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Chapter 4343 Who's fault

After Chen Taizhong fully understood the situation, he was so speechless - whose fault was it that this happened?

It happened that Old Man Ma was also in the branch, so he asked someone to bring him over.

This guy seemed to be sane, but when he knew that he was standing in front of Beichong's district committee secretary, his eyes lit up, "Can you arrange for my daughter to chat with Andfu for a while?"

"You are not from Beichong, do you think I owe you?" Chen Taizhong was happy when he heard this. You came to Beichong to commit suicide, and I haven't bothered you yet. "I'm just curious, why do you have it?"

Do you think others should see you?"

"My daughter is his fan. As a public figure, he should have this obligation," said the old man, who was indeed a teacher and was very talkative. "If you don't have the ability to take on the responsibility, don't be a public figure."

"That's strange, public figures can't have..." Chen Taizhong just wanted to emphasize that public figures also have their own private space, but then he thought, your figure is already public, so why should you be private? So he changed his expression, "He

He has so many fans and they all demand things like yours, do you think he still has time to eat, drink and sleep?"

"But my Xiaofen is different." Ma Laohan is probably often asked this question, and he answers simply, "Because of him, the child doesn't want to eat or even drop out of school. For him, we have gone bankrupt. For him,

I would not hesitate to sell my kidney, how many die-hard fans can he have?"

"If your students did the same thing, would you encourage it or object to it?" Chen Taizhong asked with interest.

This is a trap. As a teacher, you must not encourage students to do this. If you object to it, it will be contradictory.

"Your thinking is too absolute. It either encourages or opposes." Old Man Ma was obviously aware of the subtlety of the question. He first retorted, and then after thinking about it, he replied.

"If it were my student, as a teacher, I would tactfully do more work and suggest that he put his studies first, but this is my daughter, my biological daughter, and if she can't do her job, then I can only choose to support her... My family

There is only one."

"Family planning is a basic national policy... Tsk," Chen Taizhong smacked his lips. He originally thought that the other party's mind would be a little abnormal. Unexpectedly, he is a person with a normal mind and logic. At best, he is a bit paranoid.

Hearing the deep helplessness in the old man's tone, he couldn't help but feel pity, but generally speaking, he was still a very hard-hearted person, so he smiled and asked, "What if after talking, your daughter wants to

What about marrying him?"

"No, my daughter, I understand, no," Old Man Ma muttered in a low voice and shook his head, but after thinking about it, he sighed, "Then we can only do our best to support... Just such a child,

But I believe she won’t."

"Haha," Chen Taizhong chuckled, thinking that this person looks normal, but after all, he is not normal enough. "There are many fans who are willing to spend a lot of money for him. How can you be considered a die-hard fan with this little money from your family?"

"Not every fan will go bankrupt for him," Old Man Ma answered naturally, with a little pride.

"You're wrong. If you don't have enough financial resources, don't be a die-hard fan. Love only comes from rich families." Chen Taizhong lit up a cigarette and said frankly, "What I said is utilitarian.

, but this is a fact. If financial conditions do not allow it, just support your idol appropriately, otherwise you will be irresponsible to your relatives and family..."

Old Man Ma was silent for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand, "Can I give you a cigarette?"

Taking the cigarette handed to him by the secretary, he took two puffs and sighed, "The child is still young and will eventually mature. The media also said... Anderford should give the child a chance."

"It turns out that he is a very famous fan," Chen Taizhong smiled mockingly, "It seems that there are benefits to losing everything."

"Several media outlets have promised to help contact us, but they have been unsuccessful," Old Man Ma replied in a muffled voice. "There is also a TV station that apologized to us. I'm surprised... supporting a child's pursuit of dreams.

Travel, is it wrong?"

"Take it away," Chen Taizhong waved his hand and motioned to a policeman. He already knew what went wrong.

"Secretary Chen, can you help my Xiaofen arrange a meeting with Andrefu?" When old man Ma stood up, he didn't forget to ask one more question.

"Still saying that, do I owe you anything?" Chen Taizhong sneered disdainfully, "I can help her, but I won't do it. I would rather persuade your daughter to commit suicide... I only know how to ask for it, but I don't know how to give.

His own father would jump into a river, and such a person is still wasting public resources while he is still alive."

"That's my daughter, I do," Old Man Ma said mid-sentence when he was roughly dragged away by the police.

Chen Taizhong really wanted to understand. There has never been a shortage of fanatical fans in this world. There was no shortage before and there will be no shortage in the future. But why is Ma Fen alone praised by many media as a "spontaneous public figure"?

Woolen cloth?

To put it bluntly, information was not well-informed in the past, but now in the era known as the "information explosion", are there fewer sensational incidents in the past? Not necessarily much less, it's just that they are reported now.

Then the next question comes, how should the media survive in the era of information explosion? Naturally, they have to desperately grab eyeballs. Yes, this is an era of entertainment to death.

As for the "dream journey" mentioned by Mr. Ma, Secretary Chen believes that this statement itself has a positive side. He himself also advocates the Chinese Dream and so on.

But for a qualified media to support a child's dream, he should first contact the family responsibly, otherwise it will be a blow to the child - contact Andover in advance to learn his wishes, and then decide whether to support or not. This is very difficult.

is it hard?

To put it bluntly, this was caused by the media's unrestricted hype in order to gain attention, which led to the Ma Fen family to have an illusion, thinking that you and Anfu didn't see the little girl, which was wrong.

There are many things wrong with Muffin, many immature places, or his sanity may not be normal, but is it really worth publicizing that a poor family spends all their money supporting an idol?

Who gave the media the power to consume a poor child so frantically?

If it weren't for these irresponsible and even shameless media that seek to gain power, all of this... might not have happened.

"This public opinion propaganda is really an incredible position," Chen Taizhong found sadly that these unscrupulous media brought great resistance to the moral construction he wanted to promote, and brought devastating damage to traditional morality.

Strike force.

Seeing him deep in thought, Director Zhu didn't dare to disturb him. It wasn't until he heard him say these words that he smiled and asked, "How should we deal with this guy?"

"Reeducation through labor," Chen Taizhong spat out two words calmly, "to save him and deal with his affairs, Beichong doesn't need to expend manpower and material resources? We have to let him earn the money back for us... Don't come to Beichong if you want to die."

You are the only one who dares to decide to send someone who wants to commit suicide to a labor camp. Director Zhu smiled and nodded, "It's almost time. Let's find a place to eat first."

"Go to the place where Young Master Xi eats and meet him," Chen Taizhong stood up.

The youngest Xi was eating at a small restaurant not far from the branch. He is a hemp farmer in Shanjin Town, and his living standard is above average. This time Beichong held the Ramie Cultural Festival, and he had the time to come over and have fun.

When old man Ma jumped into the river, he relied on his good water properties to rescue him.

Now he was sitting with two men and two women eating together. The table was already full of leftovers, with only a few shredded radishes and dozens of peanuts left. However, the three men still had wine left in their glasses.

Just chatting while drinking.

The youngest Xi was also disappointed when he thought that he had saved such a thing. In fact, he was still waiting to confirm the reward and was treating these relatives and friends to something good. "It's really unlucky. There's a hole in his undershirt.

If I had known earlier, I would have just watched that turtle grandson drown."

"Didn't District Chief Chen want to treat you to a good meal?" a woman asked him.

"We can't afford to lose that person if we don't get rewarded for our merits," Xi Laoyao replied a little drunkenly, "Nima... It's just a pity that I've only worn this undershirt for less than three years. When I get home, your sister-in-law will wear it again."

To nag."

"You have to save people next time," a voice came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw that it was none other than District Chief Chen. He said with a smile, "Before you rescued him, you didn't know he was such a turtle grandson, right?

Bar?"

"Ah, Secretary Chen, Director Zhu," Xi Laoyao saw this and hurriedly stood up and replied with a smile, "I'm really angry, just say that... I will definitely save you next time."

"This is our Beichong man," Chen Taizhong smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Can you have some more? I'll treat you."

"Yes, it's okay to have another chicken. The worst I can do is not eat it tonight," the youngest Xi smiled and patted his belly, "It would be such an honor to have dinner with my old parents... I just saved such a thing.

You are in disgrace."

"Then I also want a reward." Chen Taizhong took out a wad of money. "It's all thanks to you that no one died in Beichong... This is two thousand yuan, please keep it."

"How embarrassing is this?" Xi Laoyao smiled and rubbed his hands. He wanted to take it but was embarrassed. "Just give me two boxes of giant pandas and this meal."

"You have a beautiful idea, you can't buy a giant panda even if you have money," Zhu Fenqi added with a smile.

"You can really buy it, and it won't cost much," Xi Laoyao replied nonchalantly. Otherwise, Beichong people are really straightforward. They say whatever comes to mind, and they are not afraid of facing the police chief.

"Okay, I'll give you two more boxes of giant pandas." Chen Taizhong took out two more boxes of cigarettes from his bag and handed them to the other party. He put them on the money and handed them over. "Don't be embarrassed to take them. The district encourages everyone to act bravely... Don't use

Good things are small but don’t do them.”

I don’t know why, but after meeting Old Man Ma, he was always worried. It wasn’t until he met this honest man from Beichong that he felt relieved. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better.

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