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Chapter 298 Slums

When she didn't say it!

"Get out, go to sleep, I'm sleepy too!"

Mu Beitian smiled and left.

Early the next morning, Mu Beitian sent An Nian to work directly.

Because she wanted to learn from Sun Luping, An Nian had already prepared everything.

Today Sun Luping took An Nian out to collect news materials, and the van of Qingye Media stopped at the outskirts of a slum in F City.

"An Nian, do you know how to use these photographic equipment?" Sun Luping pointed to the heavyweight photographic equipment beside him and asked An Nian.

"Yes, yes." When she was in Ruilang, she often helped out with colleagues who did interviews, so she naturally learned to study these things secretly.

"It's just the two of us today, maybe I'm going to be a little bit lucky for you." Sun Luping looked very embarrassed, and said unhurriedly, "I still have a place to go, and I'll let you collect it here." some documents."

"Me? Is it just me?" An Nian asked a little nervously.

"I believe you can do it." Sun Luping had a smile on his face, and calculation light flashed in his eyes, "This is a slum, and I need you to interview some information, so we can report it and attract the attention of the society. You can see for yourself. Do it."

Sun Luping has already said so, can An Nian still say something wrong?

Nodding with a smirk, An Nian said, "Then let me collect data by myself?"

"Yes, don't you want to? It's okay if you don't want to, then you can go back." Sun Luping said with a nonchalant smile.

"No, then leave it to me." An Nian immediately got out of the van and said to Sun Luping.

"Well, work hard." Sun Luping moved the heavy equipment out of the car and let An Nian do it by himself.

Then Sun Luping asked the driver to drive away, leaving An Nian alone.

In the past, I used to go out to collect materials by myself, and An Nian got used to it.

Besides, the data collected for news and entertainment are the same, except that the former doesn't have to chase after celebrities.

The latter is to deal with all kinds of difficulties from the stars, and even bear the unbearable verbal insults.

And journalists are naturally more respected by others, at least the other party will not speak insults and make things difficult, and will try their best to cooperate.

An Nian turned around to look at the messy surroundings, and walked towards an alley with great difficulty holding the camera equipment.

Here are all low earthen houses, and the houses either collapsed here or collapsed there are very dilapidated.

Like a place abandoned by God.

An Nian had never been to such a place before.

When An Nian turned a corner and walked in, a few children suddenly rushed out and grabbed An Nian.

These children are dark, thin, and dirty like beggars.

Some of these children grabbed An Nian's clothes, and some hugged her legs.

Startled by the children who rushed out suddenly, An Nian immediately sternly said to them, "What are you doing, let me go!"

Being scolded by An Nian, these children seemed a little scared. They pursed their lips, let go of An Nian, took a few steps back, and looked at An Nian warily.

At this time, a child stared at An Nian with dark eyes on his dark face, and said softly, "We are hungry, do we have anything to eat?"

"Is there anything to eat..." The other children followed suit.

Seeing them like this, An Nian couldn't help feeling that they were really pitiful.

(End of this chapter)