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Chapter 340 Suggestion to cancel the press conference

Under the viaduct.

Several excavators dug a pit not far from the accident site, and then began to place the bow of the ship and some scattered parts that fell on the ground into the pit one by one.

Not far away, five or six reporters gathered around a new official from the Spacecraft Department.

Lao Youtiao Lao Jin raised his foot and lightly kicked Pony Ma who was standing next to him. Pony Ma understood what he understood and handed over the microphone with a face full of enthusiasm: "Hello, leader! I mean you are going to move the cabins under these bridges.

Buried?"

This official is young, gentle and elegant, and wears a pair of white-rimmed glasses. He looks like a cultured person at first sight.

He patiently explained to everyone: "Dismantle the scrapped cabin and bury it on the spot to create a small piece of solid foundation so that large rescue machines and equipment can enter the site to carry out rescue operations.

This is the consistent practice of our spacecraft department. The ground here is very soft, and only excavators and other crawler vehicles can reach under the bridge, which seriously affects the rescue and rescue progress."

Xiao Ma continued to ask: "There was such a big accident this time. In order to facilitate later accountability, should we protect the evidence at the scene?"

The official adjusted his glasses and said solemnly: "Our spacecraft is equipped with a black box, which records all the data on the operation of the spacecraft. This is the most comprehensive and authentic evidence. Besides, the ship is waiting for the rescue to be completed.

, according to the procedures, we will still dig it out and take it away."

At this time, a staff member pushed through the surrounding reporters, walked to the official and whispered a few words. Immediately, the official waved to the reporter to end the interview, and hurriedly ran to the excavator to direct the workers.

and vehicles stopped the work of burying the bow of the ship.

The reporters stood there, expressionless, watching the staff running around and busy.

After about ten minutes, the burial work stopped at the site. The spacecraft department staff and on-site workers evacuated one after another.

Lao Jin and Xiao Ma looked at each other and laughed.

The proud Lao Jin glanced around and discovered that there was a new female reporter from a local TV station in Dongzhou, and she looked quite handsome.

They were all colleagues, and with the mentality of showing off in front of beautiful women, Lao Jin showed off to everyone: "Look, isn't this just one more thing to expose the inside story?"

Xiao Ma took out a good cigarette from his arms, handed one over, and said flatteringly: "Master Jin, you are so awesome! After a while, we will connect the spaceship department to bury the front of the car and destroy evidence, cover up the facts, and then publish the news.

It’s definitely going to be popular!”

"Yes, yes! Master Jin is really amazing!"

“Now I can’t wait to get back in the car and write the article!”

"Haha, my heart is itching!"

"Follow Master Jin and you will have food to eat!"

"..."

Lao Jin was praised to the heavens by everyone, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the fair-skinned and beautiful female reporter was silent.

Don't like us?

Still think this news is not hot enough?

Lao Jin thought for a while, stretched out his hand and pressed down, and pointed: "Look at your potential, how can you be so excited just by dropping such a small amount of minced meat? Don't be busy posting, wait for my notification.

The Spacecraft Department will hold a press conference soon, and I know that the spokesperson is an honest man. Then we can put some pressure on him and create some conflicts, and we won’t be afraid that he won’t make mistakes!”

He folded his arms and looked mysterious.

...

I followed Chen Shu's instructions and came here to prepare some news material, but I didn't expect it to be some boring conspiracy theories.

This kind of little trick can only attract temporary attention from the world, but it will not be able to achieve big success in the end.

Although they are both reporters, Zhang Yang has no interest in the behavior of stepping on others to gain popularity. However, she has no interest in reminding people in the spacecraft department that some reporters are doing tricks.

Firstly, it was unnecessary, and people would not accept her as a reporter from a small local TV station; secondly, this little trick of stirring up trouble was too common among reporters.

In fact, as a reporter, you also have to build a reputation.

As a far-sighted reporter, you should know which news can be reported and which people cannot be interviewed.

Zhang Yang didn't want to be associated with others, but he couldn't find good news material at the scene, so he went to the venue where the spacecraft department was preparing to hold a press conference in advance, hoping to find a favorable position where he might be named by the spokesperson.

Due to limited space, the press conference was held next to the temporary headquarters. The staff simply set up a huge background cloth with five large Chinese characters "Press Conference" printed in white on a blue background. The background cloth was placed in front of

A long table was set up for the spokesperson, and four or five rows of stools were placed under it for visiting reporters to sit on.

The first row of seats is reserved for major domestic media, and the specific media names are placed on the stools. The next few rows are for other reporters, and there are no reservations. Everyone is first come, first served, and you can sit wherever you like.

At the entrance of the conference venue, Zhang Yang saw Chen Shu standing at the entrance of the temporary command department. She thought it was still early, so she asked Xiao Zhao to put down the camera and hand it over to the lighting engineer, who then helped her get a seat inside the conference.

She jumped over to Chen Shu.

As I got closer, I realized that Chen Shu was staring into the headquarters with a frown on his face. Next to him stood a police boss with wheat ears hanging on his shoulders. He was also frowning and unsmiling.

Zhang Yang felt a little restrained when he saw that the police bosses were all staying outside the door. He walked next to Chen Shu and asked in a low voice: "Brother Shu, what's going on inside?"

Chen Shu turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yang, and said: "We were arguing for a long time about burying the front of the car, and finally stopped. Now we are arguing about who will host the press conference."

Zhang Yang asked curiously: "This must be hosted by the spokesperson of their ministry. What's the fuss about?"

Chen Shu pointed at a middle-aged man with a kind face: "Nu, this is the spokesperson of their department. From the time he got off the plane, he had been in Dongzhou for less than an hour, and he was not sure how to deal with reporters. But their leader wanted to

Come on."

"This is an order, there's nothing we can do about it," the police boss next to him interrupted.

"Wang Ju, hello." Zhang Yang greeted obediently.

The police boss is Bureau Wang, the deputy director of the city bureau. He is also unlucky. Ever since he was promoted to the Traffic Management Bureau, he has been on duty every time the city encounters something for which he has to take responsibility.

Sure enough, as Wang Ju said, the debate inside was over and the new spokesperson was finally allowed to host the press conference.

"It's not that I won't host it. I just hope it can be postponed for a day. The situation is so chaotic now, and I just came here, something could easily happen."

"Wang Ping, please stop arguing. It's the boss's wish. This matter is settled!"

Zhang Yang sounded familiar and looked inside carefully, only to realize that the new spokesman was actually the kind leader from the north whom he had met under the bridge earlier.

As he watched, an angry Wang Ping walked out of the headquarters with several followers.

Originally, he didn't want to care about the troublesome things happening in this stall, but Wang Ping had helped Zhang Yang and the others before. So when Wang Ping passed the door, Zhang Yang stopped him without hesitation, and said sincerely, regardless of the surprise of the people around him:

"Leader Wang, it's very chaotic over there. Something might happen today. I suggest you not to go. Cancel this press conference."


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