my sister is not a helper

Chapter 154 The Most Desperate Paparazzi Gossip Reporter

The Magic City Xingda Trade Center is located in the urban-rural junction of the Magic City. It is a surplus product of the rapid development of the trade economy of the Magic City.

After the upgrade of the magic city's trade model, Xingda Trade Center fell into an idle state for a long time, and could only attract some grassroots teams to hold a rally and barely win some popularity.

For example, "XX International Model Contest", "XXX Literary Awards Event", "XXX Calligraphy and Painting Master Exhibition", etc., anyway, you can win awards if you give money, and you can customize awards if you give more money.

Once this kind of gathering is held, it is not known whether there will be a next one, and it happens from time to time that people will scold them as liars and turn over the stall in the middle of the meeting.

But today, the trade center received a large order that seemed relatively "reliable".

Huoshi Entertainment Company rented the venue to hold the auditions and re-elections of the "Firestone Rising Star Contest", and the co-organizer of the competition is Magic City TV.

Since Monday, contestants from all over the country entered the Xingda Trade Center to seek their dreams.

But the vast majority of people just got a souvenir of "thank you for participating", and then embarked on the journey back to their hometown lonely and unwilling.

Chen Hua and Kai Ge were sitting on the steps at the entrance of the trade center, with a cup of hot milk in their left hand and a hamburger in their right, doing the same difficult swallowing movements.

"Brother, since when did our expatriate work become a head? The soy sauce here is not authentic."

Chen Hua and Kai Ge are reporters of Beijing New Entertainment News, but Chen Hua is a new intern reporter, and Kai Ge is a veteran in the industry.

More than a month ago, Brother Kai got a job as an expatriate. By the way, he came to the Magic City to find "Qi Zhe" for a few gold masters. With the salary to earn extra money, he brought his apprentice Chen Hua along come over.

But the two of them squatted in front of Huoshi Entertainment for more than a month without even touching the shadow of "Qi Zhe". They swallowed the unaccustomed southern taste every day, and couldn't help but miss the smell of fireworks in the alleys of the capital.

Brother Kai took a big bite off half of the hamburger, and said in a muffled voice, "Thinking of Ciqikou soy milk? Then, do you miss your girlfriend?"

Chen Hua nodded heavily, and said seriously: "I think about it, I think about it every night, and sometimes I even have nightmares."

Brother Kai was taken aback: "Nightmare? Oh, I see."

What is the nightmare of long-distance separation?
Isn't it just a piece of green grassland above your head?

When I woke up, I received a breakup call from my girlfriend, and I called in the middle of the night, only to be answered by a man. This is the nightmare of many poor ghosts.

"Then do you want to go back now? I'll tell the agency."

"No, I won't go back."

Chen Hua shook his head like a rattle, and swallowed the hamburger and milk in two or three bites.

"Now I think about it, if a man has no money in his pocket, he doesn't even have the right to have a good dream."

"If I find Qizhe this time, I can buy a one-bedroom apartment in the capital. At least I can give my girlfriend a home, and I can sleep well."

Because of the explosion of "Qi Zhe", the "reward bonus" given to Brother Kai by those few benefactors has already doubled,

As long as Brother Kai can find Qi Zhe, there is no need to contact him, and the benefactor will immediately give 20 in cash.

Brother Kai is very generous, and after the deal is completed, Chen Hua will be given [-] yuan. The housing price in the suburbs of the capital is less than [-] yuan, which is enough for the down payment of a one-bedroom apartment.

"Huh~"

Brother Kai smiled, and didn't hit his good apprentice.

He has met Chen Hua's girlfriend. Although she is ordinary in appearance, she has a high self-esteem and a higher spirit. A one-bedroom apartment of more than [-] square meters may not be able to lock her growing heart.

"Have you finished eating? It's time to work after eating. I didn't get an interview number plate today. Once you find any clues about Qi Zhe, contact me immediately."

"OK."

Chen Hua made a gesture, patted his buttocks, got up and entered the audition venue.

The innermost part of the venue is a temporary stage with a large front and backstage.

The organizer will call numbers in advance, and each time twenty or thirty contestants will first enter the backstage and wait for the performance.

The organizer will randomly distribute some interview number plates every day, allowing reporters to enter the backstage to shoot on-site, which can be regarded as a means of publicity and exposure.

Chen Hua got an interview number plate today, and he can enter the backstage for random interviews.

Because there are a lot of people participating in the audition, plus the backstage staff, judges, and lucky reporters, the people in the backstage are a bit messy.

This also gave Chen Hua a chance.

He will carefully ask some staff from the side, and then guess whether Qizhe is at the scene based on the reaction of the other party's expression.

As long as it is confirmed that Qi Zhe is on the scene, then the task assigned by the financial master will be ready.

Chen Hua thought he had the ability to distinguish sensitively, at least initially he could target a few people.

Brother Kai's sense of smell is well-known in the capital, and he can also pick out Qizhe by smelling it.

"Now all journalists are invited to enter the backstage, please pay attention to interview discipline."

As soon as the backstage door opened, seven or eight journalists rushed in, each dragging a chair, occupying favorable terrain one after another.

Because the magic city is very hot in July, there are only six air conditioners in the backstage, and three of the jury seats have already been occupied. The vicinity of the remaining three air conditioners has become a "summer resort" for reporters and singers.

Chen Hua was young and strong, and he took the lead in grabbing a good position, put the interview bag and water on the chair, and delineated the ownership of the whole day within two square meters.

The participating singers began to enter the arena, "buzzing" to communicate with the staff, asking about their order of appearance, and confirming their accompaniment.

The reporters started to work, and they each chose the "cross-eyed" singers to interview and asked some questions that could make an excellent draft.

And these participating singers are also very cooperative. After all, they are all transparent now. If there are reporters to help spread the word, even post a photo on the newspaper or website!It's not a small progress.

Even some singers and reporters who had eccentric thoughts chatted happily within a few minutes, and they had already talked about further in-depth interview plans.

Chen Hua casually interviewed the two singers, and then wandered backstage, looking for clues of his interest.

There were two different judges today, one with gray hair and an amiable face, and the other with gold-rimmed glasses and a serious face, they were important objects for Chen Hua to distinguish.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Hua returned to his two-square-meter property, only to find that his site had been "invaded".

Next to my own chair, another chair was placed side by side.

A guy in a peaked cap, an interview vest, and a camera on his chest is sitting on a chair looking around.

From this point of view, he is a colleague, and judging from his behavior of wearing a mask and not showing his face, he is probably the kind of paparazzi gossip reporter who needs to be beaten the most.

Chen Hua is angry, do you still understand the rules?
Being so close, didn't you just copy the manuscript I wrote?

"Hey, brother, which unit are you from?"

"Ask me? I'm from Suzhou City Qingjiang Literature and Entertainment News."

Chen Hua was even angrier, what Sucheng Qingjiang Literature and Entertainment News?Never heard of it at all.

Moreover, the accent of the other party is younger than his own. Don't you know the seriousness of seniority in the journalist industry?

Chen Hua sat on his seat, drank half a bottle of water, turned his head to the guy next to his shoulder and said, "How about we move to the two sides separately?"

Only then did Lin Zhe realize that the guy next to him was not very friendly to him.

He has no in-depth contact with the journalist industry, and he doesn't know some messy taboos.

After entering the backstage, there was still room for the air-conditioning vent, so Lin Zhe put the chair here.

He's going to stare here all day today, there's no air conditioner. Isn't it too hot?

"Sorry! I'll just move, don't move!"

Lin Zhe politely moved the chair three or four meters away, keeping a distance from Chen Hua.

This made Chen Hua feel a little sorry. Originally, a few people could share an air-conditioning outlet, but Lin Zhe hid so far away, and he would be sweating profusely in a short while.

"Why am I bullying newcomers?"

Chen Hua recalled the difficulties when he first entered the industry, and couldn't help but said: "You don't have to move so far, come over a little bit, or you won't be able to blow it."

Before Chen Hua finished speaking, a short-legged and short-armed girl with a badge suddenly came over and adjusted the air conditioner to swing from side to side.

Chen Hua didn't speak anymore, he was not a selfish person, nor did he like to be aggressive.

But after 2 minutes, Chen Hua could no longer feel the cool breeze.

He asked the staff, and the reply he got was "the air conditioner is stuck."

Looking at Lin Zhe, who was comfortably nibbling on the straw of happy water, and sitting on a chair writing and drawing, Chen Hua was really embarrassed to come closer.

How come you are so unlucky?
(End of this chapter)