Chapter 127: Burning Journalists
At the Capital International Airport, planes from Italy landed in the wee hours of the night.
The Republic women's volleyball team, which only finished fourth in the World Women's Volleyball Champions Cup, walked out of the airport with a tired body.
As a very influential team in China, the women's volleyball team has always been their own children in the eyes of fans, and they have never lived up to the love of fans, and they can always win in various competitions, but this time the performance of the women's volleyball team failed to satisfy fans and the media.
First of all, the women's volleyball team of the Republic, which is now ranked No. 1 in the world, actually only achieved the fourth place, which made the fans not very satisfied in the first place. Secondly, the women's volleyball team in this game obviously appeared in a situation of lack of success, with the injury of several veterans, coupled with the main player Ma Dongmei was sent out at a critical moment, the low-level mistakes and panic shown by the women's volleyball team in the game made many people worry.
As the key winning point and main factor of the Republic women's volleyball game, Ma Dongmei has naturally become a cancer in the eyes of the media with ulterior motives and some fans who do not know the truth.
People are always like this, and the things that praise the high and the low can be seen everywhere in this impetuous society, and there are always people who criticize others under the moral high ground for various purposes, but they themselves never look in the mirror to see if it is darker than ink.
Ma Dongmei's face is very ugly, although she can be regarded as an optimist, but after all, she is only a little girl in her early twenties, when she left the airport in Italy, she was maliciously harassed by some Italian media and some European media, and the Chinese voice with a high tone of voice still lingered in Ma Dongmei's ears, she seemed to be surrounded by the malice of the whole world, and even some of her teammates with different intentions began to vaguely accuse and alienate Ma Dongmei.
Pushing the suitcase, her ears were full of noise around her, her tired body from a long-distance flight and her depressed mood, what Ma Dongmei thought about most at this time was the solid and warm embrace of that person, there is no doubt that at this time, most women can think of their husbands in addition to their parents.
"Ma Dongmei, do you have any thoughts about your expulsion from the semi-finals? Do you have any comments on what the fans and the media think? ”
Just when Ma Dongmei was a little stunned, several microphones came to her mouth in a daze, and what she heard in her ears were still those sharp questions.
Although the media has a fair side, but at the same time, some media will do everything to make things difficult for the interviewee during the interview, their purpose is actually very simple, that is, to provoke the other party, and then take advantage of the other party's panic to create some big news, or take the other party's response out of context to misinterpret the interviewee's response.
Although the security guards at the airport were trying their best to block it, Ma Dongmei was already surrounded by many reporters at this time, and Ma Dongmei, who was nearly two meters tall, looked extremely weak at this time, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what to do next.
At this moment, a group of reporters surrounding Ma Dongmei suddenly began to be pushed crookedly from the periphery.
"I'm sick, what are you squeezing, haven't you seen the interview?"
"Who, what is this, what are you doing, how can you push people casually."
Just as Ma Dongmei looked up, she saw the familiar tall figure desperately pushing the reporters on the periphery, Ma Dongmei's tears flowed down instantly, he really came, dragging his disabled body, regardless of the media's reports and criticism, to rescue his beloved girl.
Although Wang Lei lost a leg, his body was strong after all, with a height of 1.96 meters and the previous exercise, Wang Lei didn't take much effort to squeeze away from the reporter and walked to Ma Dongmei's side.
"Alright, it's okay, let's go home."
Pulling the girl into his arms, Wang Lei comforted the overwhelmed girl softly.
"Who are you? What are you doing, how can you squeeze randomly, do you have any quality? ”
There was a commotion among the surrounding reporters, and Wang Lei's intrusion had no warning, which made this group of reporters very angry.
Wang Lei ignored the reporter's reprimand, he put his arm around Ma Dongmei's shoulders and planned to push away the encirclement and leave, but these reporters who want to make a big news obviously will not let go of such an opportunity, they can't wait for Wang Lei to do it again, and then tomorrow's headline will be "Ma Dongmei's boyfriend beat the reporter at the airport, and the crowd was excited and caused a riot".
The reporter's microphone and recording equipment hit Wang Lei's mouth again, and at this time, some reporters recognized who Wang Lei was.
Wang Lei unceremoniously fanned the microphone and recording equipment that were put to his mouth.
"Hey, stay away, well, well, tell you, I'm disabled, who dares to poke the microphone in my face again today, Ming'er, you will wait to receive the court summons."
Although Wang Lei is very calm now, he also grew up in the capital back then, and he was able to mix to the level of the national team, no matter how he became, he had a ruffian on his body, not to mention that he is not a person who is afraid of things now, a group of unscrupulous reporters, and they can be cleaned up easily.
"Are you married? Are you married? What about you? ”
Before the reporters could fight back, Wang Lei pointed at the reporters one by one and asked rhetorically.
"I'm not married, but this is the girl I'm going to get married in the future, so I have to protect her, what about you, what about you, a bunch of bastard things, my own daughter was bullied abroad, my family is not distressed, and I am still fanning the flames here to make trouble, and you don't touch the things below."
"Evidence, you still have the face to say evidence, those bastards abroad report that shit is fragrant, why don't you eat shit? How many pounds of your meat cavity is filled with flour? The two of them watched the game with holes in their eyes, and they all knew that the fuck was purely a side whistle to the Pacific Ocean, and you still had the face to say that you wanted evidence, I am not your father, and I didn't have the time to find evidence for you. ”
"Quality? Hehe, you still have the face to talk about quality to people, I put the microphone in your mouth, and you can talk about quality? ”
"The right to an interview? If you have the right, I don't have the right, right? You think you're a person, no one else is either, right, you still have the face to say the right to interview, if you want the right to interview, you have to be the people of this country first, and a group of traitors who have forgotten their ancestors still tell us about rights. ”
Wang Lei was indeed angry, he originally planned to pick up Ma Dongmei at the airport, after all, Jinghai was very close to the capital, but he didn't expect to see a group of bastards blocking Ma Dongmei as soon as he saw Ma Dongmei, he didn't care about reputation or anything at this time, and the ruffian spirit that had been mixed up in the capital in the past completely occupied his mind.
"Okay, good scolding, it's our gentlemen in the capital, traitors get out."
However, what everyone didn't expect was that when Wang Lei scolded a group of unscrupulous reporters without scruples, many onlookers and fans stood up.
After all, this is the capital, Wang Lei's pure Beijing accent first made the onlookers have a good impression, and what Wang Lei said is also very reasonable, most of the fans who have watched the game have no opinion on Ma Dongmei, but the unscrupulous reports of some unscrupulous media with ill intentions have confused many people.
"Let's go, let's go home."
Wang Lei pulled the dumbfounded Ma Dongmei to push away the crowd and walked out of the airport, and the voice behind him was still the voice of these unscrupulous reporters being angrily scolded as "traitors" by everyone.