In Jingding's office, Qiao Bei's performance time alone.

From the time he lost his parents when he was young, to the fact that he was forced to go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables in order to make a living.

Later, when I saw the vegetable farmers who were struggling for a living, it was like seeing myself, so I thought about supporting each other with the vegetable farmers and supporting them to live a difficult life in this dark society.

But he didn't expect to be intolerant, so he first beat the father and son of the Fang family, and helped go to the vegetable farmer's house to pull vegetables, but he was murdered again......

Qiao Bei even talked about the rejection of his business everywhere, and pushed the reason for his rejection to the other party, especially when he talked about the situation when he was turned away, Qiao Bei described himself as miserable......

The whole process was told by Qiao Bei's ups and downs, the sorrow was lonely, and when he was excited, he scolded the bully with a red face, and then sighed at the difficulty of low-level life, the difficulty of vegetable farmers, and the justice gushing out from the depths of his heart was crushed by the profit-seeking bullies......

As he spoke, he really touched his heart, and the depression he had been depressed for a while suddenly exploded, and he burst into tears for a while, breaking people's liver and intestines......

Hao Jing, who was sitting opposite, looked at Qiao Bei with tears in her eyes, and asked softly, "Then no one cares?" ”

Qiao Bei glanced at Hao Jing deeply, and muttered, "It's not that no one cares, but ......"

Qiao Bei shook his head slowly, wiped his tears with his sleeve, choked up and said:

"Ren Zhiguo, the director of the Lao Cai Police Station, is a good policeman who is as evil as hatred, sympathetic to our difficulty in selling vegetables, on the night of the incident, he received our call to the police, immediately dispatched the police, and caught the criminal who beat me and other vegetable farmers on the spot, but what is the use?"

"Why didn't it work? If the police catch the criminals, won't you be safe? ”

Qiao Bei shook his head and said, "It's useless...... Director Ren can catch it once, can he catch it a second time? Can he send a policeman to our side every day? The work of the police station is so busy, can you do these things for me, a lowest-level person? The world is so difficult, and people are so indifferent, who will look at us from the corner of their eyes? ”

Hao Jing had forgotten her identity as a reporter, and she didn't even bother to take a look at the interview outline she had prepared, she was completely brought into the plot by Qiao Bei, tears dripped down her clothes, and she choked up: "I'll help you!" ”

"No...... You don't want to help, you have to help me, in case those bad people retaliate against you, I can't get over it with my conscience......"

The corners of Qiao Bei's mouth hooked slightly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Qiao Bei, you have to believe that there is justice and fairness in this world!" Hao Jing replied firmly.

Qiao Bei shook his head slowly: "The plot in fairy tales will not happen to a little person like us who no one cares about, alas...... Why is it so hard to live......"

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The original one-hour interview was talked about by Qiao Bei for more than three hours. At the end of the interview, in order to facilitate the next contact, the two parties left phone numbers, and even added WeChat.

Qiao Bei sent Hao Jing downstairs and turned to the stall to visit, and the 'vegetable vendor' next to the stall rushed over to tell Hao Jing how Qiao Bei led everyone to get rich together......

When it was over, Qiao Beifei asked Hao Jing to bring two handfuls of celery home to try it, Hao Jing was forced to have no choice, so he gave Qiao Bei twenty yuan by the dead piston, and Qiao Bei refused several times, so he had to accept it very embarrassed.

"Thank you, reporter Hao! It's rare to have a conscientious journalist like you to interview us little people living in the lower echelons, thank you very much! ”

Qiao Bei sent it again and again, and it was sent to the interview car.

Hao Jing got into the car and smiled at Qiao Bei: "Qiao Bei, God rewards hard work, I believe you can tide over the difficulties!" ”

"Alas, reporter Hao, it has been said on the Internet that life is not only the reluctance in front of you, but also the reluctance of tomorrow...... I'm a small person, who cares? Don't talk about it, reporter Hao, you walk slowly, be careful on the road......"

"Qiao Bei, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

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"Hey, Xiaobei, everyone is gone!" Meng Yao looked at Qiao Bei, who was still standing at the intersection and looking at the traffic, and sneered.

"I feel that spring is coming......," Qiao Bei muttered.

"It's the spring in your heart, isn't it?" Lu Weiwei put his hand on Qiao Bei's shoulder, looked at Qiao Bei with bad intentions, and smiled evilly.

"Well, I already feel my little broken heart lake that has been sealed for a long time faintly begin to ripple...... Alas, kind, sensual, jeans can't wrap up the extreme temptation, even the tied ponytail is full of irrepressible amorous ......"

"How are you?" Zhang Zhiping also squeezed over and shouted.

"It's not my good, it's the providence of heaven in the dark, this is the love and hatred that God is destined to trap me in a catastrophe that will never recover......"

"Damn, it's here again......" Lu Weiwei shook his head and fled.

"The point is, will the big reporter of other TV stations rat you?" Meng Yao sneered.

"In the past eighteen years, have you ever met an opponent on the way to pick up girls!" Qiao Bei responded arrogantly, and then muttered again: "...... There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes......"

Meng Yao threw Qiao Bei a roll of his eyes and sneered: "The toad wants to eat swan meat!" ”

"Agreed!" Lo Wai Wai agreed.

"I don't think, I look at what Xiaobei said is so good......" Zhu Mingming also squeezed over.

"A bunch of maniacs!" Meng Yao shook her head, picked up her bag, and prepared to go home.

"Yaoyao, wait for me, I'll send you." Lu Weiwei hurriedly followed.

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Hao Jing returned to the TV station, integrated all the interview videos, and sent them to the director for review.

Ten minutes later, Hao Jing was called to the office by the director.

"This is the video you took of the interview?" The director pointed to the notebook and said angrily to Hao Jing: "Hao Jing, you are a professional reporter, you have to think about problems from a professional point of view, understand?" ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it!" Hao Jing said back.

"What's wrong?" The director was angry: "Look at it, you are taken by people throughout the interview, you are a reporter, and the initiative of the topic must be grasped in your hands, understand?" ”

"Our purpose is to get the interviewee to tell the truth, and we just play a leading role." Hao Jing responded.

"Bootstrapping? Do you see if you are guiding him or is he guiding you? Hao Jing, this video seems to be very unprofessional, understand? The city asks us to pay attention to the guidance of public opinion, and you can see what you have done? Think for yourself, can such a video be broadcast? ”

"Why can't it be broadcast? As professional journalists, we focus on truth and facts, not mouthpieces. Hao Jing shouted.

"You ......" the director wanted to get angry, but he still held back, controlled his emotions, and calmly persuaded Hao Jing: "Xiao Hao, I understand that you have just graduated and joined the work and have your own ideals in life, but life and ideals are two different things, do you know?" ”

"Director, I don't think there's anything wrong with me doing this, you say ideals, then I ask you, why can't little people have their own ideals? So what do you want me to report? To report on the bullies who beat people and smashed cars, saying that they were wronged? Hao Jing retorted.

"It's not that you're going to report on the bullies, it's about reporting on the proper handling of this matter by the relevant departments, understand?"

"A ball of harmony? Director, the contradiction of society is a boiling kettle, it is not something you can hide with the lid covered, the citizens have the right to know the truth! ”

"Don't you use a few famous quotes you learned in school to contradict me, I've been doing journalism for decades, and I still don't know the importance of this? You're making a mistake by doing this! As the director, I will not allow you to broadcast such news. ”

The director couldn't argue, and directly refused.

"Then I'll go to the leaders of the municipal party committee and ask them what to do with the news!" Hao Jing replied stubbornly.

"You ......," the anger that the director had just suppressed rose again, and slammed the table a few times, and shouted:

"Comrade Hao Jing! You're still not a TV reporter? Do you want to consider the influence of TV stations? Do you know what the ripple effect of this kind of video will be when it is broadcast? Let me tell you, there is only one result, and that is to increase the people's hatred and antipathy towards the government! ”

"If you don't do anything in office, you should be criticized!" Hao Jing shouted.

"So you're talking about me?"

"Director, I didn't mean that."

"That's what you mean!" The director knocked on the table several times in succession.

"If you want to say that, I can't help it, I still say that, if you don't agree to the broadcast, I'll go to the city to find the leader!"

"Are you going to use the leader to press me?" The director looked at Hao Jing coldly.

"I don't, I just believe that the leaders of the city are enlightened and responsible to the people, and they will definitely agree with my approach when they see this video."

"Xiao Hao, why don't you open your mind?" The director looked at Hao Jing, who was sitting in front of him with his hands crossed, and felt a headache.

If it were another reporter, I would have suppressed the video a long time ago, and I wouldn't even have to talk about it.

Just thinking about Hao Jing's background, the director of the station was not good at attacking, frowning his brows, staring at Qiao Bei's hearty performance in the video.

"That's it!" The two were silent for a long time, and the director finally let go, and said to Hao Jing: "You now immediately go and interview Ren Zhiguo, the director of the Laojie Police Station, and the leaders of several relevant departments, and then integrate several videos into one, and focus on the results of the relevant departments' vigorous and resolute handling of this matter." ”

Hao Jing blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes, thought about it, and responded, "Okay." ”

"Xiao Hao, young people have ideals, this is right, but pay attention to the measure, don't be too anxious, understand?" The director spoke earnestly and authentically.

"Thank you, Director!" Hao Jing got up, bowed to the director, and turned to go out. With the acquiescence of the director, she couldn't wait.

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The next day, at lunchtime.

After the lunchtime news, Gucheng TV broadcast a 30-minute special report.

Meng Guanghan, who was having dinner with a friend in Guanghan Building, heard Wang Kun exclaiming, who was waiting on the sofa: "Brother, look, look, on TV, Xiaobei ......"

Meng Guanghan turned his head and swept his eyes, opened his mouth wide for a long time, and then shouted: ", this little B cub is talking the same as the real thing." ”

"Who?" Seeing Meng Guanghan's expression, the guests at the same table asked with a smile.

"My niece's classmates, they made a fruit and vegetable store together." Meng Guanghan explained, continued to stare at the TV, and exclaimed: "Damn, Ren is also on TV?" ”

In the TV program, Ren Zhiguo was interviewed by Hao Jing, and the sense of justice on his face was overflowing.

He kept saying that after receiving the call to the police, he personally led the police to the police and arrested the suspect in one fell swoop, and focused on the instructions of the higher-level leading organs......

"This kid is talented!" Another middle-aged guest at the same table smiled and said, "Old Meng, I think this kid can make things!" ”

"Of course, can someone who started a business with my niece be able to do an errand?" Meng Guanghan said with a smile, as if his son had received some praise.

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