"I think Xiaodan really misses you, crying so sad." The staff nearby saw Jian Xiaodan's tears falling down, and said with emotion. The other children left angrily.

The simple tears are half real and half fake.

She cried because she missed her mother, not Uncle Zhao. But if you want to survive in this orphanage, you sometimes have to hide your emotions and show your good-natured side all the time.

This is the skill that Jian Xiaoshan learned in the long years of the orphanage. This skill was practiced by her in the days and nights without shelter.

"Come on, Xiaodan, go to Uncle Zhao's car, there happened to be a doll in my car." Sure enough, Mr. Zhao picked up Jian Xiaodan at once and pointed to the staff at the car parked not far from the orphanage: " I will take her to get a doll and give it to her."

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

When she heard that there was a doll, Jian Xiaodan, who was only five years old, laughed innocently. For the first time, she tasted a cute doll that is good for others, and Jian Xiaodan happily took it.

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

Jian Xiaodan nodded.

"I'll take you for the weekend this week, do you want to?" Mr. Zhao closed the car door, sat in the back seat, and carried Jian Xiaoshan onto his lap.

"Ok."

"What do you want to buy?" Mr. Zhao reached out his hand and touched her face, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"I..." Jian Xiaodan bit her lip. The friends told her that the first time you go out with the volunteers, don't ask for too much. You can only ask for one lollipop. Don't take the initiative to go for anything want.

Jian Xiaodan thought about it, and gently placed the doll in his arms on the back seat.

"Huh? Don't want a doll?" Mr. Zhao was a little surprised. He just saw that Jian Xiaodan liked this doll very much.

"Yeah." Jian Xiaodan nodded, begging to raise his eyes to look at Uncle Zhao who was holding him, and asked with a very well-behaved smile: "Papa Zhao, I don't want a baby, you can buy one for me. Book?"

"Books?" Mr. Zhao was extremely surprised. The five- or six-year-old doll actually didn't want toys and wanted books?

"Yeah, book." Jian Xiaodan said with certainty. Her nose was sore and tears were about to fall, so she quickly lowered her head to avoid Zhao's sight, and whispered: "I want a dark cover, one I knew the book written by the reporter as soon as I saw the cover. I have to go to the bookstore to find it."

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

But Jian Xiaodan stopped talking, just lowered his head, tears falling in large numbers.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao didn't force it, just reached out and hugged her tighter: "Then we will go to the bookstore this weekend."

Jian Xiaodan nodded again. Her face changed slightly. She didn't like the feeling of being held by a man so much. She twisted her small **** and wanted to get rid of it a bit, but Uncle Zhao's hug was even tighter.

"I'm going back to the orphanage, ready to have dinner." Jian Xiaodan said softly while holding the doll. She lowered her head and wrinkled slightly between her brows. Uncle Zhao hugged her too tightly, which made her a little uncomfortable.

But Jian Xiaoshan didn't dare to express the emotions she didn't like, and her wish to go out on the weekend was imminent, she didn't want to give up.

"No hurry." Mr. Zhao's breathing seemed to be heavier, his hand was placed on her leg, Jian Xiaodan immediately closed his legs, and looked at him with some horror: "Mom said, boys can't touch their legs. of."

Mr. Zhao frowned.

Jian Xiaodan immediately put away the panic and disapproval on her face, she lowered her head again in a panic: "It's going to have dinner, or the mothers will be anxious."

"No hurry, let's talk again." Obviously, Mr. Zhao enjoys the feeling of being alone with Jian Xiaodan: "You are good, I will take you to buy books this weekend, but you have to tell me why you want to buy a reporter Where's your book?"

Jian Xiaoshan lowered his head gently: "That book is my mother's favorite book."

Although she said angrily that she didn't want this name on the first day of entering the orphanage, she would never miss her mother again if she was lost. But I'm still a child, how can I not want to?

"Okay, I'll buy it for you, and I'll buy it for you on weekends." Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and touched her head: "As long as you are obedient."

Jian Xiaoshan quickly showed a nice smile again.

Mom is gone, don't want me, then let my mother like to read books with me, Jian Xiaodan thought.

...

"No wonder they say that you are an interview master." Gao Leng looked at Jian Xiaodan: "Sensitive and good at hiding your emotions. These two points are two very important attributes of an interview reporter. You put these two The attributes accounted for the extreme."

Sensitive, but also good at capturing the emotions of interviewees. When a sensitive question is asked, entrepreneurs or entertainers who have experienced battles will answer quietly. Only extremely sensitive reporters will respond to the emotions of the other party. Come and smell where is the breakthrough point.

And a breakthrough point may occupy the headlines. This is called news sensitivity in technical terms.

Hidden, good at concealing one's emotions, including the emotion of not asking questions temporarily after seeing the other party's loopholes, and ecstatic emotions; disdain for certain interviewees' remarks but encouraging the other party to continue talking, in order to maximize the news Emotions etc.

This is called in-depth news. Only mature and stable reporters who are comfortable with emotional control can make an in-depth report that allows the interviewee to unknowingly tell the truth.

But Jian Xiaoshan took these two points fully.

She is a born reporter.

"I can't talk about an interview with a master, just be a useful person." Jian Xiaoshan turned his head and picked up the newspaper to read it, and said softly.

Interviewing masters is naturally a useful person, but Gao Leng's heart is filled with a faint sorrow, feeling sad for Jian Xiaoshan. Sensitivity and hidden emotions were achieved by her to the extreme, and behind this extreme, I don't know how many scars created it.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Sensitive Jian Xiaoshan raised his head and smiled at Gao coldly: "If I were to go in and face the trial today, I think you will feel relieved. You will consider the ones I analyzed. , It’s just an hour and a half of hearing, and everything that needs to be done can’t get out of the moths. Besides, you know that I have armor, you will rest assured. And Mu Xiao Leng does not have armor, but this is the first time she has faced it. The **** parting, you can understand it if you don't rest assured."

Gao Leng did not speak.

If it's a simple one...

Indeed, if Jian Xiaodan and Mu Xiaolen are swapping, Gao Leng will not worry so deeply in his heart. Jian Xiaodan is strong enough to face such things alone, without crying, being nervous, and not being like Mu. Shaking like Xiao Leng.

"No, if it were you, I would also want to follow in." Gao Leng shook his head and put his hand on Jian Xiaodan's shoulder gently: "Because no one can really face parting without being hurt, even You faced it once."

Mu Xiaolen faced his father Mu Zhengtang's parting, which lasted only fifteen years, and he could visit every month. But Jian Xiaodan was abandoned under the bridge, that parting is eternal.

"I am your friend, if it were you, I would also follow in." Gao Leng replied affirmatively.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Jian Xiaodan looked at Gao Leng and said coldly: "You don't have to sympathize with me, although I grew up in an orphanage, but I have clothes, food, books, and Being adopted, I am not that miserable."

Most people are moved when they hear the words of concern from their friends, but Jian Xiaoshan behaves very coldly.

Simple is not well-behaved.

She is obviously so sensitive, can grasp the emotions of others instantly, and can lead the interviewee by the nose while working. She can say things that make Gao Leng more happy.

But she didn't.

"Actually, you don't need to be so strong every time, you can learn from Mu Xiao Leng, bow your head, show weakness, be nice, you are so strong, men will be scared away by you." Gao Leng said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Being well-behaved will bring disaster." Jian Xiaodan seemed to blurt out without even thinking about it. After speaking, she immediately realized something, and quickly turned her body to the side without looking at Gao Leng, picked up the magazine, read it, and did it. A do not disturb gesture: "You worry about Mu Xiaolen, I will read magazines."