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Chapter 89: The Value of Exceptions

The standard "news recording crew" of a general broadcaster is usually composed of four people: a driver, a live editor, a photographer, and a reporter who appears on the screen. The excellent journalist with rich experience and photographers can even broadcast the news independently in an emergency.

However, Ahn Tae-hee's team is of a university club. No matter how outstanding the members are, they are not able to win by producing instant news. They can only focus on shooting theme short films. Therefore, there must be also a team of people who plan, script, anchors who master the rhythm of the entire documentary... and so on.

And when shooting theme short films, there are often more than one place to film. There is no possibility of only one photographer, reporter, and post-production editor. In addition, the so-called "reserve team members" who do chores, the entire team has more than twenty members.

These people, Zhang Muzi, have had some contact with them more than three months after entering school. Therefore, under the guidance of the waiter, walked into the booked box and saw seven or eight half-baked faces waiting in it. He politely bowed to two and three of the "seniuses" they remembered one by one.

The members of An Tae-hee's team also knew this "brother of the family" who had a vague relationship with her. They knew that even though the two seemed to have had a quarrel in recent times, they were much more intimate than ordinary friends, so whether it was out of the recognition of An Tae-hee's ability;

She still secretly liked her, and did not believe that such a perfect girl would date a partner who was not good-looking and had no ability, and forced herself to believe that the relationship between them was really just a "family-friendly sibling" who was in love with her. They both had no objection to Zhang Muzi's appearance at the team gathering.

Some even smiled kindly, "It's Muzi here, don't be so restrained, sit down quickly."

Faced with the hypocritical and friendly expressions of the seniors to the younger generations in this "Korean-Korean" etiquette, Zhang Muzi, who had long been accustomed to life in Seoul, naturally did not take it seriously. He said, "Ah, yes, yes." But the person sat directly on the dining table in the corner.

In front of some of the juniors in the team, An Tae-hee was embarrassed to show her affection with Zhang Muzi as loudly as she was in front of her female friends. She could only sit down at the dining table in the middle with Yi Huizhen, Song Hye and others, absent-mindedly talking to others.

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, the dinner time was coming, and the number of people in the private room began to increase rapidly. Within just a dozen minutes, four dining tables that could accommodate eight people were almost full, and only the protagonists who were still missing appeared.

After a while, when someone was hungry and began to take out his cell phone to peek at the time anxiously, the wooden door of the private room was finally opened again. A person was not tall but had a spirited aura. He had a dense short beard under his chin. He was wearing a gray cashmere sweater, carrying a gift bag in his hand, and first walked in.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and strong face was covered with snow-white face, with only slightly blue eyes, a comfortable expression with a little frustration and loss in his heart, and a complicated young man was on the left hand side a handsome and gentle man;

She wore black pencil pants with different styles and white knee-length skirts on her right. She also looked young and lovely and full of books. She had delicate facial features like a sculpture, and was surrounded by young women with capable and charming temperament, and also walked into the private room.

"Hello team leader." Seeing the visitor, almost all the waiting people in the room stood up, bowed to the young man with short beards and said, then said to the tall and strong man: "Senior Xu (Nanbin), congratulations on his recovery."

After the juniors finished greetings, the few fourth-grade students in the team also jokingly and said, "Nanbin, you were discharged from the hospital this time and we, Team Leader Zhang and Cai Yuan, went to pick them up in person. The hard work of bedridden for a hundred days is also worth it."

"That's right, the lost time can be made up by hard work. If the kindness of the team leader Yaobei and Cai Yuan were not available this time, it would be difficult for you to understand."

"I have been busy selecting paper materials for this period. I really don't have time to see you often. I'm embarrassed to ask in detail, Nanbin, have you really encountered a ghost? You can even break bones even when riding a bicycle..."

Hearing the teasing of his peers, the tall and strong man swept his complicated expression just now and shouted: "Ye, you guys are so upset. I feel that my Xu Nanbin broke his leg and became easy to bully, right?

He even dared to ask me if I saw the ghost, and see how I deal with you guys..." He rushed towards his friends and made a laugh and made a fuss.

Zhang Muzi, who was standing up with the crowd, saw this scene aside, stared at Xu Nanbin's face in surprise for a few seconds, and curled his lips and thought flashed through his mind, "Does the 'destiny' of three or three still need to see the 'good brother'? The wind will float away as soon as the wind blows.

Such people even went to shoot the 'haunted house', no wonder they were going to be a ghost...", but they sat down with everyone without saying anything, quietly waiting for the seniors in the team to finish joking;

As the team leader, Zhang Yaobei, a short-bearded young man, gave a few celebrations to welcome Xu Nanbin to return to the team, and then began to enjoy a free dinner.

This kind of occasion where he has no room for speaking and will not attract anyone's attention is just right for Zhang Muzi's otaku personality.

After a relaxed and savored, no one paid attention to it. He felt so comfortable that the beer began to shake his mind. "The ancient animal egg varieties on Guanyue Mountain are almost all to be collected, but unfortunately the fossils cannot be absorbed by the 'maternal nest', otherwise the harvest would be even greater.

However, almost all the powerful creatures in the Cretaceous era were "ogged". With the animal genes I have obtained now, it is enough for me to obtain a powerful "dinosaur legion" after completing my first evolution in the "maternity"...

Dinosaur Legion, Dinosaur Legion, I think I can see the 'Tyrannosaurus Rex' with my own eyes, but my first dream when I was a child, it's already a dream come true..." He was thinking a lot when he suddenly heard someone ask, "Student Zhang, what are you thinking?", and he blurted out and said, "Dinosaur Legion..."

As soon as he said four words, Zhang Muzi suddenly came to his senses and shook his head in a daze. He found that the box had become silent, so everyone stared at him, and couldn't help but frowned in confusion, turned his face to An Taixi, and showed an inquiring gaze.

An Taixi hurriedly reminded: "What dinosaur army, Muzi, are you thinking about something? I just saw the fossil information you took to the team leader. He asked you what he was talking about..."

"Taehee, have you never heard of such a saying, 'Only paranoids in this world can succeed'.

Why does this sentence appear? Because only paranoid people will put all their energy into something, so that they will naturally be easier to succeed than others." An Taixi was interrupted by Zhang Yaobei with a smile before he finished speaking. Then he looked at Zhang Muzi with an appreciation expression and said, "Dinosaur Legion, interesting.

Now when you are having such gatherings, are you still thinking about the dinosaur fossils on the "Guanyue Mountain"? No wonder you can take a lot of effort and effort to take these precious photos.

Classmate Zhang, Tae-hee said just now, you are trying to get to know the broker and take fossil photos from those guys who wandered around the treasure hunting of "Guan Yueshan" all day long, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Muzi nodded quickly. When he heard his answer, Zhang Yaobei asked very directly: "Then I have a bad request here. I wonder if you can invite those people to appear in the news documentary?"

Most Taobao players looking for fossils on the "Guanyue Mountain" are people on the marginal side of society who wander between "black and white". Although their actions seem to be illegal on the surface, they will never be recognized by the general public. They even bear the bad reputation of "stealing national treasures" on their backs. Of course, it is impossible to easily reveal their true faces in front of the camera and express their feelings.

However, for Zhang Muzi, these greedy guys are easy to mercy. After thinking about it, he nodded slightly and said, "Is it okay to appear on the camera? But it's better to do some "blur" treatment on his face.

Most of these people also have parents, wives and children. They don’t care about some things themselves, but their families are easily implicated by innocent people. After all, many people on the Korean and Korean Peninsula are as psychologically as if they live in feudal society, especially morally extreme..." He felt a little distorted and stopped immediately, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

Hearing this, Zhang Yaobei laughed, "I remember Tae-hee said that Zhang is a 'Yuantai' person. It seems that he has not fully adapted to our 'Korean and North Korea' life, and he does not really understand us 'Korean and North Korea' people.

Don't worry, even if you don't remind me, I will never let the brokers and treasure hunters show their true faces in the camera in order to attract attention. News films are to record events, not to attract attention."

"I'm sorry, it's because I thought it was too simple." Zhang Muzi hurriedly apologized at the reminder of An Taixi's eyes, and saw Zhang Yaobei shook his head and said with courage: "This is nothing. How can a capable person have no idea of ​​his own? He will only respond to the sound of mediocre people.

Tae-hee said you really want to join our team. Originally, first-year students would not be admitted until at least the second half of the school year, but you proved that they were worthy of being an exception. When our team needed a heavyweight work the most and won the opportunity to practice in "Alien", they brought the most suitable topic to appear in front of me.

So you are welcome to join the team." As he said that, he simply stood up and stretched out his hand to Zhang Muzi.
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