"Good evening audience friends, welcome to the dark blue evening news, I am the host Ye Wan, as we all know, for a month, our city has a long history of Qingzhou Ancient Street, is participating in the selection of the top ten civilized blocks in the country, this morning at about 10:20, at the door of a flower shop on Qingzhou Street, there was an incident that moved the public, please see the picture taken by the reporter on the spot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In the evening, on the news channel of Deep Blue TV, the picture of Zhang Wei's "teaching people to fish" was broadcast at the beginning of the news, but Zhang Wei's lens in the picture only had the back of his head, no face, and the only side face that flashed briefly was also marked with a mosaic - of course, this was his own request.

"Although this is not a great story to sing and cry about, but from the small things, it can be seen that the citizens and friends of Qingzhou Street are helpful and noble...... This scene in front of the flower shop reflects the guidance of correct social morality and values to the people under the current harmonious society...... Afterwards, our reporter proposed to interview this enthusiastic citizen, but he politely declined, saying that he had only done what he could and that it was not worth any follow-up report, and the reporter repeatedly asked his name, and the citizen said that his name was Lei Feng. In the news, the host's narrator gushed praise.

"Thunder, your mother!"

"Smack!"

In the living room of a well-decorated apartment, a chubby middle-aged man dropped the remote control in his hand and stared at the news on the TV screen with his eyes blazing, cursing loudly and panting.

He is the reporter of the "Southern Morning Post" at the door of Sister Zhang's flower shop during the day, Wang Baonian.

If things went wrong, he naturally couldn't get the money, and he himself was scolded by the editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

After Zhang Wei refused to be interviewed by a reporter from Deep Blue TV, Wang Baonian also secretly wanted to go over for an interview, as long as Zhang Wei could exchange a few words with him, he might be able to turn the tables - foreign media like them have the strongest ability to take quotes out of context.

For example, he could lead the conversation and ask Zhang Wei what he really thought about begging on the street, and as long as Zhang Wei expressed the slightest disagreement, the next day their newspaper would appear with a headline like this: "Good citizens of Qingzhou Street discriminate against homeless people."

Or ask Zhang Wei his opinion on charitable donations, and ask him if he also has an opinion on the act of donation, because donations are also not "teaching people to fish".

If Zhang Wei is on the trap, then their title can be written like this: "Qingzhou Street 'Living Lei Feng' Calls for Charities to Hypocrisy and Wealth, Donors Deceive the World and Steal Their Names", which will definitely attract netizens to attack him.

In the end, he also planned to give Zhang Wei one or two hundred yuan for the "interview fee", and if Zhang Wei collected the money, he could also write: "'Living Lei Feng' does good deeds without leaving his name, but collects money."

In short, if you want to add sin, there is no excuse.

However, Zhang Wei also did not accept an interview with their newspaper, and his refusal was much worse than that of the TV station.

How bad?

Zhang Wei glanced at Wang Baonian.

What's wrong with one look? and won't get pregnant.

But Wang Baonian was looked at by that glance as if he had been thundered, and the extreme coldness of his eyes made him feel like he had fallen into a cold hell, Wang Baonian could swear that he had been a reporter for more than 20 years, and he had seen and interviewed countless people, but he had never seen such a terrible look.

It is as if everything he has experienced since he was born has been seen through, all the bad things, all the traitors to seek glory, have been known.

In fact, it's not that exaggerated, Zhang Wei's eyes haven't evolved to the point where he can see through other people's lives, but as soon as he got close to this Wang Baonian, he smelled the disgusting evil smell on his body, like a vicious dog relying on human power.

The ability fusion degree was increased to 10%, which finally made him have a sensitive "sixth sense" in addition to the "super five senses".

The "sixth sense" told Zhang Wei that this obese middle-aged man with a professional smile on his face was not a good thing.

So, a look scared away Wang Baonian, who was going to interview, and made the reporter leave in a gloomy mood because of the fear in his heart.

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Angrily turned off the TV, Wang Baonian opened a can of ice Coke and drank it all, wanting to dissipate the anger, since he was frightened by Zhang Wei in the morning, he became more and more irritable, more and more annoyed, no, he felt that his left eyelid kept beating from the newspaper, and it was very itchy, only to see in the mirror that there was a pimple on the eyelid, like being bitten by a mosquito.

At first, he didn't care too much, but the pimple became more and more itchy, so he had to apply some ointment, and stayed up until the evening, and his right eyelid also had a pimple.

"Damn, find someone to cut that kid, otherwise I won't be able to breathe this breath!" Wang Baonian threw away the can and said viciously, "Let him know that he knows that TM needs to pay the price for being a hero!"

He took all the unhappiness out of his anger on Zhang Wei's head.

"Hong Ye has been too low-key recently, so he can only find his son, and there are two beautiful men from Nanbang Country who introduced him to play. Picking up the mobile phone, Wang Baonian unlocked it with his fingerprint, and when he was rummaging through the address book, he suddenly felt that his vision was blurry, as if someone had covered his eyes with plastic film.

"What's going on?" he rubbed his eyes vigorously, but it still didn't help, like he had a cataract.

At this time, Wang Baonian was completely panicked, threw away his mobile phone, then stumbled against the wall, walked into the bathroom, and carefully washed his eyes with clean water.

After washing, he felt much better, he opened his eyes, but the self in the mirror scared him a lot:

On the eyelids of his eyes, two black pustules the size of broad beans grew!

"Oh my God, what is this?" Wang Baonian was about to go crazy, and touched the black pustule with his hand, which was soft and painless.

"Hospital...... Yes, yes, go to the hospital, go to the hospital!" Wang Baonian, who had weak legs, rushed to the living room, and didn't care about being angry with Zhang Wei, so he found a pair of sunglasses and put them on, took his clothes and went downstairs.

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"Doctor, look, what's wrong with my eyes?" Shenlan City People's Hospital, now that the hospital is off duty, it can only hang out of the emergency department.

Wang Baonian took off his glasses and showed the doctor his eyes.

"Hmm, what's wrong? Are your eyes uncomfortable? Is it itchy or painful?" The doctor's face was a little impatient, this guy is sick, right? Except for a little red blood in his eyes, everything else is normal, is it necessary to come to the emergency room?

"Doctor, look, such a big pustule on my eyelids is pitch black, can't you see it?" Wang Baonian was anxious, is this doctor blind?

"Okay, sir, this is an emergency room, maybe some patients in need of treatment will come in a while, I don't have time to accompany you!" the doctor stood up, holding back his anger.

He really couldn't see any pus, and the patient in front of him looked middle-aged, much older than him, but he wasn't serious at all, and it didn't mean anything to make such a joke at night.

"No, doctor, the puss the size of a broad bean, both eyes, I'm so uncomfortable, you can give me pus! Wang Baonian begged, he didn't know what was wrong with the doctor, and deliberately didn't treat him.

The doctor was still unmoved, and looked at him with psychotic eyes.

"Hmph! Little doctor on duty, do you know who I am? I am a well-known reporter of the Nancheng Morning Post! With such a service attitude, believe it or not, I will let you see the newspaper tomorrow morning? I don't want to do it, do you? Give me your dean's phone number!" Wang Baonian was furious, now he is young, and he is still dragged up as a doctor, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is.

The doctor called the security guard, and the man was either mentally ill or had come here to make trouble.

Wang Baonian was taken away by the security guards, and in a burst of cursing, he was "invited" out of the emergency building.

In this process, Wang Baonian confirmed one thing - it seems that no one else, whether it is a doctor or a security guard, no one else can see the black pus on his eyelids, only he can see it!