Chapter 47: Zheng Mang's Invitation
It was noon, and waves of people poured out from the nearby office buildings, coming out in groups to forage for food.
Xinhua News Agency Jinmen Station is on the west side of the Balitai overpass, not far from the Crystal Palace Hotel.
Along the way down to the waterway, the government found a vacant land to open a new food street, where nearly 100 snack vendors operated.
The reporter of Zheng Da held a mobile phone, followed the flow of people, kicked a stone under his feet, and looked unhappy.
Chang Xian's performance made Zheng Mang on the other end of the phone very dissatisfied, and he had to say his name twice before he remembered that the signal was not good, who was he fooled, and who had not seen the movie "mobile phone", which showed that he didn't take himself to heart at all that day.
But she doesn't want to think about it, everyone meets in Pingshui, and she is obviously not a player in the circle, who will pay special attention to remember you.
The current Zhengda reporter is annoying.
Putting that glossy coat aside, journalists are not easy jobs, especially trainee journalists.
The suffering of intern journalists is not experienced by ordinary people.
First of all, you have to be able to carry the machine and be able to hold the tripod, and in the internship experience, it is common to get the machine to get a sore hand, and be knocked blue and purple by the tripod.
Secondly, you have to be flexible and know what the topic is, what questions to ask, whether the problem serves the article, or whether the article adapts to the problem.
If it's a municipal theme, you also have to know when to shoot one person and when to shoot two people when the meeting is held.
After that, you have to be mentally qualified. It's not uncommon to be rejected for interviews, and don't worry if your interviewee looks down on you.
In the end, it was reported that the name on the article may not be his own, or he may be the second author.
Of course, these have to do with Zheng Mang...... It doesn't matter.
When she was interning, she often took the video camera and the teacher took the tripod.
The teacher will revise her script, take her to eat special snacks on the way to the interview, and tell her how to find the "eye" of the news......
In this way, she happily lived her career as a trainee journalist.
But......
Zheng Mang has a lively temperament and a sense of justice, since she was a child, she has longed for a war correspondent, but even if she can't be a war correspondent, she can be a people's livelihood reporter who goes out on location, so she was put in the municipal department to follow.
What the hell is it to be a political journalist? Do she still need to come to Jinmen to do this?
She was depressed in the capital, and it was good to be transferred to Jinmen Station after the New Year!
Primary school students know that the capital is the political and cultural center!
She applied to the stationmaster several times, and the stationmaster was "good, good, wait and see" to perfunctory.
She also understands the stationmaster's distress, after all, the profession of a journalist, which is said to be the uncrowned king, is actually a high-risk industry.
In the top 10 dangerous occupations, journalism is the third most dangerous profession after police and miners.
Of the 1,000 journalists killed worldwide in the past decade, at least 657 of the 1,000 journalists killed were killed for exposing social darkness, which is the simplest, cheapest and most effective way to silence journalists.
With her identity, how dare the stationmaster put her in the dark?
She just had been grinding with the stationmaster for a long time to no avail, and now she doesn't know what to do, and she suddenly came up with an idea just now, the one called Chang Xian doesn't seem to hate it very much, you can let him be a tour guide, and have a good time in Jinmen for a few days to relax.
You must know that Zheng Mang has been working in Tianjin for more than half a year, but there are only a few pieces of dim sum at the reporter's station, big and small, plus the identity is sensitive, there are really no friends to talk about, so she has never been to a lively place like Shenyang Road.
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"That...... It is...... Actually, it's nothing.,I just think the antiques are very interesting.,I want to go shopping again.,The last article was only the beginning.,So make a call and ask you.,See if you have time.,Accompany me to go around?"
After reporter Zheng Da said this, he felt very twisted in his heart, why, he was such a big beauty, how could he talk as if he was begging him.
She paused for a moment, listened to the phone and didn't respond, and said in a good voice: "Okay, why is it so meaty?" Don't grind, sisters just want to find a friend to go around, if you don't have time, forget it. “
I'm also wondering if I'm on the phone, looking for a buddy to go shopping?
He felt a little incredible, so he was stunned for a while, and he didn't speak, until Zheng Mang's voice rang in the mobile phone again, and he came to his senses.
He hurriedly said: "Of course it's no problem, that's what I do, and you may be able to get some good luck with it, but it's all this today, I'm still in the countryside, do you think it's okay tomorrow?" You can walk around in the morning, and at noon I invite you to eat the dog and ignore the cross talk......"
If you want to say that you have been idle for two or three years, you can be regarded as having experienced, and your emotional intelligence has risen sharply, if you put aside your student days, you will definitely wonder if this beautiful female reporter is interesting to herself.
Now Chang Xian knows that the thing is as Zheng Mang said, people are indeed idle and bored to find someone to accompany him, since he is going to Shenyang Road tomorrow, there is one more beautiful woman next to him, even if he has no ideas, Chang Xian also feels very good.
"Then it's decided, I originally invited you, but well, since you have to be polite, it's difficult to be gracious, Miss Ben is reluctant to make it difficult, but you can appreciate your face, well, after eating, you can tell me about your business......"
"So be it! You tell me your address, and I'll contact you early tomorrow morning, and I'll go directly to you. “
Zheng Mang's crisp voice, like a machine gun on the phone, suddenly said a lot of things, and he didn't give Chang Xian a chance to interject at all.
This also made him sweat in his heart, this is the authentic legendary Beijing film, this sister said so many words, basically without pause, and being a reporter can be regarded as a professional counterpart.
His accent is always heard to have a Beijing flavor, and in front of the main owner, the fake immediately appeared.
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Lao Chen in the courtyard looked at Chang Xian going out to make a phone call, and a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.
Judging from his experience, Chang Xian's expression was a little wrong later, and nine times out of ten, he saw that something was wrong.
He slowly shook to the gate of the courtyard to see if Chang Xian had left by calling the phone.
But I saw Chang Xian standing under a crooked-necked tree in front of the courtyard talking, his eyes moving around, as if he was observing something.
After a while, Chang Xian came back from the phone call and said with a smile: "Master Chen, my senior brother told me something on the phone just now. Say that there is a saying on our rivers and lakes, called "borrowing hook fishing", I don't know if you have heard of it?"