Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

The show is still airing, and Su Haitang and her comrades still don't know they are running tiredly to save people.

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

"Su Haitang! What are you messing around with! What to shoot! You have the strength to carry a camera, go to dig the ruins, go to carry the fellow, go to transport supplies! Who gave you the right to be lazy?! Remember once, write a check after you go back!"

"Yes!"

The picture stopped abruptly, and it was completely dark.

After a black screen for two seconds, the program ends and the evening news is received.

The phone on the Imperial Metro Station rang uninterruptedly!

"No punishment! Even if Su Haitang violated discipline, she did not delay the earthquake relief work! She did nothing worse than anyone else! We want to see the real report, we want to see!"

"Which unit does Su Haitang belong to? Help us intercede with the leader. Su Haitang suffers and rescues people. There is hard work without credit, so don't punish her."

"Is there really no next issue? This show is good-looking and true. Can it continue to be broadcast and call on more people to pay attention to the disaster area and tide over the difficulties together?"

"Although Su Haitang violated discipline, she has done meritorious services, so she can't offset her merits and demerits. Don't punish her?"

"Although the camera didn't capture it, she was always the first to go to the cave to save people. The entrance was so narrow. Although she was thin, how could she not get hurt? The clothes were all 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 to make trouble. Don't talk about wasting materials, and interviews will delay things."

"Just ask Su Haitang to continue recording. She took the initiative to take on an extra job, and she didn't have the money to get it, and she didn't delay saving people. Why should she be punished!"

...

The response from the masses was too intense, and the phone rang until two or three o'clock in the morning.

"I can't go on like this, no one can sleep tonight. What did Mingzhu Culture say? Has the tape sent for trial tomorrow?"

The director of the Imperial Capital Station rushed to the stage and asked, rubbing his temples.

"We have contacted. The answer they gave is that they have sent reporters to shoot, and the tapes for the second issue have been recorded and sent for review at dawn. But the audience won't buy it! They just recognize Su Haitang."

The producer also scratched his head.

"What about the troop? Can't be accommodating?"

The director frowned, not willing to confront the troops.

"The army also wants to protect Su Haitang. One is worried that her physical strength will be damaged, and the other is that it will cause bad effects in society. After all, she is a soldier."

The production supervisor has been communicated with the troops and very much agrees with the views of the troops.

"Then take a look first. The Pearl Culture side will not open the skylight on the first show."

The director frowned, listening to the ringing of the telephone one after another, decisively causing trouble.

"Explain our difficulties clearly, and ask them to go to the competent department for comments."

The supervisor was waiting for this sentence, and he quickly issued instructions to leave two employees on duty, and the rest to rest after get off work.

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

"This Su Haitang is making a noise again? Isn't she following you in transporting supplies?"

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

"Su Haitang is currently lacking in mental energy, and she doesn't want to waste fuel and time. She insists on running less and more transport, and she almost reaches the limit every time she carries supplies."

"Now I go back and forth four times a day, transporting nearly 50 cubic meters of materials at a time, and the improvement is remarkable! But every time she finishes the transportation, the whole person consumes a lot of money, and her headache is dilapidated."