Huo Zhongting nodded: "I'll ask a friend to borrow an account with enough traffic to live broadcast for you."
"Really?" Su Qian was looking for a suitable candidate in the phone list. She originally wanted to ask her senior for help.
But her qualifications are too junior, and the number of people she can find is limited.
Huo Zhongting's help was really what she needed urgently.
While talking, Huo Zhongting's car also arrived at the scene.
Su Qian saw clearly that the person picking up strawberries was Jiang Sisi.
She immediately ran over, "Sister Sisi! Why are you picking up these things?"
"The driver is next to you, ask him." When Jiang Sisi saw Su Qian, she just said hello and went back to picking up strawberries.
A middle-aged man was puffing away smoke.
Su Qian walked over: "Hello, are you a truck driver? I'm a news reporter. Why did you let them pick strawberries?"
"I was unlucky. There was a problem with my car and it rolled over. These strawberries were damaged and defective, so I couldn't deliver them to the merchant. Fortunately, I still have insurance, and the insurance company will reimburse me. Anyway, these strawberries are useless. Now, whoever wants to pick it up can pick it up. I’ll have to spend money to find someone to clean it up.”
Su Qian has already logged in to the account Huo Zhongting found.
She turned on her phone and pointed it at the driver: "Can you please say what you just said again to the camera?"
"No problem, I'm so busy." The driver was outgoing. Facing Su Qian's camera, Balabala said what he just said again.
"So it's not that they were robbing, but they picked up these strawberries with your permission, right?"
"That's right. If any of you who are nearby want to come and get it, you can come and get it. The quality of my batch of strawberries is very good. A little bump will not affect the taste..."
The driver was worried that there was no one to clean up the scene, and he wished that someone would come to help.
"Thank you for accepting the interview, but please don't rush to the scene. It's dark now, another accident happened here, and it's not safe. Let the traffic police handle it." Su Qian said to the camera.
She interviewed Jiang Sisi again.
Jiang Sisi smiled and said: "These strawberries are a little bumpy, but the ones with less bumps can still be eaten after washing. We have a lot of children in the orphanage, and it's just time for everyone to try something new. I will keep the leftovers and boil them into strawberry jam and save them. The kids can eat it for a long time.”
Su Qian's account was borrowed by Huo Zhongting from a friend.
This account was originally a cycling account. His friend rode anonymously and ran it for a long time.
Therefore, there are many fans on the account. When they saw the live broadcast room opened, they all flocked in to watch it.
Soon, many people knew about it.
Everyone in the comment area was laughing and joking: "So the blogger saw such news while riding and lent his account to a female reporter to live broadcast?"
"It turns out that if something is knocked over, everyone can pick it up for free."
"It's not like you can just pick up anything if it's spilled. Fruits like strawberries are too delicate to handle, so the driver asked them to pick them up."
"I saw in the live broadcast room next door that these people picking up strawberries were robbing them?"
"Are you talking nonsense next door? That reporter didn't interview the driver or passers-by at all."
"The live broadcast room next door is just for gimmicks and doesn't even care about the authenticity of the news!"
"It turns out that this woman picked up strawberries for the children in the orphanage. How pitiful. Does the orphanage have an address and bank account number? I want to show them some love and treat the children to eat strawberries!"
Luo Yiting is enjoying the joy of soaring traffic in the live broadcast room.
Soon, she discovered that the tone of the comment section had changed, from being exclusively criticizing the person who picked things up to being exclusively criticizing her.
"If you understand the truth of the matter, then broadcast it live?"
"You set a really good pace!"
"Are you a real reporter? Or are you an Internet celebrity who just talks nonsense when you don't understand anything?"
“Have you interviewed drivers and passers-by?”
"That woman and her child didn't rob property at all, okay?!"
It is true that Luo Yiting has not been interviewed.
She had seen similar news before. The driver's truck overturned and someone took the lead in grabbing things. As soon as the news came out, there was a lot of traffic, and the comment section would criticize the people who grabbed things.
So in order to grab the first-hand live broadcast information, she didn't think too much at all. She preconceived that grabbing things must be wrong-it must be a big gimmick for news.
There was another reason why she didn't interview the driver or the people who picked up the things - some of the strawberries were crushed, leaving red stains all over the ground. When mixed with the dust on the ground, it looked disgusting.
To interview those people, she had to step on these strawberries. She just put on her new shoes today, and they were not cheap. She didn't want to get them dirty.
She turned around and saw Su Qian holding her mobile phone, having already passed the dirt, and was live broadcasting next to the driver and the people grabbing things.
She immediately said to the people in the live broadcast room: "Of course I know the truth of the matter! I am a regular reporter, not an Internet celebrity at all! Is what I just said wrong? The ownership of these things belongs to the driver, how can anyone else Robbing other people’s property?”
After she said this, the comment section was originally just questioning her and criticizing her, but now it turned into abuse.
The heat and flow she had just turned into tools to beat her up.
Only then did she realize that something was wrong, and that there was something about it that she didn't understand.
She quickly closed the live broadcast room.
As for Su Qian, she originally planned to close the live broadcast room.
But netizens begged her not to shut her down, and everyone wanted to see how the follow-up matter would be handled.
Su Qian put the phone on the holder and put it aside. She rolled up her sleeves and went to help Jiang Sisi pick out decent strawberries and put them in her bag.
The traffic police also rushed over and were negotiating with the driver.
She looked up and saw Huo Zhongting's white shirt sleeves rolled up, bending down to help pick up strawberries.
He picked it up out of sight of the cell phone lens, and Su Qian couldn't help but smile at him.
Huo Zhongting curled his lips and bent down to continue picking it up.
Jiang Sisi whispered to Su Qian: "Qianqian, your husband is really nice."
Su Qian agreed this time.
His kindness is like a silent breeze, which is easy to be ignored, but it really exists.
After Su Qian turned off the live broadcast, Huo Zhongting helped carry the strawberries into the van driven by Jiang Sisi.
Xinxin is still sleeping in the back row.
Seeing that there were still a lot of strawberries, Su Qian said, "I'll put these in my car and send them to the orphanage."
"Yes." Huo Zhongting followed her instructions and installed everything he could.
After Luo Yiting turned off the live broadcast, she watched it for a while and understood the whole story.
Editor Hu called and criticized her head-on.
"Luo Yiting, you are not only representing yourself, but also Shuofeng Media! Before you do something like this next time, can you figure out the situation first? We don't have that much credibility that you have overused!"
