Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The program is still being broadcast, and Su Haitang and her comrades are still running tirelessly to save people.

Her photography skills still haven't improved much. There are still a few positive faces of her comrades, but she is always a blurry figure running fast.

"Su Haitang! What are you fooling around with! Why are you filming! If you have the strength to carry a camera, go dig rubbles, carry fellow villagers, and transport supplies! Who gave you the right to be lazy?! Write a demerit once and write an inspection after you go back!"

"yes!"

The scene suddenly stopped and turned black.

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

The phone at Imperial TV Station is ringing non-stop!

"No punishment! Even if Su Haitang violated discipline, she did not delay the earthquake relief work! She did 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 plead with the leader. Su Haitang suffered a lot and rescued people. She has no credit but hard work. No one else can reward her."

"Is there really no next episode? This program 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 also made meritorious deeds, so the merits and demerits cannot be offset, so don't punish her?"

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

"Traffic in the disaster area is blocked, power supply is insufficient, and manpower is tight. Don't send reporters there to cause trouble. Not to mention the waste of materials, interviews will also delay things."

"Just ask Su Haitang to continue recording. She took the initiative to take on an extra job, had no money to take it, and didn't delay in rescuing people. Why should she be punished!"

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The response from the masses was so violent that the phone did not stop ringing until two or three in the morning.

"This can't continue like this. No one can sleep tonight. What does Pearl Culture say? Has tomorrow's tape been sent for review?"

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

"I contacted them. The answer they gave was that reporters had been sent over to film. The second tape had been recorded and would be sent for review at dawn. But the audience didn't buy it! They just recognized Su Haitang."

The producer was also scratching his head.

"What about the troops? Can't they be accommodating?"

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

"The army also wants to protect Su Haitang. First, it is worried about her physical strength being damaged, and second, it is worried that it will have a negative impact on society. She is a soldier after all."

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

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

The station director frowned and listened to the ringing of the phone one after another, and decisively tried to divert trouble to the east.

"Explain our difficulties clearly and ask them to go to the department where they can speak to make suggestions."

The producer was waiting for his words, and quickly issued instructions to leave two employees on duty while the rest rested after get off work.

The lights in Xuanyuan Zheng's office stayed on all night.

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

Li Jingbai's voice came through the phone line and seemed a little distorted.

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

"Now she makes four trips a day, transporting nearly fifty cubic meters of supplies at a time, which is a remarkable improvement! But every time she completes the delivery, she is exhausted and has a splitting headache."