This middle-aged cleaning aunt has dark and rough skin, and her face is full of marks left by the devastation of time. It is full of the vicissitudes and helplessness of the poor and poor at the bottom.

In addition, the legs and feet are not very dexterous, and the walking is bumpy, which makes people feel pity.

Also as a woman, her haggard and simple body and Zhao Nan's self-confidence and delicacy are simply two extremes.

Out of the reporter's natural sensitivity to capture news, Zhao Nan took a few more observations.

The cleaning aunt happened to glance at Zhao Nan, as if she recognized her. Zhao Nan smiled at her elegantly, but the other party hurriedly lowered his head.

The program of Zhao Nan's residence has a large number of low-level people watching it in several nearby provinces, and it is relatively well-known. She only thought that this aunt was her audience, recognized herself, and didn't take it to heart.

The aunt limped over and cleaned up some of the garbage debris on the ground on the other side. Their conversation couldn't help but stop.

"I'm sorry, I just knocked over the trash can and asked her to clean it up. ”

Zhou Yang explained nonchalantly on the side.

It was a very normal thing, but it made Zhao Nan's eyes light up, and then secretly signaled to the cameraman behind him.

The other party was slightly stunned for a moment, and then in confusion, he put the camera on the coffee table on the side and moved his wrist as a cover.

He's been doing this for years, and he's as skilled at fiddling with equipment as he is breathing. Captured the footage with ease. If you go back and edit it a little, it will be similar to the effect of the official shooting. There was no trace of candid photography at all.

A small episode passed quickly, and Zhao Nan continued to ask as usual. It didn't take long for the interview with Boss Ma to be completed. Then after a few more small talks, he stood up and prepared to take his leave.

Before leaving, Zhao Nan comforted Zhou Yang considerately like no one else: "Last time my computer was stolen, I'm really sorry for the trouble caused to you." But when I came, I saw that the evaluation of you on the Internet was not bad. I believe that the eyes of netizens are bright, even if they are blinded by illusion for a while, they will finally recognize your character. ”

Zhao Nan's words seemed to be relieved, but how did he feel awkward when he heard it. On the contrary, it seems to be saying that Zhou Yang's character is not very good, and netizens are blinded by his temporary performance.

The cameraman grinned behind his back, this Zhao Nan really dared to say it, and his words were prickly.

But Zhou Yang didn't realize it, and nodded with a smile: "I know this in my heart." It's all to blame for the bastard who spread rumors and fake videos. I believe that God is right, and she will definitely be punished!"

Okay, before the words fell, the cameraman was almost scared and sat on the ground. I almost thought it was over.

The two sides come and go, and the words do not give in to each other. In the end, Zhao Nan glared at Zhou Yang fiercely before leaving. Ma Hao hurriedly commanded the young beautiful secretary on duty outside the door to send off reporter Zhao Da.

"Zhou ...... Are you so sure, sir, that she'll take the bait?"

Ma Hao turned around and found that Zhou Yang had sat on the sofa again, not worried at all.

"I'm sure I can't say it, I just want to know if she's really so bottomless. ”

When Zhou Yang said this, he couldn't help but scratch his head, pointed to himself and asked Ma Hao: "Is my face too kind, why does anyone want to bully me when they see me? I don't know Sister Zhao at all, why does she deliberately want to target me? Even do such a low-level thing as fake videos." Look, this is my last chance for her. ”

"How can it, Mr. Zhou, you are young and handsome, but Zhao Nan is a woman who doesn't know how to appreciate it. ”

Ma Hao was on the side with a smiling face and played haha. He didn't dare to say much about this kind of thing, as the old saying goes, gambling is not prostitute, and prostitution is not paid. As for women, it is better for outsiders to speak less. Maybe the two are still quarreling today, and Ming'er will reconcile?

In the final analysis, Boss Ma still regards Zhou Yang and Zhao Nan as a super friendship relationship, and speculates very evilly, maybe Zhao Nan wants to take revenge on him because of love and hatred?

That night, Zhou Yang deliberately transferred out of the provincial station and watched the program hosted by Zhao Nan.

The name of this show is very creative, called "The World Nan Affairs", which is a column tailored to Zhao Nan by Satellite TV recently. The positioning is comprehensive, not only talking about people's livelihood, but also about the economy, and at the end of the day, there will be a quick report on social hotspots. I can also see the beautiful host Zhao Nan giving a sharp comment.

In today's environment of program function differentiation, Zhao Nan can still make this kind of comprehensive column prosperous, and the ratings rank first in local satellite TV, which can better reflect her profound knowledge and excellent knowledge literacy.

Economic news, broadcast interviews with several private entrepreneurs, of which Boss Ma probably had more than a minute, with Zhao Nan's analysis next to it.

Towards the end of the show, a familiar picture suddenly popped up on the big screen behind Zhao Nan.

Zhou Yang, who was watching the live broadcast, narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough, it's here!"

I saw that on the picture, it was the lame aunt who was squatting on the ground during the day, dutifully cleaning up the garbage and debris.

The picture is bright and stable, and there is no trace of candid photography. After a while, the camera seemed to be lifted up, and when the camera was flipped, it happened to sweep Zhou Yang's posture sitting steadily on the sofa.

Immediately, the camera zoomed in and froze on Zhou Yang's face.

Zhao Nan stood in front of the big screen with a cold face, frowned slightly, and said coldly.

"This gentleman must be familiar to everyone. That's right, it's been very popular on the Internet recently, and it's one of the founders of the excellent brand Ethereal Fragrance. But during the interview, I accidentally captured such a picture. ”

"A weather-beaten, low-class cleaner with leg problems dutifully cleaned up the trash cans he had knocked over. And he, yes, a young and strong young man, swaggered right there, watching. It's like a heart of stone. ”

"I'm not advocating that everybody do more than they can do. But we don't want our society to be so indifferent. In this way, the poor endure the oppression of money without dignity.

I know he's a great entrepreneur and has a legion of fans.

But I still have to speak up for my cleaning aunt and the people at the bottom. I hope that everyone will pay attention to public figures and give them money, status, and honor, but also pay more attention to their character. After all, before being a public figure, we are first and foremost a person with a conscience. ”

Zhao Nan made a hearty speech in the blink of an eye, and then the picture cut out and inserted into the flash report of today's hot spots.

"Bang Bang ......"

The studio burst into thunderous applause. At the same time, the assistant girl who was interning shouted excitedly: "Sister Nan, our ratings have risen by 0.8!"