In the context of the information age, the speed of information transmission is incredible.

The news about Yue Rou has become known all over the city by now, and media of all sizes have jumped out to make a fuss about Yue Rou. And what they do is more to get a little attention, a little click.

When Du Jie saw those news, he couldn't wait to find them out and teach them a good lesson.

At this time, Dujie's location is the bridge with the most dense traffic in the city in the east. But Du Jie was not on the bridge, but under the bridge, where he found a very hidden place, waiting for what would happen next.

There's going to be a big thing going on here, Du Jie is sure. It's because he designed this big thing.

On the bridge across the river, too many people have been blocked at this time, and the traffic has long been blocked and paralyzed by the people gathered here. And the reason for this series of situations is that Yue Rou is sitting on the bridge with his back to the crowd.

At this time, Yue Rou's hair was scattered, her face was pale, and her eyes were blood-red. Looking at the surrounding media holding microphones, Yue Rou's face was full of sarcastic smiles: "It's all this time, do you still want to interview me?"

This question made the surrounding media have nothing to say. Many media were embarrassed to put down the microphone they were holding in their hands, avoiding the gaze of everyone.

Just when everyone thought that there would be no media to ask, a woman with short hair and glasses walked out of the crowd, still holding the microphone in her hand and came to Yue Rou, she said politely: "Hello Miss Yue Rou, is it convenient for you to accept my interview?"

Her words caused an uproar among the people around her, I don't know what else she needs to interview at this time? Can't you see what Yue Rou plans to do at this time?

Yue Rou also looked at her strangely, thought about it, and nodded: "Okay, you ask!"

"Thank you for accepting my interview, I would like to ask, in the process of your adoption, did you volunteer?"

When this kind of question was asked on such an occasion, there were people next to him who couldn't stand it, and a man suddenly shouted: "Are you an intern? I don't know what the situation is now, aren't you asking this question to deliberately provoke her, are you sick in the brain?"

In the face of the man's questioning, she still replied politely: "This gentleman, I am working now, please don't disturb me; ”

The female reporter's words made the man feel angry, and if it weren't for the people around him who forcibly grabbed him, he would have rushed in front of the reporter.

It was not the man who was not used to seeing the female reporter next to him, and for a while, many disagreeing voices were launched from the crowd and began to accuse the reporter of not being right.

The female reporter listened coldly to their duties, and suddenly sneered: "No one has said anything, what are you anxious about here for her; a few days ago, when those reports were rampant, it was rare to see any remarks in support of her, why has it changed the wind today?"

"We're just talking about things, and now you shouldn't come forward and ask this kind of question, you don't understand!" someone in the crowd said angrily, and there was a lot of anger at the attitude of the female reporter.

The female reporter's expression was still so calm and light, she directly ignored the people around her, but looked directly at Yue Rou and asked, "Ms. Yue, can you tell me the answer?"

"Voluntary?" Yue Rou recalled, not knowing whether she was voluntary or not, after being silent for a long time, she suddenly smiled: "Maybe, that's called resignation!"

"Accept fate, Ms. Yue, are you lamenting the unfairness of fate?"

"Is the world fair?"

Yue Rou's rhetorical question caused the female reporter to be silent for a long time, and finally she shook her head: "No, the world has never been truly fair;

Yue Rou smiled bitterly and said: "I have the right to regret, is there a chance for a person to climb back by himself if he is pushed down the abyss?"

"It's going to be hard!" the female reporter put down the microphone in her hand. She didn't intend to end the interview, but didn't want to have another formality, she continued to ask: "If I'm not mistaken, the people who caused you to sit on this bridge today are us the media!"

"Even if you are still self-aware, I can be regarded as having seen the power of the media in this era, and I have also seen what it means to be terrible in words; there is nothing more to kill than to punish the heart, and to punish the heart is to criticize the ...... with words and writing."

Yue Rou said this, which embarrassed many media next to her, and they naturally knew that when they wrote these so-called "news", they were mostly to follow the trend and rub hot spots.

The female reporter suddenly made a very surprising move, she suddenly snapped the microphone in her hand and slammed it to the ground, and broke it to pieces; then, she said with a sigh of relief: "So I will be much easier, Ms. Yue, maybe you don't know that today's interview with you is the task given to me by my editor-in-chief, I am indeed an intern as the gentleman just said, and the editor-in-chief has told me very clearly, if I can't interview something that explodes today, I will have to lose this bowl of rice, but now I have decided to drop it." ”

The female reporter's words surprised Yue Rou, and the people around her also felt strange, they suddenly felt that they had mistaken this person, or that they had underestimated this intern reporter too much.

"Why?" asked Yuerou.

"In order not to be an executioner who kills with a pen. When the female reporter said this, her eyes were looking at her peers.

Yue Rou didn't expect to meet such an interesting person when she was about to jump into this big river, she smiled: "You can be a clear stream, there is no need to decide to abandon it." ”

"How difficult it is to make a clear stream in this society, all people follow the wind, and when the wind goes that way, they will go that way; not to mention, in this industry, how much pressure do you want to face if you want to be a clear stream, in this case, just don't do it, just ......" She wanted to speak and stopped, and after a pause, she still said: "You are still young, how old I am, why should you end your life at this age; ”

"Happiness? It's too much luxury for me. Yue Rou smiled and shed tears, although she knew that she didn't really leave this world, but the sourness in her heart at this time still made people feel uncomfortable.

In the distance, the police and medical personnel who received the call to the police were rushing here, and the road conditions along the way made it take them a lot of time to get here.

"All stand out, all stand out, don't provoke the lady, don't approach the lady, please cooperate with ......"

Yue Rou knew that she should go, otherwise she would bring too much trouble to Du Jie later. It's just that before leaving, Yue Rou felt that she should still say something to those media, and she couldn't let them come empty-handed, go empty-handed!

"You remember, steamed buns that eat human blood have a price, and after death, they will go to hell, I will wait for you to ......"

The policemen had already rushed here with all their might, but they couldn't catch up, Yue Rou jumped back, and the people had already fallen into the river.

The female reporter saw the opportunity and wanted to catch her, but in the end she only grabbed the broken clothes, Yue Rou jumped down anyway, and left in full view.

The female reporter's face, which had always been plain, had two more tear stains for some reason, she looked at the broken radio on the ground, and suddenly smiled bitterly, laughing and laughing, and tears flowed more and more......