Director Huang was silent for a moment, sat down in a chair, raised his chin and said in a commanding tone: "Don't be in a hurry, the situation at the scene is still unclear. ”

Ai Wei suddenly found that the Director Huang in front of her was almost no different from the height when she stood up and sat down.

"No, no. She waved her hand anxiously. "We have already made a teaser on the program that we will report the latest news about the landslide in the typhoon special news at 8 o'clock. ”

Director Huang looked at Ivy up and down with an angry face, and his unhappy eyes seemed to say: What does this have to do with me?

Ivy obviously didn't understand the meaning in Director Huang's expression. Seeing that he did not speak, he thought that his own reasons persuaded him. She took out a notepad and a pen and asked him: "According to the current information, what exactly time did the landslide occur? What is the number of buried workers? Are there any family members, especially children under the age of 12? What is the specific search ......and rescue plan?"

"Stop!" Director Huang interrupted her impatiently, "You don't understand what I'm saying?" I repeat: the situation is unknown now, and no news will be released to the public for the time being. ”

Ivy paused for a moment, a nameless fire surged in her heart, and she raised her voice and said: "When is it, are you still wise enough to protect your life? This is a major event where human life is at stake, and the public, especially the families of the victims, have the right to know everything!"

Director Huang must have never been so confronted by the junior characters, his already gloomy face was stretched longer, and he wanted to attack and hinder his face. He pursed his lips and took a deep breath, as if he was under pressure.

"Comrade reporter, if you have something to say. Captain Wang, who was wearing a police uniform on the side, came out to relieve the siege and said, "The information we have now is not comprehensive, and if we rashly disclose it to the public, we are afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings." ”

Ivy argued and continued, "You don't have to worry about that. Our special reports are broadcast on a rolling basis, with gradual disclosures and updates as the rescue and investigation progresses. Please follow my question and tell me what you know so far. ”

"You stinky girl, Director Huang has already said don't report it, what are you still talking nonsense here?" The man with the gold watch suddenly stood up from the ground and pointed at Ivy and yelled rudely. His face was shiny and shiny, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or oil secreted from his pores.

"You, who are you?" Ivy was a little puzzled.

"I am Ding Youcai, the general manager here, and no idle people are allowed to come in without my permission. Get out, you get me out!" he waved his right hand like a fly.

"Ha!" Ivy crossed her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily and funny, "I said Uncle Contractor, you shouldn't be weak-hearted, right?"

Ding Youcai shouted hysterically as if he had been poked at the point: "What nonsense are you talking about? I hate reporters the most, and with you here, it will only cause chaos in the world." ”

"Ahh

Just as the two were arguing, a heart-rending scream suddenly came.

Several pairs of eyes looked in the direction from which the sound came from at the same time. It was a man who had been sitting on the ground with a yellow hard hat. His face was covered with black mud, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

"My wife, my son is only eight years old and has just come out on summer vacation...... Rescue them, please...... It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let them come and see me, woo-" he said, clenching his right hand into a fist, pounding his heart incessantly, as if he were on the verge of collapse.

"Zhang Dacheng, you shut up for me, you have to cry outside. Ding Youcai shouted, reached out and lifted his pants, rushed to the worker's side with a shy stomach, and tried to pull him outside the shed.

This worker named Zhang Dacheng should know something inside, and Ivy was overjoyed. She stopped in front of the two of them and said to Zhang Dacheng: "Hello, I am a reporter from the TV station, where were you at the time of the accident, can you describe the scene in detail? As far as you know, apart from your wife and son, how many workers did not escape in time?"

"Hey!" Ding Youcai's eyes widened, and he pushed away Ivy who was blocking in front of him. "I said, reporters are not allowed to interview here, you fuck me off!"

Ivy was pushed by him and stumbled, took a few steps back, and after standing firm, she still reprimanded unto be outdone: "Don't be a scoundrel, no one has the right to stop reporters from interviewing." ”

"Phew!" Ding Youcai spat on the ground and drew a circle in the air with his fingers, "This is my territory, I can't tell if I'm not sure." With that, he grabbed Ivy by the arm and forcibly dragged her out of the shed.

Several uniformed people present glanced at Director Huang, and when they saw that he was cold-eyed and silent, and did not express any intention to stop Ding Youcai, they all pretended not to see it.

Ding Youcai's hand was like an iron tong, clutching her slender arm. Ivy struggled and shouted, but she was no match for him at all, and was easily dragged out.

Suddenly, Ding Youcai screamed strangely and let go of Ivy. Like an inflated balloon, his feet floated off the ground.

"Who allowed you to touch her!" a deep, powerful roar came from behind him.