Chapter 58:
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Days to Return to the Goddess
- Zheng Wen son
- 2094 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:59:56
At the beginning of her rebirth, Jiang Yu often woke up at midnight because of her previous life. She was always angry at the unfair treatment she suffered in her previous life. She had also planned many things behind her back.
But since "Truth Weekly", Jiang Yu feels that his mood has changed.
For example, in the first episode of the show, Zhao Ya, who had a big belly and called an ambulance to the hospital to give birth alone, such as Uncle Zhou, who kneeled in front of the mountain and begged for forgiveness in the second episode, and another example of Bai Lu, who took risks because he wanted to be red and bad. The three, and now Xiang Chaoyang and Wang Yong.
Although she fell dust from a high place in her last life, she finally got up, but Xiang Chaoyang fell from a high place with dust, rolling in the mud and basement for four years.
Although she fell paraplegic from a height in her last life, she had only tortured for three years, but Wang Yong was crushed by her spine on the much-anticipated competition field, and tortured for nearly ten years.
People of all kinds and all kinds have seen it a lot, and will look down on a lot of life and death, hatred, and impermanence.
Uncle Wang was in tears, "Anchor Jiang, I have watched your show on the big screen on the street before. I believe you, I believe you will not be like the previous media reporters. After the interview, there will be no more text. I believe you can ask for justice for my son. My son is for the country. How can the country ignore it?"
The down-to-earth old man firmly believes that there will be rewards if there is hard work.
Wang Yong trained for several years in order to win glory for the country, but he did not expect that he did win glory for the country, but the rest of his life was ruined.
The old man just wants to plan for the rest of his son's life. He is old and can't take care of his son for a few years. When he is gone, who will take care of his paraplegic son?
Back and forth for so many years, the government searched, reporters searched, and coaches back then. This desperate old man had no choice but to bring his son to Beijing for treatment alone.
I hope that in the capital of the country, he can find a glimmer of hope for his son's future.
"Uncle Wang, you can rest assured that the country does not ignore you, but ignores it. As long as the country knows about this matter, it will definitely arrange it properly."
Uncle Wang gratefully nodded his head, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his skinny hands. "Yong also told me just now that I can't help you. If you want, he can continue to interview."
Jiang Yu and Chen Ke glanced at each other.
Following the excitement and collapse, Wang Yong is still willing to accept an interview?
"But Wang Yong was emotional just now... I think he may not be suitable for interviews now."
"He will." Uncle Wang sighed, "Don't be surprised. We have been interviewed by several reporters before. They said that they would report on the report. But now, there is no further information. We are all afraid of waiting. Yes, I can't afford to wait."
Jiang Yu nodded, expressing understanding.
Even if a conscientious reporter has interviewed news facts, but under the general circumstances, they have to archive the news facts they interviewed, and put them in the archives that may never see the sun. A small reporter, Firefly How can the light compete with the sun and the moon.
Chen Ke leaned into Jiang Yu's ear and whispered, "But my camera is broken."
"Record with a mobile phone." Jiang Yu said.
The narrow space is airtight, and there is still an unspeakable smell permeating. Jiang Yu sat opposite Wang Yong again. Wang Yong's emotions obviously calmed down a lot. He changed into clean clothes and the quilt. Uncle Wang took it to the toilet for cleaning. Wang Yong looked at him and said calmly: " Host Jiang, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask."
Jiang Yu put the recorder close to him and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me about your experience?"
Wang Yong’s tone was very flat and indifferent. He was different from someone who was just screaming and screaming. He seemed to be talking about a past that didn’t belong to him. He said: "I started training when I was thirteen and was selected to enter the market when I was 15. At that time, the coach had high hopes for me and hoped that I could get a good result in the provincial competition. The coach said that I have a high talent and would definitely be able to enter the national team. I didn’t expect that I was really hit by the coach and I was selected for the national team. Training, in 1998, represented the country to Thailand to participate in competitions."
"During the game, I still remember that if I want to win the championship, I must lift heavier than the Japanese, but that weight is something I have never tried before," Wang Yong lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I want to try. Give it a try, after all, the opportunity to compete is rare, and I also know that if I can’t get a good ranking in the competition, this competition is equivalent to the future, but the consequence of taking a risk is that I won the gold medal. It ruined the rest of my life."
On the way to Wang Yong's house, Jiang Yu watched the video of Wang Yong's game.
At that time, Wang Yong was standing on the stage with countless lights shining on him, as well as countless ardent gazes from the audience and the camera lens, all focused on him alone.
Looking at the barbell in front of him, Wang Yong hesitated for a long time, rubbing the magnesium powder on his hand over and over, taking a deep breath over and over again, and every time he looked up at the auditorium, there was a louder than a loud cheering from the audience.
All hopes are pinned on him, the spectators, the coaches, and the sports bureau.
Even the bright red national flag was flying quietly, seeming to be looking at him.
Wang Yong took a deep breath and squeezed the barbell with both hands. The muscles of his arms bulged suddenly, and the blue veins under the heavy muscles were exposed. Wang Yong's face was flushed, his thighs buttocks were pressed hard, and the barbell was lifted suddenly.
This is his limit, lifted to his chest.
However, it is not enough, so you cannot win.
A deafening cheering sound resounded throughout the competition venue. Wang Yong's slightly bent legs were trembling greatly, his muscles were bulging, and he tried his best to support the barbell in his hands.
The blue veins on his arm seemed to burst from the muscles, and the blue veins burst in his temples. Wang Yong had to close his teeth, roared from his throat, exhausted all his strength, and lifted the barbell above his head!
Cheers resounded throughout the venue, everyone cheered each other and won!
The nervous coaches and staff hugged and wept and won!
Even his opponents applauded him.
As if hard work was finally matched with achievements, Wang Yong never let down his sweat in the past and won the best ranking.
Even Wang Yong himself is happy for himself.
But after putting down the barbell, Wang Yong suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
The video ends here.
Wang Yong looked at the camera of Chen Ke's mobile phone and said calmly: "If I could still have a choice, I would never lift that barbell back then, ruining the rest of my life."
Jiang Yu didn't stop Wang Yong's remarks, and no matter what person or standpoint, he shouldn't say this.
Jiang Yu asked Wang Yong, if this show is going on, can you come to the show as a guest.
Uncle Wang came out of the toilet and excitedly said yes!
Wang Yong's eyes on Jiang Yu were really different. His lips trembled and he asked tremblingly, "Can I really be on the show?"
"Yes," Jiang Yu said: "You have won glory for the country and won the honor, that is what you deserve."
During the ten years when Wang Yong was paralyzed, countless reporters told him that you are an amazing person to win glory for the country.
But no reporter was willing to publish his remarkable deeds. He was looking forward to ten years, and he also resented for ten years. During countless tossing and turning nights, he questioned himself why he was still alive and why he was still alive. Why live without dignity like a waste? !
Now he understands, because he was unwilling, unwilling to just die silently.
He is such a great and outstanding person!
He was once in the limelight, and once won the glory for the country!
He once asked the national flag to be raised for him and the national anthem to be played for him!
How could he, that's it, die without dignity on a sloppy bed in a place less than ten square meters.
Wang Yong clutched Jiang Yu's hand tightly, with his forehead resting on the back of her hand, crying bitterly.
After the interview, Jiang Yu and Chen Ke returned to the stage and gave the interviewed video to the director. The whole group fell into a deadly silence when they saw the video.
The heavy voice can be felt without speaking.
Jiang Yu said: "This show, do it well!"
The program staff said in unison, "We must! Do it!"
After returning to the office, Jiang Yu had time to take a break in the future. A call came and said that Deputy Director Xu asked her to go to the office.
At this time, it will not be a good thing.
When I came to Xu Bosu's office, unexpectedly, there was also Director Liu from the Sports Bureau.
Xu Bosu introduced, "This is Director Liu."
Jiang Yu smiled and looked at Director Liu, "I know, I used to go to the Sports Bureau to interview Director Liu, but Director Liu was busy and couldn’t spare time to accept my interview. I don’t know that Director Liu came to Starlight in his busy schedule. TV station, what's the matter?"
Director Liu looks like a forty majority, wears glasses, looks upright, and looks very imposing.
"I'm here this time to hope that anchor Jiang, you can postpone the next episode of the show until after the Asian Games."
The moment Jiang Yu saw Director Liu, he guessed his intention. Indeed, in terms of the deeds of Xiang Chaoyang and Wang Yong, once it is broadcast, it will be a heavy blow to those athletes preparing for the battle. .
If the Sports Bureau intervenes in this program, it is really unknown whether it can be done.
Jiang Yu looked at Xu Bosu, "I don't know what Xu Vice's opinion is."
Xu Bosu raised his eyebrows and said concisely, "Delay."
"Postponed?" Jiang Yu laughed angrily. "Vice Xu thinks I am not capable of doing this program?"
"The overall situation is important."
Jiang Yu was unable to speak because of the words'big picture is the most important'.
Yes, the Asian Games are important, rankings are important, gold medals are important, and national honor is even more important!
Doesn't people matter?
She looked at Xu Bosu, who was discussing news ideals with her in the past, her eyes were hot.
This man has changed and become useless!
Jiang Yu slammed the door and walked out.
Waiting anxiously outside the deputy director's office, Chen Kening saw Jiang Yu walking out of the cold face, and before she could ask in a low voice, she saw Jiang Yu looking back at Xu Bosu's office in resentment. Time, Chen Ke's heart palpitations, he did not dare to speak.
The phone rang at a critical moment, Jiang Yu picked it up and saw that it was Shen Yuchuan.
"I guess, anchor Jiang should have encountered a problem. I can help Shengshi Entertainment. I don't know if anchor Jiang will accept it?"
Jiang Yu didn't say much, but quietly listened to Shen Yuchuan's voice on the phone.
About two minutes later, Jiang Yu only said one thing, OK, he hung up the phone.
Chen Ke narrowed his eyebrows and asked: "Sister, what's wrong?"
Jiang Yu's angry eyes suddenly disappeared like the first snow, and he looked at Xu Bosu's office meaningfully and smiled: "This program is as scheduled, and someone helped us pave the way."