Chapter 44: During the live broadcast, please be quiet
"Three seconds, two seconds, into the opening credits. ”
The solemn and passionate opening song sounded in the live broadcast room. At half past seven in the evening, the veteran news program "Social News Eye" of Zhuhai and Macao TV started broadcasting on time.
During the live broadcast, there was no mistake, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the broadcast room. Every staff member involved in live news broadcast needs to maintain a high level of mental concentration. Close cooperation with each other is also essential, like gears of different sizes but closely fitted.
The producer holds the program list in hand and stares at a video wall made up of multiple monitor screens. "Ready, switch to camera 1. After the sound of the familiar music was over, he gave instructions to the director who was sitting in front of the cutting table.
Wu Wanting's dignified smile appeared on the main screen, and the opening remarks were like a day for ten years: "Good evening, audience, welcome to the social news eye, I am the anchor Wu Wanting." First of all, let's pay attention to today's headlines......"
Ivy stood outside the studio door, wanting to see the fruits of her labor for the first time. This itchy feeling is like being about to go on stage to receive an award.
The interview sent to her by Bai Bing thought it was an ordinary consumer dispute, but when she arrived at the scene, she realized that it was a suspected theft.
The suspect, Ms. Chen, bought two bottles of mineral water at the supermarket in Galaxy Mall and was about to leave when she was stopped at the door by security guards. The mall claimed that through the surveillance system, Ms. Chan was suspected of stealing items such as batteries and razors.
Ms. Chan immediately denied that the mall offered to search her body, but after Ms. Chan sternly refused, a physical altercation broke out between the two parties. Two security guards dragged Ms. Chan to the security room, forcibly searched her and beat her.
When Ivy and Owen arrived at the mall, the police car from the police station in the jurisdiction had already stopped at the gate, and the police were investigating and collecting evidence at the scene.
After questioning and investigation by the police, the mall did not find any suspected stolen goods from Ms. Chen.
But the mall refused to admit its mistake, saying that it had no knowledge of it, and put all the responsibility on the security guards. Several of the security guards were at odds and did not admit that they had committed violence against Ms. Chen.
After learning about the incident, Ivy interviewed Ms. Chen, police officers from the police station, and witnesses. Ms. Chan insisted that the mall security guards had used violence against her, and that witnesses could prove that she was indeed forcibly taken away by the security guards.
The police took the two parties involved back to the police station for further investigation, and the shopping mall was finally willing to pay a sum of money for personal purposes on the grounds of humanistic care. Ms. Chen refused on the spot and insisted that Galaxy Mall publicly apologize to herself.
The two sides are at a stalemate, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the mall has an unshirkable responsibility, and even if it suspects Ms. Chan of stealing, it has no right to search her, let alone instruct the security guards to commit violence against her.
Ai Wei hopes that after the news is broadcast, Galaxy Mall will take the initiative to admit its mistake and publicly apologize to Ms. Chen under the supervision of public opinion.
Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Youwei hurriedly passed by her, rushed into the broadcast room, and whispered a few words to the producer.
Through the glass curtain wall of the live broadcast room, Ivy saw a slight commotion in the room, and colleagues in various positions were nervously preparing something.
What's wrong?Is something wrong?, Ivy looked in, confused.
A bad premonition came over me. Ivy quietly walked into the broadcast room, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the tandem sheet in Wu Youwei's hand, and a big cross was drawn with a red pen in front of the headline of the news in the Galaxy Mall.
What? They're going to take my news down! Ivy's heart was half cold.
"Editor-in-Chief Wu, why did the news of Xinghe Mall's abuse of private power suddenly be withdrawn and not broadcast?" she asked anxiously and loudly.
Wu Youwei raised his chin and said in an unkind tone: "This is an order from above, don't ask so much." ”
"But this news is very topical, the fault of the shopping mall is obvious, and the parties have been seriously injured physically and mentally......"
"Enough, it's not your turn to speak here. Wu Youwei said in a commanding tone. He whispered a few more words to the producer, and walked out of the studio with a straight face.
This is the news that he spent an afternoon making, and even Bai Bing praised it when he reviewed it, but before it was broadcast, he was shot for no reason.
Ivy had red eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, and almost didn't cry. She rushed into the office in a huff.
As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into someone who came head-on. A scent with body temperature came to the nose, and the smell was bold and sexy, reminiscent of thorny roses.
"What's wrong with you?" Owen put his arm on her shoulders and helped her stand firm.
Like a wronged child, Ivy pursed her mouth and didn't speak.
"Can't get the news out of the Galaxy Mall?" he asked again, his tone unwavering.
Ivy's eyes widened in disbelief, "How do you know?"
"Intuition. He spat out two words lightly.
"People are so uncomfortable, you're kidding. As Ivy spoke, a choked throat swelled up as a precursor to crying.
"Crybaby, will crying solve the problem?" Owen frowned, and the embarrassed appearance of her crying in CITIC Plaza appeared in front of her.
Crybaby. There was a person in my memory who also used these three words to make fun of her.
With her mouth half-open, Ivy tilted her head back and stared at Owen in a daze. With similar eyebrows and eyes, and a familiar feeling, she was in a trance for a moment, as if Mu Tianze was standing in front of her. Uncontrollably, his mind sank into his calm, deep eyes.
His hand was still on her shoulder, and she could feel the heat of his palm. An impulse suddenly rose in her heart, and she reached out and grabbed both of his ears, and said with the same anger as before, "I'm not a crybaby. ”
Owen didn't dodge, just tilted his head in surprise.
"Borrowed. A cold voice rang in my ears.