After Becoming a Little |

Because her interview questions are tricky to a certain extent, after all, she has always said that she does not want to be that kind of field reporter, but wants to be an investigative reporter who exposes the truth, goes deep into the front line, and digs out the crux of the society.

It's just that the investigation didn't find it, and the jokes made a lot of fuss.

If it wasn't for the fact that her own father was the director, she would have been dispatched to the field for such a small change, and she would have been put in the office as a cute little bird.

She thought of her ideals for no reason, then looked at this old lady Lulu and sighed.

Looking at her appearance, I'm afraid I can't understand what an investigative reporter is?

After all, it looks like a tourist who doesn't understand reporters——

The photographer pointed to Arya's mother, and said to the little rookie, even his voice was shaking: "Not many people know her real name, but you must have heard of her pseudonym."

The little rookie's throat rolled and felt a little dry.

The cameraman's expression was too excited, as if he was facing his own beliefs.

In fact, his tone was as pious as a pilgrimage, and his pronunciation was an aria that resonated with the cavity: "The legendary investigative reporter of the Republic, the uncrowned king of the press, the bright moon and the horizon."

Mingyue Tianya Lu Wuxia.

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In the single room of the tea restaurant, the little rookie looked at Arya's mother's devouring attitude of eating, holding her face in her hands, and little stars in her eyes.

Wow, Sister Lu looks so real and unpretentious when she eats—

Originally, Arya's mother wanted to refuse their invitation, but the interview required a quiet place, and it was a meal time. With the mentality of 'this young boy is a little cute' and meeting an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, Arya's mother agreed.

Can you get a car, too?

Of course, she ignored the little rookie's smirk and took out her bank card, ready to kill her poor card and treat her to the most upscale hotel, but instead went to a tea restaurant.

This tea restaurant is located in the central business district of Dongcheng District, Dongshan City. It can be regarded as a prime location. It is surrounded by office buildings.

From here, you can even see the famous International Business Building. It is said that the 52-story office building is full of well-known domestic and foreign companies in the metropolis of Dongshan City. The tax paid by the owner of this building alone With this payment, 5% of the GDP of the entire Dongshan City is contracted.

Alia's mother chewed the last bite of claypot rice, squinted through the blinds, and watched the dark blue floor-to-ceiling glass on the top floor of the commercial building reflecting the clouds in the sky. She looked indifferent, not knowing what she was thinking.

The dish in front of the little rookie didn't move, and she shaved two and a half bowls of rice - she felt that she could eat two more bowls of rice just by looking at Sister Lu.

The end of the moon!

It is praised as 'Iron shoulders bear morality, and stubborn articles are written'!

When she was full, Arya's mother sipped the homemade lemon tea from the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant and said with a smile, "Have you finished eating? Are you going to start the interview?"

Although it is only a small matter for her, but for today's increasingly rich information age, this matter itself is also a small matter - it will definitely be instantly submerged in the lace news of the traffic stars, or the massive updated information.

But her attitude is very serious, just like her interview with a practitioner in the red light district in Kolkata will not be any different from her interview with the world-class billionaire in the United States.

The little rookie wanted to delay the time to lick her dream sister Lu, so she squinted her eyes and said hurriedly: "No hurry, no hurry, you just came back, rest for a while—"

Arya's mother looked at the time, and she did have some spare time, so she held lemon tea and chatted with the cameraman: "Chen Zai, I don't remember you working in the field, why did you start filming?"

The photographer, known as Chen Zai, smiled sadly: "I don't dare to go out and do it, I feel that photography is a little more stable, and in the past few years, the paper media has declined, and many old friends have changed careers... I don't have the skills for them. You can only eat honestly."

More than ten years ago, in the era when Arya's mother was an investigative reporter in China, the paper media was flourishing, and reporters still held the title of uncrowned king in the true sense.

The bad guys at that time were actually afraid of reporters. Some investigative reporters relied on newspapers to bring down bullies with deep backgrounds; some investigative reporters went undercover in a large-scale fraud case involving hundreds of test candidates; As personnel, many investigative reporters at that time really fulfilled their moral responsibilities. Compared with today's paparazzi, I don't know how much better.

At that time, print media advertising revenue was over 800 million yuan, and Alia’s mother had a monthly income of over [-] yuan. You must know that the average salary of urban employees across the country was not less than [-] yuan at that time. A good reporter can be said to have both fame and fortune.

Inspired by a lofty sense of honor and high salaries, a large number of in-depth reporters are active in the vast land of the beloved motherland. The rapidly rising modern economy has indeed brought many dazzling achievements, but it has also inevitably spawned many Dark crevices.

At that time, in order to expand social influence, the media encouraged reporters to discover the truth, do in-depth research, pay attention to people's livelihood and current affairs, and increase the credibility of the media.

Instead of paying attention to the lace news of who is derailing today...

Chen carefully and meticulously talked about the changes of Arya's mother in the years since she left. He knew that Arya's mother knew about it. Rather than telling her about it, it was better to miss him and give the little boy who was easy to blood. Rookie talk.

In those days, investigative reporters left many textbook-style in-depth investigation cases to the Republic. Those words that were as sharp as blades still make people’s blood boil to this day, but the grand occasion of Luoyang’s expensive paper and hard-to-find newspapers is still vivid in my mind. Announcing the glorious moment of Arya's mother's generation of investigative reporters.

The little rookie heard the blood, and immediately expressed his ideals, and wanted to encourage Arya's mother.

What "Mingyue Tianya" said, she dared to frame it and press it directly on the door of her father's office.

So in her expectant gaze, Arya's mother shook the cup with only translucent ice cubes left, listened to the 'crackling' sound inside, pondered for a while, and shook her head: "Child, remember one sentence. In other words, it's called keeping a low profile."

"……what?"

Chapter 67 067-Alia's mother's hobby

The little rookie muttered in disbelief, "But—but you..."

Arya's mother smiled: "Except for people I really trust, such as Chen Zi, how many people do you think know my true identity?"

She pointed to herself: "Even if it's Chen Zai, I only know my surname is Lu."

The little rookie turned his head and looked at the photographer, he nodded solemnly: "Investigative reporters were all the rage back then, but they were also very dangerous. Capital and power can eat people, which is why the director did not allow it. The reason you're an investigative reporter... not to mention now, the rise of capital, the explosion of information, and wanting to do things... It's hard."

Different from the mysterious "Mingyue Tianya" that has remained mysterious since then, the identity of the little rookie is too simple. If he goes out to do things to offend people, he will even involve many relatives and friends.

Arya's mother nodded: "So I appreciate your ideals, but I don't agree with your choice."

The little rookie's face slowly became bitter, and even the previously straight spine was bent, and it seemed that he suddenly lost his energy.

She murmured in despair: "I've been learning this for so long... On the first day I started, the teacher told us that being a reporter must be objective and fair..."

As if the creed of life was cut off, she was at a loss and lost her future direction.

Sometimes these things are really simple, so simple that as long as the person who worships day and night says a real word, the halo is gone, and everything falls to the altar.

Alia's mother put down the glass and said sincerely: "Reporters have never been objective. The facts you perceive come from the people you interviewed. Those people have added subjective intentions to your information, and you yourself There will also be a certain bias in what is reported - this is inevitable."

Arya's mother is a very simple person. She knows her position very well. She is not so much an excellent investigative reporter as she is a qualified storyteller.

She knows that there are gray areas in this world, but it doesn't mean that she can recognize the existence of gray areas. She is a stubborn and fiery person. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Universal values ​​exist because of The masses need something like this.

Trample morality is not scary, what is scary is that those who trample morality are not punished, and the darkness is deliberately ignored or even condoned by society.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and takes care of the frost on other people's tiles.

She didn't learn these things, and she didn't want to learn them - when her master walked alone in the north and south of the river, it was because of the same stubbornness and persistence.

Raising and raising a child is easy, but educating a child is difficult. Her master brought out the three sisters, but she believes that she cannot educate her daughter as a guardian like her master.

Even when she experienced some things, she didn't want her children to be like her from the bottom of her heart, so she chose to leave.

But leaving doesn't mean giving up...

People need to have a bottom line, just like when she carried a small burden and left the small Taoist temple where she had lived for more than ten years.

"do not give up."

She looked at the little rookie, as if she saw herself back then, but compared to her reckless self, she looked weaker.

She is still young, she has just entered the society, and she even has the carefreeness in the ivory tower, so she does not understand too much the sorrow of this materialistic society-Alia's mother has seen too many such children, Under the pressure of traditional marriage culture and job hunting, work and life, I worked hard to pursue my dream.

All this is like a glamorous rental house. The house is dressed up and decorated with exquisite decorations for her dreams. The outside is a cramped and depressing small corridor. Every day you go out and come back, you even need to run quickly, accompanied by a thumping heartbeat. It's like escaping from a nightmare.

But she still looked at the rookie seriously, tapped the table lightly, and repeated her own words: "You can change the way, but don't give up."

The little rookie looked at her with a bit of astonishment, not understanding that since she had admitted those realities, she had brought up ethereal ideals.

"Sometimes, things have to be done, but there's a way to do it."

She took Xiao Cainiao's cup of milk tea and took a sip: "I interviewed a drug lord in Mexico. He didn't want to do those things that hurt the world, so he chose to develop a relatively low-level cultural industry—"

The little rookie blinked, is this the so-called method?

"But that's not what I'm talking about. Do you know the reason why he chose this path and whose suggestion was it?"

Arya's mother raised a finger: "An international student, an international student from the Republic."

"He was studying in the United States, but he visited several surrounding countries in his spare time. I don't know where he got the confidence, but there is no doubt that he is a person who wants to change something, and he has successfully changed A big drug lord."

The little rookie was amazed: "Student?!"

"Yes, he investigated the relevant industry information and future development prospects, collected information, investigated and screened the target, and finally selected the relatively moderate drug lord, and successfully took the other party to another path."

Arya's mother folded her hands on her chin, posing as Commander Ikari: "The best way to convince others is to agree with him and help him, rather than simply refuting. After all, everyone wants face."

The little rookie nodded ignorantly, but still did not respond.

So Arya's mother thought that this guy was a cute little cute, she could only glance at Chen Zi, and after warning the other party with her eyes, she returned to the other party's serious response.

【Don't say a word of what I'm going to say later】

[Sister Lu, don't worry, I understand the rules]

"Just listen to what I said today, don't be too aggressive."

Arya's mother squinted slightly, her tone slowed down, and it seemed to be coming from afar: "Your father doesn't want you to take risks because they are worried about you, and you should also consider taking a step back— For example, you won't investigate in person, or you won't expose yourself in your own name, or you can take a detour and use your father's connections to help you get things done, instead of rashly going it alone."

The little rookie's eyes lit up and seemed to think of something.

"There are investigative reporters in China, and there are even a lot of in-depth investigative reports now, but for some reason, there is an information access threshold if you want to read these materials, but your father is a person in the threshold, so You can take advantage."

Chen Zai's forehead was in a cold sweat. Sister Lu made it clear that she was going to spoil the little rookie.

The little rookie recalled some internal newspapers and documents, and nodded hastily.

"You can even ask the opinions of your colleagues around you, like this guy who was once a famous investigative reporter with a camera on his back."

Alia's mother, the old god, turned her eyes on the ground and looked at Chen Zai: "Is your mother in better health? I went to visit her old man six years ago, and I happened to meet her who was uncomfortable. Fortunately, the hospital is close."

Chen Zai was stunned: "Six... It was you who saved my mother that time?"

"correct."

Chen Zai's eyes were red: "My mother has been talking about her life-saving benefactor... Sister Lu, why didn't you tell me?!"

"I don't help people to ask you to repay anything, I'm for self-satisfaction, what can I say."

Arya's mother rolled her eyes: "If you want to repay me with something, then take this girl with you. This time I'll be doing my favor in person. Maybe this child can help me a lot in the future."

The little rookie has never experienced such a twist and turns, and suddenly has the feeling of another village.

My idol personally told me how to grow in a lewd way, make a fortune in silence, and unlocked a portable grandpa for me? ?

Arya's mother looked at her watch: "Okay, hurry up and finish the interview, I have to do some small things."