Chapter 36: The Birth of a News Piece

At the end of the song, people are scattered, and the mood is happy.

"That's it?"

"Well, I'm waiting to see tomorrow's news."

"I really didn't expect this to be the case, and it really changed my perspective on pro bono activities." Zhang Xue remembered the forced encyclopedias she had read in China, and suddenly wanted to laugh. "I thought I knew everything, but then I realized that I didn't understand anything."

"It's not so pessimistic, or rather, you're going from one extreme to the other. I have heard that some people divide the East and the West into secular cities and the city of God, which on the surface can be justified, but in fact it is a symbolization of national character, which is complete nonsense, and the world is not such an either/or world. ”

Zhang Xue quietly glanced at Wang Hu, an alien incarnated as a master of chicken soup?

"There's nothing new under the sun, there's something in the East and the same in the West, and the remaining 95% is the same, except for the 5% difference. The rich are greedy, the common people hate the rich, the officials are mostly corrupt, the privileged class always wants to be born for generations, and everyone will never suffer as long as they can take advantage...... There is no difference between East and West! In front of the Zerg, the bugs won't stop eating just because you're black, and they won't eat cream just because they're white. ”

"There are some things that are morally incomprehensible, but they can be solved in terms of interests. For example, like Dr. Rena, why would she say things that are misleading? Because she had another exchange with Councillor Stephanie afterwards, the councillor promised to help her get the financial allocation for the new project;

And James, who holds a diploma in social science or a lawyer, is a fast track to the top of the ladder after they have enough fame, whether they are in a big business or someone as a campaign manager. ”

"What else did you teach the Middle Eastern moth to say?" Zhang Xue asked in surprise, she thought that everything was in Wang Hu's arrangement.

"No," Wang Hu shook his head and denied, "As an organizer, I just prompted and created such an opportunity, and what content to add to the opportunity, and to what extent, completely depends on their own ideas." There's no doubt that Dr. Rena is smart, and entomology is hard to get ahead, so she wants to fight for it. ”

"While it is controversial, it is very rewarding." Zhang Xue nodded, she had seen too many of these people.

Ninety percent is not enough, one hundred percent.

"There's also the money factor. Environmental protection, anti-war, animal protection, and healthy food, these social activities are all big businesses involving tens of billions of dollars, and the interests in them are complicated, and participation is usually to get a piece of the pie.

One of the environmentalists I know, a former street pioneer who now works as an executive at Bayer, has more than a dozen part-time jobs. The largest source of funding for the organization he founded was Bayer, and it was also against a super pharmaceutical company like Bayer. ”

"The West is a social system with elections at its core, and everything revolves around elections. Any group is a ballot group, and any slogan is a campaign slogan.

And the election campaign is also a big business of tens of billions, and thousands of people devote themselves to it, almost all of them are for making money and business, and after thinking about it, you will find that these things are not unusual at all. ”

……

"Wang Hu, I hate you, you are so annoying!"

Before being sent to the door of the flower hotel, Zhang Xue, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly raised her head and said to Wang Hu with beautiful eyes. Then she said, "Thank you for sending me back, I want to think about it, and I will come back to you in a few days, and I will not be turned away again!" ”

After speaking, he ran into the hotel gate without looking back.

Shaking his head, Wang Hu raised his hand and waved, and two headlights suddenly lit up in the darkness. An unmanned car drove into the front lane of the hotel from the darkness and stopped next to Wang Hu.

Open the door and get in the car, sit in the empty driver's seat, and drive in the direction of returning to the clay area.

Why is Zhang Xue angry? Wang Hu guessed what she thought. According to the characteristics of the rabbit country, "one go, two outfits, three temptations, and no war until the end", it is impossible for Zhang Xue to get unlimited support as soon as he comes up. Not to mention the military family, the chairman of the Guo family is not good.

Zhang Xue's idea was to create a global paramilitary organization to deal with the impending planetary crisis.

And this organization must appear to be a non-governmental organization on the surface, with the support of several major powers behind it, and the National Congress of the United States mixed in.

The predecessor of the organization will appear as a public welfare organization with a similar program, so as to avoid premature alarm in various countries, and it can also facilitate access to funding, and the key is to gather more like-minded people.

Zhang Xue is afraid that this organization will be built in the west first, and push a few white-faced people to come out as the founder's target. And the branch of the country has to be built quietly, and it is necessary to bury its head in development and not squeak.

She thinks very well, and she also has great expectations for Westerners who are keen on public welfare activities, and maybe she still has the idea of "flowers blooming in the wall and fragrance outside the wall...... It's a pity that the kind of scene she thinks of as "when the flag is erected, the people who hear it obey" are destined to be impossible. Before the dream began, Wang Hu let her see the real situation of Western public welfare activities and gave Zhang Xue a heavy blow.

When organizations are established, those people may use them to make money...... Not for sure, for sure!

Zhang Xue can't say that it's wrong to think so, she can only say that she has underestimated the cruel situation she will face.

After all, no one knows when disaster will strike, ten years from now...... Or tomorrow.

*****

Instead of returning home, Wang Hu drove into a wealthy neighborhood in the clay district and stopped in front of a single-family two-story house.

He took out his phone and sent a text message, and after a few moments, the house in front of him was not lit. The front door opened, and a red fruit's arm and white hand stretched out from the door, snapping his fingers to let him pass.

Wang Hu got out of the car and was led into the door by that hand.

After a while, the house sounded the sound of a cat's meow, which was so lingering and mournful that it did not stop until it was hoarse for almost two hours.

"Damn hellish truck driver, I should have known a... My daughter is still there... You can't stay overnight... Go take a shower, go out and turn right, then leave... Don't wake her up... I just can't do it anymore. ”

The woman muttered worriedly, with tears and satisfaction on her face, and fell asleep.

Wang Hu got up happily, quickly swept away all traces, and checked that the hormone was reduced to normal levels, which was very good.

He picked up his clothes and shoes, tiptoed to open the lock, and prepared to go straight home instead of taking a shower here.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the sparkling eyes of the girl who was in the middle of the election.

In the dark, she sat on a leather stool with her legs apart, facing the bedroom door, her body ...... Oh, in the air suit.

"Close the door." She said.

Waiting for the door to close, without waiting for Wang Hu to exert his [persuasion] superpower, the girl said quickly and directly. "I'm two months and sixteen years old, and I'm completely red. And you're wearing ...... A flashlight, and in the same small room as me. As long as I shout, according to the law, no matter how many mistakes I make, you will be fully responsible!

Now, carry me upstairs or go to jail and make a choice. ”

Wang Hu held his clothes in both hands, and there was no way to knock him unconscious with a single step.

What can synths do? Synths are desperate too. "I choose to carry you up, there is still a world waiting for me to save, and I can't go to prison now." Wang Hu surrendered.

"Then save me from drowning," the girl breathed in his ear.

"Trucker, whatever you want, the soundproofing of my room is much better than that of Stefani."