Chapter three hundred and eighteen, the interview with the hero

"brother Su Wenzhe, what is our relationship? Of course we can have dinner. The question is, do you have time? "

"Ha ha, I have time right now. " Su Wenzhe does not play by the rules.

Zhuo Wen at the other end of the phone, not only did not feel embarrassed, but happy. "Well, another day would be better than another. Let's meet right away. My treat, of course! "

"All right, you name the place. I'll be right there, I promise! " Since an old friend was going to treat him to dinner, of course he wouldn't refuse. Plus, it's a meal he can use to get out of the shadows. You know, there was once a famous big shot who said, "nothing a big meal can't fix. ". If so, two meals!

Half an hour later, inside a well-known restaurant.

"Su old brother, how long haven't we get together? Almost a year? " Zhuo Wen beckons him to seat.

Su Wenzhe sat down opposite Zhuo Wen and asked with a smile. "Director Zhuo, don't give me any of that nonsense. I know you asked me out today. You must have something I can help you with, right? "

"Ha ha ha, is Su God doctor, really God machine wonderful method! " Zhuo Wen said a good word, while opening the briefcase, from the bag out of a few photos.

Sherman handed the photo to him and then said. "Look at that. Does that look familiar? "

Su Wenzhe took the photo, just looked at it, can not help but smile. "More than familiar. Isn't that WHO I am? "

"Yes, this is you the other day from the scene of the burning fire heroic rescue photos. "

"But then again, why are you showing me all this? "

"Why, you didn't see the news recently? " Zhuo Wen one Leng, then earnestly explains a way. "You don't know how many people are looking for you. Everyone thinks you're a hero. I can't wait to hear what you had to say. "

"Don't patronize me, what heroes are not heroes. I don't care at all. " Su Wenzhe told the truth, he did not save people for fame. It didn't matter to him whether he was seen as a hero or a bear.

Drover paused and then said. "No, you don't, but some people do. "

"Who? Such as you media workers? " At this moment, Su Wenzhe gradually understand. Cho met with him, presumably to get him to cooperate with an interview.

"Oh, brother Su. You know me so well! Do you know how excited I was when I found out from my colleagues that you were the main character in this photo? " Zhuo Wen was absolutely right. He was glad to know Su, and they had a good relationship. As long as he can convince Su, he can get ahead of his peers with heroic interviews.

But Su Wen zhe shook his head, lightly answered a sentence. "Forget it. Director Zhuo, I'm not interested in pursuing fame and fortune any more. Let's put aside your hero interview and let it fade away with time. "

"..."Sherman blinked. His Surprise refused to be interviewed, which isn't how he used to be. "May I ask why you won't give me an interview? "

"because I just recently figured out a truth, that life must be low-key. low-key! Understand? " He was deeply touched. While it's true that fame can be convenient in many ways, fame can also mean more trouble. Especially at the moment, he does not know the enemy poison Zun secretly doing what move, too high-profile is not the same as the enemy can be more easily against him?

Silence for a long time, until the dishes are all up, Zhuo Wen or can not say a word.

Su Wenzhe is not polite however, begin to move chopstick by oneself. "Well, to be honest, the food here is pretty good. "

"Oh, well. I respect your idea, the interview is not done... " Zhuo Wen finally compromised. It was a helpless act, after all, he couldn't force the microphone into the other person's mouth, could he? "But, Su Wenzhe, you have to meet someone with me. "

"Who is it? " Su Wenzhe asks carelessly as he eats his vegetables.

"Miss Ding. "

"Who is Miss Ding? Your leader? " He asked with interest, putting down his chopsticks.

Zhuo Wen stared at him with a serious face, which made him a little uneasy. "You really don't know who Miss Ding is? Are you sure? "

"Why would I lie to you? What good would it do me? " He was puzzled. Because he really didn't know who the Miss Ding was.

"Miss Ding is the one you saved from the fire that day! How can you not know who she is? "

"What? " Su Wenzhe is flabbergasted. Looking back, he didn't hear her say her first name, except at the end of the day when he rescued her.

"Miss Ding is now in the fourth people's Hospital. She has always wanted to see her savior. And I happen to know you, so I asked you out, on the one hand want to give you an interview, on the other hand want you to see her.

So man-chul finally understood. However, he hesitated, thought about it before asking: "If I go to the hospital, will not meet your colleagues? "

"Don't worry, I understand! I will help you to fix, the bag is on me. " Zhuo Wen attitude is determined, thought I can not interview people, other people with what interview? In any case, he couldn't let the other media steal the scoop.

"Yes, I promise. I'll go with you to see the injured woman. " He picked up the chopsticks again, and asked cautiously. "Is there anything else? "

Sherman was amused. "Ha ha, it's all right. Enjoy your meal. I have something to do, so I'll leave you to it. "

"You don't eat? " Su Wenzhe looked at a table of sumptuous dishes, expression moment solidification. Can he eat all that by himself? That's obviously not possible.

"I really have an emergency, to go first. " Zhuo Wen crossed the briefcase, before leaving do not forget to emphasize a final sentence. "I'll meet you at the door of the office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. "

With that, Sherman left in a hurry. Su Wenzhe sits alone, can't help feeling a bit embarrassed. Well, according to the online loneliness scale, that would be level five.

Although he does not care too much about other people's eyes, but in the principle of not wasting food. He decided to find himself a companion to share the meal with.

"My beautiful Rongrong, come out to have a meal together... ... What to say? Of course it's my treat... see you later! " Put down the phone, he smiled, relieved to pick up chopsticks.