Chinese entertainment starts with Hong Shixian

Chapter 393 The people of Hainan Province don't really like celebrities; they prefer the Seven Stars.
The internet spreads information very quickly.

Not only Chen Duling, but millions of netizens also saw Qi Hui carrying a chainsaw, covered in sweat and sawdust.

He stood in front of the camera, slowly answering the reporter's questions, while the screen flashed, showing footage of his militia team working hard to clear the way and rushing to provide disaster relief.

"As expected of Xiao Zhuang, as expected of Jiang Xiaoyu, awesome!"

"Well done!"

"I used to dislike celebrities and only watched movies without paying attention to actors, but now I have to admit, this actor is truly amazing!"

"Based on this alone, I've become a fan of Lin Bei. From now on, if anyone dares to say anything bad about you, I'll be the first to scold them!"

"It's hard not to be a fan of someone like that!"

"I'm a fan!"

"Me too!"

"Qi Hui should have been there before the typhoon. After the typhoon, transportation was paralyzed, and people couldn't get in from outside or out from inside."

"The person upstairs is right. The typhoon warning was issued a day ago. He could have easily moved to a less affected area, but he stayed in the disaster zone and even participated in rescue and relief efforts. Well done!"

"There are very few movie stars these days who have such a sense of responsibility!"

"He's probably the first one!"

"No, Wu Jing did the same thing during the major earthquake back then; he was the first film and television star to enter the disaster area."

"is it?"

"This is the first time I've heard about this."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded He Chenguang before."

"Those muscles are amazing, I really want to touch them."

"That's right, I want to touch it a few times too!"

"Huh? Damn, you're acting weird upstairs!"

"You're so sexy, even sexier than Ellie."

"..."

Unsurprisingly, netizens have once again veered off-topic.

Rammasun is strong and terrifying, but it doesn't feel as heavy as a major earthquake.

Like the people in the disaster area, netizens also viewed the situation with optimism.

Because the country has the capability and the determination to resolve this issue.

In the evening, Qi Hui, Lao Ling, and Xiao Zhang dragged their tired bodies back to the guesthouse. The women heard the noise and quickly came out to greet them.

Hot water and hot food are ready. Hurry up and take a shower, then eat quickly after you're done.

While the men fought on the front lines, the women in charge of logistics were equally capable.

Because they were well prepared, they didn't need to worry about supplies at all.

They had all kinds of meat, eggs, and dairy products. To prevent the refrigerator from malfunctioning and the food from spoiling due to a prolonged power outage, they also prepared a lot of cured meats.

The only problem was the power outage, which meant we couldn't use the water heater for showering and had to revert to the old-fashioned method of heating water with gas.

Looking at the hot water in the red bucket, Qi Hui suddenly thought of himself when he first went to the construction site.

At that time, these college students, who were used to showering, experienced this somewhat primitive way of bathing for the first time.

Back then, they had just come from the construction site, and they were just like that, dragging their tired bodies, taking a bath in a red bucket.

The story of running away with a bucket that was later told originated from this.

Qi Hui smiled wryly, feeling somewhat sentimental, but not nostalgic.

Who would reminisce about hard times for no reason?
After taking a shower, Qi Hui got dressed and went downstairs to eat.

The women also cooked together as a team; it was always better for three people to work together than for one person to do it alone.

Of course, it's not all good things.

Tang Yifei is used to spicy food, so she added a bit too much spice. Tang Yixin is from Sichuan Province, so she added Sichuan peppercorns, which made it a bit numbing.

Jing Tian's cooking is fine; Qi Hui likes her cooking.

After the meal, Qi Hui and the other two felt extremely comfortable.

After a day of hard labor, the best thing to do is to have a big meal.

Qi Hui didn't hide anything and told them about the interview with the CCTV reporter.

The group was incredibly surprised. How could you have encountered such a wonderful thing?

Old Ling and Xiao Zhang were somewhat envious, but they didn't say anything.

They were called to another team by their captain to participate in the rescue, so they missed it.

It's a bit of a shame, but there's nothing we can do. We can't exactly disobey orders on the battlefield, can we?

Militia members are soldiers too!
……

The next day, the alarm clock rang.

Qi Hui put on his camouflage uniform and, together with Lao Ling and Xiao Zhang, rushed to the front line of disaster relief once again.

Many military units would love to do this, but they haven't had the chance yet!

Serving in the army for several years, I never encountered a battle, nor was I involved in disaster relief.

If it weren't for the political instructors and commissars in the unit, some soldiers would have doubted whether they were actually soldiers.

Active-duty military personnel have already participated in rescue efforts in various parts of the city, especially in the areas most severely affected by the disaster.

However, with the entire island suffering from the disaster, it is simply impossible to spare too many troops.

Moreover, the most severely affected area was not actually Qiongzhou city proper, but Wenchang.

The strongest rescue forces should be prioritized for that side.

In addition, Qi Hui and his group are militiamen, whose organization and combat effectiveness are superior to ordinary rescue teams and volunteers, so the limited military resources also give priority to supporting them.

Therefore, Qi Hui and his group have not yet received reinforcements from active-duty troops.

Qi Hui and his militia group didn't pay much attention; militiamen are soldiers too.

We may not be good at operating advanced weapons in war, but when it comes to disaster relief, who is worse than whom?

The army and navy are so arrogant, but if they're so capable, let's compare physical fitness and individual combat skills with the armed police!

in the afternoon.

Qi Hui and several comrades are throwing tree branches and various obstacles onto the garbage truck.

Some roads have been cleared, and various obstacles and garbage placed on the roadside can now be cleaned up and transported.

Just then, the muffled sound of an engine came from afar.

Qi Hui recognized the sound; it was the engine of a military truck.

When he rode in that car, it almost shook his internal organs out of his body.

When the truck drivers start driving, they don't treat their comrades like soldiers at all... no, they don't treat their comrades like human beings!
Turning my head, I saw, sure enough, several military green trucks roaring towards me.

Of course, since it was in the city, the soldiers didn't have the skills to drift into a parking space or crash into a wall to stop.

Before the vehicle had even come to a complete stop, the back door opened, and soldiers in camouflage uniforms quickly jumped out.

"The People's Liberation Army is coming!"

Someone shouted something, and the busy militiamen subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked at the rows of short-haired, energetic young men running towards them.

The rhythmic footsteps approached quickly.

The next moment, cheers erupted, and everyone's faces lit up with excitement.

Even Qi Hui couldn't help but feel excited.

The People's Liberation Army is here!
"Comrades, you've worked hard." The leading sergeant said, then led the team to start working first.

Qi Hui and his militiamen were even more excited, but they didn't stop working; they worked even harder.

Nothing else, just saturation rescue!
With the addition of an active-duty soldier, the work progressed faster, and a road was quickly completed.

Next, the generator trucks arrived to provide temporary power to both sides of the street.

Qi Hui followed the team to Qiong University to continue his work.

This is Guo Fan's alma mater. He attended university here for his undergraduate degree, studying law.

Qi Hui took a short break, took out his phone and snapped a few photos, which he would later send to Lao Guo via the internet.

The obstacles on campus have been mostly cleared, and the university has its own cleaning staff and security team.

The remaining items could only be processed using specialized tools, which is why Qi Hui and his team came.

However... unlike when he worked elsewhere, the college students here recognized Qi Hui and came up to ask for photos.

Several girls asked for autographs and such.

Qi Hui was speechless for a moment. It wasn't that no one recognized him when he worked in other places.

But people from Hainan Province just take a look, clear up their doubts, and leave without any lingering attachment; they don't idolize celebrities.

People in Hainan Province don't really like celebrities; they prefer the Seven Stars.
Back at the guesthouse, Lao Ling and Xiao Zhang encountered the same situation.

They were assigned to work at Hainan Normal University, where they were both approached by enthusiastic university students who asked for photos and autographs.

Fortunately, their camouflage uniforms had a certain deterrent effect, and the students didn't dare to go too far.

(End of this chapter)