Madam, you don't want your sister to be unable to pay the rent, do you?

Standing at the door outside the yard were a woman holding a microphone and a man carrying a camera.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Yayun stood at the door and did not open the gate to the yard immediately.

"We are reporters from the News. Excuse me, is this Lin Yi's home?"

The woman showed her press card.

"Ah, indeed."

reporter?

Zhuang Yayun took a look and couldn't tell whether the press pass was genuine or not.

"We would like to interview Lin Yi. Is he home now?"

Interview?

Zhuang Yayun was a little confused, "He's not here now, did Lin Yi do anything?"

"Ah, you don't know yet. Who are you to Lin Yi?"

Zhuang Yayun's face turned slightly red and she hesitated for a few seconds.

"I'm Lin Yi's neighbor."

"That's perfect. We were just about to interview his neighbors. Could you please let us in?"

Zhuang Yayun nodded, opened the door, and let the female reporter and male photographer into the yard.

“What a nice little yard.”

The female reporter asked the male photographer to take a few photos.

Zhuang Yayun led the two of them into the house.

"Xiao Lin, sit up. A reporter is here to interview Lin Yi."

"Interview?"

Zhuang Youlin jumped up immediately and looked at the female reporter with curiosity, "Do you have a press card?"

"Of course." The female reporter took out her press card.

Zhuang Youlin took a look and thought it should be true.

But to be honest, even if you are a real reporter, you have to be careful.

Nowadays, these unscrupulous journalists and news anchors will do anything to get some hot news, not to mention the paparazzi, those short video marketing accounts, and various small news media.

From the shocking reports on UC in the early days to the eye-catching reports now.

Excerpt from "Don't Take Quotes Out of Context"

I can only say that this is what studying journalism is like.

"Excuse me, what on earth did Lin Yi do to deserve this interview?"

Zhuang Yayun couldn't help but ask.

"A few days ago, a group of employees from a moving company bullied a girl on the road. Mr. Lin Yi beat those thugs away while sitting in a wheelchair. Such a heroic act must be reported." said the female reporter.

Zhuang Yayun and Zhuang Youlin looked at each other, their eyes filled with worry and confusion.

Really? Why didn't Lin Yi tell her about this?

And he was in a wheelchair, why would he do such a dangerous thing?

What if something really happens?

Mmm~~~

I felt really uncomfortable and like I was being ignored.

Zhuang Yayun pouted.

Zhuang Youlin thought about what happened in the company that day, Lin Yi's heroic performance, and now he helped a strange girl...

It's obviously a good thing, but for some reason, I feel very uncomfortable and scared.

The female reporter was sitting on the sofa, and the male photographer next to her was ready to take pictures.

"How much do you two know about Lin Yi's daily life?"

the female reporter asked.

"On weekdays, I probably play games, go shopping, and do some work outside every day."

Zhuang Yayun thought for a moment and said.

The female reporter nodded: "Oh, I see. It means that Lin Yi likes to do justice everywhere and speak out when he sees injustice. He is a warm-hearted citizen and occasionally likes to play online games."

Zhuang Yayun: “…”

"Excuse me, are you two Lin Yi's neighbors? Have you noticed any special lifestyle in Lin Yi? Or anything special about him? After all, he is a disabled person in a wheelchair. It is rare to see him do such a heroic act."

Zhuang Yayun frowned and thought seriously for a while, "Well, Lin Yi is usually very strong and works very hard."

"I understand. Lin Yi is a gifted man. He has loved exercising since he was a child. He has a strong body. Even after he was in a wheelchair, he still persevered in exercising and surpassing himself. In the end, he has the mentality that he should be optimistic even if life is difficult. He is indeed worthy of our learning."

Zhuang Youlin heard the female reporter's narration and felt like sticking out her tongue.

Is this the power of studying journalism?

It's outrageous. My sister can ask them to process it even if she doesn't have any ingredients.

ten minutes later,

The female reporter asked Zhuang Yayun several questions one after another, but Zhuang Yayun couldn't answer much, and the female reporter just exaggerated.

"Two last questions."

The female reporter smiled and asked, "May I ask what your jobs are like?"

"I usually teach some students, and my sister works in a company."

"Oh, I see. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhuang Yayun glanced at Zhuang Youlin and shook her head, "Not yet."

"Well, thank you for participating in this interview. Thank you for your help."

"It's okay." Zhuang Yayun sent the female reporter and the male photographer to the door and returned to the room.

"I feel like this interview doesn't seem to be explosive material. We didn't even interview the person himself, and I don't think there will be any impact if this information is posted online."

The male photographer shook his head.

"You don't understand the fun of news. It's this kind of small news that can still attract traffic and is really amazing. If all news is so explosive, not everyone can interview it. You still underestimate the news project." The female reporter said confidently.

"So what are you going to do with today's interview?"

"Although I didn't get any useful information from today's interview, and I didn't interview the person in person, the protagonists of today's interview are obviously the charming mature woman who looks like a married woman and the tall beautiful girl."

"What do you mean?"

The male photographer was a little confused.

The female reporter smiled but said nothing.

"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up and tell me, don't keep me in suspense."

"Haha, it's very simple."

The female reporter coughed and said, "'Disabled man abandoned beautiful mature women at home and went out secretly. His purpose was to meet a high school girl...' 'Mature women and sisters waited for the man to come home, but he ended up meeting a high school girl...' See, this is the headline for this explosive news, isn't it? It can always trick people into reading it."

"Or more directly, "Sister-in-law sneaks into wheelchair-bound brother-in-law's room late at night and wants to have sex..."

I admire the male photographer deeply.

He would click on this news headline to read it.

inside the room.

"Well, although it's a good thing, he's still in a wheelchair. If all else fails, just call the police. Why do you have to resort to violence?"

Zhuang Yayun was worried, so she calmed herself down and went back to cooking.

Zhuang Youlin was lying on the sofa, with Lin Yi's chat interface displayed on her mobile phone screen.

"You bastard, you're in a wheelchair, but you're protecting other people. What if something goes wrong? If the reporters hadn't come to interview us today, my sister and I wouldn't even know about this."

"No, we can't just let him go. If he helps others so recklessly next time, who will my sister and I turn to if something really happens?"

Zhuang Youlin snorted in dissatisfaction, tapped the touch screen, and clicked send.

[Lin Yi, you know what you did, but you don't tell me and my sister, right? Just wait, my sister and I will wear very cool clothes these days, and expose our buttocks for you to see, and let you touch them from time to time, but we won't let you release, and make you explode! ]

[It'll tickle you to death!!]

[Don't think that if you secretly pester me, I will agree to your request. With me here, you have no chance.]

[But if you admit your mistake to me secretly, I can come to your room at night.]

Zhuang Youlin finished typing, thought for a moment, glanced at Zhuang Yayun, and then took a picture of her snow-white thighs.

Click Send.

[Hmph, wait, unless you admit your mistake to my thigh, I will explode! ]

92 It's your turn, brother

"Admit your mistake?"

Lin Yi lay on the bed, looking at the photo of legs sent by Zhuang Youlin.

Although it looks very tight and elastic in real life, the photography technique is so bad that only the thighs can be seen.

It's like a cylinder that can't be drawn, with no changes in light and shadow, no marks on the flesh and no triangular areas.

【generally.】

Lin Yi replied quickly.

[Just wait. Even if I admit my mistake, I won’t give it to you!] Zhuang Youlin’s message was filled with a hint of anger.

[What am I hiding from you? I don’t even know.]

Lin Yi replied with a smile.

[Aren't you quite capable? You drove away a few thugs while sitting in a wheelchair and saved a little girl, but you didn't tell us about this. Do you think this kind of thing is not worth telling us?]

what?

Looking at Zhuang Youlin's message, several question marks popped up in Lin Yi's mind.

It is true that he beat off a few thugs in a wheelchair, but that was for Yin Lili.

Naturally, there is no need to tell Zhuang Youlin and Zhuang Yayun about this matter.

But how did they know that they are here to hold me accountable?

Was it a passerby who saw it and called the police, and then the police came to your door?

[Lin Yi, a female reporter came to interview you today, so she told me and my sister about this matter. Otherwise, you would have kept it a secret from us.]

[You didn't tell us about such a big thing. Do you know that you are in a wheelchair now? What if those hooligans have knives in their hands, what if you can't deal with them, what if something happens? ]

[You only know how to be a hero. Do you really think that you are invincible just because you saved me at the company? Can you think about yourself? And your sister. ]

[I am really impressed. You don’t care about me and my sister at all. ]

Zhuang Youlin's messages came one after another.

It made Lin Yi feel even more bizarre.

Reporters actually came to interview me?

You have to know that this incident is not true. Just as the reporter said, it was for a girl to beat away the gangsters.