Infinite Life: Trapped in a lifetime

The editor-in-chief was a little surprised when he heard that Mo Dao took the initiative to apply for transfer to a branch in a war-torn area.

The editor-in-chief has a very good impression of Mo Dao and is very fond of him.

Before Mo Dao took the initiative to mention it, he had not considered sending Mo Dao out. Instead, he was preparing to let Mo Dao gradually transition into a core position such as writing and editing at the head office.

As a traditional media organization, Huaguo News Agency has a job of copywriting and editing that is both easy to produce results and easy to be seen.

Even because a review article is favored by a higher-level leader, it is possible to be transferred to other more critical positions.

But now, Mo Dao wants to take the initiative to make external transfers.

Indeed, having grassroots work experience and overseas training experience is sometimes helpful.

But that shouldn't be now.

It's easy to transfer out now, but it's not easy to transfer back again.

"Mo Dao, have you thought about it?"

The editor looked at Mo Dao, paused, and then asked more questions.

"Editor-in-Chief, I mentioned during the interview that I want to be a reporter who pursues the truth."

Mo Dao smiled, and he could also imagine the surprise of the editor-in-chief.

Who doesn't want to go to the headquarters and go to the branch? If a normal person wants to be promoted and make a career, it is natural to stay under the nose of the leader.

Otherwise, no one will remember you when something good happens.

However, if Mo Dao really wanted to seek position and power in this life, he would not come here.

"..."

When the editor heard this, he was stunned again, and this time he was really silent.

How many people would take some beautiful words seriously.

Maybe it was all true at that moment,

However, how many people can always maintain their original intentions.

"Okay, I agree. It's also good for young people to go out and exercise... Well, if anything happens over there, you can give me a call."

After a moment of silence, the editor-in-chief picked up a personal business card from his desk and handed it to Mo Dao.

Perhaps seeing Mo Dao reminded him of his young self, who was equally passionate and wanted to rush to the front and make sacrifices for the great cause.

Therefore, I am willing to give this young man Mo Dao a little more help,

"Well...if you can't stay there anymore, just apply."

This can be regarded as the editor-in-chief leaving a way out for Mo Dao, which is really not disrespectful.

"Thank you editor-in-chief."

Mo Dao smiled and took the business card.

"Well, go ahead."

…

"Brother Mo, why did you go to the editor-in-chief?"

"Application for transfer to the Kellner Branch."

"ah?"

When Mo Dao came out of the editor-in-chief's office, the editors in the editorial department and the reporters who had not been out all looked at him.

Yan Cheng, who entered the international newsroom at the same time as Mo Dao, came over and asked,

Hearing Mo Dao's answer, his face was a little confused.

He was a little nervous when he heard rumors that a reporter was being transferred to the Kellner bureau.

He was doing better. He didn't even have a press card, so he was not qualified to be sent there.

Some other junior reporters in the office were even more nervous.

They are all waiting for who the editorial department will order when the time comes.

But no one expected that it was Mo Dao!

After all, anyone can see that the editor-in-chief thinks highly of Mo Dao, and he smiles every time he sees it.

No, Mo Dao applied for this himself...

After recovering from the shock, Yan Cheng looked at Mo Dao with some admiration in his eyes.

"Brother Mo, awesome."

Some other reporters in the editorial department, while relieved and relieved, looked at Mo Dao with somewhat complicated eyes.

There is some admiration and some emotion.

Although they will still go if they really want to, it is still different from actively applying to go.

"Mo Dao is going to be transferred to the Kellner Branch. I think we should treat Mo Dao to a meal together tonight."

Maybe it was to thank Mo Dao for blocking a risk for them, someone in the office suggested.

Then, other people in the office, especially some junior reporters, echoed,

Mo Dao smiled and did not refuse.

at last,

After a few months,

After having a farewell dinner with my dormitory roommates,

Mo Dao had another farewell dinner with his colleagues from the editorial department of the news agency.

…

On the day of his flight, the editorial department sent someone to take him to the airport.

At the same time, Qin Huaishi also came to the airport to see him off.

Qin Huaishi lowered his head and remained silent all the way to the security checkpoint. In the end, he just hesitated to say,

"I wish you good luck on your journey. Remember to call me if you are on TV. I want to watch it."

Qin Huaishi didn't quite understand Mo Dao's career plan.

But she didn't persuade him, she just said to Mo Dao with a smile.

"good."

"...Well, also, pay attention to safety. I read some news on the Internet and the news over there, and it's not peaceful over there."

After knowing where Mo Dao was going, Qin Huaishi had read a lot of news there.

At this moment, her eyes were still a little bloodshot,

She saw a piece of news before going to bed last night, which kept her awake all night.

The city where Mo Dao needed to go seemed to be in flames of war again.

"good."

Mo Dao looked at the girl, smiled, and wanted to hug her.

She didn't hide, but her movements were a little stiff.

But in the end Mo Dao didn't hold it.

However, this little girl Qin Huaishi, who is sometimes very shy, is sometimes extra courageous.

Mo Dao put his hand down, but she hugged Mo Dao in return.

Mo Dao felt the girl's slender and weak body in his arms stiffen a little, and then slowly relaxed.

"Okay, you go."

After hugging her, Qin Huaishi's face was as red as if she had drunk alcohol.

He turned decisively and walked out of the airport.

Mo Dao smiled and turned into the security check channel.

"Ding..."

"Qin Huaishi: Remember to call when you get off the plane."

Mo Dao received another message from Qin Huaishi just after passing the security check.

"Mo Dao: OK."

Mo Dao smiled and replied.

...

After more than 20 hours, the flight from the capital of China to Kerner landed smoothly at Kerner International Airport.

On the way out of the airport, Mo Dao called Qin Huaishi as agreed to report his safety.

After a few simple words, the two temporarily ended the call.

After spending more than half an hour carrying his luggage out of the airport, Mo Dao felt a wave of heat and dust blowing in his face.

Kerna is a small country in Afika State. Geographically, it is located in the middle of the land. There are large areas of desert on the land, so the wind and sand are quite serious.

Due to various internal and external reasons,

the conflicts between tribes in the country, the conflicts between the opposition and the government forces,

the continuous interference and provocation of some external forces.

and even some unfriendly neighboring countries.

As a result, the entire country of Kerna has been in a state of chaos all year round.

From time to time, hot wars will break out between various forces.

Most people's impression of this place is always inseparable from a few words, that is, poverty, backwardness, disease, war, and humanitarian disasters.

However, standing outside the airport and looking at it at this moment,

it may be because this is the capital of the entire country, it actually looks quite prosperous.

There are also high-rise buildings, but they are also mixed with many old and dilapidated houses and crumbling ruins.

"Comrade Mo Dao, right? Here! This way..."

Mo Dao walked out of the airport and met up with the person sent by the Kerner branch to pick him up.

"Hello, I'm Mo Dao, what's your name?"

"Lv Hong, the driver of our branch. I usually drive when we go out for interviews. We may have to work together often in the future. Reporter Mo, you can just call me Lao Lu."

"Brother Lu, thank you for your hard work. You came all the way to the airport to pick me up."

"Oh, you're welcome. Let me do it. I'll put your luggage away..."