"You're right, it's a warning. However, this kind of effect is very small! I don't believe it, you can look up similar cases on the Internet, how many people have been broken by human traffickers and thrown outside to beg for similar cases, there are countless cases on the Internet! However, how useful is this, and in the end, this kind of thing still happens?"

Jiang Lingyun glanced at the audience and said in a sonorous tone: "I scolded the reporters, that is because when this case happened and even now it is over, you so-called reporters appeared here like the wind! And before that, where were the reporters who spread positive energy to the people of the whole country? What was written in their newspapers?

I think it's nothing more than which celebrity has cheated again, which celebrity has held a concert, which drama has acted, which listed company has gone bankrupt again, and which mobile phone has been born again.

However, if there is no wind and no waves! If reporters do not press the press, how can they make a fuss? If reporters have the time to write about these innocuous things, it is better to go to real life and pay more attention to those poor and weak people who are suffering and being tortured by those prisoners!

I don't believe it, like you so-called journalists, who are looking for news all day long on the street with cameras and microphones, and no one has noticed those disabled children who are begging on the street?"

After Jiang Lingyun said this, those interns all lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look directly into Jiang Lingyun's eyes.

Obviously, Jiang Lingyun said what was on their minds.

"You are also future journalists, you should have the original quality of a reporter, you see those beggars, why don't you follow them and continue to track them down? Why don't you write these contents? Why don't you report it to the police? Maybe, at that time, as long as you move your hands or waste those pennies of phone bills, you may be able to save these poor helpless and desperate children!

But you don't! Not at all! Because there are so many beggars in the country, that you so-called reporters think that reporting these contents has lost their newsworthiness, so you choose to ignore them! You would rather report on the news of which car and which dog was crushed to death than the suffering of these children who are suffering, being oppressed and being bullied!

It is only now, when this case appeared and the results were reached, that those official reporters did not come to cover the incident because they were stopped by the police, but they encouraged you, the interns, to rush over with the camera microphone in their arms and say in righteous words, "You have the responsibility and obligation to report this matter to the whole country!" Don't you feel ashamed when you say this? What qualifications do you, the future reporters, and those official reporters, have to say these things?

Who of the dozens of you here would dare to pat your chest and promise that you are not here to come to the hospital today so that you can have a good job in the future? Who is here with the real pity of these children and wants to write articles that are truly nutritious and loving and good for the people of the whole country?

Jiang Lingyun blushed and shouted: "If any of you are, okay! Please stand up, I, Jiang Lingyun, apologize to you for the words I scolded you before! and compensate you for all your mental damages!"

No one stepped forward, everyone bowed their heads.

Because what Jiang Lingyun said is very right, their purpose is only purely for profit.

"What kind of journalist are you, but you are for your own benefit, and you abandon those who need you, and what qualifications do you have to become a qualified journalist in the future?"

Jiang Lingyun glanced at the audience, and said in a serious voice: "Today, I said this, I have no other meaning, let alone attack you reporters, I just want to vent purely, not only to you intern reporters, but also to those formal reporters who hold their concerns all day long!"

Perhaps, you will think that it is better to have the attitude that more things are better than less things, so as not to provoke a commotion. But have you ever thought about what if one day, your children, your relatives, and even yourself were kidnapped, broken and thrown outside to beg? At that time, who would stand up for you? Who would rather make a fuss to save you? Have you ever thought about it?

Now in the hospital, there are hundreds of disabled people, and if I were to say who harmed them, I think that the people who really harmed them were not those human traffickers, but indifferent and ruthless reporters like you! It was the indifference of reporters that allowed those human traffickers to commit unscrupulous crimes! It was the indifference of reporters that allowed the children who could have been rescued earlier to continue to be destroyed! The so-called reporters are the main culprits!

After Jiang Lingyun finished roaring, his face gradually became calmer, and he looked at those shots sincerely.

"Compatriots, I sincerely hope that you, the future journalists, will be able to pick up the character of a journalist, wash away the indifference in your hearts, stretch out your sunny hands, and waste your few pennies for a few minutes to help those compatriots who are waiting for rescue in the dark. Hundreds of people in our Kyushu city have been persecuted in this way, not to mention hundreds of other cities in the country?

After Jiang Lingyun finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the camera!

Silence, deathly silence at the scene.

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Lingyun's words.

Not a fright, not a shock.

It's about reflection!

Bang Bang Bang!

I don't know who started it, and the scene suddenly burst into applause.

The interns put the microphone and camera on the ground one by one and clapped vigorously, completely angry at Jiang Lingyun's insults to them before.

Yes, it's just heartfelt touching and awakening!

In the end, these interns, inspired by Jiang Lingyun's language, vowed one by one to be conscientious reporters in the future.

After the interns left, Jiang Lingyun walked into the hospital.

At this moment, Jiang Lingyun is already in the hospital, chatting with a little girl.

"Brother, do you have a girlfriend?" the little girl asked in a sweet voice holding Jiang Lingyun's big hand.

"How do you ask my brother this question?" Jiang Lingyun smiled.

"Because I don't want my brother to have a girlfriend, so when I grow up, I can be your girlfriend. "The little girl is very innocent and cute.

"But, when you grow up, my brother will be old. Jiang Lingyun said with a smile, he realized for the first time that chatting with the little girl was also a very happy thing.

"Then I'm going to be your girlfriend even more, so that I can take care of you every day. The little girl said with a grin.

In short, Jiang Lingyun was in the hospital, chatting with everyone very happily, these victims were very grateful to Jiang Lingyun, Jiang Lingyun stayed in the hospital for a long time and then left.