is actually very normal that different departments of the same media unit look down on each other.

Especially on the Entertainment TV station, the News Department feels that the Variety Show Department is completely a clown who entertains the public and cannot be considered a serious media person at all.

The Variety Show Department thinks that at least half of the advertising revenue of the TV station is created by its own department, and the News Department is just a parasite that doesn’t know how to be grateful for when you eat for free. It’s really hateful.

In this traditional atmosphere, although Hong Tianbao is a well-respected director in the entire Nanyang TV industry, he does not receive the respect he deserves in the news department of his own TV station.

Although no one dared to say anything bad to his face, his sarcastic attitude was also unpleasant enough.

So when facing Cao Zheng's question, he replied without hesitation: "I have slept in the places where the supernatural incident happened, and I have been besieged by the rioters in the zero area for several months.

Not to mention the deck of the battleship, even if you hang it on the watchtower, you just keep your eyes closed."

Mi Xiaoqing felt that the atmosphere was not right and interrupted with a smile: "That's good. I'll take everyone to the cabin to settle down and go to the restaurant for dinner."

"Lieutenant Mi, don't rush to eat," Cao Zheng said hurriedly: "We ate late at noon, and we all carry convenience food.

After the room is divided, can you arrange an interview quickly?”

After the words fell, Hong Tianbao also asked: "We don't need to interview anyone, but I hope we can get some view on the warship. Is it OK?"

"Is the interview possible now? I can only cooperate with it," Mi Xiaoqing thought for a while and said, "As for the scenes, you can shoot them at will, but the range of activities cannot exceed the living area of ​​the mothership.

To avoid accidents.”

Although this answer was not satisfactory, it was acceptable. Hong Tianbao and Cao Zheng nodded at the same time and did not make any other unreasonable requests.

Following Mi Xiaoqing, the cabin was divided into freely.

Zhang Jiao Guangrong was selected and became one of Hong Tianbao's roommates.

After everyone settled down, the news group separated from the variety show group and began to take action.

On the vast deck of the mothership living area, Hong Tianbao directed the lighting engineer to turn on the lights so that the photographer could shave the scene.

He also instructed a group of hosts, including Zhang Jiao, to wear Mai quickly. When everything is ready, he began the first recording of the Black Continental album "I'm Bold".

Due to the fatigue of travel, everyone's spirit is a little depressed. Even with professional qualities as support, it is difficult to show some outstanding features that can only be displayed by performance.

However, the basic program effects and the scenes designed by each responsible screenwriter are still shown.

After more than two hours of busy work, it was already dark before we knew it. Seeing that everyone was getting more and more listless, Hong Tianbao planned to finish work and rest.

Suddenly, I saw a group of soldiers fighting in squads from afar ending the day's battle. After dinner, I started to go back to the camp to rest. I couldn't help but swallow the words of work back into my stomach.

He shouted, "Card." After pausing the recording, he strode to several hosts and instructed Lin Lingling and Han Shuangshuang and said, "Host Lin, host Han, the soldiers over there come here later, and we will definitely watch our shooting."

Then you two will choose a few of the most embarrassing people to interact.”

Then his eyes turned to Zhao Xuanshi and Li Binyuan, "If there are female soldiers, Chairman Zhao and Chairman Li will be dispatched, OK?"

"I understand." Lin Lingdang, Han Shuangshuang, Zhao Xuanshi and Li Binyuan nodded at the same time.

After the words came to the ground, Zhang Jiao, who saw the camera still working, made a joke on the side of the dissatisfaction: "Director Hong, Director Zhen is an intellectual image of the academic school, and I understand that I am not suitable for improvisational performances.

But my image is so improvised, but you just missed it?”

"It's because you're too improvised that I missed you." Hong Tianbao replied expressionlessly, caught the joke that Zhang Jiao threw, turned around and strode back to the camera, shouted, "Start up." and resumed shooting.

Then he whispered to the deputy director Jian who was standing aside and edited: "Remember to cut the conversation between me and Chairman Zhang into the behind-the-scenes.

Don’t say that this kid is really spiritual.”

While speaking, the group of soldiers returning to the camp had already come over. When they passed by the group of people filming the program, they stopped curiously and watched.

Seeing this, Lin Lingdang, Han Shuangshuang, Zhao Xuanshi, and Li Binyuan hurriedly began to invite the soldiers to participate in the interaction. Under the temptation of their high looks, the steel really turned into soft fingers.

Most of the invited guests appeared in front of the camera with a few twists and aroused interest. There was only one young girl who was selected because of her dejected expression. She came as soon as she invited her, but she kept bowing her head and silent.
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