"Fellow, what's wrong?" Xiang Bei quietly walked next to a villager. I thought I could find out something, but the other party looked left and right, looking north like air.

This uncle is really, it hurts his self-esteem so much!

Xiang Bei asked a few more villagers, but they also ran into a wall.

Hey, it's evil. I believe you're a ghost!

When he was studying in college, he was a sports student, and he was tall and tall. It seems that you can only break in, which is not a solution.

When he first started working, the old reporter who took him once said that reporters should be good at "breaking through", which not only refers to the brain, but also physical strength.

When you look at TV, whether it's a sports event or a large-scale press conference, camera reporters and photojournalists push and shove each other to seize advantageous terrain, relying on physical strength.

Only the manuscript that breaks through has weight. For this reason, it doesn't matter even if you squeeze your scalp.

With a sturdy body, he squeezed a little north to the front of the cordon. The scene in front of me was indeed terrible: only the frame of the tent was burned by the fire, and the daily necessities such as basins and chairs scattered everywhere had been charred and deformed by the fire, and the farmland around the tent was also blackened by the fire. It seems that the fire is indeed not small.

Because five or six hours have passed since the incident, the injured have already been sent to the hospital for treatment.

Instinctively moving closer to the north, trying to find more details. In a press release, a detailed description of the scene is essential. Observation is a basic requirement for journalists.

But he forgot the cordon in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on?!" a police officer shouted at him as he took off his gloves.

To the north there was no sound.

"Tell me about you. ”

"Me?"

"Yes. The policeman pointed to the cordon, "What's the matter, when I'm air?"

"No, no. I didn't see you. "Coming north to my senses.

"Or use me as air!"

"No, no, no," he said, reaching north into his coat and pulling out his press card. "I am a reporter from the Beijiang Evening News, and my name is Xiang Bei. Can I tell you about the situation?"

"Sorry, the police are investigating the scene. The other party shook his head and concentrated on the investigation again.

"You're from the city bureau, I often go to the city bureau for interviews, maybe we've met. Xiangbei wants to win the favor of the other party in this kind of way.

There is an adage in media circles that a good journalist must first be a social activist. Having been engaged in the journalist industry for many years, Xiang Bei knows that interviews cannot just rely on a paper interview letter, and many times need to rely on the network resources accumulated on a daily basis. If it really doesn't work, then rely on fooling.

The other party turned to leave, turned around again, took the press card, and flipped through the pages one by one.

"It seems to be working. "Stealing joy to the north.

"You have your rules, and we have ours. Interviews should be connected with relevant departments. We understand each other and cooperate with each other. Although the other party's tone was much more relaxed, he still rejected him.

This person really can't get in, see if you don't have time to ask me in the future!

Xiang Bei looked at his epaulettes, two bars and one bean, a third-level police inspector, so calculated, he has been working for almost ten years, and it seems that he is in his thirties, about the same as himself.

Xiang Bei explained with a smile: "The newspaper is docking, and I want to know about the situation on the scene first." ”

"What's going on on the scene, that's it, haven't you seen it all?"

"I've seen all of that, I mean, are there any specific details?"

"No, why don't you take a closer look?"

"Officer, you're so humorous. Can you arrange for someone to give us some information about the survey?"

"Sorry, I can't help you. The other party returned his press card to him and turned to leave.

Xiang Bei ate the closed door soup, and was anxious. If a news interview is likened to a table of food, then time is firewood, and the more firewood there is, the better and more fragrant the meal will be.

Xiang Beizheng was at a loss, and his mobile phone rang. It's Qu Changguo. He slipped out of the crowd.

"Hey, leader. ”

"How's it going, Daxiang, what's new?"

"It's difficult...... When asked the villagers, no one said, let alone the police. As you know, it is impossible for the police to disclose any information about this kind of case at present. Xiang Bei said in a depressed tone.

"I've guessed it. Qu Changguo paused, "You are an old reporter, I believe you have a way to break through." You also know that this kind of major reporting must be done by veterans. In addition, it is also a good opportunity to perform, and this kind of report is easy to shine and cause a sensation. So, after this happened, my first reaction was to send you, brother. ”

"For such a major report, we still have to ask the leaders to move forward and go out in person. ”

Xiang Bei naturally understands what Qu Changguo means by "performance opportunities", and it should be possible to be promoted and raised. However, he was naturally averse to such words.

has been immersed in the media circle for many years, and the intrigues in the circle are naturally well versed in the north. He knows very well that when a person is caught in an environment of intrigue, he sees all people and things as intrigue, which will make a person psychologically dark. Xiangbei didn't want to be like this, he was still a little bookish.

If it weren't for the relationship between the seniors, alumni and fellow villagers, Xiangbei would not even be willing to get too close to Qu Changguo. Of course, he didn't want to get too close to anyone. Even so, in the eyes of some colleagues, Xiangbei has already taken sides.

"It's been seven hours since this incident, and it has spread very quickly on the Internet, and the media from all over the country are rushing here. If we don't make a breakthrough in our interview, it's like getting up early in the morning and catching up with the evening episode. I can't explain it to the company leaders. Qu Changguo was a little anxious.

"Yes, there's a lot of resistance, but I'll try to get it done. Xiang Bei knew in his heart that Qu Changguo was a carrot and a stick to put pressure on him.

"Rest assured, you're not fighting alone. The reinforcements sent by the newspaper have already departed, and I believe they will help you. In addition, I have compiled some internal materials about the land acquisition project in Luohe Village, which I obtained through the connections of the city's land department. I asked Xiao Luo to bring it with me. Qu Changguo deliberately lowered his voice.

To the north understands the meaning of the internal materials. A lot of times, the inside material will make the interview more solid and, more importantly, a lot of exclusive information can be mined from it.

"Xiao Luo, which Xiao Luo?"

"The intern reporter who just arrived at the newspaper, Luo Fangyi. ”

The history of the journalist profession is only 100 years, but it is somewhat similar to blacksmiths and policemen - pay attention to the inheritance of teachers and apprentices, and teach by word and deed. Otherwise, it will be difficult to figure it out on your own! Even if you are full of wealth, you will not be able to write dry goods without practice.

"Intern reporter, I guess you're here to help me listen to the interview? "Half-joking to the north.

It's hard to imagine how helpful a student union can be with this kind of reporting. Even if it's me, it's a little difficult. Hey, don't hold back and thank goodness.

"Don't underestimate this little girl, I naturally have a reason to send her. By the way, this interview is dangerous, and you need to protect the beautiful intern. ”

"Obey, lead. First, complete the reporting task, and second, protect the beauty. ”

"You're up front, and you're at the pace of the story. In addition, it is said that the situation in Luohe Village is very complicated now, and the relevant departments, village committees, developers, and villagers have a delicate relationship with each other, so it is necessary to be cautious. ”

Xiang Bei hung up the phone and sighed, another tough battle was about to begin.