252. Dig deeper

At the Su Wan family, a petite female reporter kept knocking. Because she knew that there was someone in the house, she was quite indomitable and completely ignored the existence of many onlookers and peers behind her.

"Xiao Wang, are you full of energy? When will you be ready to knock?" The male reporter who also had an interview bag with the words "Oriental Entertainment" next to him looked like a colleague of this female reporter named Wang. Seeing that his partner was reluctant to waste his time, he couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Wang frowned and knocked twice after hearing this, and turned around and said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with this family? Do you think you can ignore anything if you hide? This is too self-deception. If you accept our interview, even if there is any problem, you can explain it to the public."

"Haha, you"

The older male reporter shook his head and refused to comment on Xiao Wang's statement. Instead, he laughed and asked back: "Now this family is at the forefront of the trend, and he has a distrustful attitude towards anyone. What's the use of knocking like you?"

The female reporter Xiao Wang pouted in dissatisfaction: "Brother Ding, then what do you think you will do, just know how to watch other people's jokes here."

Na Ding's reporter turned his eyes and stretched out his half-clenched fist in front of Xiao Wang. On it was a small note with a string of numbers lying on it.

"This is……"

The male reporter signaled the room with his eyes and reminded quietly: "The landline number is the only thing in this alley that they and the small grocery store at the alley. I just bought a package of cigarettes in that store and got it."

"Oh, Brother Ding, you're so bn. I'll treat you after this interview." Xiao Wang naturally understood the meaning of his partner, and he immediately felt happy.

"Look at the back, I'll call. If this family is turned on, don't rush to ask questions. Let's talk after we go in." Reporter Ding glanced behind him and signaled with great caution.

Although this young female reporter was a little arrogant, she was not a ignorant person. While the eldest brother was dialing the phone, she also deliberately complained: "Brother Ding, what's the use of calling the club now? Can we still call in if we don't turn on it?"

In front of her, reporter Ding had already called the phone and spoke very fast but clearly and organizedly: "Hey, hello, please don't hang up the phone first, don't talk. Listen to me, I will explain to you first, I am Ding Wentao, a reporter from Oriental Entertainment, but also a friend of Mr. Luo of Yangyi Culture. This time he invited us to come over and help you clarify this incident. Do you understand? We are Mr. Luo who invited you to help your daughter clear your name... Yes, yes, I'm in your home. Please open it. If the reporters from other newspapers gathered around, it would be difficult to deal with it. OK, let's wait."

After hanging up the phone, the reporter named Ding smiled but said nothing, with a very complacent expression. His colleague Xiao Wang's expression of admiration made reporter Ding even more gloomy.

Not far away, reporters from other newspapers were also watching the development of things. Some of the newcomers saw the actions of Oriental Entertainment reporters and whispered to their colleagues: "They are really persevering. This is what they are planning to block others."

"Haha, you don't know this." The older colleague laughed and said, "The one named Ding Wentao over there is no big or small, and he is a top player in Oriental Entertainment, and there are many roads and roads. Seeing that he is like this, he is going to do something again."

"Ah? Then we have to keep an eye on him. This time, we can't be snatched away by the people from the Demon City."

Mostly newcomers have diseases, and when they see something happen, they are not very calm. Xiao Wang, a female reporter from Oriental Entertainment, is like this, and the young man here is the same. But the old man is leading the team, which has suppressed his stance: "What are you anxious about? We are local snakes. If you don't have it today, come back tomorrow. You can always find some real things. Is their magic capital okay?"

"But the headline..." The young man was touched by the back of his head and mumbled aggrievedly.

"Toutiao?" The master leading the team here grinned lightly: "This time is not as usual. We usually pay attention to timeliness, but this time, the authenticity of the report is the first thing to pay attention to."

"Huh? Why?" Xiaoyan didn't make any noise or make trouble after hearing these meaningful words from his old colleague. His eyes were full of question marks.

"If you understand everything you have to explain, how can you enter the industry?" The old reporter snorted in his nose. The old god ran aside, greeted his colleagues who were familiar with the newspapers, and threw the young reporter into the spot guarding equipment.

But before he could understand what the big brother said, he saw a crack in the Su family. The two reporters from Oriental Entertainment flashed in instantly, leaving almost crowded alleys outside.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't expect that the two reporters actually knocked on the Su family's big shots.

But when they came to their senses, everything was not even different from that of the first. And the two reporters who were entangled in their mouths were as if they were swallowed by monsters without a trace.

The nest was blown up instantly. Some local residents who were watching the fun were fine, but the reporters who were determined to guard the first scene became noisy. A few of them were more anxious and rushed to their mouths and knocked on them.

"Brother Peng, look," the young reporter screamed in anxiety.

Most of the media present had actions, but some of them were like Brother Peng. After several changes in their faces, they finally stood firmly.

There was a lot of noise outside and talking about it, but all this was not something that the two reporters who had already entered Su Wan's house would not take it seriously. Ding Wentao tricked Su's mother and Xiao Wang into the house, and gave a look at his companion who was leaping to his y-test, which barely calmed the female reporter's mood.

"Sit two, please sit down." Su's mother's face was a little pale after experiencing a sudden change in the morning, but when she heard the two of them say they were Rogo's friends on the phone, she let go of her guard.

As for the female voice who clamored that the public had the right to know at the beginning, she couldn't get the right to take the role, so naturally she didn't know that it was the female reporter in front of her.

Ding Wentao sat steadily on the sofa in the living room, looking leisurely. For him, as long as he entered the house, everything else would be a natural thing, so he was not in a hurry to ask questions.

The female reporter Xiao Wang sat symbolically for less than half a minute before getting up and patrolling the house. Her eyes were still staring at the stairs leading to the second floor. It was originally an extremely rude behavior, but she herself was completely unaware of it, and Ding Wentao had no intention of stopping it.

As for Su Wan's mother, although she was a little uncomfortable, she thought that the two were hired by Rogo, and she had no idea how to give some advice. Second, she was mostly at the bottom of society and had natural awe for these reporters. She didn't dare to express her opinions in front of them. She just looked at Xiao Wang wandering around like a house search.

"Two comrades reporters, I don't know if Boss Luo calls you to come..." After waiting for a long time, he saw that the two of them had no intention of saying anything. Su's mother finally couldn't help it and had to stutter.

"Haha, that's it." Reporter Ding smiled: "Where are indeed Mr. Luo's acquaintances..."

At this time, Ding Wentao changed his words and called himself an acquaintance without talking about his friends. However, in his definition, even if he met one person, he did not think he was tying others at all, but he seemed full of confidence.

"This time I came here, I was indeed thinking of sharing his worries. But there is a prerequisite in advance. That is, you must tell us all about the whole story and the two children's problems. So that we can help you speak, right?"

Ding Wentao's words were very skillful, all of which were specious words, almost every sentence was true, but it completely led Su Wan's mother into a misunderstanding.

However, Su's mother was completely unaware that the reporter who always said that for the sake of his mother and daughter was just for interviews. She was honest and honest: "That's right, that's right, I will definitely tell you the two of you. You must make it clear to my family Wanwan, so that you can't make a false accusation of my daughter..."

Su's mother probably felt that she had finally had a partner to talk to, so she seemed a little bit more nagging. Ding Wentao could still bear it, but Xiao Wang, who came back from strolling next to her, couldn't help it, and directly interrupted Su's mother and asked, "Where are your daughters, and the two children who were exploited in the report, where are they?"

This tone was obviously not on a fair standpoint, and was quite aggressive. When Su's mother heard this, she hurriedly decided: "No, no, we didn't use the two little guys at all. They were helping my girl with chores, and they also learned to draw by the way. They were all ghostwriting as they said in the newspaper."

"Oh?" Xiao Wang stared at Su Mu with a scrutiny. She was a newcomer who was recruited into Oriental Entertainment at the end of last year. She was determined to report one or two major events to show her in front of the leader. This time she used twelve points of strength. She was not very interested in listening to Su Mu's defense at this time, and she directly said domineeringly: "This way, call the three of them. We can't listen to your one-sided words in this kind of thing. Is this the truth? It depends on what the two children say."

"This..." Su's mother hesitated for a moment. She knew her daughter's character. She was not only cold on the outside, but also stubborn on the inside. If she was not a person who truly recognized her, she would be disbanded if she couldn't say a few words.

"What, is there really something hidden?" Xiao Wang asked with a close eye as if he had discovered an important clue.

Su's mother waved her hand quickly: "No, no, my girl is too introverted and rarely talks to outsiders."

"Then you need to strengthen the j flow, right?" Ding Wentao next to him calmed down the atmosphere at the right time: "Look, since such a thing has happened, your daughter is still allowed to avoid problems. This is definitely not possible. You must let your daughter learn to be independent. She is different from her peers now. She has an economic source and needs to face the society and face various complex situations. It is not a solution to protect her."

Ding Wentao has seen many old reporters who are waiting for each other. Whether they are trying to understand the skills of observing people's hearts and observing words or interfering with others, they will throw Xiao Wang out of eight streets. Although the words said to Su Wan's mother at this moment have the same meaning and purpose as Xiao Wang, Su's mother can gradually accept it.

"This... reporter Ding said, wait a moment, I'll call Su Wan down." Although he didn't like Xiao Wang very much, Su Mu recognized Ding Wentao's words in his heart, and the latter's attitude was always gentle, which made Su Mu let go of his vigilance without realizing it.

Not long after going up, Su's mother held down the stairs, and there were also a big, two little and three children behind her.

Ding Wentao narrowed his eyes. He had only seen Su Wan's photos in some newspapers and magazines before. Now he has seen a real person. The cold temperament that cannot be displayed in flat photos has attracted his attention. Five points is the professional habit of a reporter, and five points is the heaven of being a man.

As for Xiao Wang, his attitude became increasingly reserved, and he was a little disdainful.

The principle of mutual disapproval is applicable in most occasions, and whether it is appearance, temperament, or personal income, she and Su Wan have no comparison at all. The only reliance is that the girl is trapped in a ghostwriter scandal.

So with a jealous and gloating attitude, the female reporter naturally had no good face.

"You are Su Wan... Miss Su Wan." Ding Wentao originally intended to call Su Wan, but after graduating from junior high school, the girl focused on the news of comic creation. Most media people knew about it. After comparing, he chose a slightly more mature title.

Su Wan did not answer. This is what the girl was like. It would be more realistic to expect a stranger to bring her into a conversation state in just a few words.

But the female reporter Xiao Wang didn't know Su Wan, or she didn't notice this aspect at all. After seeing the girl's reaction, the mixed emotions in her heart evaporated, and the attitude that was barely restrained became worse and worse: "Ms. Su, your attitude makes it difficult for us to do if you don't say anything, then our report can only be recorded truthfully. If it arouses some speculation and doubts from readers at that time, it is not our responsibility."

Su Wan still didn't speak.

But her mother was both anxious and angry, but she didn't know how to convince her daughter.

"Haha, don't worry, please tell me if you have anything to do." Just as it was about to fall into a deadlock, Ding Wentao interrupted Xiao Wang's questioning and smiled to smooth things over. Su's mother also agreed. She couldn't stand Xiao Wang's attitude, but she still had a good impression of this reporter Ding.

Although Su Wan may not be able to see through the real purpose behind Ding Wentao's behavior at first sight, and she has not experienced much human nature, she has an alternative intuition similar to Esberg's syndrome.

Although Ding Wentao said it nicely, Su Wan was unmoved at all, and there was no change in his eyes.

"Well, Miss Su, can you tell me what the two children around you have to do with you? Have you participated in the creation of the "Yunhuang" series of comics?"

Ding Wentao didn't know Su Wan's inner world, but based on his own experience, he realized that the girl in front of him was not a good person to talk to.

But since he has entered the interview status, he still has to go through the procedure step by step.

"My brother and sister, I have also drawn comics for me." Su Wan frowned, and finally answered Ding Wentao's question for his mother.

But the tone was as stiff and cold as ever.

Before Ding Wentao could comment, Xiao Wang snatched the conversation like a bloody man: "So, is the ghostwriter incident reported in Yuezhou Morning News true? Do you think this is normal for using such two young children to help you complete paintings and then gain huge wealth?"

"Use them? What does it mean?" Su Wan's thoughts, although she did not have the mature alertness of a handsome uncle like Yang Yi, she could still hear some of the overly harsh words. She realized that the female reporter's words and tone were slightly targeted, and immediately asked back.

"Please note that Miss Su, you are the interviewee now, so please cooperate with our question and say that they are your younger brothers and sisters, so is it related to blood?" Xiao Wang was disdainful to answer Su Wan's question at all. In her opinion, the interviewees, especially those who are plagued by scandals like Su Wan, are not qualified to ask questions in turn.

Girls are just soft but hard, and sometimes they don’t even care about “soft”. ​​Otherwise, they wouldn’t have met Yang Yi after his first rebirth. Although he had a good intention to reborn a boy, Su Wan was extremely alert and reluctant to accept it.

And this female reporter clearly has a bad attitude and unclear intentions, so how could she feel wronged and answer the question?

Even Su's mother, who had always been hoping and in the best kindness of the two, realized the meaning of the female reporter's intentional targeting.

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Those who do not pay attention to this incident, even if they see the relevant reports, do not take it seriously; however, those insiders, some groups with interest, or those who are purely interested, have made a twelve-point jn god about the story that happened in an old alley called Meiwan Street in Yuezhou this weekend.

b Lan secretly arises.

After opening your eyes again tomorrow morning, or just before going to bed tonight, whether the overly young girl cartoonist can justify her name or be revealed to be ugliness hidden deeper is all unresolved highlights.

And Yuezhou Municipal Party Committee.

On Jiang Jianmo's desktop, generally speaking, in addition to People's Daily, Reference News, Guangming Daily, and Yuezhou District Party Newspaper, at most, there is a China Youth Daily.

He rarely has time to browse comprehensive newspapers in Yuezhou area such as morning newspapers, daily newspapers, and evening newspapers.

However, because of the existence of certain relationships, Jiang Jianmo also instructed his secretary to ask him to extract some news related to Yangyi Culture and take a few glances in his spare time.

In fact, if it were not for the problem of laid-off workers in the old cotton mill and the role of the enterprise as a cultural landmark, Jiang Jianmo would not have focused on these issues if it were just some of the people.
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