At the beginning of the fire to save people, I was broadcast live as a firefighter

Li Xiao bid farewell to the audience in the live broadcast room.

From this moment on, he must concentrate on his rescue mission.

When he looked at the 15 signal lights flashing on the ground, his eyes flickered.

He had also checked some information about the earthquake.

He knew that these 15 lamps were created by 15 warriors who risked their lives for the troops behind.

At this time, the voice of the temporary headquarters came from the headset.

"Everyone obeys orders, this is the temporary headquarters."

"Due to the complex terrain below, please gather all rescue teams at the designated location after landing, and then set off. Do not act alone."

"Repeat, this rescue mission is very difficult, please do not act without authorization!"

"understand!"

The crowd responded in unison.

Soon Liao Fuxing immediately took over the command:

"Each interval is 5 seconds! Form a fan-shaped landing point!"

His eyes were fixed on the signal lights on the ground.

After the signal lights on the ground flashed four times in a row.

He patted Li Xiao, who was ranked first, on the shoulder:

"Fly more steadily, don't try to show me off!"

Li Xiao smiled slightly, knowing that the other party was jealous of her.

The last time I parachuted in the air, I did six or seven difficult movements in a row, which made other people jealous.

"Understood! I'll take a step first!"

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, and the whole person jumped down.

Flying down with him, there is also a silver Sky Eye camera.

"I'll go! So exciting!"

"So this is what skydiving feels like?"

"Come on, anchor!"

"I watched other broadcasts just now. Even the nearby areas are very serious. I don't know what will happen to the center of the earthquake?"

"Looks like this is the only one live-streaming from the earthquake center?"

"This Tianyan camera is indeed a laboratory product, and it can still transmit high-definition images under such circumstances?"

"Of course, this is a camera with more than 1000 million cameras. It is not connected to the ordinary network, but to the communication satellite signal. Can it not be high-definition?"

Due to the particularity of Li Xiao's live broadcast, he was immediately discovered by the temporary command center.

And immediately opened a temporary channel for him on the TV station for real-time broadcast.

Many people who were concerned about the earthquake also discovered the broadcast immediately.

Taozi, who was far away in Dongguan, elbowed Jiang Yingxue, who was eating wonton noodles beside her.

"Hey, hey, look, isn't this the guy who used to come to our inpatient department often?"

"Who?"

Jiang Yingxue put a wonton into her mouth, and subconsciously glanced at Taozi's phone screen.

In the next second, a violent cough came from her body.

Tao Zi was taken aback, and quickly patted her best friend on the back.

"Why are you so excited, are you revealing?"

"I said earlier that you had a crush on him! You still don't admit it."

Jiang Yingxue put down his chopsticks and didn't care about the other party's teasing. He took the phone and stared at the screen blankly.

"I don't like it, but I have seen it a few times, how could I have so many thoughts."

"It's just that he always gives me a very familiar feeling, and I always feel that we have met somewhere before."

"By the way, did the director say today that the higher-ups asked us to send people over to help?"

Tao Zi was startled when she heard Jiang Yingxue's words.

She asked in surprise:

"No, no, don't you want to go over there?"

"That's very dangerous. I looked at areas that were only affected by the aftermath of the earthquake. Many people were injured."

Jiang Yingxue put the phone back into her best friend's hand, with a free and easy smile on her face.

"Have you forgotten? We were once trapped in that dark tunnel."

"How terrible and hopeless that feeling is, don't you know?"

"And that's when we have some food and water and know there's someone out there to rescue us."

"We were all so scared and so hopeless."

"It is conceivable how desperate the emotions of those trapped alone in the ruins will be!"

"Don't underestimate me. After that time, I often go to exercise!"

As she said that, she lifted up her nurse's uniform and showed her biceps without any trace of training in front of her best friend.

Taozi's eyes flickered, she hesitated for a while, then sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, since you want to go to this girl, you can risk your life to accompany the gentleman!"

In the same city, in the office of the Fire Propaganda Brigade, [Network Propaganda Team].

Zhao Yazhi, Lin Wanxi, Wu Jiuzhuan, Zhao Jinmian, Li Guanqi, He Dong, since they stared at the projection in the office without blinking.

Suddenly, Zhao Yazhi clapped her hands to attract the attention of others.

"Okay, Li Xiao is working hard, we can't be lazy here!"

"The firefighters love fund he founded is now open for donations."

"We can trust Li Xiao's character."

"And I've already looked at that foundation. It doesn't charge any management fees or handling fees. The amount donated by everyone will be fully included in the fund. Let's help him promote it as much as possible."

"After all, it's not realistic for us to donate materials scatteredly."

"Donate the money to some black-hearted funds, and it may even be embezzled by those guys, and you will have to pay a large management fee."

"Let's help spread the word together!"

"no problem!"

"pass it to me!"

···

In the lounge of a variety show.

The third-rate group that was once trapped in the nanny van, after a year of operation and publicity by the company, has already approached the quasi-first-line level.

Sister Hong crossed her chest and watched the live broadcast on the screen of Huya's phone.

She gave a light snort.

"Hey, isn't this the guy who saved us a year ago?"

Huya nodded slightly:

"Yes, it's him."

As she spoke, she clasped her hands together and looked at Sister Hong with pleading eyes.

"Sister Hong, can you use the combined social platform accounts of the three of us to help promote the firefighters' love fund?"

"This····"

Sister Hong was a little embarrassed, knowing that the management of their social platform accounts was in the hands of the company.

One is that I am worried that the artist will post some messy news.

Second, after all, as a cash cow that the company spends a lot of money on, every message they send out on social platforms is very valuable.

Sometimes an ad that works well can sell for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

But when I think of the people affected by the disaster, I also think of the handsome guy on the screen, the rescue that time.

Miss Hong gritted her teeth:

"Okay, I'll apply to the higher authorities, it should be fine!"

"Thank you so much, Miss Hong!"

Huya didn't expect Sister Hong to be so talkative.

Immediately, she rushed towards Sister Hong, and a meat bomb came to attack her.