Chapter 241 If you don't dare to write this report, sell the photos to me and I will find other newspapers
A tall reporter and a short one stood there, waiting for the woman to run over. The two reporters asked at the same time, "Money?"
"What do you mean? Why are you giving us money?"
The woman ran to the two reporters and stopped, panting and asking, "When you were taking pictures there just now, did you take pictures of the man and woman standing in the corridor of the teaching and research building?"
The two reporters looked at each other and saw doubt in each other's eyes, "A man and a woman?"
"Yes." The woman nodded heavily, "If I take the photo, I will buy it."
The tall reporter asked, "Why did you buy that photo?"
The woman was obviously stunned for a moment, then asked, "Don't you know?"
The two reporters became more and more confused.
The short reporter couldn't help but ask, "Know what?"
Seeing the two men's reactions, the woman couldn't help but complain, "They are still reporters. They don't even know the shameless Song Yue. I don't know how they can be reporters."
She complained in her heart, and she explained aloud, "The woman in the photo is a famous person in the provincial capital. She has been on the provincial capital newspaper several times before, saving children who fell into the water and beating up criminals. You two are reporters, so you should know this."
The two reporters reacted immediately and looked at each other.
The short reporter said, "I know that. What's that 그뇽 Song? Right?"
The woman said, "Song Yue."
The tall reporter nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes! That's the name, Song Yue."
The short reporter looked at the female comrade in front of him, and sized her up and down. She looked only a few years old, like a student.
He asked, "Although we took a picture of her, what does this have to do with you buying the photo?"
The tall reporter seemed to have thought of something and immediately asked, "Wait, you just said a man and a woman? You mean that Song Yue is dating someone?"
The short reporter frowned, "It's normal for a man to date someone. There's nothing strange about it. He's not that old anymore."
The woman looked at the two and said, "It seems normal. Do you know who her partner is?"
The two reporters suddenly became interested, "Who is it?"
The woman said solemnly, "It's her teacher."
The two reporters were startled, their eyes widened instantly, and they asked in surprise, "What?"
"What?"
The woman nodded heavily. "Yes, you heard it right. Song Yue's boyfriend is her current teacher. His name is Duan Yi. No one in the class knows about this. If you write a report about this, what kind of commotion do you think it will cause after it is released?"
The tall reporter: “!”
Short reporter: “!”
If we really write a report like this and add some hype, the newspaper will definitely sell like hot cakes.
Of course, there are certain risks in selling out like crazy. After all, Song Yue is a celebrity. The previous interviews were all conducted by the provincial newspaper, which also gave Song Yue an exclusive interview.
This shows that Song Yue still has some connections with the provincial capital behind her.
How could a newspaper like theirs dare to clash with a newspaper from the provincial capital?
The two reporters looked at each other and saw the same concerns in each other's eyes.
The tall man spoke first, looking a little embarrassed, "This... is hard to say."
The woman took a look at each of them and saw through their thoughts. "You don't have to keep me in suspense. If you don't dare to write this report, sell the photos to me and I will find other newspapers. I will write what you don't dare to write."
"Yes." The short reporter nodded. "We are a private newspaper, so we dare not write these things. I'll leave you an address. Come and get the photos tomorrow."
"One dollar a piece."
When the woman heard the word "굛块", her face changed and her voice suddenly rose, "굛块? Why don't you..."
Halfway through her words, she thought that if this picture could make Song Yue infamous, it would be worth it.
She bit her tongue and changed the subject, "Forget it, fine! It's 100 yuan, give me the address."
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Song Yue had just returned to the compound when the security guard poked his head out of the guard room and said, "Girl, I read your letter again."
"good."
Song Yue responded and walked over, took the letter, and thanked him, "Thank you, sir."
Song Yue took the letter back and when she passed by next door, she happened to meet Xu Zhicheng going out, and the two met.
Xu Zhicheng was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled at Song Yue.
Song Yue nodded politely in response.
When Xu Zhicheng saw Song Yue responding to him, he was a little surprised. He paused and turned around, just in time to see Song Yue open the door, go into the house, and then close the gate.
Xu Zhicheng lowered his head, smiled and shook his head, thinking that Comrade Xiao's attitude towards him had changed. Now it seems that he was overthinking and it was just politeness.
Xu Zhicheng shook his head and left quickly, realizing that he had come here suddenly and he was not late.
Song Yue entered the room and locked the door. Then she looked up and saw a letter on the table.
She was stunned for a moment, remembering the letter she brought back yesterday. I put it on the table and started a fire in the back. I was so tired after cooking that I went to sleep right after dinner and didn't open the letter to read it.
Forget it, let me read the letter first.
Song Yue sat down and opened the letter she had just received from the security guard.
When she opened it, she found it was a letter sent to her by the village team leader.
The content of the letter was about her being on the newspaper, and she also brought the village leaders, the commune leaders, and the county leaders to the newspaper, so that the commune was praised.
Now the team leader and the branch secretary went to the commune for a meeting. The team leaders and branch secretaries of other villages were envious of them. In a word, the content of the letter was very happy, and at the end it mentioned that Li Xinyue and Lin Heshang would go to the provincial capital to see her in a while.
Finally, I reminded her that she should take care of her health while studying and not to overwork herself. The village also raised a few chickens, which she could kill when she finished her studies and then return to the village to nourish her body.
After reading the letter, Song Yue put it aside and would reply later.
Open yesterday's letter again.
The letter was opened and there were several folded papers inside. When I opened them one by one, they were all in English, and one of them was in Chinese.
She opened the Chinese paper and found a reply from the newspaper, asking her to translate the English on the paper for two yuan.
Song Yue took a look and saw that five sheets of English paper cost four dollars each.
Forget it, I’ll cook first, and then translate slowly after I’m done cooking and eating.
After dinner around seven o'clock, Song Yue first wrote the reply letter from the village, and then slowly translated it into English. It was not until the early morning that she finally finished translating it all.
Put all the translated documents and other things into your space, and send them to the error reporting address above after class tomorrow.
After everything was ready, Song Yue went to sleep peacefully.
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the next day.
The woman went to the address given yesterday to pick up the photos, but the response she got was that they had been taken away.
"What?" The woman stared at the short reporter in front of her, "The photos were taken away by you?"
The short reporter looked at the female comrade's reaction and felt puzzled. Didn't she ask him to pick it up? Why that expression?
The woman was so angry that she saw people around her looking at her, so she lowered her voice and asked, "Didn't you say you would give it to me? Why did you give it to someone else?"