Yunnan Province.

Licheng.

Bai Jun, the captain of the first detachment of the Border Armed Police, looked at the script in his hand, twisting left and right, always feeling uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, he handed the script to the photographer opposite and asked carefully: "Comrade, can I not participate in this shooting mission?"

"What I mean is that I can let our soldiers participate, but I won't."

"After all, this matter..."

Before continuing, Bai Jun's somewhat black face slowly turned red at this moment.

Faced with his request, the photographer was very moved, then shook his head vigorously, pointed at Bai Jun and said:

"No way, this is an order issued by the higher-ups, the Armed Police Corps of Chuncheng has named you to participate, and also said that you, Captain Bai Jun, must participate. I can't violate the order. After I finish shooting you, I have to return to Yanjing overnight."

"So, Captain Bai, please help me, we all help each other, after the filming, I will buy you a roast chicken."

Hearing the order, Bai Jun continued to squeeze the script until his whole hand turned white, then he let go of the script and let out a long breath.

Finally, he nodded his head weakly, turned around, and went to pick people from the team.

There were more than 200 people in the whole detachment. In a short while, Bai Jun picked out 50 people who were as tall and strong as him, standing there, like door gods.

After selecting the right people, Bai Jun began to relay the relevant requirements:

"Later, everyone will be in groups of two, fighting against each other, which is our normal fighting training."

"But we are performing, so you can't fight as hard as we usually do, but after punching and kicking, we must give people a sense of power."

"We must make people believe that our fists can protect them."

"Later, during the actual shooting process, it is possible that the photographer will ask everyone to keep the same action, don't be tired, if this shooting is good, then maybe we can get better equipment next year."

"Now, get ready to go to the training ground!"

Hearing the requirements, the more than 50 people who were selected smiled and didn't say much.

After communicating with the photographer, these more than 50 people rushed to the training ground in a mighty manner. After the training ground was ready, a group of people began to take off their clothes, leaving only the pants on their lower body.

With a shout from the photographer, these more than 50 people fought one-on-one.

The photographer carried a camera and shuttled through the crowd, capturing every detail in the camera.

"Yes, keep this action. Comrade on the left, tilt your head and open your mouth."

"Comrade on the right, stretch your fist forward a little and touch the face of the comrade on the left. Yes, yes, yes, I want to take a slow-motion shot."

"Come on, an over-the-shoulder throw!"

"Yes, yes, yes, good, good, comrade, turn your back, I want to take a shot of the sweat on your back."

"Your face, turn a little to the left, a finger's distance, like this, and then look sideways."

"Comrade over here, come over and stand to the left of this comrade... Lie down and make a pose with your hands and feet facing the sky, just like being thrown to the ground."

"Good, good, good, that's it!"

"Come on, let's take a full photo at the end, everyone shout together, wishing the people of the whole country a happy Monkey Year."

"Come on 123!"

Click!

After taking two photos, the photographer handed one of the films to Bai Jun, turned his head, and rushed out with the camera without any extra words.

…………

Yanjing

In the studio of the Industrial Channel, Lin Yu was staring at the screen on the computer monitor with a pair of big eyes, thinking about where to cut it and then stitch the rest of the video together.

The video in front of him was shot by the representative wife of the Second Artillery.

The video started with an upward shot, in which there was a very large pipe, very large, occupying the entire lens.

Then the camera slowly retreated and slowly rose, and the true face of the pipe was completely revealed in front of everyone.

Two... DN50 hot-dip galvanized steel pipes, welded with two steel bars, made into a rotating mortar.

As for the shells of the mortar, they were the firecrackers placed next to the mortar, densely packed in a large pile, at least one or two hundred.

In the open space next to the one or two hundred firecrackers, there were about a hundred sky-high thunders densely inserted.

The so-called sky-high thunder is actually a sky-high rocket of the same size as a firecracker, while other sky-high rockets use a very thin bamboo stick.

The thunderbolts were made of bamboo sticks as thick as a chopstick.

The tails of these thunderbolts were connected by a small fuse and extended far away.

Then, 9 soldiers in ordinary uniforms walked into the camera, each holding a diamond-shaped red paper with gold-plated words on it.

The red papers in the hands of the 9 people were connected together, forming a sentence.

[Wishing the people of the whole country good luck in the Year of the Monkey! ]

When they turned to the camera and shouted blessings to the camera, the fuse next to them was ignited, and the fuse burned, making bursts of hissing sounds.

In a few seconds, the fuse burned out, and the thunderbolts inserted in the ground rushed into the sky densely, exploding into clusters of fireworks in the sky.

The sound of the thunderbolts exploding complemented the voices of these people shouting blessings.

After sending blessings, these 9 people ran to the side, one person acted as the referee, and the remaining 8 people were divided into two groups.

A group of four people were distributed around the two mortars welded with galvanized steel pipes.

As the referee waved his arms vigorously, he approached the two people who were holding the second kick. Together, they stretched out their hands and carefully raised the second kick.

Then he carefully loaded it into the mortar's muzzle.

After loading, they also shouted "loading completed" very formally.

Then, there are the men behind the mortars.

The person on the left took out a match, handed one to the person on the right, then held the matchbox with both hands and asked the person on the right to light the match.

Then the two men were very nervous and carefully escorted the little flame to the back of the mortar and lit the fuse.

It took about 10 minutes for these 9 people to use up the more than 200 kicks.

The video has reached here and has finished playing.

Pulling the camera back to the front, Lin Yu cut out the scene of nine people shouting blessings, and marked a few large characters next to the flying thunder.

Real footage of missile drills.

After cutting out this piece of material and adjusting the parameters, he opened several other files, cut out the required scenes from these files, and then spliced ​​them together.

Click play.

The picture was not very smooth, so Lin Yu moved back naturally and pulled the editor of the Industrial Channel in front of him:

"Come on, it's time for you to perform."

The editor frowned, sat down on the chair, and started editing the film according to Lin Yu's request.

"Here, add the text Jingwei Reclamation in white font."

"But if you use white fonts, it looks very low-level and vulgar."

"No, no, no, we need to give people a very earthy feeling. If you make a New Year's greeting video very high-end, it will make people feel intimidated, which is contrary to our ideas."

"Yes, yes, it's best to flash these words again, beautiful, just like this, with golden light."

Six hours later, through the uncanny editing skills and staying up late, an 8 minute and 8 second New Year greeting video was quietly born.

The look and feel of the video is very earthy, but with the BGM, that earthy look is gone.

After intimidating and coaxing the editor for a while, the editor continued to work overtime and slightly trimmed the captured videos into independent units.

After copying these videos on a hard drive, Lin Yu sent these videos to Zhou Changyao as quickly as possible.

After watching this video, Zhou Changyao frowned and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know what to say.

Old man, chair, TV.

After reading it twice, the old man pressed his hands on his temples and forced himself to ask expressionlessly: "Are you sure this is it? Are you sure you don't need to modify it?"

"As long as the bosses say you can get through it."

After receiving Lin Yu's response, Zhou Changyao sighed and said:

"Then I will send this sample to the big guys for tasting first, but you have to be prepared to make modifications."

"It's so indecent!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Changyao took the hard drive, walked out of the house slowly, and disappeared at the door.

…………

In the studio of the Industrial Channel, Hu Bing looked at the documents in his hands, with question marks flashing in his mind.

He didn't understand why the blessings of several major military services to the people of the country were broadcast on the industrial channel.

Shouldn't this kind of thing be put on the military and agricultural channels?

Although these two channels are put together, no matter how you calculate it, it should not be your own industrial channel to broadcast this video.

But...the task has been assigned to me, and it is impossible to refuse.

After reading the lines in his hand several times and writing them down in his mind, he naturally sat in front of the studio's stage, straightened his chest, and waited until the director made an OK gesture, then looked at the camera with gentle eyes.

After the cue to start the program ended, he said in as gentle a voice as possible:

"Three sheep bring prosperity, and the golden monkey brings good luck. Today is January 9, 2004, the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the 39th day of the winter solar term."

"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it will be a new year soon."

"A new year is a new journey."

"So today we are here to listen to some new friends, new blessings given to us."

"These friends are our dear soldiers. They have sent us blessings from all over the country. Now let us listen together."

Along with the words, the studio scene was transformed into a blessing video.

…………

Someone has selected the simplest and most effective sentences that can be used to mediate conflicts or provoke conflicts in China.

These few sentences refer to the New Year's Eve and the New Year's Eve. He is still a child.

The New Year is the most important festival for Chinese people. At this time, if you encounter conflicts.

All you need to do is say a New Year's greeting first, and then soften the tone of your subsequent words a little, and then this conflict can basically be resolved.

The counterpart is that he is still a child.

This requires specific analysis of the specific situation. If you meet someone with a bad temper, after saying this, it will most likely be a slap in the face.

Therefore, during the Chinese New Year, the writing on various forums was relatively harmonious. Even if there were disagreements during the discussion, there was no swearing war like in the past. Instead, they restrained each other and did not use curse words.

Everyone was very restrained, discussing how much the defense budget would be next year.

With the increase in the defense budget, how much equipment can be produced? Can we see new aircraft, new ships, and new tanks?

However, these harmonious pictures disappeared completely after the Industrial Channel released the blessing video.

"Can anyone tell me why there is still a MiG-15 fighter? Where is our J-10? Where is our new aircraft? No, where is our Liu Ye?"

"Correction, that is Tu-16."

"The MiG-15 is the first fighter equipped in batches by our Air Force, and it has also won great military exploits. It has always been our tradition to retain meritorious fighters."

"To be honest, I have been watching military news for more than ten years, and I never thought that in 2004, I could still see T34 tanks fighting on the grassland."

"In fact, many countries don't even have T34."

"I remember watching it before A news report said that we have built several reinforced concrete outposts in NSQD, so why are there still stilt houses here? Moreover, did they dig such a large area of ​​land with a cross pickaxe? "

"Is the snow in Mocheng so thick? I think it will almost bury people."

"It is really so thick, but, brother, have you asked where our military funds went?"

"I don't know, I am still studying the videos released by the Industrial Channel, but the programs of the Industrial Channel have always been weird. I suspect that this video is also... they are making a fuss. "

" It's probably a funny video. Take a look at this blessing video of the Second Artillery Corps. The real missile launch scene is really amazing. "

"I think the most amazing is the picture of the armed police. Look at the muscles of these big brothers. Really, I wish I had such tendon meat."

"No, no, no, I think the most amazing picture is the border post in Mocheng, a lonely figure on the cold river, passers-by on the rivers and lakes. If the photographer can squat by the river and fish with a bamboo pole, it will be even more beautiful."

"Friendly reminder, according to the location reported by this post itself, the temperature there is about minus 50 degrees in winter. , Han Jiang Gu Ying, you will probably write "frozen to death" as the cause of your death. "

"Friends from the northern part of the mainland, can you tell me, on the island of Meiji Reef, were those piles of rocks really dug one by one?"

"They were dug little by little by hand."

"I served there. In fact, on normal days, there were at least 100 people in that post. Everyone slept on the ground in a crowded manner, with no space. Now most people have gone home for the New Year, so the post looks very empty."

"What about the MiG-15?"

"It's still our main fighter!"

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