They are all reborn, who will fall in love?.

Chapter 127 Interview with Youth Daily

Guangjiao's full name is Broadcasting Education Center, which belongs to the school's propaganda department, also known as the news center, and the entire building is located in the East Campus.

At noon the next day, the autumn wind was rustling.

Jiang Qin drove to the East Campus after lunch, and then found a parking space to stop.

He wasn't familiar with the security guards of the East School, and he couldn't just throw the car on the side of the road like he did in the school, so he tried to keep a low profile and keep it as low-key as possible.

After parking the car, Jiang Qin looked at the time and found that it was only twelve o'clock, and there was still an hour before the start of the interview.

In this case, it is estimated that A302 did not open the door.

Jiang Qin simply unbuckled his seat belt, sat in the car while playing with Snake and waited, his eyes flickered, and he found a very interesting question.

He has always declared himself single.

However, his own car is nothing like a bachelor's car.

In the storage box in front of the armrest box is the elk headband that Feng Nanshu used to tie the ponytail, and her pair of sunglasses. In front of the co-pilot is the black bow she took off last time.

In addition, there is also the hand-knitted woolen bag bought for her by the team building team last time.

Jiang Qin opened the storage box and took a look, and found that there was a little rich woman's lipstick, a small mirror, a folding comb, and...a pack of aunt's towels.

"Feng Nanshu, this little devil, is constantly invading my life."

"Damn it!"

Jiang Qin muttered to himself, closed the storage box casually, and leaned gently on the back of the chair, his expression gradually thoughtful.

At 302:[-], Jiang Qin got out of the car, locked the door, entered the Guangjiao Building, climbed the stairs to the third floor and came to A[-].

This is an empty classroom similar to a studio, with a few flash lights, a Sony video camera, and four TVs stacked on top of each other.

There are two black sofas in the center of the classroom, one of which is seated by a woman with short hair, who looks quite elegant.

She had a work card of Linchuan Youth Daily on her body, and she was holding a piece of paper in her hand and muttering.

Next to the sofa stood a man in a dark green vest, a baseball cap, and a Nikon SLR on his chest.

No need to ask, this should be a reporter from the Linchuan Youth Daily. Almost all reporters on TV are like this.

but……

When Jiang Qin turned his gaze back, he unexpectedly looked at an acquaintance.

She was wearing a white dress with a very artistic temperament, and her long, smooth hair hung down her shoulders. She was also looking at herself with shining eyes, and subconsciously bit her lips tightly.

The strange thing is that she didn't yell this time, nor did she have the expression that the whole world owed her, but stood quietly without making a sound for a long time.

"Jiang Qin?"

The short-haired female reporter sitting on the sofa suddenly saw him, then walked towards him, and smiled and handed out her right hand: "Hello, my name is Dong Min, a reporter from Linchuan Youth Daily, thank you very much for being interviewed by this newspaper."

Jiang Qin looked away and shook hands with the female reporter: "It should be me who thanks the Linchuan Youth Daily for being able to interview me, an ordinary college student."

"After two months of enrollment, the results you have made are not mediocre at all."

Dong Min replied with a smile, but was a little surprised in his heart.

Because the young man in front of her actually knew how to hold hands when shaking hands, which was not at all different from the college students she interviewed who were holding hands tightly.

The following interview went smoothly and smoothly, similar to what Jiang Qin studied last night, and he answered every question fluently.

Although Jiang Qin had never been interviewed seriously in his previous life, with his 38-year-old soul, he would not be shy when dealing with such a small scene. Regarding entrepreneurship, work-study, and dreams, he could speak eloquently even if he was completely out of script.

After asking a few questions, Dong Min's evaluation of him became higher and higher.

It is hard for freshman students not to be nervous when they are interviewed by formal media, but Jiang Qin is really not nervous.

"My entrepreneurial achievements are not just my own achievements, because without the help of the school, the help of teachers, and the support of everyone, Zhihu would not be the Zhihu it is today, and Jiang Qin is not qualified to be the Jiang Qin it is today."

"Finally, let me conclude."

"There is no real time to be quiet. It's just that the party and the country, schools and teachers are carrying the burden for us."

The last sentence summarizes that Jiang Qin deliberately lowered his voice to make his voice more textured. He blurted out the Internet Chicken Soup, which was popular 20 years later, and achieved a precise dimensionality reduction blow to a certain extent.

Dong Min on the opposite side was taken aback for a moment by hearing this sentence, and felt that it was deafening, so he immediately took a brush and wrote it on the notebook.

Even though she used the recorder, she seemed to be afraid that this sentence would be forgotten by herself.

In this era when non-mainstream quotations prevail, who has heard such sonorous and powerful golden sentences.

"Can the sentence just now be used as the headline of this news?"

"of course can."

Jiang Qin agreed indifferently, saying in his heart that I haven't sung the song about the lonely brave yet, I love you walking alone, I love the way you don't kneel, I love you who have persisted in despair and refused to cry, once this song is sung, even kindergarten children can't find it.

At the same time, Chu Siqi stood beside her, looking at Jiang Qin with a complicated expression, a slight but painful sadness flashed in her heart.

She was just recruited by the news center last month because of her reputation as the number one school belle. Director Gu plans to train her to be the deputy head of the reporter station, and she will represent Linchuan University in interviews in the future. Just a pretty face can bring some face to the school.

There is a journalism department in Linda University, so the position of stationmaster must be reserved for someone from the journalism department, but why not have a beautiful deputy stationmaster?

But Chu Siqi didn't expect that the first person she contacted would be a reporter from Linchuan Youth Daily, and she didn't expect that the reporter from Linchuan Youth Daily would interview Jiang Qin.

The encounter this time was different from the encounter on the train. It was the first time she re-watched this person without any willfulness and savagery, and it was also the first time she saw Jiang Qin talking freely.

The person in front of him is completely different from high school.

No matter the style of speech, demeanor or posture, they are far beyond their peers.

He is mature and confident, flamboyant but not arrogant.

Chu Siqi knew that she was only one step away from him, but at this moment, she was far away.

Because apart from the startled look when he entered the door, he never glanced at himself during the whole process, but he didn't have that kind of deliberately avoiding dodge, more of a calm indifference.

He really didn't care anymore, he didn't even bother to hate, Chu Siqi felt that this was what hurt her the most.

"Student Jiang Qin, please sit upright, I'll take a photo of you to accompany the news."

Jiang Qin moved his butt: "Is this okay?"

"Well, yes."

The photographer pressed the shutter and gave Dong Min a look after freezing the frame. Dong Min nodded in satisfaction, "That's all. Thank you again, student Jiang. I have to say that you are the most mature-minded college student I have ever seen."

"Teacher Dong is the most beautiful reporter I have ever seen."

Jiang Qin didn't know what to praise, but the other party was a woman, so there was nothing wrong with complimenting her beauty.

Dong Min pursed his lips into a smile, and then said that he was going to the school department to make an appointment for another interview. The interviewee was a third-year student who was earning a lot of money. There were not enough staff in the club before, so he couldn't come. This time, he did it by the way.

"How are you going?"

Jiang Qin asked a question.

"We came here by taxi, so we had to walk over."

Dong Min replied with his bag on his back.

"I just want to go back to the school, why don't you take my car?"

Jiang Qin felt that it would be a pity not to let go of such a relaxed kindness. He didn't care if it was useful in the future, let's send the favor first.

"Really? Thank you so much."

Dong Min was quite surprised that he had a car, but when he thought about the background information and his advertising revenue, he felt a little stupid. With a monthly income of more than 50, buying a car was quite normal for him.

The boy in front of me is really not as ordinary as he said.

But Chu Siqi behind Dong Min's face paled slightly, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, saying that what was written in those posts was true, and he really bought a car.

"Xiao Chu, you can go with us too."

"Huh? Can I?"

"Director Gu and our director are old friends. She specifically asked you to follow the whole process to understand the different interview styles of different interviewees."

Chu Siqi nodded immediately after listening. She had hidden expectations in her heart, not to see the working attitude of professional reporters, but to take a ride in Jiang Qin's car.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but... she was looking forward to it.

Jiang Qin secretly sighed inwardly, thinking why didn't this female reporter surnamed Dong say it earlier, you said earlier that I wouldn't take you in my rotten car.

But it's all said and done, and you can't refuse.

After all, he proposed to give him a ride along the way, and it was not requested by others. Could it be that Chu Siqi should not be allowed to sit with him?

It's a trivial matter to look like she has a small belly, but if Chu Siqi suddenly fell ill again and yelled, it would really be impossible to end it.

Jiang Qin didn't speak, and walked out of A302 calmly, Dong Min and the photographer walked behind, and Chu Siqi followed very low-key at the end.

Her previous dominance was entirely due to her feeling that she was superior on a psychological level.

But at this moment, when facing Jiang Qin, she really lost the confidence she had at the beginning.

After a while, Jiang Qin drove out of the Audi from the parking space, stopped the car, and invited several people to get in the car.

Chu Siqi hesitated for a while, and did not dare to go to the co-pilot, but turned around and got into the back seat, the photographer also sat in the back seat, and Dong Min was also in the back seat just like them.

"Not crowded?"

"Forget about squeezing, lest your little girlfriend be jealous, and you will feel better then."

As expected of a reporter, Dong Min found those little girls' accessories as soon as he got in the car, and he was pointing at the black bow and smiling secretly.

Jiang Qin saw Dong Min's seemingly indistinct smile, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh along with him.

Feng Nanshu doesn't understand what jealousy is, does she?
"..."

Wait a minute, am I out of my mind?
At this time, Chu Siqi was observing Jiang Qin's expression changes through the inner rearview mirror, and after a while, a trace of loneliness could not help but flash across her expression.

(End of this chapter)