God, your chapter H has been locked by me

Brother Qi was transferred to the head office as a foreign reporter. Recently, he was sent to the United States to wander around. There are too many news tasks every day. He has to deal with the old man while digging for news. According to him, when he heard four terrorists As soon as the words were written, his whole body became hot, as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

The editor-in-chief made an excuse that he brought Wei Ning to do a personal interview to see the world, but he didn't say who the other party was. When the topic changed, Brother Qi naturally had this insight, so he didn't ask much.

"How long will you stay here?" The editor-in-chief squeezed the coffee cup. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he took off the ring on his ring finger before getting out of the car.

"Two months, and then go to Iraq." Brother Qi sighed: "Life is about tossing!"

"Do you still remember the motto you set when you came to the agency?" The editor-in-chief smiled.

Brother Qi was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a clear expression: "When the news happened..."

"We are at the scene." The editor-in-chief smiled and filled in the back.

"By the way, big apprentice, how are you doing? With the editor-in-chief leading you, you have grown a lot, right?" Brother Qi turned to Wei Ning and patted him affectionately.

"That..." Wei Ning was a little embarrassed: "I'm going to change careers right now, and I'm going to rely on my face for a living."

"Damn it, then you have to starve to death!"

"Brother Qi! Are you wicked in the five elements?"

"Ha...don't talk so useless, how long have you been working, what kind of job do you change to? Your brain is full of shit!" Qi Ge said, and slapped him, Wei Ning hurriedly hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Qi Brother, I was wrong Wrong... But, I have already made an appointment with the TV station, it is a documentary program... called "Walker."

"That unfinished movie of Xiao Shen's?"

"I saw that the planning is good. Those people are working hard, so it's good to let him practice." The editor-in-chief finally interjected. Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the editor-in-chief continue: "Xiao Shen is also a member of the circle. A person with strength and ideas, otherwise I would not let him go."

Brother Qi glanced at the editor-in-chief, his eyes were a bit complicated, and he felt emotional for a while: "You can think about it, when I left, you didn't even have a retainer. I planned to leave you with someone of your own, but you gave it up again... I don't think you are suitable to be an editor-in-chief, but a teacher is very good, and you will give it away after training..."

"You went to the head office, and then you got promoted, and I'm considered someone above me."

"If you were willing to come, you would have been transferred to be the main force! You have rich undercover experience and overseas experience in our agency. This time there is a war in the Middle East, the higher-ups must invite you to go!"

"I'm not going." The editor-in-chief put down his coffee cup and made a ding: "I'm getting older and have no ambitions."

"Is there any reporter who doesn't want to go to the front line!"

"Da Qi, have you been brainwashed by the headquarters? If I really wanted to work on the battlefield, why did I have to step back and work behind the scenes?"

Brother Qi frowned, and finally sighed. The editor-in-chief changed the subject: "You have a permanent reporter station on Mount Everest, right? This kid is going in a few days, so take care of him."

"You guys want to go to Mount Everest?" Brother Qi was quickly attracted by the new topic. For the next hour, the content of the conversation revolved around the experience of filming on Mount Everest. When it was almost finished, Brother Qi answered the phone , Said that there was a report to be made, and left in a hurry.

"Editor-in-Chief, why on earth did you stop being a reporter?" Wei Ning couldn't help asking on the way back.

"It's a long story, and I'll tell you slowly in the future." The editor-in-chief answered him like this.

But until they returned to China and Wei Ning officially entered the TV station, the editor-in-chief still didn't talk about it slowly, and Wei Ning had already packed his things and was ready to go to Tibet.

Although the preparation work in the group was very good, but actually on the mountain, the severe cold, ultraviolet rays, difficult conditions and altitude sickness all increased the difficulty of shooting.Wei Ning and the others rented a prefabricated house, and five people squeezed into a simple prefab room less than ten square meters. This was already costing every inch of land. The generator, water, and Internet all cost money, and the budget was very tight. They also have to face the situation of unstable signal and current. Sometimes, they worked so hard to make a movie all night, and it was all paid when the power was cut off.

Because of the lack of oxygen, everyone had to slow down their movements and speak in low voices. The effect of live follow-up and broadcasting was very poor. Xiao Shen is also a person who pursues perfection. After filming one after another, he was satisfied in the end.

"If it doesn't work, make it into a documentary, dubbing later, you don't have to be on camera." At twelve noon, Xiao Shen, Wei Ning and the others were washing in the open-air pool. The water can only be thawed. They have been stationed here for more than 20 days, and no one has taken a bath. There is no such condition.

Wei Ning hummed, and wiped his face. His face was sunburned, and after passing through the cold water, the wind blew, and it hurt from the cold. He quickly applied oil and sunscreen while nodding.

This is the first time he participated in the filming, so he couldn't appear on the scene, and it was impossible not to feel lost, but he could only compromise in this situation.

According to the arrangement today, we are interviewing Sherpas. They are the guides and porters of mountaineering teams from various countries. The language guide chatted with him at the camp, during which the ground trembled several times, which was caused by avalanches on other mountain slopes. Recently, avalanches have been frequent. The climbing team had to stop first, wait carefully for the right time, and continue to climb to the top .

"We are running out of food. In the worst case, we may need to go back the same way." Xiao Shen came over and handed Wei Ning a piece of chocolate. This is a very precious calorie. Wei Ning thought about it and broke half of it It was given to the young Sherpa on the opposite side, who smiled very cleanly.

"They want to risk their way to the summit, shall we still follow?" Wei Ning stood up slowly, and told Xiao Shen the news he had just inquired from his younger brother.

The sky is as blue as washing. This is a view that many people have never seen in their entire lives. Wei Ning looked at the white mountain ridge and breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder people say that Tibet is the closest place to heaven. It's so fucking beautiful!"

"We can't go down without Sherpas." Xiao Shen frowned, "I'll go talk to them. Damn it! A group of desperadoes!"

As Xiao Shen said, he strode away. Wei Ning stared at his back in a daze for a while. This month, he relied on watching Xiao Shen to resolve his thoughts about the editor-although the similarity was not high enough, there were fakes. Better than nothing.

This mysterious mountain has been commercialized, and it is covered by mobile phone signals. Wei Ning can call the editor-in-chief at any time, but he just moved his mind and finally gave up.

Drinking poison to quench thirst will only intensify missing.

Wei Ning looked up at the steep ridge. The Sherpa guide told him just now that more and more people come here to climb, but only half of them have real mountaineering experience. Everest has been piled up with garbage, feces and corpses. During peak climbing season, the peak is overcrowded and there is nowhere to go.

Mount Everest is a trophy. People’s desire to conquer brings unlimited business opportunities. Many of these mountaineering teams are group experience projects. One team leader leads several customers. The customers spend a lot of money for this journey, but they almost They don't know how to climb mountains, they naively think that paying 3 to 12 US dollars can easily reach the top...

Naturally, Nepal will not reject this huge wealth, but at the same time, he must accept all hidden dangers as it is ordered.

Wei Ning frowned, he wanted to discuss with Xiao Shen the topic of this show again.

After all, Xiao Shen did not convince the mountaineering team. They continued to climb half an hour later, climbing on the cliff with ropes hanging from their bodies. Wei Ning saw the corpses in the crevices with his own eyes. Their spiked shoes stepped on these dead. Wei Ning seemed to be able to feel the grief of their families.

When approaching the peak, the climbing speed was forced to slow down, and the number of climbers gathered. I don’t know if it’s because everyone is taking advantage of the opportunity of the avalanche to subside. The peak is full of mountaineering teams, but only one person is allowed here at a time. People climbed up and down, people formed long queues.Wei Ning and the others who were stuck on the cliff had to wait for the end of the "traffic jam".

Xiao Shen's lips moved, probably scolding his mother, Wei Ning naturally couldn't hear what he was talking about.He was consuming half a piece of chocolate just now, and he was already exhausted.Someone yelled at him, Wei Ning lowered his head, and the Sherpa behind him signaled him to hurry up.

your uncle's...

Wei Ning looked up at the long team. According to the current speed, they would have to hang on the steepest mountain wall of Mount Everest for at least two hours. This is still optimistic, as long as there is no avalanche again.

An unprecedented sense of oppression hit, and Wei Ning deeply understood a word at this moment: great pressure.

Move the mouse to the confirm button, click it, the computer screen shows that the payment is successful, and the corner of Han Xiu's mouth ticks.This stems from the text message that Wei Ning just sent in the morning, and the content is amazing.

"Today we marched to Camp No. 3, only one step away from the peak! By the way, help me pay the phone bill!"

If Xiao Shen knew that the host he selected by all means was taking photos and sending them home every day, resulting in arrears on his mobile phone, he wondered if he would go berserk.

The editor-in-chief smiled, and took out his mobile phone to look through the photos that Wei Ning sent one after another in the past few days. They were more frequent in the past few days, several a day, and his selfies, which have stopped recently, but they are still maintained every day. Zhang's speed, but only the scenery.The editor-in-chief looked at Wei Ning's last selfie. He was wrapped tightly, but he was still dark and seemed to have lost some weight.

After reading for a while, the editor-in-chief turned to the end. Wei Ning asked him to send a recent photo in a text message. The editor-in-chief thought for a while, went to the kitchen, took out a plate of steak from the refrigerator, and took a photo.

This is today's dinner, filet mignon paired with red wine, the taste is top notch.

After clicking send, the corner of the editor's mouth curled up, feeling that he was boring enough.

Soon, the phone beeped, and the editor-in-chief clicked on it, but it wasn't Wei Ning's reply, but a Weibo message.

An avalanche on the southern slope of Mount Everest has killed 13 people.

The author has something to say: Although I want to write about Wei Ning's career, but there are many sensitive words, I am afraid of being checked by the water meter, so I really don't know how to write...

The waters of journalists are so deep...