Chapter 1347: Serious Reporters

In the aftermath of the hurricane, the weather in Kip Town was a little dreary.

The air circulates slowly, and the stench lingers for a long time.

The source has been cut off, and the stench remains.

Except for some people who were injured in the disaster, the people who ran out of the resettlement house chatted very lively.

Even the victims of the disaster have a nightlife.

The first time I inserted this kind of post-disaster collective life, it was a little fresh and a little dazed.

There are seven blonde, brown, and black-haired little girls around him, although their appearance is ordinary, their courage is quite commendable, and they don't stop chattering, and the expression of love in their eyes from time to time makes Xu Zhi a little embarrassed.

At the end of the day, he's still a thin-skinned person.

However, Xu Zhi's mentality adjusted quickly, beautifying himself as Snow White, and the seven little sisters were smashed into dwarfs, and his mind was much happier.

His listening has improved greatly, and he can learn a sentence or two of Western Chinese from these girls from time to time.

In such a strange place, no one can speak Dongyue with Xu Zhi, and no one uses Northern Xinjiang, South Australia, and Ying Chinese to communicate.

As long as you have a certain foundation in a foreign language and integrate into the atmosphere of a foreign language, the speed of learning a foreign language will be staggering.

Many children who study diligently, after three or five years of foreign language learning, are not as good as ordinary people who have lived abroad for a year.

The benefits of environmental factors to learning are enormous.

It was a pleasure to get along with the girls.

By dawn, when several newspaper cars arrived to interview, most of the people gathered had not dispersed.

"The reporter is here."

I don't know who shouted, and people who had already discussed it flocked to the front.

"Interview me, I've been badly affected."

"I want to speak, I want to speak, I want to speak to my fellow citizens of the country."

"We're wounded, let's give priority."

"Please pay attention to the children, pay attention to the education."

……

The scene was chaotic, and the previous interviews were door-to-door interviews to see what needs the affected people had.

Several reporters were stunned for a moment and quickly stretched out the microphone.

"Please don't worry, we are reporters from the United Daily News."

"We are reporters from Chaoyang Society, and we need five people to cooperate with the interview."

"Nalan Morning News needs to interview four people who speak clearly, and I hope everyone will cooperate."

"Kip Mass, the most popular newspaper among locals, ten, ten, please cooperate."

"We are from the Sand Sculpture Daily, and we will interview any random person."

……

There are national-level, provincial-level, town-level newspapers, and there are also sand sculpture daily newspapers that never think it's a big deal to see the excitement and can always change tricks to make serious news.

Although the network penetration rate is high, people are not keen on the Internet, and they are more accustomed to reading newspapers, books and other miscellaneous items to get the information they want.

Compared with other countries, the newspaper industry in the westward country is quite developed.

"Shuaishuai, let's also take pictures and be interviewed."

"You're good-looking, they'll definitely choose you to be the interviewer."

"Bolliciel, will you also study at Kip College in the future?"

The enthusiastic girls pushed Xu Zhi forward, and Xu Zhi graciously replied.

"Interview, leave it to them."

He was interviewed, what kind of international jokes he made, and he could only say hello and thank you when he went up.

Xu Zhi also doesn't like to be exposed in Xiliu Country, there are always some people who have strict vision, and they can see the clues by looking at his photos when the time comes.

Repatriation and repatriation is the best outcome.

If convicted of smuggling, he would be very uncomfortable.

The information of people like them has long been marked on the list, and it is impossible to explain the reason at that time.

The record of his exit from the customs is only that Dongyue went to Nanyang, not into the territory of Xiliu Country.

can swim from the South Seas to the West Stream Country, and the ability is so great, why don't you swim back?

In addition to accepting possible official inquiries, Xu Zhi also had to take care of the remnants of the bitter religion in the Xiliu country.

Xu Zhi felt that he was likely to be on the must-kill list of the Bitter Sect, and he couldn't do it in Dongyue's family, but it would be easy abroad.

There are too many potential risks brought by exposure, and Xu Zhi is not willing to be under such risks.

He just wants an identity now, and by the way he solves his communication problems, this kind of thing is good to go with the flow.

Xu Zhi shirked a few times before escaping from the girls' kindness.

A little farther away, a few of the selected interviewers had already begun their heart-rending performances.

Multiple angles, different interview questions, and different examples make the rendering value of news reach a very high level.

"There is a large shortage of interview subjects, so if you want to be interviewed, come over quickly."

Everybody wants to be interviewed, except for the newspaper that accepts it.

"I really can't be happy today, please find someone else."

"Our atmosphere today is pathetic, not for being funny."

"It's in your newspaper, how can we fight for welfare?"

The reporters of the Sand Sculpture Daily are the most disliked today, and they do not want to be interviewed by the newspaper even if the victims who want to be interviewed have no choice.

It's hard to be funny.

"We are conducting a serious interview today, we have changed our ways, you have to believe us."

"I'd rather do sand sculptures than trust the people of the Sand Sculpture Daily."

This daily newspaper, which uses other people's pain to achieve its own happiness, is not only based on ordinary people, but also has a cultivator section, and many cultivators who have taken drugs and caused various strange states are their interview targets.

The positioning is too accurate, that is, Xu Zhi has also heard of the reputation of the sand sculpture daily newspaper in Dongyue.

The reporters and cameramen, who were sincere that they had changed their ways, looked at each other for a while, and could only wander around the neighborhood and photograph the various forms of the public.

"Go back and let the little editor be cheerful, these guys are obviously pretending to be pitiful and sarcastic."

"No, aren't we going too hard, aren't we pouring salt into the wounds of the victims?"

"We don't do that kind of thing less."

"That's right."

The reporter and the cameraman nodded to each other, since they couldn't be serious, they could only play to their strengths, anyway, no one took what they broadcast seriously, just for fun.

"It stinks."

"It's very smelly, and it seems that they don't pay attention to hygiene."

Reporters and cameramen who want to make a news have their eyes lit up, and countless headlines circulated in their minds.

"Shocked, what is the source of the stench in the resettlement houses of the victims?"

"The smell from the sky, is it a natural disaster or **?"

……

It didn't take long for the two to trace the source to the place where the smell was most obvious.

At this moment, Xu Zhizheng shielded his snort and wiped around, this is his temporary residence, he has to maintain it a little, at least he has to be able to live in people.

"Excuse me, it's you, hey, it smells so big."

"Please wait a minute, we have to shoot, we have to make a record of the tragedy at the scene."

Xiliu country reporters have a lot of interview rights, even celebrities are inevitably harassed, not to mention a black household like him.

Xu Zhi looked at the two guys who came suddenly, walked behind the door slightly, covered his face with his hands, and avoided the other party's camera.

"What's your surname?"

"Bolliciel."

"Good name" The reporter nodded: "So we are a family, and our president's daughter is also called Bollician." ”

"Huh"

Xu Zhigan laughed, this name is very feminine in the Xiliu Country.

I knew that he would not follow his former little friend Bolívar, and he must be very manly when he is called Yuanzong, and no one repeats it.

A few limited words back and forth dealt with the two of them dryly.

"I can see that you are really heartbroken after the disaster, and it is difficult to express the grief in your heart."

"You are the saddest victim I have ever met, and you are still pretending to be strong in this foul-smelling environment, and you are interviewed by us in a few words."

"Report, we are serious, this is a little caution from our Sand Sculpture Daily to provide disaster relief, please take it."

The reporter of the Sand Sculpture Daily came unexpectedly and left very happily.

Xu Zhi held the 5,000 yuan Xiliu country banknote and cried and laughed, according to the exchange rate, this is at least 2,000 yuan worth of Dongyue banknotes.

It is worth a lot of money for ordinary people, and at least it can pay for renting a two-bedroom and two-hall apartment in the prosperous area of Kip Town for half a year.

That's roughly the total amount to be given to several interviewees.

However, Sand Sculpture Daily underestimated the power of their newspaper, and few people were willing to be interviewed by a funny daily newspaper when it was a miserable seller.

When he was penniless and wealthless, he unexpectedly made a windfall from the sky, so that the cost of living was temporarily settled.