Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The    program is still on the air, and Su Haitang and her comrades are still running around tirelessly to save people.

   Her shooting skills still haven't improved much, and her comrades still have several frontal faces, but she is always a blurry back running fast.

   "Su Haitang! What are you fooling around with! What are you filming! With the strength to carry a camera, you can dig the ruins, carry your fellow villagers, and transport supplies! Who gave you the right to be lazy?! Take a demerit and write a check when you go back!"

"Yes!"

  The picture stopped abruptly, it was pitch black.

   After two seconds of black screen, the program ends and the evening news is resumed.

   The phone of the Imperial City is ringing nonstop!

   "No punishment! Even if Su Haitang violated the discipline, she did not delay the earthquake relief work! She is no worse than anyone else! We want to see the real report, we want to see it!"

   "Which army does Su Haitang belong to? Help us to beg the leaders for mercy. Su Haitang suffers and suffers to rescue people. There is no credit or hard work, so don't punish her."

   "Is there really no next episode? This show is beautiful and real. Can we continue to broadcast it and call on more people to pay attention to the disaster area and tide over the difficulties together?"

   "Although Su Haitang violated discipline, but she has also made merits, so the merits and demerits can't be equalized, so don't punish her?"

"Although the camera didn't capture it, she was always the first to go down the hole to save people. The hole was so narrow. Although she was thin, how could she not be injured? The clothes were so dirty and there were several cuts. I saw it! "

   "The traffic in the disaster area is blocked, the power supply is insufficient, and the manpower is tight. Don't send reporters over there to cause trouble. Not to mention the waste of materials, and the interviews will be delayed."

   "Just ask Su Haitang to continue recording. She took the initiative to take on an extra job, but she didn't have the money to take it, and she didn't delay saving people, so why punish her!"

  …

  The response from the masses was so violent that the phone rang at two or three in the morning.

   "It can't go on like this, no one can sleep tonight. What did the Pearl Culture say? Have the tapes been sent for trial tomorrow?"

  The director of the imperial capital rushed to the stage and asked while rubbing his temples.

   "I have been contacted. The answer they gave is that a reporter has been dispatched to shoot, and the tape for the second issue has been recorded, and it will be submitted for review at dawn. But the audience doesn't buy it! They recognize Su Haitang."

The    producer also scratched his head.

   "What about the other side of the army? Can't accommodate?"

   The station commander frowned, not very willing to confront the troops.

   "The troops also want to protect Su Haitang. First, they are worried that her physical strength will be damaged, and second, they are worried that it will cause adverse effects on society. She is a soldier after all."

   The producer has communicated with the troops and agrees with the troops' opinions.

   "Then let's take a look at it. Pearl Culture won't ask the first show to open the skylight."

   The headmaster frowned and listened to the phone ringing one after another, and decisively made a move to bring disaster to the east.

   "Explain our troubles clearly, and ask them to go to the department where they can talk to give advice."

   The producer waited for his words, and quickly issued instructions to keep two employees on duty, and the rest to rest after get off work.

   The lights in Xuanyuanzheng's office stayed on all night.

   "This Su Haitang is making noise again? Isn't she following you to deliver supplies?"

  Li Jingbai's voice came through the telephone line, which seemed a little distorted.

   "Su Haitang currently lacks mental strength, and she doesn't want to waste fuel and time. She insists on running less and more transport. Every time she carries supplies, she almost reaches the limit."

   "Now she travels back and forth four times a day, delivering nearly 50 cubic meters of supplies at a time, which is a remarkable improvement! But every time she finishes the delivery, the whole person consumes a lot and has a splitting headache."