Dear Commander-in-Chief

Chapter 3701 How to shut them up?

"Well, the lady I just interviewed was quite emotional. Let's continue to see President Gong Sheng's performance in this disaster relief." The reporter changed the topic and deliberately ignored Yun Qiao.

"As you can see on the screen, it shows that he almost dropped a child to death during the rescue last night. Moreover, later he simply went directly into the temporary tent prepared by the rescue team for the wounded and did not come out for several hours! He saw the scene really It’s dirty and dangerous, so don’t dare to come out! Maybe our great president is regretting coming to the disaster area to show off in his tent now?”

The reporter used an exaggerated tone to report the scandal of Gong Sheng.

After hearing this, Yun Qiao almost wanted to go down and beat someone up!

She asked Uncle Zhang: "How can I make that person shut up?"

Zhang Bo shook his head helplessly: "In our empire, reporters have the freedom to report news. If they are business people, they can be blocked. But the president's identity is sensitive. If they block their reports about the president, it may be counterproductive. So... many times , the president doesn’t take these false accusations to heart, only we are secretly anxious and don’t dare to act rashly.”

Yun Qiao didn't understand. Gong Sheng was a disaster relief soldier and a part-time worker. How could his identity be so sensitive?

Could it be...

Just like in their palace in Yun Kingdom, the chief guard must keep a low profile and cannot reveal his identity easily?

Well, that’s probably it!

Yun Qiao did not dwell too much on the identity of the palace saint, but said angrily: "Then let these reporters talk nonsense like this? If the world believes one side of the story, wouldn't it be very unfair to the palace saint?"

What she hates the most is this kind of behavior that uses tricks to slander others.

Gong Xiaoxiao, don’t Su Yulin do this kind of thing enough?

I didn’t expect that there would be such a dark villain around Gong Sheng.

Zhang Bo shook his head helplessly: "The President was...injured. He can't come out of the tent for the time being, so we can only let them smear the story. Let's see if there is any chance to save it in the future."

The driver whispered from the front: "There are already many people on the Internet who have begun to protest, and they want to organize people to march in front of the Presidential Palace... The Cabinet Opinion Website shows that the President's public support rate has begun to decline... These people are really vicious Okay, if you open your mouth to spread rumors, we will lose our legs if we refute the rumors!"

After hearing this, Uncle Zhang sighed: "Now I just hope that the President is safe and sound... Sigh..."

Yun Qiao was confused after hearing this.

She doesn’t understand what “popular support” is, what the cabinet and the presidential office are.

However, she could sense from their tone that Gong Sheng's situation was very bad.

Moreover, Uncle Zhang accidentally revealed the news that the palace saint was injured.

This made Yun Qiao's heart tighten again!

No wonder she couldn't sleep all night last night and was restless all morning.

She bit her lip and said, "Take me to see him quickly. Ignore this crazy reporter for now!"

Zhang Bo told the driver to continue driving.

In the short distance of a few hundred meters, several news vehicles passed by, belonging to other media.

Almost without exception, they are all reporting on the scandals of palace saints "showing off", "faking rescues", "throwing children", and "pretending to be dirty and tired".

Yun Qiao had contact with entertainment reporters last night, and he probably knew that the purpose of these reporters was always to pursue big news and hot spots, and they would never care about the feelings of the parties concerned, just like those people who persistently patted Su Yulin's butt yesterday.

She didn't believe it, and there was no way to deal with such a person!

She remained calm, silently memorizing what the reporters said, and silently followed Uncle Zhang into the Palace Saint's tent.