Chapter 15 The So-Called "Routine"

Cen Yutong didn't notice Liu Jian's appreciative gaze, she was indeed comparing the difference between what she took and what Yu Zhen took, and then came to the conclusion that she was still too emotional, and the picture looked a little scattered, not as cold and sharp as Yu Zhen.

She didn't have a video camera very much, but when she was studying, she had a practical class that required several people to shoot short films as homework, and she used a small video camera to shoot for a while. After all, the professional machine is too heavy, and it is unrealistic for a girl to hold it, and she has never thought about learning professionally, so she can only say that she understands a thing or two.

Therefore, she took the machine tonight, but she was unintentionally inserted into the willows.

Soon, the video tape was finished, and Ning Wei and Yu Zhen talked: "What is the latest situation of the tunnel under Xijing Road now, we connected to the reporter Yu Zhen, hello Yu Zhen, in the picture brought back from my colleagues just now, we saw that the rescuers had arrived, what is the current situation?" ”

"Hello Ning Wei, I am on the rubber boat now, and the rescuers have rescued a driver trapped in the car......"

Both of them are very dedicated to your questions and answers, and it is hard to imagine that just over two hours ago, they had a verbal exchange with a double knock.

Cen Yutong admired it very much, really admired it, and admired it without any sarcasm.

Regardless of whether there are personality defects or not, this dedication and professionalism are indeed worthy of her admiration.

"Haicheng Big and Small Things", which was delayed to one hour, is finally over. Ning Wei walked out of the live broadcast room, and Liu Jian gave her a thumbs up: "Hard work." ”

Ning Wei smiled, and his gaze stopped on Cen Yutong. Liu Jian said: "Xiao Cen is good today, will you still work early tomorrow morning?" If I can't hold on, I'll let Zhou Yitao take a shift. ”

Cen Yutong hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's good to exercise more." Seeing that she insisted, Liu Jian gave up, talked side by side with Ning Wei, and left the recording center.

Cen Yutong took a breath, the whole person relaxed, shivered again, and hurriedly went to the pantry to pour a cup of hot water to drink.

After talking to Li Fengxuan on the phone, he returned home first, changed out of his almost dry wet clothes, and slept groggily for a while, until he was woken up by the alarm clock at three o'clock in the morning.

It's another regular day begins.

Still a little dizzy, Cen Yutong still gritted his teeth and went to the unit. After the rainstorm, the road is a mess, and the sanitation workers sweep the fallen leaves and sludge with the dim street lamps, and the sound of sweeping the floor sounds rhythmically, yesterday's rainstorm and the hour with Yu Zhen trapped on the roof of the car, are like a dream.

Drafting, makeup.

In the end, I got the final version and the concatenation, and somewhat surprisingly, there was no follow-up report on Yu Zhen. Didn't he have time to send another videotape? What happened to him?

Cen Yutong thought about it, but he couldn't think too much.

"Host ready!"

"Ready for the intro!"

"Let's go! ~”

The opening music of "Haicheng You're Early" sounded, and Cen Yutong looked at the camera, revealing the most standard professional smile.

Today's news is mostly a replay of last night's rainstorm news, plus a follow-up report of key news. Three additional teams of reporters were assigned to the media center to work night shifts to strengthen post-disaster coverage. Cen Yutong silently praised his colleagues in his heart while broadcasting.

Halfway through the show, when inserting the advertisement, Cen Yutong picked up the puff and suppressed the cold sweat on his forehead. Zheng Yu's voice came from the call headset: "Host, pay attention, there is the latest report." ”

Soon, the latest content was added to the teleprompter, and Cen Yutong didn't have time to read through it first, so he began to broadcast: "Welcome back to "Haicheng You Are Early" to see the latest report.

"Last night and this morning, the heaviest rain in five years struck Haicheng, and the disaster is the order, and the people's cry is the first signal. Chen Wenhui, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, vice governor and secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, led five sets of teams of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government to urgently rush to some sections of the road with serious water accumulation, and deployed flood prevention and disaster reduction and traffic diversion work on the spot......

At the same time as Cen Yutong broadcast, the editor accessed the relevant screens.

This is the most routine post-disaster news report, and all the footage was taken last night. It stands to reason that it should have been produced long ago before the broadcast of "Haicheng You're Early", rather than being temporarily inserted as the latest report. There is only one reason why it is belated, that is, from the manuscript to the picture, it has been sent to the higher department for review and verification.

This is also the most common review procedure for the transmission and broadcast of sensitive news. However, Cen Yutong broadcast the stylized language, but an unbearable evil feeling rose in his heart. The touch of hugging the dying woman last night seemed to be still at her fingertips, she was once so close to the death of others, and these officials who were surrounded by the armed police and protected by the fire department to make a disaster relief gesture, do they clearly understand the disaster caused by this rainstorm?!

“…… Heavy rains are likely to continue, and new disasters may occur at any time. However, we firmly believe that as long as we have this sense of responsibility and the feelings of the people, under the strong leadership of the municipal party committee and the municipal government, and through the joint efforts of the vast number of cadres and masses in the city, we will definitely be able to overcome all kinds of natural disasters! ”

This is the end of the newly added text on the teleprompter, and the post-disaster draft has a certain routine like an application text, Cen Yutong is not the first time to come into contact, but this time, she still has something to say.

So she said:

"It's fair to say that we can overcome disasters by working together, but I think it's even more important to take precautions and prevent disasters that shouldn't happen. Instead of honoring a large number of disaster relief heroes after the disaster, I think that those behind-the-scenes heroes who ensure that municipal facilities are not affected by disasters are the heroes who really deserve to be commended, such as Li Qiang, the guardian of the flood levee in the next news, to see the report. ”

These few introductory sentences smoothly lead to the next piece of news, and the guide is very good. However, it was not written by the editor; And, immediately following the news of the secretary of the municipal party committee, it sounds particularly piercing.

Undoubtedly...... Slap in the face.

Zheng Yu smashed the manuscript paper and sneered: "I really think of myself as a political critic." The live broadcast is still going on, and it is impossible for her to arrest Cen Yutong for training in the middle of the show, but she has silently calculated how to report to her superiors and rectify the wind well.

A program for a small time, not long, not short. When the rolling subtitles are finished, a big "Haicheng Radio and Television Station" stop-motion subtitles appear on the screen, and the broadcast signal switches to other programs. Zheng Yuyin had a gloomy face, and commanded into the microphone: "Cen Yutong, don't leave yet, come to my office." ”

Before the lights in the live broadcast room were pulled down, Cen Yutong was standing up, and when he heard Zheng Yu's words, he didn't have time to react, and suddenly his body shook and he fell......