That night, Yuan Yi had a dream, the sun suddenly fell from the sky, turned into a huge orange and smashed his head and face.
"Second brother," Yuan Bo put down his knife and fork at the table, "Didn't you sleep well last night?" His face was so stinky, as if someone else owed him eighteen million.
"It's okay," Yuan Yi held the milk glass and looked down at the poached eggs on the plate. Thinking of the dream he had at night, his whole face collapsed. He suddenly had a psychological shadow on the food like poached eggs.
That woman named Yan Xi is poisonous.
Yuan Bo wiped his mouth and said, "I heard that the only Miao Miao from the Song family has returned from abroad, and seems to want to re-enter the circle recently?"
"I'm not familiar with him, so it's useless for you to ask me," Yuan Yi put down his chopsticks and said blankly, "When did you worry about other people's business?"
"He went to the same class with you in high school, I won't ask you who?" Yuan Bo stood up from the dining chair when he saw that he was still unmoved and didn't want to say more, "If you don't change your stinky behavior, look Which woman is willing to marry you."
"Who cares," Yuan Yi drank the milk, "Whoever loves it, ties it."
"Okay, I won't talk to you about these things," Yuan Bo's tone became serious, "Song family boy came back from abroad, and the Song family intends to train him. This person has some means of doing things, you have to pay more attention."
Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled a little carelessly: "He has been abroad for so many years, can he play this domestic game?"
It's not like a few decades ago, when you came back from abroad, it was like being plated with gold. Now, you can do everything based on your ability. No matter how long you stay abroad, you don't understand the domestic market, and you are all blind.
Seeing that he knew something, Yuan Bo picked up his jacket, "You eat slowly, I'll take a step first."
The dining room fell silent, Yuan Yi looked at the poached eggs on the plate, and cursed in a low voice. After eating breakfast and walking out of the house, he looked up at the rising sun in the sky. It looked like a poached egg, it was obviously a sweet-hearted egg.
"I'm really sick!"
"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with your feet?" Chen Pei saw that Yanxi's walking was a little weird, and even the high heels he usually wears were replaced with flat soles, "Twisted?" Could it be that he was injured while helping the police chase the guardian yesterday
"Slightly injured," Yan Xi walked to the studio and sat down. The table covered her lower body. Even if she didn't wear shoes, the audience couldn't see her. "Sister Chen, let's start recording."
Chen Pei nodded.
After watching the footage shot by Zhao Peng yesterday, Chen Pei immediately decided to broadcast this episode first, and the previously prepared programs were in the back row. Although the recording time is a little tight now, I will be able to catch up with the broadcast tomorrow night if I work overtime tonight.
In the end, the program team worked overtime until after eleven o'clock in the evening for this episode. Yan Xi held iced coffee and watched the edited film with strength. Originally, she didn't need her host to do these things, but in the group There are only so many people, and she is worried that the editing effect in the later stage is not perfect, so she will watch it once the film is finished.
"This effect is quite good," she said, looking at the timid appearance of the child in the camera, she felt a little uncomfortable, and she reluctantly joked with her spirit: "Brother Zhao captured the camera very well."
Zhao Peng's shooting ability is very strong, and his skills are not like the photographer of a small TV station.
"Everyone has worked hard tonight," Chen Pei saw the tired look on everyone's face, "Next time, please invite everyone to dinner."
"Sister Chen, you're welcome," the new late-stage Xiao Yang is an intern, and she has a passion for the society in her bones, "This program is broadcast, if it can improve the child's living environment, I will wait two or three more. All night."
Chen Pei smiled bitterly. The exposure of the TV station can only improve the child's life for a while, and no one can guarantee what will happen in the future.
"It's not early, everyone go back to rest." She waved her hand, "Be careful on the road."
Yan Xi found that Chen Pei's eyes were a little tired, not because he was tired from staying up too long, but because some realities could not be changed. She stepped forward and patted Chen Pei on the shoulder, "Sister Chen, we can help as long as we can."
Sometimes, even if you can't help him for the rest of your life, it's good to help him for a while.
Yan Xi didn't drive out today. Dad Song arranged for a driver to pick her up. When she walked out of the TV station gate, the driver had been waiting for nearly half an hour.
"I'm sorry, it's too late to work overtime," Yan Xi smiled apologetically at the driver, "I've delayed your rest."
"You're too polite." The driver didn't expect the daughter, who was held in the palm of his hand by the boss, to be so polite. Instead, he felt a little embarrassed.
The car stopped at an intersection. Seeing that there were more than 100 seconds left at the red light, Yan Xi opened the window to breathe. However, the air quality in the imperial capital is not much cleaner outside the car than in the car. She just wants to wake up by the night breeze.
Parked in the next driveway was a one-year black Bentley, Yan Xi yawned, there are so many rich people in the emperor, and luxury cars can be seen everywhere as if they don't need money.
Looking at the gray outside, Yan Xi closed the car window and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.
The rear window of the Bentley on the right slowly opened, and a handsome man in a white shirt and eyes with gold rims casually glanced out.
"Mr. Song, do you really need to buy a bottle of hangover medicine?" The driver was a little worried about the man in the back seat.
"No need," Song Chao pulled on his tie, the alcohol on his face had not yet dissipated, "Go back directly."
The big discus in the domestic market is harder to chew than he imagined. The old foxes of Vanity Fair are getting better and better. He has only been back in China for less than half a month, and he has already seen a lot.
When he went abroad seven years ago, the domestic market was not so prosperous, and even the Internet was not so developed. It has only been the past few years, and the domestic economy is like boiling water on fire, and it almost turned upside down.
He has been an excellent character since childhood, and it makes no sense that he can't play in the domestic market now. After living for twenty-seven years, he has never failed in what he wants to do.
Thinking that after returning to China this time, someone would compare him with the second child of the Yuan family, and he felt disgusted in his heart. Apart from his more prominent family background, what else should Yuan Yi compare to him
The traffic lights alternated, the car set off, Song Chao looked at the unchanged street lights on both sides of the road, and slowly closed his eyes.
After the show about children being abused by their parents was broadcast on the 8th of the Imperial Capital, it quickly attracted the attention of some viewers, and many enthusiastic viewers called the channel to ask about the child's current situation.
Originally, this incident would only make a small splash in the local audience, but the video of this episode of the Imperial Capital Eight was posted on the Internet by someone, which immediately attracted the attention of many netizens.
The hostess heard the cry of the child, knocked on the door repeatedly and no one answered, and finally was violently broken by the police.
The child's bruises all over his body, his urgency to drink and eat, his dirty face, and the medical examination report from the hospital, all of which prove how bad the child's living environment is. For a father who is addicted to gambling and drinking, and a mother who can't see anyone every three days, children are just a dispensable tool for them to vent.
In the eyes of supernatural netizens, there is no secret.
It turns out that his father is not only an alcoholic and gambling thief, but also a burglar. He has been detained by the police. His mother has long since disappeared, and it is said that he is not engaged in a serious job.
Netizen A: The child is too pitiful. Fortunately, the hostess insisted on calling the police, otherwise the child might starve to death at home. Which channel is this show from? The host looks pretty good, a bit like the heroine in "Lily of the Mountain".
Netizen B: The upstairs is the bitterness drama in which the heroine cried from the first episode to the last episode? Where does this hostess look like, the heroine who only knows how to cry, can take off her shoes and help the police catch bad guys? Give me a break! This hostess has a good heart and a beautiful face.
Some netizens noticed the female host through the video, but everyone's main attention was still on the injured child.
Because the voice of public opinion on the Internet is too loud, the local people are more cautious in dealing with children's affairs. In the end, the child's father was sentenced to three years in prison for burglary, illegal gambling, and child abuse, and the child's mother was sentenced to one year in prison for child abuse and illegal sex trafficking.
The children were sent to a welfare home with very good conditions. Many enthusiastic netizens donated money, clothes and toys to the welfare home, benefiting many orphans in the welfare home.
Because of this incident, Imperial Capital Eight was once again awarded by the superiors. When Yan Xi went to the orphanage to do a follow-up interview and report, he was relieved to see that the child had grown a lot of flesh and the wounds on his body had healed.
"Sister." When the shooting was about to end, the child ran over to protect Yan Xi's thigh, with a bit of closeness on his face.
Yan Xi squatted down and looked at the child, and smiled at him.
The child didn't speak very neatly, stammering and saying that he ate a bowl of rice at noon, he ate it himself, and washed his hands.
"Awesome," Yan Xi said with a look of admiration, "Songsong can do so many things alone."
Seeing the proud and happy expression on the child's face, Yan Xi's heart softened, and he reached out and hugged him.
I hope this child can live smoothly in the future, someone will care, someone will take care of him, and he will never endure hunger or be abused again.
After the teacher brought Songsong back to the room to take a nap, Yan Xi said goodbye to the dean, and the dean sent Yan Xi all the way to the gate of the orphanage: "Ms. Yan, please rest assured, our orphanage will treat every child kindly and treat every child well. They are loved as their own children."
"I made the dean trouble." Yan Xi solemnly thanked the dean.
"This is what we should do," the dean had gray hair and smiled like the most kind and gentle grandmother. "The whole hospital welcomes your media workers to visit every child here at any time."
Yan Xi smiled and turned to leave. At this moment, a row of vans drove towards the gate of the orphanage, and she gave way to the side.
"This is a gift from a kind-hearted person named Yuan Yi, including food and clothing, as well as a check of one million yuan," the dean's voice was full of gratitude, "Reporter Yan, if you know this guy Mr. Yuan Yi, please be sure to say thank you to him for us."
The original game…
Yan Xi suddenly remembered a question, what is the name of the original second child