[Comprehensive British and American] Public Enemy of New York

Peter thought that after suffering a triple blow from his career and interpersonal relationships today, he was finally going to break his alcoholic abstinence.

Unexpectedly, the hut that Kong Zhi led him into was a small game hall.

There are not many machines with bright screens inside, and even fewer people. The game consoles are relatively old, but they are wiped clean, like little naive little old men, bowing their bodies to welcome the guests.

The outside is busy contemporary New York, but this small room is decorated with Star Wars and Alien posters, the walls are painted in the style of Jackie Chan and Dungeons, and there are many joystick game consoles, plus "CarelessWhisper" played in the store, let People travel directly back to the United States in the late 80s.

Of course, Peter never saw America in the late 80s.

Kong Zhi did not know.

The girl waved her hand in front of the boy's eyes: "Are you hungry? The burgers here are delicious!"

"Is it eating or playing games?" Peter looked around curiously, and saw a small bar in the game hall. From the window, you can see a back kitchen, "Is this a restaurant or a game hall?"

"It's all right, if you can turn on those machines," the girl winked at him, "but there is a PS4 here, which belongs to the boss, we can borrow it to play for a while, let's eat first."

After finishing speaking, she took the menu and ran to the bar with a jump.

Peter: "I haven't said what to eat yet???"

After a while, Kong Zhile came back carrying a huge tray with two big hamburgers, two glasses of soda, and some French fries and onion rings. The boss saw Peter from behind the bar and extended his hand warmly to him. The boy waved.

Peter also stretched out his hand, and was about to wave it when Kong Zhi missed it, and a large glass of Coke fell from the tray.

"what--"

The boy immediately grabbed it with his hand and caught the whole glass of water without spilling it.

Glancing at her, Peter said, "You can call me for help, why do you have to carry so much by yourself?"

Kong Zhizhi laughed: "I'm making an apology."

Hearing this sentence, the boy's heart moved slightly, and he was a little flustered, thinking that the other party had seen something.

"It stole your headlines, which caused you to be in a bad mood and not in the mood for the interview," Kong Zhiliao put the plate on the table and divided the food, "So I treat you to dinner... You reacted so fast, this Coke was almost in vain." I bought it."

"It's because you're so stupid," Peter said unrestrainedly when facing Kong Zhi, and the awkwardness in his heart dissipated a lot. "The boss is the only one here?"

"And his daughter, but she's in college and doesn't come home very often."

Kong Zhi took a bite of the hamburger and stuck out his tongue from the heat.

"Can you do it?" Peter said disgustedly, "We're not missing work, are we?"

"It doesn't count, look at your timid look, we are having a normal meal, and it's not like we won't go back." Kong Zhili stuffed a French fries into his mouth, squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

After eating the whole burger, Kong Zhile used her small body to take over half of the plate of onion rings and half of the apple pie.

After eating, she took out her notebook and started writing and drawing for tomorrow's news.

The theme, of course, is Spider-Man.

Peter was desperate.

Unexpectedly, before he was desperate for 5 minutes, a big blonde girl walked in.

Peter knew her, and Kong Zhi knew her too.

"Julie," the boy was a little surprised, "Why are you around here?"

"The interview just ended." She brushed back her eye-catching long curly hair, "for tomorrow's financial edition."

Kong Zhilei couldn't hear the sourness in his tone, but Peter could tell that before Kong Zhilei came, Julie was also an ace reporter who could make headlines three times a week. Displaced financial version.

How can it not be sour?

"Did you get any first-hand information?" As she said, Julie sat next to the two of them.

In fact, when it comes to first-hand information, they didn’t get much information, including the final questioning session. Even though Kong Zhizhi had set up a trap for Captain America, he still didn’t get much information in the end.

But... She can make it up if she can't stand it.

Hearing this, the girl raised her eyes and glanced at the other party. In fact, different groups had no scruples about asking for information.

But this person was pushed down by Kong Zhileo.

So she smiled kindly and started talking nonsense.

"I'm going to do a follow-up report," the girl said sincerely with her eyes wide open, "a special section."

Julie suddenly had a bad feeling.

Kong Zhilei: "Maybe it will occupy some space in the financial section."

Julie: "..."

Peter couldn't help asking: "Can you write it?"

Kong Zhi smiled openly: "Isn't there still you here?"

Julie chimed in: "What topic?"

The girl smiled brightly at her colleague: "Do a week's topic of 'Inventory those who can't be superheroes, super villains, and those who are not qualified to disturb public order'."

Realizing that there was something in the girl's words, Julie stood up unhappily and sat down at a table in the back.

Kong Zhilie whistled and sang bitchly: "Ex'sandtheoh, oh, oh'stheyhauntme, Likeghoststheywantmetomake'emall~"

Peter couldn't help laughing: "Has anyone told you?"

"what?"

"You speak English very badly."

"..."

After eating and drinking enough, the two returned to the car, and Kong Zhi touched up his makeup.

Noticing that Peter was looking at her all the time, the girl turned her head, held up the mirror and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Can't you let Spider-Man go?"

Hearing what the other party said, Kong Zhi raised his eyes and looked at the boy.

For a moment, she suddenly felt that the boy in front of her was very good-looking, with a straight face, a bit of natural curly hair, a high nose bridge, and a natural upturned mouth. Even a camel T-shirt couldn't hide his youthful aura. .

Thinking of the headlines he had suppressed by himself for so long, Kong Zhi felt a little soft-hearted.

"Otherwise, you can write the headline tomorrow," the girl said, "I've already written the title and outlined the outline. This way of writing will definitely explode."

Peter: "?"

Does this mean to make him scold himself?

Peter: "No, no, no..."

Kong Zhiledo: "Don't be polite to me."

...Who is being polite? !

Peter was speechless, and quickly explained what he meant. He didn’t want Toutiao, but felt that Toutiao needs diversity. It’s not advisable to always blindly pursue hot spots. After all, readers will get tired after a long time.

The boy thought desperately, the difference between Chinese and Western thinking is too far.

"So that's what you meant," Kong Zhi said, "but I'm an intern, and my foundation is not stable. I don't care about in-depth manuscripts except for selling sales. I also want to write, but depth means With a narrow audience, everyone is now pursuing fast food and fragmented reading, and writing in-depth manuscripts will not be read or sold.”

This is true.

"Then you can't make it up..."

Kong Zhiliao asked with a serious expression, "Why is it made up? Then let me ask you, has Spider-Man solved [-] crimes?"

"yes……"

"Then did Captain America say that he no longer needs his help in this matter?"

"Yes, yes..."

Kong Zhi spread his hands: "Right, then I'm right."

"??"

"Also," Kong Zhili didn't mean to stop, her expression was serious and her gestures were appropriate, "the two titles are 'Captain America and the Black Widow Entering and Exiting Unidentified Buildings Late at Night, Where Are the Veterans of World War II Heading?' and 'The Avengers Squad The big smuggling case was solved overnight, and the black workshop for many years was taken over in one pot. Which of these two titles would you click to read?"

Peter: "..."

He didn't want to say it, but he really wanted to see the first one.

The boy wanted to struggle: "But the focus of these two news items is different. In the front you are spreading his love life, while in the back it is a documentary report, and the categories are different."

"Of course the focus is different. If you just reported this incident, others may have read it at a glance, but if you extend it from this incident to Captain Rogers' love life, then more people will read it. "

Peter: Can't argue with that.

It's terrible, even your idol will do it.

Kong Zhi said proudly: "Even if you say that the previous news may not be as good as the latter one, but there are noon and evening news."

"But this is a headline after all, you can't write indiscriminately..."

"How much has the sales increased since I came to the newspaper office?" Kong Zhiliao asked, "Which is more important, sales or the truth?"

Of course it is the truth.

However, the two have different news ideas, and Peter chose to keep his mouth shut.

He thought angrily, why would I, Chaoying, talk about such things with the little reporter? ? ?

After the internship is over, I will immediately change to another newspaper. When the time comes to write orthodox manuscripts, I will fight against the "Clarion Daily".

Damn it, industry cancer, public enemy of New York, my country's news circle is really a pill!

On the way back to the society, Kong Zhi was in a good mood, and sang "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain" while stepping on the accelerator, but Peter couldn't understand, and Peter was in a bad mood.

When I met James at the newspaper office, the girl really did as she said. She put the camera into the boy's arms and said to the editor-in-chief: "Peter took a lot of good photos, and the outline for tomorrow's headlines has been written, you two first Chat, I'll sort out the headlines pushed by the client."

Jameson glanced at the article, with a smile on his face, seemingly quite satisfied.

Wouldn't that, thought Peter, and he'd be damned if he knew that Spider-Man had scolded himself?

"Don't be in a hurry to write the manuscript. I can push it later the day after tomorrow. I need you for an interview at the New York station of the car rally." Jameson stopped Kong Zhiya and gave her a stack of papers, which seemed to be photocopied materials. .

The girl took it and flipped through it casually: "On-site report?"

"Yes, photography will go with you."

Kong Zhi nodded: "Good editor."

The girl flipped through the materials, and left the editor's office with Peter. She had no interest in these racing cars, at best she could only know the colors, but fortunately she was a fast learner, and it was not a problem to recognize the cars and pretend to be an expert.

But suddenly, Kong Zhizhi's expression changed.

"What's the matter?" Peter keenly noticed that the other party was frowning, and followed her gaze.

"Look at these two cars," Kong Zhiliao said in astonishment, "there is no driver in the car?"