Chapter 479: stage


Their wording was very disrespectful, with angry flames burning under the skin, and the silver light from the top of their heads could not cover the redness on their cheeks, which was color.
The reporters were enthusiastic, and reporters from some small media organizations ignored the pressure from the leaders and used photographic equipment to record the scene.
The company may be able to stop the program and interrupt the live broadcast, but it cannot make them give up the professional ethics of a media person. Even if the job is not guaranteed, the entire process must be recorded, because the media is a natural supervisor, and most of the time money is It's omnipotent, but sometimes money is like a wad of waste paper.
Tang Fang was a little stunned. He really didn't think about using these young people, because putting himself in the position, the feeling of being used by others was very uncomfortable.
The injury was only to save people, and the purpose of gritting his teeth was to return to the hotel earlier to end the pain. Not accepting the treatment of the government medical team was afraid of revealing his secrets.
This misunderstanding is not beautiful, at least not beautiful to him.
But... this is the end of the matter. I can't tell the young people who have formed a wall for him to block the medical team that things are not what you think.
The scene before him completely exceeded the content of the script. Although it was a good thing from the overall situation, he always felt a bit sour in his mouth.
Where did Old Corey know the entanglement in his heart, he leaned in front of him and said in a low voice: "Tang Fang, I admire you now, but also fear you, Adam? Oliver is really not wronged by your defeat."
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Old Corey's words clearly meant flattery, and it fell in Captain Tang's ears, but it was clearly salting his wounds.
He continued to walk forward, the taste of driving the ducks on the shelves was really uncomfortable. One can imagine how his reputation will change after this incident. To be honest, he was really not used to living under the spotlight, it was very tired.
Tang Fang's only idea now is to resolve the remaining issues as soon as possible and escape from "Babylon" as quickly as possible. After a while, I slept three poles in the day without having to carry others' hopes and dreams in a casual life.
Finally came to the end of the tunnel. The reporter and the young people who came for support retreated to both sides, and gave them the middle elevator. The people behind the medical team did not dare to act recklessly and could only watch them slowly climb up the stairs.
Tang Fang reluctantly squeezed a little smile, and nodded in greeting to the young man passing by.
No one would think his smile was ugly, because the blood stains on the surface of the cloth used to wrap the wound on Captain Tang's right arm became deeper.
The array of rectangular lights at the top of the corridor ends here, and a golden area is spreading out from the exit of the elevator obliquely above. The "Sky Garden" is in the early morning. The artificial sun slowly rises from the horizon, gradually lengthening the shadows of several people behind them.
Just as the elevator had traveled 70% of the way and was approaching the exit, Tang Fang suddenly changed his expression. The detector he sent outside in advance sent a warning message. The content was that two high-rise buildings were hidden on the block opposite the exit. A sniper, I want to be the follow-up force prepared by the enemy.
"In order to kill me, those people really took pains."
He laughed at himself, pressed the button to switch directions, and moved the platform under his feet to the left. Insert the down module of the elevator.
The reporter at the bottom was taken aback when he saw this, and couldn't figure out what he was going to do. Tang Lin and Old Corey were equally puzzled.
Faced with so many camera lenses, go back and forth. If there is no valid reason, it is easy to damage the glorious image just created.
Although Tang Fang himself knew that there was nothing brilliant about it, he would be very unwilling to waste these intangible benefits. It's not too late to go out after 2 snipers.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the two killers opposite the exit. It was because there were so many people here, Freya, Old Corey and others were by his side. It is better to be more cautious.
It's always good to be less in a "hero" playing game like this. Deception has never been a thing worth advocating, especially for these pure-minded young people.
So he returned to the starting point. Looking at the reporters quietly.
People wondered, why he went and returned.
The reporters need answers, and the young people who make up the wall need answers. Because everyone has poured their own feelings into him, he needs a purpose, a purpose that can convince everyone and matches his fame at this time.
It cannot be a wayward sentence of "I like it", nor a trivial matter, such as "I have a urgency", let alone compromise with the government and receive treatment from the medical team.
"What excuse is there for being tall..."
Tang Fang looked around, his eyes lit up, and he showed a kind smile to the reporters, moved his steps, and walked towards the down-looking bearded man holding the protest sign high.
The man was wearing a dirty brown-gray short-sleeved shirt with a pair of straight jeans underneath, wrinkled, like his haggard face.
He wondered why Tang Fang came here, because the relationship between homeless people and billionaires is like the stars in the sky and the broken porcelain tiles of a landfill, one high above the other, the other buried in a rotten garbage dump.
Of course, homeless people are not necessarily fools. In most cases, their existence should be attributed to social problems.
Just like him—Garden Hall, he is much smarter than ordinary homeless people. Knowing that his protests are difficult to attract the attention of the Star Alliance government and major media in the current situation, he wants to use Tang The return of the captain made a fuss.
Sure enough, things were exactly as he expected. As soon as Tang Fang went ashore, reporters from the major media in the Star League surrounded him like a swarm of bees smelling the fragrance of flowers, and he also ran into the crowd with a protest sign, and he did not hesitate to talk to the Tang ship. Long steals the spotlight.
Garden’s idea is actually very simple. Let more people see the words "Reject discrimination and return my job" on the protest sign. Doing so may in exchange for the sympathy of some people or organizations so that they can lend a helping hand if It would be even better to attract the attention of Republicans and force the current administration to make changes.
However, he didn't expect that this act did not attract the caring person, but brought the big figure who upset the Star League politics to the front.
He lowered the protest sign with big blood-red letters on his head and looked at Tang Fang, whose face was more haggard than him. The expression was a little dazed, and a little happy, because the reporters who didn't even bother to look at him straightened their necks at this moment. He rushed to point the camera lens at his face that had not been washed for three days, smeared with grease and sweat.
"Are you unemployed?"
Tang Fang scanned the crooked ones on the protest sign. An English character like an ant crawling said: "I'm very strange, how can a smart person like you be unemployed?"
Gaden looked at him and the camera shots behind him. He used the time to swallow his saliva to sort out the prepared words, and said loudly: "I am a Monya, to be precise, I am a Monya who smuggled into the Star Alliance. people."
Garden paused. Make sure that Tang Fang and the reporters are listening carefully to his speech. They feel peaceful and continue to say: "I yearn for the life of the Star Alliance and like the social system here. I want to be a dignified Star Alliance member, not the Monya Empire. The livestock kept in captivity by the nobles, in order to obtain the sea-blue identity card, I worked hard, actively paid taxes, and studied hard. I did my best to help the government departments as volunteers, accumulating credit and contribution value bit by bit... You can say without any kind of politeness , I love this country more than many Star Alliance people."
The audience was silent. Tang Fang did not speak, and the reporters naturally did not speak. They all knew that this was his true word, because the impoverished man was in tears.
Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, winding across his dirty face, looking muddy.
The muddy ones are tears, but also his emotions.
There is bitterness, pain, and grievance in it. There is frustration and disappointment. Many, many emotions were mixed on that haggard face, which moved people. It's even more silent.
If you have not personally experienced such a scene, just hearsay, people might reprimand such a traitor who does not love their own country, but has longings and hopes for a hostile country with a completely different social form. This is really despicable and shameless. ,Very poor.
But... the reporters and the young people present did not show expressions that resemble sarcasm and ridicule, because from his eyes and words, he seemed to feel the injustice, humiliation, suffering, and torture he suffered in Monya .
People only look up to heaven in hell... don't they?
Although the Star Alliance is not heaven, it is better than Monya... isn't it?
Fight and say no to power and oppression. This is the power the world has given to all creatures... isn't it?
Tang Fang became a little silent, looking at him as if there was something more in his eyes. It was the emotions that originated from Tang Yan, sorrow, sympathy, sigh...All these are mixed.
He is like the epitome of countless Monya people. He is clearly a ant battling under the feet of the nobles. He just wishfully wanted to be a giant with a straight waist. As the years go by, from anticipation, to disappointment, to resentment, to self-pity, Finally, pin their hopes on the Charles Federation and on the Star Alliance.
This is really sad, but even more helpless.
The sad thing is life, but the environment is helpless.
Of course, whether it is sadness or helplessness, it is not today's theme-today's theme is cruelty.
Garden thought that he could buy a ticket to the "Utopia Paradise" with hard work, but it turns out that some things within reach are actually out of reach.
At the moment when the situation in Tianchao continues to deteriorate and the relationship between the Star Alliance and Monya and Sulu has fallen below the freezing point, people like Gaden are like a leaf in the typhoon, and they are beaten up and down, and they are miserable. .
They are not foreign officials, imperial merchants, nor children of aristocrats who came to "Babylon" to increase their knowledge. They are just a group of smugglers. They did not have a place on the warships used by Monya and Sulu to evacuate overseas Chinese.
And because of the latest industrial and commercial martial law implemented by the Adam government, in order to prevent possible terrorist attacks in the future, most of the Star Alliance heavy industry organizations have begun to screen the identity and background of their employees, and those migrant workers who have not obtained Star Alliance citizenship The personnel are included in the loyalty assessment system, especially the workers of Mongolian and Sulu ancestors who have become the focus of the supervision department.
Of course, due to considerations of international influence, some large and decent companies did not act too outrageously, but some small and medium-sized enterprises, based on the principle of once and for all, rather than letting go, began selective layoffs, which made a large number of exploits. The workers of Monya and Sulu who were stranded in the Star Alliance by means of smuggling and tourism lost their jobs. Become a member of the unemployed army.
Because of their status, they have no social security, no relief, and no unemployment compensation. Re-finding a job is discriminated against by companies, and even the owners of the apartment are afraid of trouble in the future. After being affected, they swept them out. Since then, they have been living on the street, becoming a rock on the side of the road and an outdated newspaper at the entrance of the alley.
Tang Fang took the protest sign from him and threw it to the reporters behind him, then turned around and asked, "Do you want a job?"
Garden nodded.
"Is it possible to work without the creditworthiness and contribution value of the immigration office?"
"As long as I can survive, I can do anything."
Tang Fang took a paper business card from Old Corey and placed it gently in his palm: "I will give you 7 days to contact those who are unemployed during this war mobilization storm. Then call this phone and find A young man named Bai Hao."
After speaking, he stood up and looked at Garden’s brighter and brighter eyes and repeated: "Remember, you only have 7 days..."
Then, without looking back, "Give him some money."
Old Corey walked over, put a credit card with an overdraft limit of 200,000 stars into his trembling hand, and gently pressed it on the business card with only one email number: "I will reset the bank in a moment. The identification code of this card should be enough for your tolerance of 7."
Garden slowly moved his fingers together, slowly, like a slow-moving movie scene.
He just wanted to get some people's attention. I just want to eat, but I never thought that things would evolve to this point.
Only then did Garden remember the rumor he had heard the other day. "Morning Star Casting" is not only short of money, but also lack of people and sites. Now, through the auction of the complete Epsilon ruins, the funding gap has been closed, but the problem of workers and the site has not been resolved.
Under such circumstances, what it means to be the first batch of employees in the company can be imagined.
Before, some big figures in the Star Alliance would never look at Captain Tang directly. But now, who dares to underestimate? Stopped for a few days in "Jakartapur". Clement was ruined and came to "Babylon" for nearly a month. Even President Adam was driven to death by him.
Captain Tang’s energy and means are beyond ordinary people’s imagination, but what is strange is that from the surface, he can’t find where he is actually powerful. It's confusing.
As the saying goes, it’s good to enjoy the cool under the big tree, and being able to walk next to this kind of person who has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth is no less than a turning point in fate for Garden. Even when he speaks, he stutters: "Hey...7 days, I... remember."
Tang Fang waved his injured left hand without looking back and turned to the elevator.
His posture was a bit stiff and unnatural, but no one would be verbose. The shots in the hands of reporters sometimes fell on Garden’s dream-like confused and surprised face, and sometimes fell on the striking protest sign in front of them. From time to time, he landed on the back of the young man who was walking away from the elevator holding a beautiful little hand.
For some large-scale media, the interview activity on the dock was originally just positioned as a blockbuster news, but now it has evolved into a live broadcast.
Although this last incident seemed to be a trivial matter, it was yet another resounding slap in the face of the Adam government.
Just because of Mr. President’s war mobilization order, these smugglers who yearned for the Star League society lost their jobs, lived on the streets, and became rootless beggars in despair. No one wanted to look at them.
His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Phoenix Empire, Virginia Alexander's father, Arthur Alexander once said: "War, let human rights die!" It's very rude, but very true.
But this is the Star Alliance, not the Phoenix Empire. Citizens are not allowed to do such things by a democratically elected government that has always talked about "fairness and justice" and "democracy and freedom" because it violates the spirit of the Constitution and denies national beliefs.
A person walking on the street may be disgusted and compassionate when seeing someone like Garden, but in any case, the power of ordinary people is too weak to influence decision makers and tilt the balance of the system.
Unfortunately, Tang Fang is no ordinary person!
In "Jakartapur~EbookFREE.me~, he was the captain of the Morningstar; after he came to "Babylon", he was "forged by Morningstar"; after a few days in "Alkasi", he earned an empire "Honorary Baron" Title: Returning to the "Sky Garden" again, he is already a man in the limelight.
Today, he used one sentence to pry into the "Babylon" mineral market, and used a gunshot wound on his right arm to win the respect of the Star Alliance. Finally, he gave those desperate hope and courage to survive, and severely dumped the Adam government. Remember the silent slap.
The short distance of several hundred meters from the dock to the exit has almost become a stage for his personal performance.
The politicians in front of the TV could no longer sit still. Some walked up and down in front of the French windows, some picked up the phone and put it down, picked it up, and put it down, and some opened the lighter and lit the cigarette, making their minds worry. His face was immersed in the sea of ​​smoke and clouds.
The head of "Babylon" Bilder Passy's face is like a rotten wild winter melon. He sits in the brightest room of the "Yagoda" administrative division, wearing a black suit, black trousers, and black. leather shoes.
A small white flower is pinned under the upper pocket of the suit. There is a photo frame in the corner of the desk with a group photo of six people. Kenan Rupert is standing behind him with a bright smile. (To be continued)
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