Fu Jin glanced nonchalantly at the children huddled by the window. "Isn't this perfectly normal? There aren't that many kindhearted people in this world. If it weren't profitable, there would be fewer than half of the welfare homes in the world. Although they don't have a good life here, at least they have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. If even these three-foot beams are gone, where would these children go?"
The reporter was stunned for a moment and subconsciously retorted, "It's not good to let these bad guys control the welfare home."
Fu Jin grinned, "Bad guy? Good and bad are not so easily distinguished. The world needs good people, bad people, and even more so, people who are neither good nor bad."
“…”
Across the window, Su Man seemed to be lost in thought.
At first, she thought Fu Jin was cold-blooded, knowing Zhao Yumei was exploiting the children but not caring. But when she heard Fu Jin's perspective on the matter, she had a different view of him.
She suddenly remembered a classic conversation between Heshen and Ji Xiaolan in a historical drama she had watched.
Ji Xiaolan was furious because corrupt officials secretly replaced the grain distributed by the court with bran, but Heshen felt very relieved because one pound of grain could be exchanged for three pounds of bran, and only this bran that ordinary people would not eat could actually be eaten by the victims.
Su Man narrowed her eyes. It seemed that Fu Jin was an interesting person.
Just when she wanted to listen more carefully, the reporter who was watching the video recorder suddenly turned his eyes to her and waved at Suman.
Su Man looked left and right, then pointed at herself, "Me?"
The reporter nodded, walked over and knocked on the window, "Little boy, could you please give me an interview?"
...
After Su Man went out, she learned from the conversation between the reporter and the photographer the reason for interviewing her. It was purely because there was too little video footage of Fu Jin available.
Moreover, when the reporter was checking the footage, she saw Su Man's "heroic act" of sacrificing herself to protect the injured girl. As a reporter, she keenly realized that this would become a hot topic, so she called Su Man out alone.
The reporter was afraid that Suman was timid and scared, so he asked the cameraman for a lollipop to coax her, "Little girl, what's your name?"
Su Man put her hands behind her back and stretched out her hands in a well-behaved manner, "Hello, sister. My name is Xiaoman."
The reporter was touched by Su Man's serious look and couldn't help but pinch her soft face. "Hello, Xiaoman, I want to ask you a few questions, okay? After you answer, I'll treat you to some candy."
Su Man nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."
Okay...Okay...
The reporter covered his nose, no, it was so cute that it made him bleed...
Fu Jin on the side: Haha, so useless.
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