Chapter 1167

"I think Xiaodan really missed you, crying so sad." Next to the staff see Jane small single tears Susu down, said with emotion. The other children left bitterly.

Jane's tears are half true and half false.

She cried because she missed her mother, not uncle Zhao. But in order to survive in this welfare home, sometimes we have to hide our emotions and show our cleverness all the time.

This is the skill that Jane Xiaodan learned in the long years of the orphanage. This skill has been perfected by her in the unprotected days and nights.

"Come on, Xiaodan, go to Uncle Zhao's car. I happen to have a doll in my car." Sure enough, Mr. Zhao picked up Jian Xiaoshan and pointed to the car parked near the welfare home: "I'll take her to get a doll for her."

The staff looked and saw that the car was not far away, and Mr. Zhao had been a volunteer for more than ten days. They nodded and agreed.

When she heard that there was a doll, Jane Xiaoshan, who was only five years old, began to laugh. For the first time, she tasted the benefits of flattering others. It was a lovely doll. Jane Xiaoshan happily took it.

"Do you like it?" Mr. Zhao asked.

Jane nodded.

"I'll take you for the weekend this week, don't you think?" Mr. Zhao closes the car door, sits in the back seat and holds Jane Xiaoshan to his lap.

"Well."

"What do you want to buy?" Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and touched her face, with some strange light in his eyes.

"I..." Jane bit her lip, and her friends told her not to ask for more things when going out with volunteers for the first time. You can only ask for one lollipop, and don't take the initiative to ask for anything.

Jane Xiaoshan thought about it and gently put the baby in her arms on the back seat.

"Well? No dolls? " Mr. Zhao is a bit surprised. He just saw that Jane Xiaoshan likes this doll very much.

"Well." Jane nodded, raised her eyes, looked at Uncle Zhao holding him, and tried to show a very clever smile and asked, "Dad Zhao, I don't want a baby. Can you buy me a book?"

"Books?" Mr. Zhao was very surprised that the five - or six-year-old baby didn't want toys and wanted books?

"Well, books." Jian Xiaodan said with certainty that her nose was sour and her tears almost came out, so she quickly lowered her head to avoid Zhao's sight and said softly, "I want a book with a black cover, written by a reporter. I know it when I see the cover. I want to go to the bookstore to find it."

"Why?" Mr. Zhao was even more surprised.

But Jane doesn't speak any more. She just lowers her head and tears fall down.

"Good." Mr. Zhao did not force, just reached out to her more tightly some: "then this weekend we will go to the bookstore."

Jane Xiaoshan nodded again. Her face changed slightly. She didn't like the feeling of being held by a man so much. She twisted her little fart to break free. Unexpectedly, uncle Zhao held her more tightly.

"I'm going back to the welfare home. I'm ready for dinner." Jane Xiaoshan said softly, holding the baby in her arms. She lowered her head and frowned slightly. Uncle Zhao held her too tightly, which made her feel uncomfortable.

But Jane Xiaoshan doesn't dare to show her dislike. Her desire to go out on the weekend is close at hand. She doesn't want to give up.

"No hurry." Mr. Zhao's breathing seems to be a little heavy, his hand on her legs, Jane Xiaodan immediately close the legs, some scared to look at him: "mother said, boys can't touch the legs there."

Mr. Zhao frowned.

Jane Xiaodan immediately put away the face of panic and not willing, she is very flustered again lowered his head: "to have dinner, otherwise the mothers will be anxious."

"No hurry, let's talk about it." Obviously, Mr. Zhao enjoys the feeling of being alone with Jane Xiaoshan: "you are good, I will take you to buy books at the weekend, but you have to tell me, why do you want to buy a reporter's book?"

Jane Xiaodan lowered her head gently: "that book is my mother's favorite."

Although she said angrily that she didn't want the name on the first day when she entered the welfare home, she would not think about her mother if she was lost by her mother. But I'm still a child. How can I not want to?

"OK, I'll buy it for you. I'll buy it for you at the weekend." Mr. Zhao reached out and touched her head: "as long as you are good."

Jane Xiaodan quickly showed a clever smile again.

Mother left, do not want me, then let my mother like to read the book with me, Jane Xiaoshan thought.

"No wonder they say you're an expert interviewer." Gao Leng looked at Jian Xiaoshan: "sensitive and good at hiding their emotions are two very important attributes of an interview reporter, and you take these two attributes to the extreme."

Sensitive means that they are good at capturing the emotions of the interviewees. When asked a sensitive question, experienced entrepreneurs or artists will answer it quietly. Only extremely sensitive reporters can smell where the breakthrough point is according to the emotions of the other party.And a breakthrough point is likely to occupy the headlines, which is called news sensitivity in technical terms.

To be good at hiding one's own emotions, including the feeling of not asking questions for the time being when one sees the other party's loopholes, and the feeling of being secretly happy in one's heart; the feeling of disdaining some remarks of some interviewees but encouraging the other party to continue to speak in order to maximize the news explosion point, etc.

This is called in-depth news. Only mature and stable journalists who are able to control emotions can make an in-depth report that allows the interviewee to speak his true heart unconsciously.

And Jane Xiaodan takes up all of these two points.

She is a born journalist.

"It's not about interviewing experts, it's just being a useful person." Jane turned her head, picked up the newspaper, read it and said softly.

Interview experts are naturally useful people, but Gao Leng's heart is filled with a touch of sadness, feeling sad for Jian Xiaoshan. Sensitive and hidden emotions are the acme of her, and behind this acme, I don't know how many scars created it.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Sensitive Jane Xiaoshan raised her head to Gao Leng with a faint smile: "if I go in to face the trial today, I think you will be very relieved. You will take into account all the things I analyzed. It's only an hour and a half of the hearing, and all the things that should be done can't be done. Besides, you will be relieved if you know that I have armor. And mu xiaoleng has no armor, but she is facing the parting of blood for the first time. You can understand if you don't worry. "

Gao Leng didn't speak.

If it's Jane Xiaoshan...

indeed, if it's Jane Xiaoshan and mu xiaoleng exchanging, Gao Leng won't be so worried. Jane Xiaoshan is strong enough, she can face such things alone, won't cry, won't be nervous, and won't shiver like mu xiaoleng.

"No, if it was you, I would want to follow in." Gao Leng shook his head and gently put his hand on Jane's shoulder: "because no one can really face parting without being hurt, even if you have faced it once."

Mu xiaolengmian left his father mu Zhengtang for only 15 years at most, and he could visit him every month. And Jane Xiaodan was abandoned under the bridge, that parting is eternal.

"I'm your friend. If it's you, I'll follow you in." Gao Leng's affirmative reply.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Looking at Gao coldly, Jian Xiaoshan said, "you don't have to sympathize with me. Although I grew up in an orphanage, I have clothes, meals, books, and I have been adopted. I'm not so miserable."

Most people will be moved when they hear the words concerned by their friends, while Jane Xiaoshan shows indifference.

Jane is not clever.

She is so sensitive that she can grasp other people's emotions in an instant. She can lead the interviewee by the nose at work. She can say something that makes Gao Leng feel happier.

But she didn't.

"In fact, you don't have to be so strong every time. You can learn to bathe in the cold, bow your head, show weakness and be clever. If you are so strong, men will be scared away by you." Gao Leng said half jokingly and half seriously.

"Good luck can bring disaster." Jane Xiaodan blurted out without even thinking about it. After that, she immediately realized something. She quickly turned her body aside and did not read Gao Leng. She picked up the magazine and made a do not disturb gesture: "you worry about Mu xiaoleng. I will read the magazine."

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