"When are you coming back?" There's a reporter who wants to interview you! Mao shouted.

When Tang Yi heard this, he thought to himself that the ceremony and press conference for donating Song Keben's "Mr. Donglai's Poetry Collection" were held two days later, why did they come so soon?

"Go ahead, the current reporter is very well-informed, since he has done a good job, he can do it more authentically!" Qin Lao said with a smile.

Tang Yi nodded and got up to say goodbye. Qin Lao and Shen Songyan did not leave, and the two of them still need to think about this series of things in the long run.

Tang Yi returned to the store and found that there were two reporters, a man and a woman.

The man was slightly older, tall, wearing a waistcoat full of pockets, holding a Nikon D3 with a 50 prime lens on it, and was obviously a photojournalist, which was the rhythm of taking close-ups of people.

And the female reporter happened to have her back to Tang Yi, combing a capable ponytail and having a well-proportioned figure. Wearing skinny jeans and a light green striped shirt tucked into the waist, she looks very smart. The rounded hips couldn't help but make Tang Yi's gaze stay for a few more seconds.

"Our boss is back!" Mao shouted one after another.

The female reporter looked back, and Tang Yi found that the female reporter not only had a good figure, but also looked very good, especially the dark and long eyebrows, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a tall nose bridge, which gave people a very refreshing feeling. This appearance is not soft, but it has a heroic beauty.

"Hello Mr. Tang, I am Xu Yilin, a reporter from Shanhai Metropolis Daily." The female reporter's voice was also very crisp, she handed over a business card as she spoke, and after Tang Yi took it, she pointed at the tall man again, "This is our photojournalist Teacher Dai." ”

"Reporter Xu, Reporter Dai, hello, I don't know what to advise?" Tang Yi smiled and said, "Please go and sit in the room." ”

"There aren't many people now, the light and background outside are good, right?" Photojournalist Jian Yì said.

"Good. Then you may be seated. Tang Yi stretched out his hand and let them to the table on the side of the counter.

After Xu Yilin sat down, she took out the interview book from her bag and put it on the table, "I didn't expect Mr. Tang to be so young, we wanted to do an interview about your donation of Song Keben." ”

Tang Yi smiled and asked, "The donation ceremony will be held in two days, and there will be a press conference after the ceremony, why do you have to interview in advance?" ”

"That's right. At the donation ceremony and on-site press conference on the same day, we will distribute a simple message and interview in advance today, mainly to do an exclusive interview with a character. Written in advance but not reported, wait until after the press conference, cooperate with the news, and see the newspaper together. Xu Yilin explained.

Tang Yi thought to himself, indeed, the current media, TV has live broadcasts, and the Internet can broadcast instantly, but newspapers can only be published the next day, which makes newspapers have to make depth and make differences in order to attract readers.

Now that the reporter is here, even if Tang Yi doesn't accept the interview, they will write a report based on what they saw in Gebaoduo and what they had just talked to Mao Zhu. Tang Yi thought for a while, nodded and said, "What's the problem then, let's start now, shall we?" ”

Xu Yilin nodded, picked up the pen and spread out the interview book, and glanced at the photojournalist. The photojournalist picked up his camera and began to look for the right angle.

At the beginning, Xu Yilin asked some regular questions, such as Tang Yi's age, education, collection experience, the process of discovering Song Carving, his understanding of Song Carving, etc., although Tang Yi answered more concisely, he was in a relaxed state, and slowly, the two entered a state of chatting.

While chatting, Xu Yilin suddenly asked, "We have already interviewed the old lady of the Han family, and she refuses to say more." In particular, there is a question, if you want to donate, you can donate directly, why bother to do more, you pay two million, so that two people donate together?

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this means that I am selling my reputation and reputation? Just now, I thought it was a good conversation, and this dagger throwing gun came all of a sudden!

"The old lady wants to fulfill the old man's last wish to build a school, the funds are very tight, I paid two million, compared to the value of this Song carving, it can be said that it is far less, but it is enough to support the funds to build the school. So, it's the best of both worlds. Tang Yi sorted out his thoughts and said slowly.

"Then you can ask the old lady to donate the Song carving book directly, and you can directly fund the construction of the school!" Xu Yilin asked.

Tang Yi felt a little irritable in his heart. Although Tang Yi has a little bit of a desire to promote Ge Bao, the point is definitely not because of this. If the old lady donates directly, the descendants of the Han family, as the co-heirs, are bound to oppose it, and it will be difficult to donate this Song carving book at all! Invest in the purchase, and then fulfill the will of the heir, so as to avoid the troubles of the descendants of the Han family.

However, if this is announced to the public, it will not be conducive to the reputation of the Han family, and it will be easy for a group of grandsons to attack it, and it is possible to block the door of Pavilion Baoduo.

Besides, even if he takes 10,000 steps back, Tang Yi's money didn't fall from the sky, so why donate to build a school for no reason?

"Why doesn't the old lady of the Han family say more about this question?" Tang Yi took retreat as advance.

"She said that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and said that it is thanks to you, but if you don't explain it to me specifically, I can only ask you again." Xu Yilin didn't go around the bend.

"What you mean by asking this question is that I am taking the opportunity to advertise myself and my store, after all, the sensational effect of donating to build a school is not as big as Song Ke originally was." Tang Yi's face suddenly showed a smile.

Xu Yilin also smiled, "I didn't say that, I just want to know the truth." ”

"There is no truth, only facts." Tang Yi put away his smile, "If I don't answer your question and report on these existing facts, I believe that the original interview with a positive person is likely to turn into an in-depth report that tortures morality." ”

Xu Yilin was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Yi to say such professional words at such a young age. For journalism, this is true, news reports only report facts, and they report facts selectively, and it is difficult to restore them all. The so-called truth is very likely to be hidden behind a certain fact, but this fact may not be reported, and the final judgment may not be the objective truth.

For example, in a drunk driving accident that caused a fatality, the facts of the whole process are there, and he was drunk and unconscious, hit and killed someone, and was arrested and punished for the crime of causing a traffic accident, which seems to be a very complete report.

However, if we add these two facts, the result is different: the driver received money before, and the person who gave the money had a grudge against the person who was killed.

Xu Yilin suddenly felt that she really underestimated this young man who looked two or three years younger than herself.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tang Yi suddenly changed his words, "So, I'm going to tell you another fact." ”

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