Zhuo Xi couldn't sit still when he found out that the person interviewing Yin Haoze was actually Lin Anxin. He approached the leader of the press department and expressed euphemistically that he hoped he would send someone else to follow up on the news. The leader had to buy Zhuo Xi's account, so the next day
, Lin Anxin was transferred to do a social news piece about domestic cold violence.
Lin Anxin understood why, but Zhou Xiaoshuang quit: "Why, I've been working hard on this news for several days! Just change it when you say it?"
Zhou Xiaoshuang's temper has long been taught to the boss, and they have no choice but to let her continue to follow Yin Haoze's news, while encouraging Lin Anxin: "Anxin, you have been in the reporter department for a while, and you have made great progress. This time
You will be responsible for social news."
Lin Anxin smiled politely: "Okay, thank you, leader!"
After leaving the leader's office, Zhou Xiaoshuang asked secretly: "Can An Xin do it? Domestic violence is also an issue. What if that person doesn't cooperate and wants to beat you?"
Lin Anxin said: "Isn't it cold violence? Many families now have this problem. I think it will be very interesting if we dig deeper."
"You can just fool around. This kind of news doesn't get much attention now. Besides, everyone is focused on major events. Who cares about other people's wives and husbands committing cold violence?" Zhou Xiaoshuang said.
"Since it's been left to me, I'll do it well. In fact, I don't want to be involved in the news about the Yin family anymore. If people know that I am responsible for it, it will make the rumors even worse and the matter will be more troublesome."
"That's true." Zhou Xiaoshuang said, "Okay, then you do it well. If you don't understand, you can call me and ask me at any time."
"Thank you. With you here, I feel very confident!"
In the next few days, Lin Anxin was busy with news about domestic cold violence. The victim turned out to be a man named Deng He. Their family was a typical wife with a strong wife and a weak husband. When Lin Anxin saw him for the first time, she felt
His mental state is very bad. Perhaps due to the influence of his wife, he is not used to speaking in front of the camera, and even shows fear and withdrawal many times.
Lin Anxin asked the cameraman to leave for now, took out the voice recorder in his bag, and prepared to talk to him quietly.
"Hello, Mr. Deng, I am reporter Lin who I have communicated with you on the phone before. You can just call me Xiao Lin. Three days ago, you went to the police station to report a case, saying that your wife had been subjected to cold violence against you for a long time.
, do you think... is it appropriate to tell us about your situation?"
"Ms. Lin, if I say anything, will my wife see it?" he said timidly.
"If you don't want to, I will use a pseudonym. The main purpose of interviewing you is to expose a common phenomenon in today's society, domestic cold violence. You also said that you want to find someone to talk to. If you believe me, you can do whatever you want.
Say, it doesn’t matter.”
"Is it true that my wife won't know?"
"Won't."
"Okay. My wife and I are colleagues. She is the daughter of my former boss. She fell in love with someone else, was dumped by him, and later married me. But she looked down on me and always disliked my low salary and lack of appearance.
Well, she thinks I'm stupid. She keeps scolding me all day long. She scolds me from morning to night. Whenever I come home, I hear her endless scolding. Now, I don't dare to go home anymore. She curses me every time.
Home is as painful as returning to hell..."
After saying this, he slightly hugged himself with his arms, showing a protective posture.
Lin Anxin poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him gently.
He took a sip of water and calmed down: "You know what? It doesn't matter if she scolds me, she still kicks me out of bed and won't let me sleep with her. Alas, behind closed doors, I don't care what she wants.
I let her do it, but she behaved like this in front of my children, and even outside, she didn’t give me any face. You said, I’m a man, what’s the point of living?”
Deng He was full of grievances, and finally found someone who was willing to listen to him seriously, and talked a lot.
Lin Anxin listened patiently. In the end, Deng He was just venting his heart. He would say the same sentence over and over again. Lin Anxin listened patiently, and tried several times to stop him, but to no avail.
She was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with it. She looked around boredly and suddenly discovered that Zhuo Xi was sitting not far from them.
Zhuo Xi saw that Lin Anxin was quite adaptable to the press department, and felt a little relieved. Later, he learned that she was going to contact Yin Haoze again, and he was worried that she would lose control of her emotions, so she asked the head of the press department to transfer her from her post. She just learned about Lin Anxin from Zhou Xiaoshuang today.
I was interviewing a man who had been subjected to cold violence for a long time. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he rushed over.
He didn't dare to disturb her work, so he could only sit quietly not far from her, so that if anything happened, he would be taken care of.
Lin Anxin's serious look is really beautiful. She used to be well-dressed and dressed up when she was a secretary. Although she was bright and beautiful, there was always a touch of worry and trouble in her eyebrows. Now she is different, she is completely devoted.
Happiness at work.
If she had not dropped out of school, but had successfully graduated like Zhou Xiaoshuang, and then joined a TV station as a reporter, one step at a time, maybe she would have become a gold medal reporter by now. With her qualifications, she could also be a host if she had a little training.
Lin Anxin nodded to Zhuo Xi with some surprise.
Deng He, who was chattering opposite her, saw that Lin Anxin was distracted and was slightly dissatisfied: "Miss Lin, aren't you listening to me?"
Lin Anxin came back to her senses: "Yes, please continue."
Deng He didn't believe it and looked back in the direction Lin Anxin was looking just now: "I know that you women have never taken a man seriously. She is like this, and so are you. You all look down on me!"
Deng He suddenly changed his mood. He stood up and looked at Lin Anxin condescendingly.
Lin Anxin was stunned by this sudden change. She pursed her lips for a long time and said: "Deng...Mr. Deng, what's wrong with you? I really don't have it. I respect you very much. I listened to what you just said."
Hearing the commotion, the cameraman and Zhuo Xi came over at the same time.
Deng He looked at Lin Anxin suspiciously, just stared at it blankly, looked at it for a while, and suddenly cried.
Lin Anxin signaled them both with gestures to stay away.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Deng. The gentleman just now happens to be someone I know. When he saw me saying hello, I responded to him entirely out of politeness." Lin Anxin explained.
After hearing Lin Anxin's explanation, Mr. Deng calmed down slightly and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I was too emotional."
Lin Anxin smiled with relief. He had been suppressed by his wife for too long, and his spirit became particularly sensitive. According to people at the police station, he almost collapsed when he reported the crime, and threatened that if his wife forced him again, she would kill him.
At worst, we'll all die together, just burn them all in one fire.
Lin Anxin really felt that this was a hot potato, but she had an unyielding spirit in her bones, and she would do what she set her sights on.
The other party was too excited today. After Lin Anxin comforted him, he asked him to go back first and chat with him another day.
After seeing Deng He off, Lin Anxin breathed heavily.
The cameraman said, "I was really sweating just now because I was worried that he would hit you on the head with the cup in his hand."
Zhuo Xi also said with lingering fear: "That's it for this news. He has said enough today. Let's sort it out and write a short news."
Lin Anxin said: "Actually, I also met his wife... You can't just listen to him on the whole matter. You have to listen to what both sides have to say to find the crux of the problem. After that, I also plan to interview several psychologists and sociologists.
Family, let them talk about their views on this phenomenon."
Camera guy: "An Xin, you have to think about it, the funds allocated to you for this news are not much. How much manpower, material resources and time will be wasted if you interview so many people?"
Zhuo Xi: "If you want to interview a psychiatrist and sociologist, I will arrange it. But as for his wife, you better not go. That kind of woman has personality problems. I'm worried that you will be hurt."
"Now I can't just back down when I encounter any difficulties. I have already accepted that you asked me to break away from Yin's news. I can't just change the subject every time I encounter some difficulties. Can I always only do some leadership speeches at meetings?
News?" Lin Anxin said seriously.
Zhuo Xi did not insist anymore. What she said made sense. As a reporter, you have to face different groups of people and events. There will always be various dangers. If Lin Anxin wants to develop in this field for a long time, she must face it independently.
Some things cannot be hidden under his protective layer forever.
However, he still felt reluctant to give up. He admitted that he still had illusions about Lin Anxin. How could the independent and self-reliant woman in front of him overlap with the powerful woman he saw that day? They were basically two people.
Which one of her is the illusion?
Lin Anxin returned home tiredly, and Xixi crawled onto the sofa considerately, giving her a gentle shoulder squeeze. Now that he is in elementary school, he goes home by himself after school without anyone picking him up. Those bad guys who want to deceive him
, just don’t be deceived by him.
"Ah, my son is better." Lin Anxin closed her eyes in enjoyment, "As soon as I get home, I will have someone to take care of me. It's not bad to have a son to take care of me."
Xixi smiled and said: "Hey, mom. Although our house is not big enough, it is still okay for one more person to live in it, right?"
Lin Anxin suddenly understood that Xixi, a brat, had a purpose to please him.
"What do you want to do? Why are you so good today?"
Xixi continued to beat Lin Anxin's back vigorously: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen Guoguo for a long time and I miss her a little..."
When Guoguo was mentioned, Lin Anxin thought of Yin Haoze's villa and smiled bitterly: "Silly boy, Guoguo is now at Uncle Yin's house and has a new aunt to take care of her. How could she think of coming to our house?"
"No, Mom, Guoguo said that the new aunt was not nice to her at all. She seemed to hurt her very much in front of Uncle Yin, and she looked down upon her as soon as she turned around. One time, she even gave Guoguo uncooked seafood.
Eat, Guoguo had diarrhea for several days after eating it!" Xixi said seriously.