Chapter 399: A Member of Hao Clan

In Cao's camp, but my heart is with Han.

This sentence is not very appropriate for Zhang Cen, but it is not much different. He is an entertainment reporter, but he is not interested in Haozi, a very popular video anchor on the Internet.

I usually pay attention to you for work. At this moment, I am more concerned about the disaster situation here, not to become a tool for promoting you. Can these people come to be volunteers? They just come to walk around and take pictures. I guess they left without even a little mud on their shoes. Zhang Cen feels disgusted to use this kind of thing to promote himself.

After washing up, Zhang Cen ate a bowl of instant noodles in the car and prepared to go to the disaster area with his partner, the cameraman, to interview. Let the media outside interview these people who are performing outside. I am not interested.

Arriving at the earthquake zone, the car could not go in, so Zhang Cen got off and walked. His steps were hurried, and a figure flashed in his eyes. He did not notice it at first, and he had walked more than ten meters. Zhang Cen's footsteps suddenly stopped. He had a feeling that he had just seen something incredible. The picture was very blurry. He tilted his head and thought about it, and decided to go back to see what made his heart tighten just now, as if there was something nearby that subverted his cognition.

Turning back and walking more than ten meters towards the return path, Zhang Cen saw the picture that shocked his cognition, which was also the reason why his heart tightened just now.

At the edge of a rest area where rescue workers rested with air cushions, Zhang Cen saw a figure that he thought was impossible to see. He couldn't believe that he would see him here. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and wondered if he was dazzled.

The air cushion in a double tent can only sleep two people, but at this moment, almost every air cushion has three people sleeping on it, and some two people are together, and there are seven people sleeping on it. After a busy day yesterday, they searched and rescued until late at night. They all slept in their clothes. There are also good things about crowding together, and the cold wind at night can't invade.

There was a figure who was squatting on the side of the road brushing his teeth before. Zhang Cen walked past him. Now he stepped back and saw that the other person had brushed his teeth, stood up, and was wiping his face with a towel.

It's really him!

As an entertainment reporter, Zhang Cen's professional quality is still very high. It goes without saying that for celebrities and artists, he can basically remember the appearance characteristics of various Internet celebrities and well-known people in the circle behind the scenes.

Compared with Internet celebrities, Chen Hao has more advantages. He participated in Running Man and Flower Less, released his personal EP, and his image in the MV of the song sung in the streets and alleys is also known by more people. So even though Zhang Cen just walked by, Chen Hao didn't clean up and squatted there brushing his teeth, but he was recognized at a glance.

"Haozi?"

Zhang Cen took two steps forward.

Chen Hao saw him and the cameraman holding the camera behind him, and smiled and waved: "HELLO!"

Zhang Cen asked the question completely subconsciously, based on the picture he saw in his visual memory: "Did you sleep here last night?"

At this time, Chen Hao's hiking boots were all dirty with mud and water, his military pants were also full of mud spots, his T-shirt was full of wrinkles, and his hair was a little messy without being taken care of. Fortunately, it was short hair, otherwise it would definitely ruin the image of an artist.

"Yeah."

Zhang Cen was interested. With the professional sense of a reporter, he sensed that there would be news he wanted here. It seemed that the young man in front of him was not the same as the showman he knew.

From Chen Hao's answer, Zhang Cen made a similar judgment. He didn't see the excited state of the reporter, nor did he want to avoid the reporter. He waved and said hello normally. You leaned over to ask questions, and the other party's mind was not on you. From the fact that he was able to lie on the ground and sleep with other rescue volunteers, his previous judgment seemed a bit biased.

"It's time to start working." Chen Hao said lightly, pushing Zhang Cen's interview outside the door. Looking at the trucks coming from a distance and the Lele logo on them, Zhang Cen decided not to go in. He would just take some photos here today. His intuition told him that there would be a lot of content inside.

In the distance, figures emerged from the parked cars amid the honking of the trucks. It was clear that the clothes of these people were wrinkled, and their overall state clearly conveyed that they were very tired and had put in a lot of work. However, after the rescue trucks arrived, they all gritted their teeth and gathered to go to where the trucks were parked.

"Haizi, I have finished my donation. I am a member of Haomen. I just saw that Brother Yang also donated 200,000 yuan. You said that we donated 3,000 yuan. Isn't it a bit too little?"

"Haozi said that? The intention is the most important. Do what you can. At this time, it is to show love, but it does not mean to contribute all of yourself. The standard for donations is not to affect your normal life."

"Yes, I thought too much. Hurry up and set off immediately."

The two young men who hurriedly walked past Zhang Cen were still sleepy. After gathering, they seemed to have received some instructions and hurried back to start the car. One of them had a folded paper in his hand. Zhang Cen didn't feel unfamiliar when he saw it from a distance. He saw a lot of receipts for donations near the disaster area yesterday.

He rolled his eyes and motioned the cameraman to follow him to the front of the old Mitsubishi jeep driven by the two young men.

"Hello, I am a reporter from Sina Entertainment..."

"We'll set off right away." The young man named Haizi had a flash of desire in his eyes, but the reality made him shake his head. Between following the boss to volunteer and being interviewed, he made a decision without hesitation.

"Can you take us? I'm very interested in Haozi and want to hear what you fans say about him. Besides, don't you want more people to know about your behavior?" Zhang Cen pointed to the people around who were jogging to their cars and started the car to follow the convoy to the next rescue and resettlement site to distribute supplies. Do you want to do good things in obscurity?

The two young men nodded, and the other said: "It's a bit messy in the car, don't mind, the first batch of supplies yesterday were all pulled over by our own car."

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The convoy moved very slowly, Zhang Cen had enough time to interview, and the cameraman had enough space to shoot some pictures.

Facing the official Lele filming car driving by, Zhang Cen initially had other ideas, thinking that having a filming car following was just a show. He got the real answer from the two young people. It turned out that this car followed Haozi into Tibet to film his live broadcast and the scenery along the way.

“Did you misunderstand something?” The young man reacted very quickly, realizing that Haozi might be another image in the eyes of this reporter. He spoke faster in a hurry, not to explain, but because he felt that the boss was wronged and wanted to give him an ordinary state: “Some of us saw the money donated by the boss this morning. It was Gangzi who donated it. He donated one million in the name of a member of Haomen and in the name of all our fans. He didn’t tell us, but we all know that the fans who donated on the spot also donated as a member of Haomen. A couple named Yang from Lanzhou donated the second largest amount, 200,000. We donated money and never thought about anyone knowing it, but we don’t want Haozi, who has been leading us to do things, to be misunderstood, you know? From last night to now, the number of donations from our fans on the Internet has reached millions. We have a fan group, and friends who donated took photos of their receipts and sent them to the group. They didn’t want to show off or show off, but just to remind each other. In our group, there are also Many people donated 300, 500, 100 or 200 yuan directly, which is also a strength. ”

Haizi, who was just starting, said: "If we liked the image that Haozi conveyed to us as a host before, now we really treat him as an idol. Since yesterday, I don't believe that an artist who wants to be promoted has not invited reporters to interview for a whole day, and has not been filmed a lot. He just works silently, puts himself together with all ordinary rescuers, and obeys the command to do what he can in an orderly manner. Those photos on the Internet are not fake, not intentional publicity, and not a show. They are taken by us fans. We don’t ask how many people outside understand or see them. At least among us fans, this is the best souvenir worth keeping. ”

The two young people are fans, and Zhang Cen can understand singing praises. After following the convoy to the rescue area more than 30 kilometers away, Zhang Cen saw the scene that he had never believed before with his own eyes.

This is an area that was not severely affected by the disaster, and most of the rescue and resettlement were for victims who were not in the epicenter. Such a place also means that the media's attention is very low. It would not be chosen for show, at least not when the earthquake happened only one day ago.

Lele rescue material vehicle, under the communication and contact of Chen Hao, chose to work in the periphery. Earthquake rescue, if you have this heart, you can feel at ease wherever you do it. If you really have other purposes, even if you do it, you will not feel at ease.

When Zhang Cen saw that this place was chosen, he believed 80% of what the two young people in the car said. Besides, the donation matter could not be faked and it was easy to check. Then, when he saw the picture of Chen Hao lying on the ground and sleeping on two air mattresses with several other people in the morning, Zhang Cen felt that he only had the impulse and confidence to write a special report. This young Internet celebrity has high-quality content worthy of being put on the table.

While interviewing, Zhang Cen took notes. After dinner, in less than half an hour, he wrote a long and unadorned article that simply explained the facts without seeking fancy words, along with many photos. He sent it to his superior, hoping that it could be published in the next page news.

In addition to timeliness, online news has another advantage, which is that it has enough space to allow the news release to be fully presented.