this day.

Babao Mountain.

Today is the memorial service of Comrade Wei Jianguo, and it is also the day when the body is cremated.

Zhang Ye drove up the mountain, and after finding a place to stop, he found that there were many people around him, at first he thought it was someone else's memorial service, and they were all other people's relatives and friends, but after listening to them, Zhang Ye realized that half of the people in it were actually for Editor Wei.

There were two people talking.

"Friends. ”

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Daddy Wei's body farewell is here, right?"

"Yes, you have to go up, are you from Lao Wei?"

"No, I'm just a social person, I was moved by Dad Wei's deeds, I want to come over to give him the last ride, and I also want to donate some money to his family, Comrade Wei is gone, his daughter has to live, there are so many children waiting to help, I also want to do my part to help them. ”

"Yo, then I'll thank you for Lao Wei's daughter Xie Lu. ”

"No, this kind of positive energy is too motivating, it's up to me to Xie Lu and Xie Wei's father. ”

Donate money?

Help Wei editors?

Zhang Ye knew that what could help them now was not money, but justice, which was more important than anything else, and Zhang Ye came over today to help Editor Wei get a fair sigh of relief!

"Teacher Zhang!" someone called out to him from behind.

As soon as Zhang Ye turned around, he saw Brother Hou and Brother Hou and Xiao Lu Dafei, "You are here too?"

"Uncle Wei's memorial service, how could we not come. Xiao Lu was still silent in sadness, his eyes were red, and he had been crying a lot in the past few days.

Brother Hou comforted her beside him, "Uncle Wei is such a good person, he must have gone to heaven and lived well with him." ”

Xiao Lu sniffed, "Of course, but ...... But I just can't swallow this breath! Uncle Wei was forced to die! Why is no one responsible?"

Brother Hou held his breath and said: "Wang Shuixin is the leader, who can take him?"

Da Fei said: "I have exposed Wang Shuixin on the Internet in the past two days, but every time I post it, it is deleted shortly after I post it, which is so annoying!"

Brother Hou said: "They want to keep their mouths shut! It's the same as the time when they sealed Teacher Zhang!"

At this time, many people carrying cameras came up from behind, and some newspaper reporters also hurried up the mountain with cameras.

As soon as Xiao Lu looked at them, he said: "I heard that there is a live broadcast on our TV news channel today, and after the memorial service begins, it will be broadcast live!"

Brother Hou was taken aback, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Lu said hatefully: "No one pays attention to us talking to the Internet, and if we talk about it, the post will also be deleted, and if it is live, they can't delete it if they want to, let's tell the truth when we mourn, will it attract social attention?

Da Fei hurriedly said: "Don't come nonsense!"

Brother Hou also said: "Yes, that's a live broadcast! Do you want to do it on the TV station in the future?"

Zhang Ye said: "Xiao Lu, you have it, don't make trouble." In fact, he has already made up his mind, just leave the dirty work, black work, and leave it to him, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain!"

Mountains.

Media reporters and cameras are already in place.

"Is it commissioned?"

"It's a little short, it's almost there. ”

"Hurry up! It's a live broadcast today! No mistakes!"

"I see, right away!"

"Remember, don't make a mistake!

The reporters were busy, and some of them had already entered the memorial hall, a large hall.

Originally, Uncle Wei's family had no money to rent this kind of memorial hall, and they might not even be able to afford a memorial service, but in view of such a big heated discussion in the society, I don't know if someone funded or Babaoshan did not charge fees, so I found a relatively large hall to hold this memorial ceremony.

Suddenly, a group of people went up the mountain!

One after another, there were about one or two hundred children, and there were parents around them, and there were three hundred people in this group, all dressed in black!

"It's a child!"

"The child who was helped by Uncle Wei?"

"Quick, go interview, on the camera rack!"

The reporters were in high spirits and hurried up in three or five.

The people who came to attend Wei Jianguo's memorial service next to him were also very shocked when they saw this scene, and the children and parents who had been rescued by Editor Wei actually came? Looking at this number, it seems that no one is bad? Maybe in Editor Wei's heart, he doesn't take these things seriously, maybe he can't even remember which child he has helped, but ...... The children will never forget the old hands stretched out by Daddy Wei when they were faced with difficulties and had no way out!

The time is almost up.

The children and parents did not accept the interview, but went directly into the memorial hall, and many children went in crying, which also made the scene once again hang a solemn and sad atmosphere.

"Let's go in too. Brother Hou said.

Da Fei said, "Let's go, Brother Hu and his colleagues from the TV station are already inside." ”

Xiao Lu also followed them forward, walked a few steps but turned around, "Teacher Zhang, aren't you going?"

Zhang Ye stood in place and didn't move, "You guys go first, I can't stand the atmosphere inside, I'll smoke a cigarette outside first, don't wait for me." ”

Brother Hou sighed, "Okay." ”

When they left, Zhang Ye didn't hide from the rain, so he stood in the sparse light rain and lit a cigarette, and sometimes the cigarette butt was extinguished by the raindrops, so he lit another cigarette and didn't use an umbrella.

One by one, the people arrived.

After the last, Zhang Ye actually saw Wang Shuixin and his secretary not far away, and there were a few people next to him, who were regarded as factions, eighty percent of them were the leaders of the TV station, and they all came!

The leaders of the TV station took the lead in the field.

Wang Shuixin and his secretary also smoked a cigarette outside, and did not see Zhang Ye not far behind them.

I only heard Wang Shuixin say: "Have you taken my newly created poems?"

"I've already taken it. The secretary hurriedly said: "I just gave them the column group last night, and I will use it on the spot in the next show, the ratings of the show have been good, and there will definitely be a lot of repercussions, your poems are written so well, which one is a classic." ”

Wang Shuixin snorted, "Don't make a fool of yourself, hehe, let's go." ”

After pinching the cigarette butts, the two of them also entered the memorial service, talking with a smile, not taking Editor Wei's death seriously at all, not only that, but he seemed to be very happy!

Zhang Ye was cold in his heart, at this time, you are still laughing, still thinking about how to earn fame? Okay! I want to see how long your most important reputation can be maintained!

As soon as he took a step, Zhang Ye also walked into the memorial hall!

This guy is here today with the purpose of dying together!