Chapter 146: The First Cannon
Soon after, the interview team arrived at their destination and met the subject of the interview, Bai Ye, at a hotel on the outskirts of Xishan. The driver was waiting outside, reporter Yuan was responsible for the camera recording, and reporter Fang asked questions and controlled the rhythm.
Shiraba is also very cooperative, and it can be said that he has to answer all questions.
In fact, this kind of interview basically has a fixed process, and even the questions let Bai Ye look at it, so that he crossed out the questions he didn't want to answer, and conceived the answers by the way.
Therefore, the process of the interview is very smooth, and the content is full of positive energy.
From learning to paint, to signing a contract with a gallery, after experiencing setbacks, how to learn from the pain, work hard, and finally stand up again. To be honest, there is no need to exaggerate, Bai Ye's experience is the best inspirational example.
So some chicken soup, when it comes out of his mouth, is not very disobedient.
The interview was completed in one go, and soon came to an end.
Reporter Fang was making the final touches, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or improvised, so he suddenly asked a question: "Mr. Bai, how long have you been in Xishan, what are you doing in Xishan, are you collecting wind?"
Reporter Yuan immediately aimed the camera at Bai Ye.
He knew that his girlfriend asked like this, mainly to sell Xishan a good one.
After all, as soon as the provincial news was broadcast, the people in Xishan saw it, and the people definitely didn't care. But Xishan's peers must understand their good intentions, this is human affection.
Maybe it will come in handy in the future.
However, Bai Ye's answer surprised the two of them and surprised them.
In fact, Fang Reporter's question itself has given a clear hint. As long as Bai Ye answers, he is collecting wind, and then praising the cultural scenery of Xishan can basically end the interview.
But Bai Ye, after he groaned, he actually said: "I'm helping the poor!"
"Poverty alleviation?"
Reporter Fang's first reaction was that she had heard something wrong? She lost her mind and almost forgot her duty as a reporter. Fortunately, Reporter Yuan next to him coughed lightly, which was a reminder.
She came back to her senses and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Bai, what's going on?"
"Haha, no, I'm kidding. ”
Bai Ye waved his hand and said with a smile: "This one is pinched, don't broadcast it." Okay, the interview is over, you two have worked hard, I invite you to dinner...... Go, you're welcome. ”
He stood up and warmly invited.
The two looked at each other, and vaguely felt that this matter did not seem to be simple, and it was necessary to dig deeper. But don't be in a hurry, lest it backfire.
At that moment, the two agreed to Bai Ye's invitation and called the driver by the way. Had a great dinner right in the hotel's restaurant. The atmosphere of the banquet was harmonious, and it can be said that the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
The dinner was over, and Shiraba sent the three of them away and went back to the hotel to rest.
In the car, the driver was about to start, but was stopped by reporter Yuan: "Wait, don't rush back." ”
"Huh?"
The driver was stunned: "Where to go?"
Reporter Fang immediately said: "In the neighborhood, find a hotel to settle down, we have to call the supervisor and report to them today's harvest......
"Good!"
The driver doesn't care, drive away immediately.
At the hotel, check in, make a phone call, and contact local counterparts......
By the next day, all kinds of information converged, and the two of them were surprised.
"It's really poverty alleviation. ”
Reporter Fang said excitedly: "Old Yuan, our judgment is right. Unexpectedly, Bai Ye was young, and he had already begun to do good things silently. If it weren't for the coincidence, I'm afraid we wouldn't know about it. ”
"yes. ”
Reporter Yuan also sighed with some emotion: "Maybe it was his own experience that made him start to think about the meaning of life." After regaining his fame, he decided to help the world and repay the society......"
"Uh-huh. ”
Reporter Yuan thought so.
There is no other explanation.
After all, Bai Ye is not a businessman or entrepreneur, and he is engaged in a job that does not exploit or squeeze anyone. There is no need to do charity to maintain the character and brush up on the public's favorability.
In other words, an artist like Bai Ye wants to brush up on favorability, which is too simple. As long as you participate in some public welfare activities, create a few works, donate them to auction, and a process is down, and it will benefit you without cost.
But according to the information they gathered.
Bai Ye took out real money and set up a factory in a poor mountain village.
No, it should be a workshop.
At the same time, a large number of villagers were hired to work in the workshops.
The two know very well that this is the right way to open poverty alleviation. After all, they are cultural people, and they know very well that it is better to teach people and fish than to teach them to fish.
Donating money directly, that is unearned gain, and sooner or later it will be lost.
However, as long as the workshop is open, the people of the village will continue to benefit and improve their lives.
Labor is the most glorious.
Reporter Yuan sighed: "We won the jackpot, what the editor-in-chief meant, let's not go back in a hurry." Anyway, the special report can be delayed for a day before it is launched. ”
"The editor-in-chief has decided to put the content about Baiye in the first issue, and strive to start the first shot. ”
Reporter Yuan said happily: "If this thing is done, we will definitely be promoted and raised, and the bonus at the end of the year will be doubled, plus the savings over the years, it should be enough for a down payment...... Hehe, Xiaofang, when the time comes, we can ......"
"Then don't hurry up. ”
The old husband and wife are old, and the reporter Fang didn't care about being shy, but urged him.
Reporter Yuan immediately straightened up, picked up his backpack, and went out with Reporter Fang. They navigated and tossed around the mountain road for almost an hour before they reached their destination.
The impoverished mountain village is already in sight.
Reporter Yuan hurriedly took out the machine and shot directly. There are also unmanned aerial vehicles, which flew directly to the high altitude, advanced smoothly, and came an aerial photo.
Then they came to the workshop at the foot of the mountain village.
It was two large rows of bungalows, opposite each other in parallel straight lines, seven or eight rooms in a row, with a flat cement square in the middle.
At this moment, a group of villagers are working in full swing, pushing a cart of mud from the nearby hill, pouring it into the square flat, and then carrying out various processing ......
Seeing a man and a woman, sneakily approaching.
Immediately, a villager stood up and said sternly: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
"Don't get me wrong, fellow, we're good people. Reporter Yuan hurriedly identified himself, after all, they were not secretly visiting a black-hearted workshop or anything, so there was no need to hide their intentions.
Sure enough, as soon as I heard that they were going to interview everyone, I commended Bai Ye's deeds by the way.
A group of villagers immediately became enthusiastic, actively led the two of them into the workshop, and casually participated in and filmed.
In the end, he dragged them into the village and held a banquet.
Fortunately, reporter Fang was a girl, and naturally escaped the catastrophe.
Reporter Yuan was unlucky, and under the persuasion of a group of people, he drank rice wine with a sweet and glutinous taste and seemed to have no degree, and finally died gloriously and fell unconscious.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had returned to the provincial platform.
On the wide TV screen, what he filmed appeared......