nucmednet Chapter 454: My virtuous husband helps me achieve my ambitions!
Chapter 454: My virtuous husband helps me achieve my ambitions!
"Bullying, suppressing?" Fan Xiaolin wasn't angered at all. "Jiang Wanying, you know how to channel traffic. I said before that you didn't have the talent to be a reporter. It seems I was wrong."
Jiang Wanying's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean?"
Fan Xiaolin said calmly, "Your ability to distort right and wrong and fabricate rumors to attract attention makes you suitable for being a paparazzi. I know quite a few entertainment reporters, and they're particularly in need of people like you. Besides, being a paparazzi only requires two things: literacy and shamelessness. Do you want me to add you to your WeChat?"
"Fan Xiaolin!" Jiang Wanying's face turned green. "Why do you humiliate me?"
"You spread rumors, and I humiliate you," Fan Xiaolin said, spreading her hands. "Isn't this the fairness you want?"
When it comes to verbal sparring, Jiang Wanying is no match for the chief reporter.
She was so angry that she was shaking all over and tears were streaming down her face.
"I want to improve, too! I want to learn!" she yelled at Fan Xiaolin. "I just wanted to participate in the unannounced investigation. I just wanted to assist you in your work. Am I doing anything wrong?"
"First, you need to be able to distinguish between voluntary surrogacy and forced surrogacy," Fan Xiaolin scoffed. "Also, you're wearing such beautiful lipstick as an undercover reporter. Are you afraid the gangsters won't remember you?"
After saying that, she went to the studio without looking back.
Jiang Wanying was extremely embarrassed.
This was the third time she was embarrassed by Fan Xiaolin in public.
She couldn't bear it.
"I quit!!!"
She ripped off her work badge from her chest, slammed it on the table, picked up her things and left.
Fan Xiaolin spent the whole day feeling very comfortable.
She confirmed her award-receiving process for tomorrow with the anniversary celebration director team, and went to the dressing room to try on her makeup.
Jiang Wanying never showed up.
The director called her several times, but no one answered.
However, the next afternoon, Jiang Wanying appeared at the anniversary celebration.
She avoided the crowd and walked towards the control console.
Fan Xiaolin and Chen Zhuo arrived at the same time. Fan Xiaolin went backstage to put on makeup, and Chen Zhuo went with her.
After he went in, he was surrounded by a group of gossipy colleagues outside the dressing room.
"Is this Sister Linzi's boyfriend?!"
"Yes, he's wearing a suit today, and he looks so handsome!"
"Look, look! His tattoo is showing again!"
......
After Chen Zhuo came to deliver dumplings, the news that he was Sister Linzi's boyfriend had spread throughout the station.
So many people who didn't see him at that time came here today after hearing the news.
Chen Zhuo didn't notice it at first, but now he found that several girls were taking pictures of him with their mobile phones, and turned his head away embarrassedly.
He doesn't like lively occasions very much, and once he entered the TV station, he kept playing with his mobile phone.
Even when he saw several popular celebrities, he had no intention of taking photos with them.
"Male Bodhisattva," Fan Xiaolin teased him, "It's a rare occasion for you to come here, give some benefits to my sisters."
"If I give them benefits, will they be nice to you?" Chen Zhuo said seriously.
Fan Xiaolin had told him before that there were a lot of intrigues in the news industry, and some people would poison their rival colleagues in order to compete for an interview opportunity.
Chen Zhuo really listened to him. She felt warm in her heart.
"They've been very nice to me, and if you send them, they'll be even nicer."
Chen Zhuo immediately turned his face towards the door so that they could see.
Soon, all departments began to make final preparations.
"Linzi," the deputy director knocked on the door and came in, saying to Fan Xiaolin, who was reciting a script, "I'll show Mr. Chen to his seat first."
Fan Xiaolin nodded and said to Chen Zhuo, "Sit next to Host Xu, and don't forget to ask your mother for an autograph."
Chen Zhuo was stunned for two seconds, then he remembered that he had mentioned to Fan Xiaolin before that Xie Baoping liked Xu Zhihu.
"Alright!" He bent down and kissed her on the top of her head. "Keep going, best reporter."
After half an hour.
Today's anniversary celebration will be broadcast live and can also be played simultaneously on short video software.
Soon, the celebration officially began.
After the awards ceremony for the top ten editors and the best news, the host's excited voice was heard:
"Next, I announce that this year's Best Reporter of Jincheng TV is Ms. Fan Xiaolin!"
As the music started, thunderous applause came from the audience.
Chen Zhuo immediately sent a message to Xie Baoping, asking her to watch the live broadcast as soon as possible.
At this time, Fan Xiaolin, wearing a dark blue dress, strode onto the stage.
Seeing Fan Xiaolin under the spotlight, Chen Zhuo's eyes were shocked.
He immediately took out his cell phone to take a picture.
In order to see Fan Xiaolin's face more clearly, he also opened the live broadcast room and saw that Wen Zhixia's account had five big rockets.
"Dear guests, dear colleagues."
Fan Xiaolin took the trophy and looked at the teleprompter for her acceptance speech.
When she saw it, her heart skipped a beat.
At the console, the teleprompter had a black screen.
She wrote a 500-word acceptance speech, which included a lot of precise data.
As a result, the console hasn't said a single word yet.
Fortunately, she had memorized the lyrics in advance. Fan Xiaolin always prepares for both situations, and she cleared her throat without any panic.
"In the past 365 days, my team and I have tracked nearly 40 underground black market companies," she recounted. "Among them, three reports have directly promoted the rectification of relevant industry regulations..."
There was a sharp sound in my ears.
The microphone also stopped working.
Her powerful voice suddenly disappeared.
There was an exclamation from the audience.
Because the time requirements for the anniversary live broadcast are very strict, if you can't finish speaking within the specified time, you can't continue speaking and have to leave time for the next person.
Just when everyone was sweating, Fan Xiaolin directly took the microphone from the host.
"That's the process of exposing the truth," she said calmly. "When you want to expose the truth, there are always countless people trying to silence you."
She remained calm in the face of danger, and there was laughter from the audience.
Then, another host took control, "Okay, since we have limited time..."
"I know. Give me 20 seconds," Fan Xiaolin said, reaching out to stop the host. "Finally, I want to thank all my colleagues who fought alongside me. Thank you for my off-site support. Teacher Chen Zhuo, you protected not only my expensive equipment, but also my goodwill towards this morally deficient world. Thank you for your support. I hope we can continue to move forward together in the future."
She bowed.
The applause of the audience was thunderous.
At this time, the camera was directly given to Chen Zhuo, and his shocked and moved expression and handsome face appeared in the vision of audiences across the country.
The live broadcast room was flooded with comments:
【Together! Together! 】
【Get married on the spot! 】
【A good husband will help me achieve my ambitions! 】
Is this a marriage proposal?!
At this moment, Chen Zhuo was completely stunned.
Fan Xiaolin thanked him and expressed her love to him in front of the national audience.
His heart skipped a beat.
But he was not surprised, because Fan Xiaolin was such a person.
She never hesitates to express her feelings, never hides the love in her heart, and speaks out loudly until the whole world knows.
Chen Zhuo's nose felt sore and he could only hear his own heart beating.
That was the sound I heard when I first saw her.
It was the sound she made when she first sat in the passenger seat with him.
It was also the voice that came from her heart when she was in danger.
His throat felt slightly hot, pricking his nerves.
It was she on the stage who gave him strength and awakened his equally passionate heart.