Reward the anchor and become stronger

Chapter 126 tit for tat
"Okay, okay, let's do this. If you want to know anything, you can ask me. Boss Xiao Yang may be a little emotional and won't accept interviews. I hope you can understand."

At this time, the Fang police officer came to smooth things over.

As a policeman and a civil servant within the system, he is well aware of the power of the media and public opinion. If one is not handled properly, it is easy to be over-interpreted and cause irreparable losses.

Of course, if he is upright, he is not afraid of his shadow being distorted. There is nothing to fear about him, but Boss Xiao Yang has good intentions. If he is deliberately distorted and distorted, it will really chill a good person.

So he took the initiative to stand up, one is to quell the incident, and the other is to smile for Yang.

However, Yang Xiao waved his hand, indicating no need.

"Officer Fang, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that I hate standing on the moral high ground at every turn, looking condescending and judging all living beings."

Yang laughed after the other police officer finished speaking and pointed at the short-haired female reporter.

"First, the country's constitution stipulates that citizens have the freedom and right to refuse interviews! Citizens' voices and portrait rights are not allowed to be disclosed without permission."

"Second, please tell me loudly, which department of the country gives you the right to violate the Constitution?"

"Thirdly, every citizen can have those lofty missions you call, which are personal beliefs and pursuits, and have nothing to do with power and obligations. The real powers and obligations are the relevant law enforcement departments, relevant administrative departments, and relevant functional departments .”

"Can you please get a press card? Which department of the country do you belong to?"

"The General Administration of Press and Publication?"

"Does it have this qualification and power?"

"Fourth, I admit that in today's era of information explosion, comrades, journalists in the media industry, you are the uncrowned king! You have channels to speak out, followers to follow, the right to speak, the ability to guide public opinion, and the protection of freedom of the press and freedom of speech. .”

"But in this same industry, there are fewer prostitutes who turn black and white, maliciously lead, sensationalize, hype marketing, and violate crimes by collecting black money?"

"Who will watch over you?"

"Are you relying on your own conscience?"

"Fifth, if you really have a conscience and really plead for the people, you should contact the relevant units and departments to help them. You should use the power of the media to raise funds for them. You should work with your colleagues Let’s show our love to these needy people.”

"Instead of pointing the microphone and camera at a person who has helped them, aggressively!"

"Sixth and last point, why did you bring the rhythm when you first came up?"

"No investigation, no right to speak!"

"What's your intention to put on your hat as soon as you come up?"

When it came to the end, Yang Xiao was already stern.

The female reporter had never met such a vicious character before, she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his series of pressing questions, and when she heard the last question, she blurted out immediately.

"It is precisely because of the investigation that we need to interview you."

Yang Xiao snorted coldly.

"fart!"

"Stop changing concepts here and putting the cart before the horse!"

"Take the rhythm as soon as you come up, and say what did I do wrong? And that guy." Yang Xiao pointed at Xiaopang: "Dig a hole, confuse the public, talk nonsense, as long as you have a little professional ethics, you won't put your ass on it." Crooked like that."

Yang Xiao was inside the door, and the female reporter and Xiaopang were outside, blocked by Xiao Hei Xiao Bai.

The two sides are facing each other across the door, a bit like a sword at the edge of a sword.

Faced with Yang Xiao's questioning, Xiaopang didn't say anything, but the female reporter said: "No matter what, they are a group of vulnerable groups, a group of low-level people who need help, and as a businessman, you should not have any The most basic sense of social responsibility?”

The female reporter asked with a righteous face.

"That's right! Without the support of the state and the contribution of the common people, how can there be profiteers like you? So do you have the most basic sense of social responsibility?"

Fatty finally seized the opportunity and echoed loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the melon-eaters onlookers nodded one after another. It makes sense!

Hearing this, Yang Xiao looked at them like an idiot.

"Okay, please tell me loudly, what is the social responsibility of businessmen?"

"Are there any relevant laws and regulations?"

"If so, tell me, which law am I breaking?"

"If not, who gave you the courage and power to make irresponsible remarks and malicious speculations about me?"

The female reporter raised her eyebrows: "A businessman has many social responsibilities, love the country and the people, obey the law, be honest and trustworthy, and contribute due strength to the progress of the country and the nation!"

“But the most important thing is: businessmen must know how to be grateful and repay the society!”

"It's not a law, it's a moral imperative."

Yang Xiao stared at her and said tit for tat: "Contributing due strength to the progress of the country and nation is what every Chinese should do, whether he is a businessman, a hawker, or a reporter like you!"

"Also, who is the merchant?"

"It's not the same, it comes from the common people! They get up early and work late every day, plan carefully, create value for the society, provide services and products for the common people, provide jobs for everyone, and contribute to the national tax revenue."

"Isn't it so hard to give back to the society?"

"Is it the original sin of being a businessman? You must be unrestrained, regardless of whether your wealth is profitable or not. If a big hat is pressed, you will be beaten to divide the land by local tyrants?"

"Comrade journalists, please clarify that there are many types of businessmen, but 90.00% of them are ordinary people, taking risks and earning some hard-earned money. Not everyone is an entrepreneur capitalist, not everyone is like Papa Ma, Wang Gonggong Look down on all beings like that."

"Is it difficult for you to ask the businessman to dissipate his wealth and repay the society?"

"You also said that this is not a law, but a moral requirement. Since it is moral, it should not be forced. Since you are so moral, you should contribute your own strength."

"I helped the mother and son with real money yesterday, how about your help? Come to help them force me again?"

Yang Xiao's words were reasonable and well-founded. The melon-eating people present had some small businesses of their own and could barely be considered businessmen. After hearing this, they immediately changed their stance and praised Yang Xiao.

"That's right, we are just running a small business. If we make money, we have to give back to the society. If we lose money, you will subsidize it?"

"The reporter is a bit rhythmic. Since he is so noble, why doesn't he set an example?"

"That's right, a lot of journalists and media, on the surface, are just and awe-inspiring, but in fact they are full of male thieves and female prostitutes."

Although the voices of the melon-eating crowd were not loud, it meant that they had quietly stood on the same front as Yang Xiao.

This made the patient's family and reporters a little embarrassed.

But the female reporter, who had gone through many battles, still persisted in asking: "Since you have money and the ability, why don't you help them more?"

Yang Xiao looked at her face, and suddenly smiled: "You look pretty good, why don't you help the homeless under the bridge? They also have this need."

The female reporter reacted instantly and her pretty face changed: "Are you insulting women?"

This rhythm has a level.

Yang Xiao shook his head, then stared at her and said word for word: "No, I am insulting you!"

(End of this chapter)