Chapter 137

In 1996, under the background of large-scale transfer of manufacturing industry in the United States, all kinds of trade unions no longer frequently organize workers to take to the streets.

Instead, they negotiated with management to keep their jobs.

Instead, there was the rise of "animal protection", "women's rights", "human rights" and other messy organizations.

Of course, most of the participants are young people with money and leisure because they have no immediate interests.

These people are also the main potential readers of the website.

Wang Jian took this into consideration when he adapted the records of abnormal creatures.

Compared with the original work, the protagonists in the new work have more behaviors that will definitely make the original author feel puzzled.

These behaviors are closely related to the various organizations that are active at present.

However, while Wang Jian was rubbing the heat, he forgot that young people were not only easily agitated, but also showed off.

As a result, he has received a lot of invitation to participate in the event through Twitter.

The purpose of these young people is almost certain: "see that famous XXX also participated in the action? That was invited by me."

If Wang Jian is just a bestseller, he can be ignored.

But now he is almost a business card of the website.

In addition, the young people's characteristics of praising the heaven for what they like and stepping into the mud for what they don't like, Wang Jian had to express something.

"HIV prevention and anti discrimination organization?" After thinking about it, he shook his head. "Fortunately, most of the activities of this organization are in Philadelphia."

He pondered for a moment and replied in very polite words.

The main idea is: because of the work, can't go to the scene. However, I have been paying close attention to the other party, and I am very much in favor of the other party's efforts.

Similar to this, there are "stray dog protection organization" in Los Angeles, and "marine environment protection organization" in Miami.

"Well, that reason doesn't work." Wang Jian shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "it's OK. What are you doing in New York?"

He picked up the phone and called the website staff.

"Find me some information about child protection in New York."

A moment later, a subordinate handed the document to Wang Jian.

The purpose of this organization is to arouse the public's attention to children from low-income and foster families through action.

In addition to distributing clothes and food, they often paraded around the New York child welfare department.

Well, this organization is more reliable than others.

Wang Jian thought that if he had to appear on camera, he would rather choose this one to protect children.

He contacted the sender on twitter.

When the other party saw Wang Jian's reply, they immediately called.

"Are you really Wang Jian? The author of the strange creatures

Excited to high pitched voice, let Wang Jian slightly away from the microphone.

After getting his confirmation, the other party was talking about how much he loved the work.

Then, it describes the purpose of the organization and the action being planned.

The group distributes food to children in the Bronx every Wednesday, and then leads the crowd to the city hall to sit in.

Wang Jian looked at the time. It's Monday.

Within two days to respond, you should be able to sit down with people who love public welfare activities.

Then use this human drainage to attract more young people who have nothing to do.

So after hanging up, Wang Jian called Tom again.

He asked Tom to contact the reporter and buy some clothes and food by the way.

Of course, these things must also be through the fund to buy the charity special edition.

So, two days later, in the little square in the Bronx.

In front of the camera, Wang Jian patted the black child's face with a smile and kindly encouraged him to say, "study hard, you will be able to leave the slum."

Then he secretly applied hand sanitizer and went to the reporter to see how the photos were taken.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wang, for your support to the cause of child protection." A young white woman held Wang Jian's hand tightly. "In our society, we need more people with conscience like you."

"That's what I should do." Wang Jian, a compassionate look, "children, need more care."

Just as he was performing, there was a sudden noise outside the square.

There was a group of young black people who were too old to receive food.

"There's no food here, so let's go to the new Chinese restaurant. Those chinks are very timid. They are the easiest to rob! "Hearing this, Wang Jian's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Tom," he waved, "go and find out the names of these people and ask Matthew to send them a lawyer's letter."

Tom looked at Wang gradually serious look, solemnly nodded.

"Wang, you don't have to be angry with these rubbish people. Matthew will sue these people to ruin their property in the name of" racial discrimination. "

Wang Jian took a deep breath and said, "tell Matthew that this is the first time I've been working with him since I signed the contract. If it's not beautiful, don't expect to renew it. "

At this time, the queue for food in the crowd, suddenly rushed out of a dozen teenagers.

Among them, the first is a 14-year-old or 5-year-old Asian.

He angrily went to the speaker's side, but also with a pistol against the man's head.

"What did you just say?" He pulled the safety of the pistol with his thumb

This fierce style startled all the people present. The black man with the gun on his head said in a trembling voice, "Yu, I didn't know you were here, too."

"Are you deaf? I ask you what you just said! " Asian teenagers kick black people in the stomach.

"Yu, he just said me." Another black man came forward, "my nickname is chink."

"You think I'm a fool?" The Asian teenager grabbed the man's pigtail and said, "you know what to do."

"Or do you want to die?"

The black man who made the sound just now looked at the crowd behind the Asian youth.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand to fight on his face.

"And you?" The boy surnamed Yu pointed the muzzle of his gun at other people. "What are you doing in a daze?"

His companions looked at each other, and then slapped themselves in the face the same way.

At this time, a black man walked out behind the Asian boy.

"You niggers, don't pretend to be real bandits everywhere. Or do you really think G_ Kay dare not shoot? "

He turned to look at the Asian, with a flattering smile on his face and said, "am I right, G_ kay？”

Asian looked at the valet, "what's my nickname? Do you forget that I changed it a few days ago? "

"Oh, I'm sorry." The attendant was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "it's China Mac."