Although it was getting late, Ruan Xiaochuan still ran to the Morning Post office to find Baina. Both the morning and evening papers were subordinate units of the daily office. They were not far away, just two steps away. Although it was already evening, the Morning Post office was
The big office was still bustling with activity, with reporters and editors busy with their own affairs and having a great time.
Ruan Xiaochuan found a random person and asked where Chief Bai was sitting. The person looked at him strangely, pointed to the far corner and said, "There are famous brands on the table. Find them yourself."
"Thank you." Ruan Xiaochuan excitedly went over and was dumbfounded. In the partition with the "Baina" nameplate, there was a layer of dust on the table. It must have been that no one had sat down for a long time. He was a big reporter after all.
I was out doing interviews all day and never came back to my work. It seemed like my trip was in vain.
Just as he was about to leave disappointed, suddenly a woman came into the office in a hurry and went straight to Ruan Xiaochuan. The reporters and editors all raised their heads and said hello, "Sister Na." Ruan Xiaochuan thought to himself, it's better to arrive sooner than later. It turns out that this is the legendary woman.
Baina is different from what I imagined, she seems a little too beautiful.
Baina walked straight over, took out the key to open her drawer, took out a telephoto lens and put it in her bag. Seeing that she was about to leave again, Ruan Xiaochuan hurriedly said: "Hello, Chief Bai, I am from the Evening News
Ruan Xiaochuan, there is a report that our president asked me to ask you to review..."
Bai Naqi said: "I'm not an editor or reviewer. If you ask me for anything, I'm sorry to give in." She took her things and left.
Ruan Xiaochuan followed her closely: "Chief Bai, I brought the printed manuscript. You can take a look. Just take a look."
"Put it on my table." Baina said without looking back.
"You'd better take a look first. I know you're very busy, but this report is really exciting." Ruan Xiaochuan still refused to give up.
"Sorry, I have to go to the interview now, I really don't have time." As she spoke, Baina had already walked to the door, took out the car key from her bag and pressed it. A white Jimny off-road vehicle beeped in the courtyard.
One sound.
Seeing Baina sitting in the car and fastening her seat belt, Ruan Xiaochuan was really anxious and said loudly: "Chief Bai, they all say that you are the conscience of the industry, which is pure nonsense. I am so disappointed in you!"
Baina was about to start the car when she heard these words and paused for a moment, then suddenly poked her head out and asked, "Can you drive?"
Ruan Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said hurriedly: "Yes!"
"You drive." Baina unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car and moved to the passenger seat. Ruan Xiaochuan came over and got into the driver's seat.
"Polo Gate Nightclub." Baina said the address, took the manuscript from Ruan Xiaochuan's hand and looked at it.
The Jimny is very small. Ruan Xiaochuan is used to driving big cars, so he can drive this kind of small car with ease. On the streets of Omi at night, the lights are bright and neon flashes, and there are strange lights outside the car window. Ruan Xiaochuan peeks at Baina. Chief Bai's profile is very beautiful.
, eyelashes are very long.
Baina suddenly turned her face, and Ruan Xiaochuan quickly looked ahead and concentrated on driving.
"Did you write the manuscript?" Baina asked.
"I wrote it." Ruan Xiaochuan replied.
"You haven't interviewed the real Lan Huanxi yet, and the report is not comprehensive enough. Of course, this incident is very explosive and you can dig deeper." Baina put the manuscript into her bag, "You don't mind if I take it.
."
"You don't mind, this is for you." Ruan Xiaochuan was overjoyed. Baina was willing to help, so this matter would be easy to handle.
"Chief Bai, it's like this. The relevant parties have said hello, but the company is under great pressure and dare not post it, so I came to see you."
"Looking for me? Do you think I am just a bold troublemaker?" Baina smiled softly.
Ruan Xiaochuan thought to himself that you were not only a troublemaker, but also a white-bone demon. However, he could only think about it in his heart. The Bolenom Gate was only a ten-minute drive from the newspaper office. In a blink of an eye, he arrived and when he was about to drive to the parking lot, Baina said to go to the back of the building.
, so Ruan Xiaochuan drove around again.
There was originally a road in the back alley of the Platinum Nightclub, but it was blocked by the nightclub and could not be entered. Fortunately, there were more than a dozen steps on the other side. With the Jimny's off-road capabilities, climbing a few steps was not a problem.
At this time, Ruan Xiaochuan had already guessed that Baina was conducting a news investigation, and he got involved without knowing it, feeling a little excited.
Baina took out a Nikon camera from her bag, put on the telephoto lens she got from the office, and started waiting.
After waiting for half an hour, a truck drove over from the opposite side and stopped at the back door of the nightclub. Several staff members came out and unloaded many boxes with foreign writing on them from the truck.
Baina sat in the car and started taking pictures, the camera shutter snapping continuously.
After a short time, the pickup truck was moved, and the driver drove away. Baina said hurriedly: "Reverse the truck, go around to the front and keep an eye on this car."
Ruan Xiaochuan quickly reversed the car, fell down the steps, walked around to the road in front of the nightclub, and followed the truck all the way. This kind of tracking was not difficult, but it was still thrilling for Ruan Xiaochuan.
The truck drove all the way to the Omi Free Trade Zone in the suburbs. It couldn't follow it anymore because the Free Trade Zone is a closed area.
"Chief Bai, what are you checking?" Ruan Xiaochuan asked.
"Check for counterfeit wine." Baina looked at the cargo yard in the bonded area holding a low-light night vision telescope, her brows furrowed.
"No way, Bolemen uses fake wine? This is the most luxurious nightclub in the city. It claims to be genuine and never uses fake wine to fool people. Moreover, the goods are pulled from the bonded area and cannot be fake." Ruan Xiaochuan is a fashionista.
I am a young man who has spent many times at Platinum Gate and has drunk their red wine, whiskey, brandy, etc. and feels that it is okay.
Baina was not interested in discussing the authenticity issue with Ruan Xiaochuan at all. She had been following this case for a while and had her own analysis and judgment. She asked Ruan Xiaochuan to drive back, and on the way, she took out the manuscript of the college entrance examination champion who was replaced and read it again.
, said: "If the report cannot be published in the evening newspaper, leave it to me."
Ruan Xiaochuan nodded: "Okay, okay, that's what I mean."
Baina said: "The manuscript needs to be supplemented with investigations. The first issue now is to find the real Lan Huanxi."
Ruan Xiaochuan said: "I have asked, but no one knows where their family has gone."
Baina said: "The local government in Pingchuan only thought of destroying the stolen property after receiving a notice from the Provincial Petitions Office. This means that Lan Huanxi's family is probably in the provincial capital. I just need to make a phone call."
Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call, directly telling the other party that he was looking for a petitioner named Lan Huanxi and asking for his help.
Ten minutes later, the call back came. Baina answered the phone and hummed a few times, hung up the phone and said, "Go to Tiezha Street in the south of the city, where Lan Huanxi is."
Ruan Xiaochuan was so impressed that Chief Bai was so awesome that he could find out where Lan Huanxi lived with just one phone call.
"As a reporter, I have to deal with all kinds of religions. I can go to the social places of the upper class, and I can chat and eat with beggars and scavengers. The person who just provided the information is my informant. He is a professional petitioner and an interviewer in the provincial capital.
People like to ask him for help, and petitioners also gather together to keep warm and learn from each other..." Baina taught Ruan Xiaochuan, and he nodded frequently as he listened.
The Jimny drove towards Tiezha Street. Baina was very familiar with the terrain in this area and quickly found Courtyard No. 108 where Lan Huanxi was located.
After the Lan family submitted the complaint materials, they did not know what was happening outside, and they were still waiting full of hope for their justice to be redressed. The arrival of reporters increased their hopes even more, because the media represents the government, the country, and the party.
, the party has been alarmed, why are you still worried about not being able to get things done?
Baina interviewed Lan Huanxi. She had seen many petitioning families, but this was the first time she saw a family with such strong contrasts. Teacher Lan and his wife were both chronically ill, with a sallow complexion, thin skin, and a depressed spirit, while a pair of children were living in poverty.
They are like golden boys and girls, and they are also so top-notch in their studies. It is really sad that these two siblings were reborn in the wrong family.
The interview was very short. Baina was typing on her laptop while asking questions. Because Ruan Xiaochuan had already accumulated a lot of material in the early stage, all she did was to supplement the aftermath. Half an hour later, the interview ended and the manuscript was finished. She connected directly.
Go to the hotspot on your mobile phone, send an email to the office, and immediately type and print it so that it can appear in the newspaper tomorrow.
There is a special space for Baina in the morning paper. She is the chief of the club and has the privilege of reporting directly to the newspaper. But this time it was not possible. As soon as she got back in the car, the boss of the club called: "Xiao Bai, report
Can’t send.”
"Why?"
"Someone said hello, the negative news involving Pingchuan should be suppressed."
"Is this a private greeting or a formal message?"
"How can this matter be continued? Of course it is just to say hello."
"I got it." Baina didn't hesitate, hung up the phone and began to think deeply.
Ruan Xiaochuan was furious: "These corrupt officials have very long hands!" After speaking, he looked at Baina eagerly. He knew that Chief Bai's uncle was the Minister of Propaganda, and the matter could be settled with just one phone call.
Baina did not do this. She knew that even if she asked her uncle for this kind of thing, the answer would probably be negative. It was not that her uncle was willing to take responsibility for those Pingchuan guys, but that as a leader, he must put the overall situation first. This dark side
Excessive exposure will be detrimental to the image of the party and the government.
Of course, Baina would never give in. She compressed and packaged the manuscript and photos and sent them to Jiangbei Morning News via email. Since the provincial capital could not send them, she could publish them to newspapers in other places, and the effect would be the same.
Then, she logged into her Weibo account and posted the press release in the form of a long Weibo post. After posting it, she habitually searched for hot topics and found that the matter had already been discussed on Weibo by a person called "
The message posted by "Cute and Soft Shuang'er" has been retweeted tens of thousands of times and received thousands of comments.
Shuang'er has many fans, but they are mostly ordinary users who have no right to speak, and their influence is slightly limited. However, Baina's Weibo fans include a large number of scholars, experts, government officials, and even celebrities in the entertainment industry.
The speed is growing at a geometric level, just like a ladle of water is poured into a frying pan, the entire Weibo explodes.
Baina picked up her phone: "Deputy Director Jiang, have you slept? If you haven't slept, check Weibo. The story about the provincial college entrance examination champion being replaced has made me popular. Is your TV station interested in taking over?"