Chapter 47 Zheng Mang's Invitation
It was noon, and waves of people poured out of nearby office buildings, coming out in groups to look for food.
Xinhua News Agency Jinmen Station is on the west side of Balitai Overpass, not far from the Crystal Palace Hotel.
Going down to the Yingshui Road, the government found an open space and opened a new food street. Nearly a hundred snack vendors gathered here and it was bustling with people when it was time to eat.
Reporter Zheng Da held his mobile phone and followed the flow of people, kicking a stone under his feet and looking unhappy.
Chang Xian's performance made Zheng Mang very dissatisfied on the other end of the phone. He had to say his name twice before he remembered it. The signal was not good. Who are you kidding? Who has never watched the movie "Mobile"? This shows that
He didn't take himself to heart at all that day.
But she didn't want to think about it. We all met by chance, and she was obviously not a player in the industry. Who would pay special attention to remember you.
The current Zhengda reporter is troubled.
Putting aside the glamorous coat, being a reporter is not an easy job, especially for intern reporters.
Most people can't understand the hardships of trainee reporters.
First of all, you must be able to carry the machine and hold the tripod. In your internship experience, it is common for your hands to get sore when handling the machine and to be bruised and bruised by the tripod.
Secondly, you must have a flexible brain and know what the topic is, what questions to ask, and whether the questions serve the article or the article adapts to the problem.
If it is a municipal theme, you also need to know the composition of when to photograph one person and when to photograph two people during a meeting.
After that, you have to be mentally prepared. It is common to be rejected for interviews. Don’t worry if the interviewee looks down on you.
When it was finally reported, the name on the article might not be my own, or it might be that of the second author.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Zheng Mang...
During her internship, she often held the camera and the teacher held the tripod.
The teacher would correct her manuscript, take her to eat special snacks on the way to the interview, and tell her how to find the "eye" for news...
In this way, she happily lived her career as a trainee reporter.
but……
Zheng Mang has a lively temperament and an excessive sense of justice. She has longed to be a war reporter since she was a child, but even if she could not become a war reporter, she could still be a people's livelihood reporter on location, so she was placed in the Municipal Department to follow her.
What the hell is being a political reporter? Does she need to come to Tianjin to do this?
She was already depressed in the capital, so why not transfer her to Jinmen Station after the new year?
Elementary school students all know that Beijing is the political and cultural center, right?
She applied to the webmaster several times, but the webmaster responded with "Okay, okay, wait and see."
She also understands the webmaster's difficulties. After all, the journalist profession, which is said to be the uncrowned king, is actually a high-risk industry.
In the list of the top ten dangerous professions, journalists have become the third most dangerous profession after police and miners.
In the past ten years, a total of 1,000 journalists have been killed around the world. Among the 1,000 people killed, at least 657 journalists were murdered for exposing the darkness of society. This is the easiest and cheapest way to "shut up" journalists.
and effective methods.
With her status, how dare the webmaster let her be in the black?
She had been struggling with the stationmaster for a long time to no avail, and now she didn't know what to do. She just suddenly came up with an idea. The man named Chang Xian didn't seem to be annoying at all, and she could let him be a tour guide.
It’s a fun few days to relax in Jinmen.
You know, Zheng Mang has been working in Tianjin for more than half a year, but the reporter station only has a few snacks, big ones, small ones, and his identity is sensitive. He really doesn’t have any friends he can talk to, so even Shenyang Road She had never been to such a lively place.
…
"Well... that's... it's actually nothing. I just think the antiques are quite interesting and I want to go shopping again. The last article was just the beginning, so I called you to see if you have time to accompany me. Shall I go for a walk?"
After reporter Zheng Da said these words, he felt very twisted in his heart. Why? Why is he, such a beautiful girl, talking as if he was begging him?
She paused for a moment and heard no response from the other side of the phone, so she said angrily: "Can you do it? Why are you so naughty? Don't be ridiculous. Sisters just want to find a friend to hang out with. If you don't have time, forget it. "
Chang Xian on the phone is also wondering, should I go shopping with a buddy?
He felt a little unbelievable, so he was stunned for a while and didn't speak. It wasn't until Zheng Mang's voice sounded on the phone again that he woke up.
He hurriedly said: "Of course there is no problem. This is what I do. Following you may bring you some good luck. But it's already this hour today and I'm still in the country. Do you think it's okay tomorrow? I can do it in the morning. Take a walk around, and I’ll treat you to a meal of goubuli at noon and listen to cross talk..."
In the past two or three years, Chang Xian has gained experience and his emotional intelligence has greatly improved. If he had been a student, he would have definitely wondered whether this beautiful female reporter was interested in him.
Now Chang Xian knows that the thing is just as Zheng Mang said, he is really bored and looking for someone to accompany him. Since he is going to Shenyang Road tomorrow, and there is a beautiful woman next to him, Chang Xian thinks it is good even if he has no ideas. .
"Then it's settled. Originally I was the one to treat you, but since you insist on being polite, it's hard to refuse the hospitality. I'm reluctant to do so, but I can reward you with a favor. Well, you can tell me after dinner. Things in the industry..."
"That's it! Tell me your address and contact me tomorrow morning. I'll go directly to you."
Zheng Mang's crisp voice was like a machine gun on the phone, and he spoke a lot without giving Chang Xian a chance to interrupt.
This also made him sweat in his heart. This was an authentic and legendary Beijing movie. These sisters talked so much, basically without stopping. Being a reporter can be considered a professional counterpart.
My accent is often heard to sound like Beijing, and in front of the real owner, the fake one is immediately revealed.
…
Old Chen in the hospital watched Chang Xian go out to make a phone call, a look of doubt flashed across his eyes.
Judging from his experience, there was something wrong with Chang Xian's expression later on, and most likely he saw some flaw.
He slowly walked to the entrance of the courtyard to see if Chang Xian was leaving on the pretext of making a phone call.
But he saw Chang Xian standing under a crooked tree in front of the yard talking on the phone, his eyes moving around as if he was observing something.
Chapter completed!