Almighty painter

Chapter 371 Confrontation
  Step, step, step.

The heels of the Dulwich girls' matching black leather shoes fell on the stone pavement at the school gate.

The crowd parted from both sides like waves, like the Red Sea split open by the power of Moses in the story of Exodus.

In the rotating camera, the place where she walked out of the crowd was in the direction of the light. The midday sun hung high above her head, and the photographer had no time to control the aperture of the machine.

Overexposure causes everything recorded on the monitor screen to be cast in a bright yellow sheen.

Only the girl's fair skin softened the sunlight that hit her eyebrows and facial features.

Her voice is clear and crisp, and her appearance is crisp and clear.

At that moment, everyone in the photography team was holding their breath and looking at the camera with squinted eyes.

Because of this scene.

It really seems like scenes from ancient novels about bewitching palaces and monsters have appeared in the world.

Under the magic of the sorcerer, the charming and affectionate portrait of the palace maiden swayed step by step out of the shadow mural made of gold powder, smiling at the old monarch behind the curtain.

Except her smile was a little cold.

And it is really hard to imagine under what circumstances the girl Gong'e would be recruited to tear someone else's "bitch" out of her mouth... I guess the warlock didn't learn enough, so the soul summoner was not Yang Yuhuan, but Wu Zetian who could speak foreign languages.

Except for this small flaw.

Generally speaking, this is how the photographer really feels in his heart at this moment.

"Wow, how did she jump out?"

"Miss Kou Kou."

“Only this young lady can do such a thing when she calls a reporter a bitch in front of her during an interview.”

"Kou Kou is the coolest."

Many melon-eaters present marveled at the twists and turns of today's interview.

It’s really worth watching the excitement.

The students at the scene have already started taking various photos to share the latest progress of the incident on their WeChat Moments. The more trendy self-media experts have even started to open Tiktok for live broadcast.

Some people marveled, some people ate the melon.

The other protagonist in the matter, the reporter who was called a bitch, was in a very unhappy mood.

It's more than a simple statement like "not beautiful" can describe it.

She represents the state media in Yangon.

I have done more than one or two things about collecting black money to harass people or laundering land.

But with the big banner of the market behind her, the person being criticized could only refuse the interview with a gloomy look. This was the first time in her career that she was slapped in the face in person.

The reporter was absolutely furious.

She opened her mouth to yell back, then thought about it and snorted in her heart.

Little sister, you are too young.

Do you think swearing at others can deter you?
  Don't be ridiculous, she is just angry. How can a reporter be afraid of being scolded during an interview?

The other party's reaction perfectly illustrates from the side how powerful and domineering the "Gu Weijing Gang" is on campus.

She has always thought about how to intentionally guide the audience in front of the TV.

Completely useless.

At this moment, the pre-made program effects are delivered to the door by themselves.

"Attention photographers, record it. Don't miss these shots for a second. Take them all for me. We are going to win the best news award in Taiwan this year." The reporter pressed the wireless Bluetooth headset beside his ear with a sullen face and ordered. Two sentences.

Then he picked up the microphone in his hand.

"...I am currently reporting on the Gu Weijing incident, and I have been attacked and insulted. Facts speak louder than words. As the most expensive private school in the city, the overall quality of students at Dulwich College is undoubtedly disappointing. "

In a few words, she was ready to nail this little bitch who jumped out to the pillar of shame together with Gu Weijing.

Many of Dewei students' families are rich or noble in Myanmar.

She might have a really good family background, but she didn't know who she had offended.

The reporter has Brother Hao, the strongest tree, behind her. What can she be afraid of?
  A journalist who attacks official media reporters with dirty words in public is considered a lenient punishment, not to mention being expelled, but at least being given a detention after class, right?
  This girl looks in high spirits now.

Humph.

When she is suspended from school, she will be left alone to find a place to wipe her tears.

"Miss Kou Kou, you are so rude. Where is your cultivation? Apologize, and apologize to this lady immediately."

The principal, who is experienced in dealing with the media, has already realized that attacking reporters in public is no small trouble.

This public opinion crisis began to spread from Gu Weijing to the social image of the entire school.

He immediately stood up and scolded him with a serious expression.

"About today's matters. I will take time to call and talk to your father."

The reaction of the school leaders was completely expected.

The female reporter felt proud and her tone became more enthusiastic.

"I think this may also be the risk that must be taken when touching the ulterior side of such interest groups of rich children." She sniffed at the camera, "Fortunately, I was mentally prepared before coming... "

"No, no, no, sir, you are mistaken. I had absolutely no intention of cursing just now—"

Koko's tone lost the previous arrogance.

It seemed that she finally realized that she might have gotten into trouble in her excitement.

Tsk, this is tiring.

The reporter also hoped that the other party would scold him more harshly. It would be better if she dared to rush up and grab the microphone.

It seems that this little girl still has some sense.

Are you afraid and want to retreat now?
  It's too late, little bitch.

The female reporter sneered in her heart.

Everyone is responsible for their own actions.

She couldn't take back the scolding someone she couldn't afford to offend without saying a few soft words like "I'm sorry."

"There were cameras filming the entire process. It's not up to you, girl, whether you said that unforgivable word or not," the female reporter reminded scornfully.

"Bitch!"

Koko looked at the reporter and said casually.

"What did you say!"

Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire.

Even though the reporter lady had planned to show weakness, she couldn't help but break her defense after being repeatedly humiliated like this.

"Lawless, you are simply lawless..."

"I called you Bitch, but I didn't curse. The official explanation of Bitch in the Oxford Dictionary is a woman who sells her body for money. I think it can be extended appropriately. A person who sells his soul for money should also be generalized. Within this category. Since you are collecting black money and want to be someone else’s dog, I just used the simplest and most accurate terms to concisely summarize what you are doing.”

"Objectively speaking, it shouldn't be considered insulting. It's uneducated."

Koko said coldly: "Of course, madam, you would prefer to be called Hooker, Whole, or the more literal Prostitute. I have no objection. But I think we should use the neutral word 'body' that is commonly used to describe street women today. The term "worker" is not appropriate."

"After all, you are different from those poor local women who have difficulty with food and clothing and exchange their bodies for survival resources. People like you actively sell their souls -" The girl analyzed logically.

"So you are a complete bitch."

The entire interview team had never seen such a sharp-tongued little girl, and they were all dumbfounded.

"You, you, you..." The female reporter's lips trembled with anger.

Words are her weapons.

She was originally the best at adding all kinds of slanders to the target of her attack. With her clever words and good argumentation, she made it difficult for the other party to speak.

There was so much anger in his chest that he could only tremble and utter some pale and weak retorts.

now.

Similar feelings were inflicted on her in turn.

The female reporter felt a hundred times more angry and humiliated.

She was furious, and for a moment she looked like the Headmaster of Dulwich.

There was nothing to say.

"Look, 'complete bitch', I'm scolding you with this sentence. At best, it can only be called an objective description. You are still a journalist, with such language understanding ability , it’s really worrying.”

Kou Kou continued to hit the target next to him.

"This is slander, and I will sue you. I will definitely contact a lawyer to sue you." The female reporter stared at Kou Kou's eyes, her blood pressure surged, and her temples were beating wildly.

That expression seemed to be about to burst out with fire.

"You will be held legally responsible for falsely accusing others, Miss." She gritted her teeth.

"Publishing fake news, too, ma'am."

"Especially if you're acting as a mouthpiece for a gang, that's complicity."

Kou Kou did not flinch: "If you take dirty money stained with blood, you will regret it one day, either today or tomorrow."

"The world has its own karma. I have no control over you advocating for Miao Aung Win here. But you are making a show of flattering and trampling on others. It's really disgusting and I can't accept it. The public power of the media is to be controlled by people like you. To the corrupt. The same goes for the word fairness you just swore about."

The female reporter's pupils shrank suddenly and her hands shook.

Of course, she didn't suddenly wake up after being ridiculed by Kou Kou, and began to despise herself from the depths of her soul.

But...

From Kou Kou's words, she suddenly realized something.

"Hell, does she know?"

Kou Kou maintained her boundaries and did not mention the taboo name "Brother Hao" in front of everyone being interviewed.

The female reporter can still hear it.

The other person seems to really know who they are working for!
  Now that she knows who she is and what kind of big shot she is serving, isn't she afraid of being sold to the countryside as a bitch?

The female reporter didn't know whether she was simply ignorant and ignorant, whether she was naive and reckless because of the passion of young people, or whether she was really not even afraid of Brother Hao.

She has no passion anyway.

She only knows...

If it's the latter, he must be serving Brother Hao, pretending to be powerful.

But a wealthy lady who dares to say blatantly in front of the TV that serving a gang like Brother Hao means taking dirty money will result in retribution.

I probably can't afford to offend him.

Bitch is heartless.

Now that I have made the career choice of being servile and being paid to speak, I have already bent my waist deeply, let’s talk about the integrity and ethics of journalists in the face of power.

It's so funny.

I don’t do this job just to pick on the weaklings.

She is a person as cunning as a fox, and when she is clearly aware that she may run into another powerful person.

The female reporter immediately became a little scared.

She suddenly felt that her high blood pressure had improved, and her temples no longer throbbed, so just forget it...it didn't seem like something she couldn't accept.

"Little girl, you are still a minor. There is no point in arguing with you. Only those who are clean will be clean. If there is anything, I will talk to the school leaders."

Female reporter faces the interview car.

When you are ready to read it, you can end this interview.

"Stop." Kou Kou stopped coldly.

"What, principal, do you still want to restrict the personal freedom of our interviewers? Is this a school or a gang?"

The female reporter ignored Kou Kou's stubbornness and turned to question the principal directly.

"Of course, of course, you can leave at any time. The interview is over, just go." The principal was eager to get rid of this big hot potato from his territory as soon as possible.

"Of course the interview is not over yet. It was such a carefully crafted news scene. Isn't it a pity to leave just halfway through the recording?"

Koko took a few steps forward, stopped in front of the reporter, and stared at him.

"The interview is not over yet, miss, you have no right to command. This is a matter for adults." The woman took a small step back and held the microphone tightly.

"Just now, you seemed to be very interested in Gu Weijing's affairs, pretending to want to dig deeper into the news scene. Now, someone involved has jumped out for interviews, and so many of my classmates are filming next to them. Instead, you I won’t ask, isn’t it strange and contrary to common sense? Is it because of a guilty conscience?”

Koko tilted her head.

"Interviewing you, what qualifications do you have for me to interview you?"

"Are you that Gu Weijing's girlfriend? No wonder you jumped out in such a hurry to speak out."

The reporter felt that she should have guessed the truth of the matter.

"Girlfriend, huh, no. His ex-girlfriend is just watching the fun, she is such a fussy person. How could I have the courage to speak out." Kou Kou curled her lips.

When she ran over.

I saw Mona in the crowd on one side looking at the field with a pale face and confusion.

I want love, but I don’t have the courage.

I want to escape, but I can’t let go
  Miss Kou Kou looks down on such a stubborn person.

"But since you just wanted to interview a dirty, ugly and wretched person like Miao Aung Win, you want to add fuel to the fire and spread the word to the sky so that you can make some dirty money."

The girl put her hands on her hips and smiled brightly at the camera.

"A girl like me who is beautiful, cute, and has a good personality volunteered to be interviewed by you. Why do you want to stop filming? Don't you want to know the real Gu Weijing?"

cute? Good character?
  Sister, please listen to what nonsense you are talking about. The reporter who was repeatedly slapped in the face by a bitch on the left and a bitch on the right almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

She had never seen such a shameless person.

"I'm not even his girlfriend, so you don't have to worry about me speaking out against my conscience for him, right?"

"As for whether I can speak on behalf of the entire Dulwich College students, whether my evaluation of Gu Weijing is convincing."

Kou Kou was like a female star walking on the catwalk, waving to the crowds of people around her.

"What do you say?"

(End of this chapter)