This group of tabloid reporters is almost like flies, sharpening their heads to discover the breaking news. But this one is special.

In front of her, a young and beautiful female reporter was wearing a pale pink professional suit, and her straight black hair was draped over her shoulders. Light makeup at any time, but the face is pretty, giving people a sense of beauty. The exposed calves and high heels wrapped in flesh-colored stockings added a touch of familiarity to her.

This beautiful reporter is not a few years older than Zhou Yang, and she looks like she is twenty-five or sixteen. But it doesn't have the weakness of ordinary women. When asking Zhou Yang a question, his lips pursed slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows tightened. All reveal a strong posture.

Her strength is different from that of Miss Duan Yiyina. Duan Yiyi relied on his superior family background and intelligence far beyond ordinary people, always showing detachment and even contempt for everyone. If it were an ordinary man, it is estimated that she would not even have the desire to speak. That's why it got the name "Iceberg Beauty".

But the one in front of him is aggressive. It can be seen that she is not averse to communicating with people. Even eager to clash head-on with everyone, confident enough to overwhelm each other in momentum and rhetoric.

Just heard her say two words, and the words "exquisite" and "conceited" came to Zhou Yang's mind. She simply perfectly shows the typical temperament of female white-collar workers. However, Zhou Yang unexpectedly looked at her a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"If you don't speak, do you mean that you are acquiescing?

The other party uses honorific titles, but the momentum is stronger.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was a little annoyed. The reporter was sick, and he kept saying that the villagers were the vulnerable group of victims. Could it be that the current media is so undisciplined in order to attract attention?

"May I ask this young lady, which eye do you have to see that these people are the victim villagers?

The female reporter was slightly stunned when she heard Zhou Yang's unkind rhetorical question. Unexpectedly, this ordinary-looking student dared to fight back against himself in front of the camera. But she immediately became excited. I'm not afraid of the other party's tearing, I'm afraid of avoiding it. The more intense the conflict, the easier it is to dig up breaking news.

"Then what do you mean is that these lovely people who fight for their rights and interests are all bad people, and the school is justified in encroaching on the land?"

The beautiful reporter said, turned on the recorder, and whispered: "The students of Chujiang openly deny the fact of encroachment on the land. ”

"From what I have so far. The land price in the university town is expensive, and the rent of a single shop of more than ten square meters is as high as four or five hundred thousand yuan a year. In such a place where every inch of land is at a premium, the amount of compensation paid by the school is much lower than the actual amount. Isn't it obvious who is right and who is wrong?"

The beautiful reporter confidently explained.

Zhou Yang frowned slightly. The details she said are true, but when put together, it is not such a logic at all. When the school first came to build, it was nothing more than a desolate place. How can the events of more than 10 years ago be measured by today's land prices? Isn't this a hooligan?

"Oh, reporter's daughter, you understand people! They embezzle the collective property of our village and ignore the lives of the common people! You must expose the shady scenes here and give us justice!"

The energetic aunt rushed over and howled at the camera. There are also late arrivals in the back to help pull the banners.

The aunt howled a few times, and didn't forget to take the time to give Zhou Yang a smug look. Quite a revenge mentality for what happened before.。

"Auntie, don't worry, say it slowly, we are from the provincial station, and our purpose is to report the most real news and make decisions for the people at the bottom. ”

The beautiful reporter was immediately sympathized by the aunt's complaint and said firmly.

"Provincial Taiwan?"

Zhou Yang looked at her anxious eyes carefully, and suddenly remembered. The female reporter's name is Zhao Nan, and she is a gold medal reporter of the provincial TV station. No wonder it looked familiar just now. His father likes Zhao Nan's hosting style the most, and he is known for being able to speak, dare to speak, and tell the truth. Even some sensitive issues are not shy about reporting.

Although she has received a lot of pressure from all sides, it has also earned her enough eyeballs and qualifications, and in just a few years, she has jumped from a newcomer to a well-known and powerful female reporter in the country. Even the national media has thrown an olive branch to her.

Zhou Yang's father, as the lowest working-class class, watched her show every night, and often praised her as a good reporter with a sense of justice. The evaluation of her on the Internet is polarized, and many people say that she distorts the facts in order to create an image, and even confuses black and white.

After all, real people are still a little different from those on TV, and Zhou Yang didn't expect her to stay in the provincial capital, but came to Chujiang. I didn't recognize it for a while.

But from this point of view, she is really the same as some rumors describe, seemingly for the disadvantaged, but in fact she does not distinguish between right and wrong.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang became disgusted with her.

"Auntie, don't panic, speak slowly. I'm going to tell you all about the injustices you've suffered, you ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Yang pulled the recorder.

"You, what are you doing?"

Zhao Nan was also blindsided, but she didn't expect this kid to dare to make a move, and before she could see it clearly, her hand was already empty.

"Why, are you weak in heart and want to destroy the evidence!"

Zhao Nan shouted angrily.

"Please, don't take yourself too seriously. I'm a poor student, and I don't have time to entangle with you. But you went to our territory and openly slandered and spread rumors, how should this account be calculated?"

"Hmph, it's really empty-hearted, is it slander to report truthfully?"

Ignoring her clamour, Zhou Yang turned his head to his aunt: "My patience has a limit. Give you three minutes and leave immediately, this matter can be treated coldly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding me. ”

"Hey, what are you, don't you just have a few stinky money? Reporter's daughter, look at this guy, he also has a mansion, and he bullied me last time because of his money. This money must have come from the wrong place. We must strictly investigate the source of his property!"

The aunt did not back down at all. The more people there are, the more arrogant she becomes. Anyway, it is an eternal truth that the law does not blame the public, even if they touch the porcelain and slander people, can they still arrest all the 100 people here?

"Auntie, you're going to be miserable. ”

I don't know when, Long Yuechang walked over and said with big eyes.

She called Auntie on her lips, but her face was facing Zhao Nan. Women have always been the most taboo for others to say that they are old. Zhao Nan was slightly stunned, and then became furious.

"Squeak—"

The rapid sound of brakes sounded, Zhao Nan turned around, and was surprised to find that many policemen had arrived. It was accompanied by several plainclothes vehicles.

"Excuse me—which one is Mr. Zhou Yang?"

One of the police officers at the head walked over, just took a casual look at the chaos, and then asked out loud.