allendalepharm Chapter 520
Chapter 520
Because Anderson attaches great importance to this interview, the interview team actually intends to do a series of exclusive interviews for Zhen Jiabao. After knowing this, Zhen Jiabao is eager to show her talent in the media - I don't know why, but she is convinced I have this ability.
"In fact, the disaster victims wanted me to build the house in their original place of residence. After all, it is the most convenient and safe place to go fishing from there. However, no matter in terms of cost or other reasons, I finally chose this place. As a second gathering place..."
The first time the editor-in-chief of the interview came into contact with Zhen Jiabao was a formal interview. They all knew what Anderson wanted to do, so they were very cooperative with Zhen Jiabao's ideas, and after getting in touch with Anderson's niece, they discovered... It's not easy.
The first interview was soon aired on G Country News, perhaps because last time it was specifically to clarify why Anderson did not use government money for the news, so when everyone saw the news about the disaster relief again, they didn’t How surprised - but not when they read this first interview.
"Is this Anderson's niece crazy? In order to save money, she built the house on a hillside that is not conducive to fishermen's travel, and she even dared to say it with great fanfare."
"I think she is really different from Anderson at all, and she hasn't learned from Anderson's kindness and generosity at all."
"I really don't know why this girl is so shameless. I have never heard of her. When did Anderson have such a low-ranking relative?"
The public opinion on the Internet was instantly ignited. Although few people actually go to the disaster area to investigate the situation on the spot, it is really great to find that Zhen Jiabao blatantly said in the news that he changed the fishermen's settlement to save money. Scolded—the clear point of view is there. This Anderson's niece really regards interests as the most important thing, and she cannot be on the stage.
Anderson naturally knew Zhen Jiabao's careful thoughts, so even if his phone was almost ringing off the hook, he didn't bother - even some people in his own company had already secretly reminded him not to give Zhen Jiabao a call right now. Zhen Jiabao has too much power.
It's just that the current public opinion on the Internet is still only a part of the netizens. Those who should have made trouble for Anderson and Zhen Jiabao's encounter remained silent as if they were pinched by an invisible hand. This made Anderson a little disappointed. .
I still have some brains...
Sure enough, when the second episode of the interview started to air, those outraged viewers who scolded others realized that they had made a mistake. In the interview, they thoroughly explained Zhen Jiabao's plan to build an energy station, and also interspersed some of the disaster victims' views on Zhen Jiabao.
Those victims were basically interviewed at the construction site of the energy station. Although being responsible for the construction work here is a little more tiring than fishing, Zhen Jiabao's kindness to these victims is as great as a mountain, and the salary he offers is more than that. The money earned from fishing has increased several times, and those interviewed are naturally happy.
"We used to rely on fishing for our livelihood. Now that Ms. An is building an energy station here, it can give us some job opportunities, and being able to stay away from fishing...is already a good thing for us."
The first man interviewed showed his big white teeth with a simple and honest smile, scratched his head embarrassedly at the camera, and then turned around to move bricks.
"Why is it inconvenient to travel? Ms. An is also building roads for us now. When the house is built, we will have a shuttle bus to take us to and from get off work every day. People who want to fish can also go with the shuttle bus. We have already put the The car is ready!"
This is Worker No. [-] who was interviewed. Compared with the one interviewed just now, he has a stronger desire to express himself. I didn't mention it in the past - this was what Zhen Jiabao had already greeted them.
Although it was originally just a political mission, after two or three days of getting in touch with Zhen Jiabao, the interview team really fell in love with this little girl who always seemed to be a little depressed—maybe she couldn't be called a little girl either.
When the editor-in-chief of the interview was chatting with Zhen Jiabao again, he looked at her pregnant belly and asked cautiously: "Our interview team has been here for two or three days, and it seems that we haven't seen anything else about you... …companion?"
Zhen Jiabao felt a pain in his heart, and finally swallowed the matter of Shen Feiyu's injury after turning the tip of his tongue a few times. Now that the victims have been informed not to mention that matter in front of the interview team, Zhen Jiabao himself will not make an exception.
"It's really difficult for me to complete this task by myself. Fortunately, Anderson often helps me because I don't have much experience. He also personally checks every decision I make, so the journey is not too hard. "
Zhen Jiabao answered irrelevant questions, understating the editor's question with a different meaning, in exchange for a generous and gentle smile from the other party.
"Miss really don't need to be so vigilant. I'm just chatting with you now, and I don't need to carefully arrange answers to every sentence like a question."
Zhen Jiabao also smiled, put his hands on his stomach, and looked at the generous smiling face of the editor-in-chief, thinking that she couldn't see the public opinion on the Internet at that time.
Yes, although the interview was the result of discussions between Zhen Jiabao and the editor-in-chief, Zhen Jiabao was actually quite uncomfortable seeing the overwhelming negative comments on the Internet.
"And I think it's really remarkable that Ms. An can make such a plan by herself. No wonder Mr. Anderson has such high expectations for Ms. An."
The editor-in-chief continued to ask casually, and Zhen Jiabao also answered with gritted teeth.
"Of course I didn't make this plan by myself. Although the original idea was indeed my own, there was nothing wrong with it, but the process of forming the plan was inseparable from the labor of all the architects and engineers around me. Now they are still busy on the front line of construction, I dare not take all the credit."
Why does this editor-in-chief have traps in every sentence?Zhen Jiabao leaned back, looking at the editor-in-chief with increasingly unfriendly eyes.
The editor-in-chief looked suspiciously at Zhen Jiabao, but he could only smile awkwardly, and the signature pen in his hand was squeezed tightly.
"Now there is no camera here, Miss An, why do you have to answer so watertight."
The old god Zhen Jiabao is watching the editor-in-chief - in fact, the serious interview is over, they have obtained enough material to edit the video, and the last issue of the series of interviews on the news is about to end, Zhen Jiabao is not I feel that I still have something to talk about with her at this time.
And... Zhen Jiabao's eyes fell on the signature pen held by the editor-in-chief, and he always felt that something was wrong.
There seems to be something wrong with that signature pen...it seems a little too heavy?Zhen Jiabao watched the editor-in-chief subconsciously clenched the signature pen, and suddenly stretched out his hand mischievously.
"If that's the case, then I'll just chat with you as usual——I like the shape of your pen very much. I don't know what brand it is? I want to buy one too."
This is the blatant discussion with the editor-in-chief for the signature pen. According to common sense, the editor-in-chief has been with Zhen Jiabao for a long time, and he wants to see a pen for her, but the editor-in-chief just squeezes the signature pen tighter and tighter. He just refused to hand it over to Zhen Jiabao.
"What's wrong with the editor-in-chief? After getting along for so many days, I've become more and more stingy, and I don't even want to show me a pen!"
Zhen Jiabao pursed her lips pretending to be coquettish, but she never wanted to take her outstretched hand back.
"It's just a pen I bought casually from a small shop on the street. If Ms. An likes it, I'll buy a box and send it to your home as soon as I get back to the capital."
The editor-in-chief put on a forced smile, took off the pen cap that was buttoned, closed the pen and put it in his pocket.
"It seems that Ms. An is not suitable for chatting with me today. Neither of us seems to be interested... Why don't we stop here for today's chat, and we can continue talking another day."
After tidying up the paper documents on the table, the editor-in-chief wanted to leave right away.
Naturally, Zhen Jiabao would not let her leave so easily, when the editor-in-chief picked up the documents from the desktop, he immediately reached out and pressed the papers, then looked up at the editor-in-chief with a gentle smile.
"What is Editor-in-Chief Chen doing to leave in such a hurry? I think I enjoyed chatting with you today, but I don't know that the previous interviews were very pleasant. Why did you use a voice recorder to try to trick me today?"
Zhen Jiabao suddenly took advantage of Editor-in-Chief Chen's carelessness to pull out the tightly gripped recording pen, and then held it in his hand for a closer look—just now Zhen Jiabao felt something was wrong, and watched Editor-in-Chief Chen put the cap on the pen Only then did I know what was wrong.
It turns out that ordinary signature pens leave some space to protect the nib, but the cap of the signature pen held by Editor-in-Chief Chen is two centimeters longer than it should be.
This short length of two centimeters may be inconspicuous in other places, but it is much more obvious in the signature pen, which is not very long.
Taking the black-cased signature pen in his hand and taking a closer look, Zhen Jiabao really found a blinking dark red light—the other part of the cap on the pen cap is actually a hidden switch, and the recording pen is still working. Working, and don't know how long have been working.
"Even the recorder I took was because of my work habit. As reporters, it is instinctive to carry a recorder with you. Ms. An can't just give me a signature pen to chat with you like this charges."
Editor-in-Chief Chen's forehead was dripping with sweat. Whether it was Anderson or the current Zhen Jiabao, she couldn't afford to offend her, especially Zhen Jiabao, who had just been sent out these few news interviews.
"Really? Then I will tentatively believe that Editor-in-Chief Chen turns on the recorder when he is chatting casually with his partners because of his work habit."
Zhen Jiabao took off the cap of the recording pen in front of Chief Editor Chen, and threw it into the juice glass in front of him.
"Miss An, what are you doing?" Editor-in-Chief Chen was startled when he saw Zhen Jiabao's inexplicable action, but Zhen Jiabao looked up at her innocently.
"Since the chat between editor-in-chief Chen and me just now was not for interviews, then the recording must be of no use. As for the money for the recording pen, I will pay you twice as much later."
Who wants you to pay for my voice recorder?Now this recorder is extremely important to her!
Editor-in-Chief Chen looked at Zhen Jiabao with a look of astonishment and a hint of fear, as if he hadn't thought that Zhen Jiabao would dare to do such a thing when there were no security guards around him.
Zhen Jiabao didn't feel that his behavior was wrong at all. Editor-in-Chief Chen's attitude towards him was respectful and gentle a few days ago, but when his reputation improved, he suddenly tried to talk to him. Zhen Jiabao was not so dull as to think that is normal.