"Do you understand freedom of the press?"

"What's wrong with us taking pictures? We have the right to take pictures?"

"Using your gate is to give you face, isn't the gate built to take pictures for people?"

"If you're in a foreign country and we're protesting here, you're going to have to provide free drinks and water, you know? ”

The students used the eight-hand information they heard from somewhere, standing at the forefront of the resistance, facing a group of police officers who rushed in front of them.

Yes, after receiving Captain Zhong's report, the sub-bureau quickly sent him a group of backups, but only a high-level cadre owed it, and made it clear that Captain Zhong was responsible.

Captain Zhong didn't have any temper, or rather, he gave up completely, but just commanded the police officers to control the surroundings first, and then looked at the book Geng Xin, who came with him, and said, "Director of the book, we domestic reporters, I'll leave it to you." ”

Ji Gengxin nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll come." ”

To be honest, his expression was not easy either. Crowd control is a complex issue in any country, and if you don't get it right, something will go wrong. It's even more dangerous to face journalists.

"I am the person in charge of the security department of the genetic engineering laboratory, Geng Xin, now check your media card, first of all, a reporter from the domestic media, please line up and check me in turn. When Gengxin said this, he was still a little embarrassed in his heart.

From this day on, he can no longer do the work of "eighteen years in the enemy camp".

Booklet Gengxin took the loudspeaker and said it again in Chinese, Xu Zhengping cameo as a translator, and then spoke it again in English, which immediately calmed many students.

However, many people reacted quickly, and some immediately shouted, "Why should I check you?"

As he spoke, a cadre with a camera gave him a photo, and the student who shouted was suddenly a little timid.

"We are conducting normal interviews, why do we need to check our documents?" the reporter was a little more courageous and stood up and said.

"Normal interview, can't you accept document checks?" said Geng Xin calmly, and Xu Zhengping also translated calmly.

The reporter who shouted was stunned, and the reporter next to him said: "Since you agree that we are covering normally, you don't need to check our credentials." ”

"If you don't check your ID, how can I know if you are a real reporter or a fake reporter?

Several Chinese reporters looked at each other and discussed in a low voice for a moment, and finally someone stood up and handed over the documents to Geng Xin.

Geng Xin got the book, read it repeatedly, and asked people to record it, and then handed it back.

"Is it okay?" asked the reporter who had checked his media credentials.

"For now, let's do it first. Ben Gengxin looked at the others again and said, "Please take out the documents." ”

The others had no choice but to take their documents out one by one.

Geng Xin still recorded them in turn, and finally checked everyone's documents, and said, "Please wait a moment." ”

The reporters naturally clamored, and Geng Xinwu ignored himself, until a few minutes later, a phone line signed out from the laboratory rang, and he picked up the microphone and said "Hey".

More than ten seconds later, Gengxin took the microphone away from his ear and asked, "Reporter Zhang Fuge, please come over." ”

The crowd was quiet again.

Zhang Fuge was the first reporter to hand out his certificate, frowned hesitantly, and asked: "What's the matter, you also insisted on the certificate, can't you check it twice?"

"Your newspaper's editor-in-chief Lei Ming, editor-in-chief Jiang Mao, president Wang Hongda and secretary Chen Lihui are all online. Gengxin stretched the microphone forward and said, "They want to say a few words to you." ”

"I ......" Zhang Fuge wanted to say that when he came out, he had the consent of the editor-in-chief, but for a moment, Zhang Fuge did not say this sentence.

Gengxin stretched out his hand and put the microphone in his hand, as if waiting for his decision.

Zhang Fuge looked at the microphone, as if thinking about whether to pick it up.

There was an urge to tell Zhang Fuge that he could refuse to answer the phone, then stay on the scene, and then ......

Then, Zhang Fuge still stepped forward and took the phone.

He can be honest with Geng Xin, he can confront Captain Zhong in uniform, and he can despise an research institute, but Zhang Fuge can't do any of the familiar editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, president and secretary.

Without the support of the newspaper, he would not even have had a place to publish his articles.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for newspapers, governments or state-owned enterprises to make the decision to fire a journalist.

For journalists, a job transfer is a terrible thing, but it is much more comfortable than real unemployment and lack of livelihood.

But in certain cases, lifetime employment is also a cage.

Not only does a journalist's income depend on the newspaper, but his house is also allocated by the newspaper, his children are likely to study in the newspaper's school, his wife's job may also be provided by the newspaper, and his medical care and even his father's medical care may be in the newspaper's accounts. Two years earlier, food stamps were issued by newspapers......

"Hey. Zhang Fuge's voice was a little weak, and the earpiece was placed in his ear, as if he was deliberately staying away.

After this sound, Zhang Fuge didn't say a word.

But he didn't let the receiver go either.

Two minutes later, Zhang Fuge silently put down the microphone, looked forward again, his eyes were crying tears, but he resolutely turned around, turned his back to Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory, and left the scene.

"Reporter Qian Xinyuan, please come here. Ben Gengxin's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he expected it, and named another name.

For Geng Xin, it is too simple to solve a few stupid reporters and Yang Rui's resources to break the sky. Once upon a time, his skills were prepared to be used against the well-trained capitalist cadres.

Three minutes later.

Qian Xinyuan reporter left.

The protesting crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, shouting one after another, and was extremely resistant to Geng Xin's continued name.

Reporter Mei Zheyan. He ignored the crowd and continued to call names.

Several students exchanged a look, rushed to the front, turned their backs to reporter Mei Zheyan, and blocked his way, but on the surface, they yelled at Shu Gengxin: "Are you doing all kinds of smashing? It's so shameless! We won't answer your phone anymore......

"Excuse me. Reporter Mei Zheyan forcefully separated the students' blocking.

He was an adult, he had his own responsibilities, and when he saw that political speculation was going wrong, he immediately had new ideas.

After all, the students were inexperienced, and they didn't resort to forcing people to stay, so Mei Zheyan picked up the phone.

"I see, I'm getting ready to leave. Mei Zheyan spoke into the microphone and said what she had been thinking about for a long time.

Book Gengxin smiled, nodded at Mei Zheyan, and then looked at the crowd, as if he wanted to continue the roll call.

"I'll go first. A domestic reporter put down his camera and hung his head.

"Forget it, I'll go back too. ”

"I ...... Alas, walked away. ”

The remaining domestic reporters did not wait for the phone to ring again, and walked out of the crowd one by one, attracting the attention of many foreign reporters.

"Zhou, you can't go. Zhou, didn't you still say that you are willing to dedicate yourself to your ideals?" a blonde female reporter grabbed the last middle-aged reporter in the crowd.

The latter hesitated.

"Zhou, stay, this is the best opportunity to fulfill your dream of being a journalist, to be a real journalist, not afraid of power, and only report facts. "The blonde female reporter's English is word-for-word, demagoguery.

Reporter Zhou lowered his head and said, "I can't just think about myself, I ......"

"That's right, there are too many people waiting for you to save them. Zhou, cloning sheep is only the first step in Yang Rui's genetic engineering laboratory, can you imagine that they will stop automatically? Impossible, their bad deeds must be publicized and the public know that the cloning is wrong, so that it is possible to further stop them and stop the spread of cloning. The blonde female reporter held Reporter Zhou's rough spotted hand and said solemnly: "Zhou, can you imagine a world full of cloned people and cloned animals? Everyone goes to the hospital, and then they all want to clone themselves, and maybe some people will use cloning to do bad things." Everyone must be careful in their lives, for fear that one day, their lost hair will be extracted and then cloned to replace their ......"

Zhou stood on the spot with a blank face, did not leave immediately, and did not go back.

"Foreign journalists, please show your media cards now. If you have a media card, please stand up, and if you don't have a media card, please pack your equipment and report to Captain Zhong for 3 minutes. Instead of waiting for the last hesitant Chinese reporter, Gengxin asked Xu Zhengping to give orders to foreign media reporters in English.

A group of reporters raised their weapons—cameras and cameras—and pressed the shutter down on Geng Xin's image, as if to knock him down.

"We don't need media accreditation. ”

"You can't hide the truth. ”

"We're reporting for people all over the world. ”

"Free press, free media!"

It is natural that none of the foreign journalists present could obtain the media card issued by the Chinese side. Although domestic regulations have been relaxed, the control of the media has not been relaxed at all. A compliant foreign media card must not only have the date, date and location, but also have an outline of the interview.

Who is neurotic can give them such a media card.

A group of foreign reporters all pointed their lenses outside, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Geng Xin just smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Take it all away." ”

"With ...... Take it away?" Captain Zhong was already ready to give the order to expel him, but when he heard this order, he was a little surprised.

Geng Xin was very disdainful of Captain Zhong's reaction, in his opinion, it was purely a layman.

Book Geng Xin looked ahead, and said in a low voice: "The duty room on the south side of the courtyard wall has all been vacated, you bring them over, strip them all naked, and check them from hair to **, so as not to let someone hide tapes or films? ”

"But...... But ...... "Captain Zhong didn't expect there to be anything more exciting, the whole person is stupid, you are just a laboratory, do you want to be so bad?"

"Be careful not to let people run away. Ben Gengxin interrupted Captain Zhong's muttering and urged, "Hurry up." ”

"But, if we do this, we'll be scolded to death. ”

"If you don't check, they won't scold you?"

Well, this chapter is grateful to the immovable silver Dameng, plus more. 2018 auspicious!

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