Yu Hai's chattering finally came to an end, he looked at the well-dressed two, but their foreheads were slightly sweaty, reached out to open a door, and made a gesture of please. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is there a room? The muscles on Wei Jun's face twitched slightly, controlling himself not to look back at those photos, to be honest, he was a little scared, his heart was not as calm as he seemed to be, Feng Yiming's actions were nothing more than criticizing the moral sense in the hearts of the two of them, although he had been in the business world for nearly twenty years, he was already an old fritter, but just now Wei Jun was still shocked by these indifferent photos, but the restraint he had exercised for many years made his emotions not a trace exposed.

It was pitch black in the open room, Wei Jun and Liang Xing gritted their teeth and walked in slowly, the change in light made them unable to see everything around them for a while, but soon the screen that slowly appeared in front of them made them react, this is a small screening hall.

Like the photos outside, the documentary is only black and white, and the cold, indifferent perspective of the spectator with the help of the narrator ruthlessly shows the most ordinary life, the most cruel side, life and death are common, but the children with infinite hope have not had time to look forward to the future, and they are ruthlessly robbed of most of the hope in life......

The picture is very rough, the angle is not quite right, it can be seen that it was taken secretly, the ward is overcrowded, and the child lying on the hospital bed weakly stretches out his hand to wave to the mother at the head of the bed, muttering something.

The camera focuses on a few nurses by the door, who are discussing something in a whispered voice with the usual look on their faces.

"I really don't know how dirty things are outside when I don't go to the hospital, and I'm a little scared of everything I go out to buy now. ”

"That's not it, but milk powder must not be bought domestically, the child's immunity is not high, the resistance is poor, in case of an accident, it is really regrettable......"

There was a heart-rending cry in the ward, and after the camera shook for a while, Liang Xing and Wei Jun's lips trembled a little, and the child who was still moving just now had quietly left, leaving only a broken family.

"Is it really because of the quality of the milk powder?" someone on the screen asked, it should be the candid photographer.

"It must be, the hospital refused to admit it, for fear of offending people, but a young doctor secretly told me that their doctors wanted to buy milk powder for their children, and they all bought imported milk powder. ”

The questioner continued: "Which brand of milk powder is it?"

An old man threw over a bag of milk powder and yelled angrily, "Sanlu, it's Sanlu infant milk powder." ”

The questioner stopped asking questions, and the camera focused on the child who had just left on the hospital bed, gradually retreating, and the deceased, family members, hospital bed, and nurses gradually blurred.

The narrator sounded, "Mr. Lu Xun once said, save the children, this sentence can be used in modern society, although one refers to the spiritual world, and the other refers to physical health." ”

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are commonplace, invisible darkness envelops these children, if no one shouts, who is next?"

The headlights in the screening room turned on, and Wei Jun and Liang Xing quickly escaped from the room like freed prisoners, as if there was some monster behind them that wanted to swallow them in one gulp.

After drinking two cups of tea with a dry mouth, Liang Xing calmed down, looked at Wei Jun hesitantly, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they are all old fritters who have been honed in the world for many years, even after watching the photos on the wall, they were suddenly indignant at the same time, and they couldn't help but have ghosts in their hearts, but after watching the video just now, or the documentary, the heart that was ground cold in the world couldn't help beating.

Wei Jun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile and a cry: "The narration just now seems to be Feng Shao, you personally went into battle? This is a documentary, flat and straightforward, there are no ups and downs at all, if it is put in the cinema, I am afraid the box office will not be high." ”

"Of course. Feng Yiming leaned against the wall and stared at the floor, "The information of the film was collected by Yu Hai, and I dubbed it myself, even the two of us didn't have the courage to watch it a second time, how could there be a box office?"

Feng Yiming suddenly raised his head and stared at Wei Jun and Liang Xing with sharp eyes, "But you're still suppressed, aren't you?" You can tell just by looking at the speed at which you left the room just now......

Liang Xing and Wei Jun both looked at each other and were silent.

"It's not really exciting, but it's real enough. Feng Yiming's words were merciless, "Real scenes, real dialogues, real details, reality itself has the most powerful power." ”

After a long silence, time passed minute by minute, it was dark outside the window, the ashtray on the desk had been sorted out four times, Feng Yiming's heart gradually cooled, did he overestimate the moral sense of these two people? Or was the resistance in front of them too great for them to retreat?

Just as Feng Yiming finished smoking his last cigarette, Liang Xing broke the deathly silence with trembling lips.

"Feng Shao, do you know how many people will be offended by lifting the lid?"

"Yes. ”

"Then do you know how many people's jobs you will smash?" Liang Xing continued to ask: "Even Zhongbo.com is very likely...... The gang of people on the propaganda mouth above already looked at me unpleasantly, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in Yangcheng anymore......"

Feng Yiming perked up, took out two more packs of cigarettes from the drawer and threw them over, raised his fingers, and explained carefully: "First, this is lifting the lid, not lifting the table, the main target is infant milk powder, and there are only one or two choices for dairy companies, and we won't mention those giants, and the pressure will be much less." ”

"Second, try to be as objective as possible on the side of Zhongbo.com, and lead the way when hype, and several other forums and blog sites also made us yin last time, and this time they were also dragged into the water, so that the law does not blame the public......"

"Where is it so simple!" Liang Xing shook his head and said: "There is currently no current affairs discussion gathering area in China that can be compared with Zhongbo.com. ”

Feng Yiming blinked, and was about to find a word, when suddenly Wei Jun raised his head and stretched out his hand to interrupt Liang Xing's questioning.

"I think it's a little weird. Wei Jun looked at Feng Yiming deeply, and said in a low voice: "Back then, you first opened an Internet café, and later founded Tianyun Technology, and then relied on Zhanxiong Investment, and the newly opened companies are all in the IT industry, why do you want to make up this Tianhe Dairy?"

"Don't say anything nonsense about helping your hometown fathers. Wei Jun said solemnly: "I remember that when Yu Hai was explaining the photos just now, he mentioned that the earliest photos were taken in September 200, when Tianyun Technology had just been established, and Tianhe Dairy did not even have a shadow. ”

Feng Yiming was stunned for a moment before taking out a photo from his arms and handing it over, "I don't know how much the two thousand three hundred and sixty-seven photos just now touched you, because...... Because I haven't seen it, I haven't ...... a single one."

Liang Xing and Wei Jun took the photo, a young couple knelt in front of the small hospital bed, the father beat the ground and cried, the baby in the mother's arms was bruised, slender hands and feet, the big head looked particularly weird, and several doctors and nurses surrounded by the bed, their expressions were plain and natural, and even a little impatient.

The diametrically opposed mannerisms of the two groups of people made this photo look impactful, and Liang Xing turned his head away after looking at it, unable to bear to look directly.