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Chapter 355 Because I'm a Reporter

Sometimes being confused is not a bad thing.

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The rain stopped on the second day, but it continued elsewhere.

Yang Chuyue was notified that the Tongzhou continued to rain and floods had occurred, and she had to rush over to report.

She didn't dare to delay, and set off the moment she received the order from the editor-in-chief, and she didn't even have time to pack simple luggage.

In the car, after she understood the simple situation, she had time to send a message to Yan Jingshi.

Word by word, Yan Jingshi read the news carefully.

He read the short dozen or so words for a full minute.

[I'm on a business trip, don't read it! 】

Even punctuation is not enough for ten words.

Yan Jingshi looked at it again before dialing the number above.

The moment the phone vibrated, Yang Chuyue almost jumped up in fright.

"What's the matter?" The person next to him laughed.

He is the reporter responsible for taking pictures this time, his name is Lao Zhong, and he has nothing to do with the previous Xiao Zhong, but he came in earlier than the other party.

His qualifications are old, so he is called Lao Zhong.

"It's nothing." Yang Chuyue brushed her hair and answered the phone pretending to be calm.

"Where are you going on a business trip?" As soon as the call was connected, Yan Jingshi's voice came in without even saying a word of nonsense.

"..."

"Speak." When Yan Jing couldn't get an answer, he asked again, with a little irritability in his tone.

"Tongzhou." Yang Chuyue replied hesitantly.

Yan Jingshi's heart suddenly rose into the air, like a kite, wobbly, unable to find its landing point.

The worry in his heart made the calm mask on his face faintly cracked.

"Hurry up and come back to me!"

The continuous rainstorm has already become the hardest hit area, how could he not know?
Everyone is going out, how can she rush in?

"I'm a reporter, this is my duty!" The car stopped at this moment, and there was no way ahead.

Yang Chuyue looked forward, it was foggy, and the rain was beating against the window, so she couldn't see the road under her feet clearly.

"I'm leaving, don't worry, I will protect myself, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, without giving the other party a chance to refute, Yang Chuyue hung up the phone.

"Let's go." She picked up the microphone next to her and said to the camera.

"Home phone number?" Questioning tone, affirmative tone.

"Yes."

"It's right to be worried." Lao Zhong opened the car door, and the strong wind and rain came blowing in his face.

He couldn't stand still for a while, and fell backwards.

Yang Chuyue helped him in time: "Be careful."

"Yeah." The camera took the machine and got out of the car first.

Yang Chuyue followed closely behind, and the two stood by the roadside wearing simple raincoats.

The strong wind blinded the two of them, and the rain washed their faces, slid down their necks, and soaked their clothes.

The hem of the raincoat fluttered high, and from a distance, the two of them looked like butterflies that had been slapped down.

After a while, the two opened their eyes and moved forward bit by bit.

"I hope we don't confess here today." Lao Zhong wiped his face and said.

"No matter what, we have to go." Yang Chuyue walked forward firmly.

"Yes."

Who made them reporters?

The disaster occurred in a district of Tongzhou, because the river flows through it.

The few villages above are also inevitable.

Zhou Xiu and the others went to the village, and Yang Chuyue was assigned to the most severely affected area.

Because the terrain here is the lowest, it is easy to accumulate water when it rains slightly.

(End of this chapter)