Chapter 91: Internship is so sour
When I arrived at the entrance of the TV station, the security was very strict, and foreign vehicles were not allowed to enter. Everyone had to get out of the car, show their ID one by one, and then line up to enter the TV compound.
After a toss, Cheng Qingge, who finally walked into the TV station compound, suddenly sighed, this TV station is really wealthy, and even the yard is bigger than a football field, and it took about ten minutes to walk from the gate to the building.
The weather in Xiamen is already hot, and it is summer again, and everyone said as they walked that they would be sunburned just by walking into the TV station building every day.
Entering the building, a cool air rushed to the face, the air conditioning in the building was very sufficient, just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and a security inspection certificate, finally into the elevator.
All of them were taken to a conference room, and then someone told them to wait.
I didn't expect it to take another half an hour to sit. Even the teacher who led the team began to chat with everyone boringly, and suddenly a short and fat man hurriedly walked in, although he didn't look very old, but his hair was not a lot.
The gentleman came in and looked at everyone, and then said, "Sorry, I've kept you waiting." There was a press conference in the city government temporarily, and Director Han personally went into battle to keep an eye on it, and it was estimated that it would not be over for a while, so he arranged for me to receive you. ”
Hearing this, the classmates below whispered: "Oh, it turns out that the super handsome Senior Brother Han is not here today......
The man coughed twice, waited for everyone to be quiet, and continued: "My name is Sun Hui, and I am the deputy director of the news department's reporter group. All the students in this internship will be assigned to the reporter team of our news department, so you will be directly managed by me in the future. If you have any questions, you can always come to me, my phone number is ......"
Hearing this, Cheng Qingge hurriedly took a pen and wrote down this important phone number in the small book. It seems that there may not be many opportunities to meet that Senior Brother Han in the future, and this Director Sun is the one who deals with them seriously.
Probably because he has been in the news industry for too long and the pace is too fast, when Director Sun speaks, he speaks super fast. In a few moments, he was already assigning work to everyone.
The girls were all assigned to the journalist group and assigned to the reporter teacher to take the internship. The boys, on the other hand, had to choose between intern journalists and videographers first. Thinking of this hot day, the camera teacher has to carry a machine behind the scenes every day, tired and hard, and everyone still chooses to learn how to exercise the rights of the uncrowned king one by one.
However, there are exceptions, and Shi Ning is one of them. He actually took the initiative to choose to go to the camera crew. This wave of operations really made Cheng Qingge a little incomprehensible. It stands to reason that Shi Ning's family conditions are so good, he must be pampered on weekdays, he went to practice as a cameraman, can he endure that hardship? Besides, didn't he always emphasize that internships weren't the goal? Why did you choose the hard and tiring camera when choosing a position?
However, Cheng Qingge's question did not last for a few minutes, and there was an answer immediately, it turned out that according to the arrangement, the intern cameraman could voluntarily choose to form a group with an intern reporter and share a reporter teacher.
Shi Ning naturally chose to be in a group with Cheng Qingge, and then the two of them were packaged and assigned to a reporter teacher named Meng Wei.
After the meeting ended, everyone began to contact their intern teachers, Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning called Meng Wei's phone number, and a sweet female voice came from the opposite side.
Cheng Qingge just called out to Mr. Meng, but before he could speak, Mr. Meng said, "Oh, it's a new intern, right?" I'm going out to shoot the hotline soon, so wait for me at the door of the technical office on the first floor. Let's get going. After speaking, before the voice fell, the phone hung up.
Cheng Qingge held up the phone and looked at Shi Ning in confusion: "This really makes us guess right, I just came here today and there is a ...... In other words, what is the place where she just said that the "technical office" she met? ”
Shi Ning also shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I understood what she said on the first floor." If we can't do it, let's go to the first floor and ask, shall we? Maybe the security guard will know. ”
The two of them summed it up and quickly pressed the elevator.
When I got to the first floor, I looked around and saw that there was a room next to the hall near the gate, which seemed to be very lively, and there were always people coming in and out. Shi Ning watched from a distance for a while, and then pulled Cheng Qingge over.
At the entrance is written the words "Technical Office". Cheng Qingge was still a little confused, Shi Ning pointed to the door number and said, "Isn't this a technical office?" Cheng Qingge looked at it and smiled, it turned out that "Technical Office" is the abbreviation of the Technical Office. Look at the rows of cabinets that look like shelves, and someone takes out various equipment such as cameras from inside, registers, and then sets off for interviews.
Cheng Qingge was looking at the freshness, and suddenly smelled a fragrant perfume first, and then heard the sweet female voice on the phone just now. Looking over from the voice, a fashionably dressed female reporter walked in with a smile and greeted the person who registered at the door.
Cheng Qingge pulled Shi Ning, and Shi Ning also nodded at her. So the two of them stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Excuse me, are you Teacher Meng?" ”
The beautiful female reporter quickly looked at the two of them with her eyes, and then asked with a smile, "You are the new interns?" ”
Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning nodded seriously.
The female reporter smiled again and said, "Alas, you children can't think about it, it's not good to do something, come to be a reporter, it's hard!" ”
While chatting, a teacher came over next to him with a machine and went to the registration office to scan the code and borrow the machine with a blank face.
The female reporter hurriedly followed: "Let's go, we have to hurry, it is said that the water has run away." ”
In the blink of an eye, all four people were crammed into an interview car, plus the driver, full of five people.
The cameraman didn't speak, silently holding the machine and sitting in the co-pilot's seat.
Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning squeezed in the back row with that teacher Meng Wei. Cheng Qingge was sandwiched in the middle, and in order not to squeeze others, his ass only took up a little space. Shi Ning pulled her with concern, signaling that she could sit a little more, Cheng Qingge shook his head and whispered that it was okay.
Teacher Meng Wei looked at them with strange eyes, and then smiled and didn't speak.
chatting on the way, Cheng Qingge learned that the teacher Meng Wei they followed was in the hotline topic selection group. The so-called hotline topic selection is to have an open hotline number for the audience, and according to the clues and problems reported by the audience, the reporters go out to help solve them.
In the words of teacher Meng Wei, the hotline reporter rushes to the scene every day, the programs are filmed and released on the same day, and the production is news fast food, but because it can more or less solve some problems for the people, the reputation of the program in the local area is still good. It's just that journalists are hard.
How hard it is, Teacher Meng said, you will know in a while.
Not long after the car came out, it was jammed all the way. The interview car was small and the air conditioning was not good, and Cheng Qingge, who was squeezed in the middle, felt that he was about to get motion sickness. At this time, Mr. Meng next to him took out a small electric fan from his backpack as if by magic, handed it to Cheng Qingge and blew it. This gust of wind blew, and Cheng Qingge instantly felt a lot better.
After a while, Mr. Meng also conjured up sunscreen, hydrating spray, sunglasses, ice sleeves, parasols and other things from the big bag, and most importantly, a bottle of iced mineral water. In her words, reporters have to carry their equipment on their backs at all times, just like a snail with a shell on its back and lives wherever it goes. Because you don't know when you're suddenly sent to do an interview, maybe a sudden situation can make you unable to go home for days, and there are also cases.
After being blocked for a while, Meng Wei looked at the time and said, "It's too late, let's get out of the car and go." Then she left the driver alone in the traffic jam, took the camera and the two interns, and walked forward. Shi Ning ran over halfway to help the camera teacher get the machine, but was refused. Cheng Qingge thought that he was probably afraid that a novice would accidentally drop the machine, and he was afraid that he would not be able to afford those equipment that were more valuable than people.
Meng Wei walked all the way in front, Cheng Qingge felt that he was about to be unable to keep up, and suddenly saw from a distance that a fountain more than one meter high appeared in the middle of the road spraying water, and the staff who dealt with the running water had already arrived at the scene, occupying two lanes, leaving only one next to it that could barely pass. That's exactly what caused them to get stuck in traffic.
Seeing this situation, Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning were a little stunned. Meng Wei and the camera teacher suddenly entered the state, and the two of them ran directly towards the giant fountain on the side of the road, regardless of the water under their feet. rushed to the scene, the camera teacher set up the machine, Meng Wei took the microphone and began to record a "at the scene" with a strong sense of scene.
Seeing the teacher rushing into the stagnant water, Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning looked at each other, and followed hard. Cheng Qingge was dripping water while mourning in silence for his newly bought little white shoes.
But Meng Wei had already taken off her high heels and threw them on the side of the road, standing barefoot in the water to do an interview. Cheng Qingge was stunned the whole time.
The traffic jam on the way to the road was about an hour, but Meng Wei completed the entire interview task in less than half an hour. At this time, the staff had also closed the valve, the fountain was gone, and the leakage point of the water leak was also found. Meng Wei returned to the side of the road, took out various wet wipes and tissues from her big bag, cleaned her feet and legs, and quickly put on her high heels. She looked at Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning's stunned eyes, as if she had expected it a long time ago, and smiled helplessly.
Here, the cameraman's work is not over, and he continues to shoot the follow-up scene of cleaning up. Meng Wei sat casually on the side and began to write with her mobile phone.
When Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning saw this work efficiency, they really couldn't interject, so they had to stay and watch obediently.
On the way back, Meng Wei began to contact the editor of the program and sent back the script and the "on the spot" that had just been recorded on her mobile phone.
Back at the TV station, they followed Meng Wei all the way to the computer room, and at this time the editor had already told her that the manuscript had been reviewed and the dubbing was done, and they were waiting for her to shoot back the picture.
Meng Wei was as fierce as a tiger for a while, and in less than half an hour, two programs were completed, one was running to the water scene, and the other was completed in follow-up risk removal and maintenance, all of which were edited and waiting to be broadcast on the line.
Cheng Qingge and Shi Ning have been watching behind Meng Wei like two bodyguards, they are really stupid. Cheng Qingge thought to himself, this state of work, if it is like this every day, wouldn't it be the rhythm of vomiting blood. She suddenly recalled the first thing she had just said when she saw Meng Wei and listened to her, "Why can't good children think about doing journalism?" "I seem to have understood the meaning of the words.
Meng Wei looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "That's the end of today's work." There's no way it's too fast, I don't really have time to teach you what to do and how to do it, you just have to watch it and then go back and digest it. We'll see you tomorrow, shall we? ”
After speaking, Meng Wei turned around resolutely, and the person had already walked away with his bag.