Chapter 931: Duties of a Journalist

Wu Di's suggestion was directly stifled in his throat, his face was depressed, looking at the powder keg in front of him, I didn't know what was going on, I thought of the police flower Tyrannosaurus Rex Wu Meimei.

was originally a fresh and lovely reporter, but how did he become like this in a blink of an eye, and even looked at her expression, and felt that he was about to kill someone if he didn't agree with her.

Helplessly, he shrugged his shoulders and looked at the bar waiter: "Okay, two dozen Corona, by the way, the last drunkard peanuts, and shrimp crackers!" ”

Wu Di thought to himself that he couldn't just drink, if he did, he would definitely get drunk.

"Sir, we can go to the set meal with a dozen Corona here, give a peanut, a green bean, and a shredded beef jerky!"

The waiter was polite, and said that Wu Di nodded again and again, it would be good if he could give it away, and he always felt a little bit of a sense of taking advantage, and suddenly looked at Mi Xue again: "By the way, have you eaten?" Shall we order anything else? ”

"If you don't eat, I'm here to drink!" Mi Xue's combat goals are clear, and he is still strictly abiding and unswerving, and when he feels uncomfortable, he feels angry, and he always feels that Wu Di seems to be delaying time.

"Can you hurry up?" Michelle urged the waiter impatiently.

Soon there was a row of Corona on the table, with a unique transparent glass bottle, tawny beer, which belongs to the light beer imported from Mexico, and two glasses were delivered, and lemon slices had been placed in the glasses in advance.

Wu Di wanted to ask Mi Xue what was going on, but this girl didn't know what she was stimulating, so under Wu Di's stunned eyes, she poured two cups directly in succession, and drank it very boldly.

"You drink too! Drink it! Today's Mi Xue has completely changed into a different picture, and she is a world of difference from Wu Di's impression before, but there is no way, she is in a bad mood, and Wu Di doesn't want to touch her moldy head.

And she can guess that after she drinks, she will definitely tell the matter by herself, after all, if she wants to drink and can do it by herself, she must want to find a listener.

I picked up the wine glass and took a sip of it pretendedly, the aroma of malt, after the mouth, I felt good, and then I took another sip.

"Bang!" Michelle drank the third glass of beer, put down the cup, and there was a crisp sound from the bottom of the cup and the tabletop, I don't know if it was because she drank it too fast, or if her mind was seriously restless, and the mouth in front of her was also rising and falling quickly, looking at Wu Di with red eyes, and finally spoke.

"The manuscript was killed!"

"Huh? The manuscript was killed? The one who interviewed me specifically? It's okay, you don't mind, I don't care about this kind of thing! Wu Di subconsciously thought that Mi Xue was sorry because he couldn't be in the newspaper and felt sorry for himself, so he had to apologize to himself in person, after all, he was also interviewed for half a day at that time, delaying his time.

"It's not! It's the Royal One's cut corners! Michelle couldn't help but raise her voice because of her anger, and the other customers in the bar suddenly turned their heads to look at this side.

Wu Di nodded apologetically at them, and hurriedly made a two-handed downward movement towards Mi Xue: "Calm down!" If it's killed, it's killed! Take it easy! ”

"What do you know?" Mi Xue asked Wu Di to drink, because it was the two of them who went to the Royal No. 1 construction site together to find evidence, and they also saw the cutting corners of using bamboo sticks instead of steel bars, I thought that the two of them could have a common language, who knew that Wu Di would say this.

"Do you know how much work I put into this manuscript? In order to catch up with the manuscript, I didn't sleep all night, checked the materials and drafts, proofreading, and illustrated, I was busy all night, and he said that if he couldn't go on, he couldn't go on? ”

It seems that Michelle really took a lot of effort, no wonder she is so resentful in her heart, she will be so aggrieved, think about it, the fruits of her labor are not recognized, it is indeed more infuriating.

"Hey, didn't your director tell you to go at that time? How could he still be killed? ”

"The director doesn't work, there is an editor-in-chief above, and there is an editor-in-chief above the editor-in-chief!" Michelle said that her eyes were a little red, and she picked up the bottle and poured herself wine, trying to find a way to vent her emotions, and the beer was all drunk in one go.

"Yes--- you didn't write well?"

"Impossible, how can what I wrote be bad, they are just afraid that something will happen and take responsibility, they must have collected money from the developer, how can they have no professional ethics at all?" This is where Michelle is most angry.

She said that the word reporter is to go to the scene of the incident on behalf of the general public, or to contact the parties involved in the news event, and present the truth of the matter and the meaning it represents to the mass media through reporting, so as to help the media achieve the functions of watching, educating, discussing, and alerting.

It's a sacred profession!

But what happened today suddenly subverted her cognition, and even made her shake her belief in herself.

Isn't it a big deal that Royal One cut corners? If there really is any accident, it will be a matter of human life!

"No matter what I say, they don't agree, and they even say that they want to fire me--- they even say that they want to fire me!"

"Wu Di, do you think I did something wrong?"

Michelle said this, tears already welled up in her eyes.

"No, you're not wrong!" Wu Di took a deep breath: "It's them, or this society, that is wrong!" ”

Wu Di once saw on the news, many reporters or media constantly go to interview the dark side of society, ostensibly to uphold justice and expose the truth, but behind the scenes, it is to be able to blackmail the other party and ask for high remuneration, and even the public relations department of some enterprises has special people in charge of such matters.

"Do you support me?" Mi Xue looked at Wu Di, her eyes were helpless, you can imagine what she has experienced in the newspaper today, she is isolated and helpless, and the director who originally assigned her the task told her to calm things down.

The friends who work together all persuade themselves, and none of them even support themselves, so Wu Di's words are really important to her.

"Yes! Yes, of course! "Everyone has a sense of justice in their hearts, but this sense of justice, some people will be smoothed out by society and slowly disappear, and it just so happens that Wu Di still protects it very well, and there may be credit to the beautiful life system here.

Hearing Wu Di's affirmative reply, Mi Xue seemed to be full of strength all of a sudden, although the word support was only two words, but now it was standing behind him like a mountain, making him feel that he was not alone.

"Thank you! Thank you! Michelle took a deep breath: "I will definitely expose this matter, the newspaper will not let it be published, I will go to the Internet to publish it, I don't believe that they can make everything harmonious, I have manuscripts, photos, and videos, I don't believe that there is no justice in this society!" ”

Mi Xue said sonorously and unswervingly: "I don't care who opened the Hongyuan Real Estate Group, even if they retaliate, I'm not afraid!" ”

(End of chapter)