Synopsis of the story of "Letters from the Rainy Season"
Saharan gravel is still clinging to Shuwen's camera bag, and heavy rains in South Africa have trapped her in a dilapidated news van. In her third year as a war correspondent, this Chinese girl who always wore a wild ponytail recorded every scar on the African continent with her camera, until editor-in-chief Qiao Shengyu landed in the refugee camp with an e-cigarette and mint cold incense.
"Your report is too sensational." When Editor Qiao took off his sunglasses, Shu Wen was wiping his arm scratched by a stray bullet with an alcohol pad. The youngest Chinese-American female editor in the history of the Wall Street Journal is known for her data-based reporting. At this moment, she was picking up wrinkles in Shu Wen's bloody protective suit outside the Ebola quarantine area.
When Shu Wen insisted on sneaking into the warlord-controlled area to investigate the child soldier incident, Qiao Shengyu's rare gaffe came from the satellite phone: "Send me the coordinates, immediately!" In the cave on a rainy night, the feverish Shu Wen huddled in the other party's rain-soaked coat and heard the rationalist reveal his heartbeat for the first time: "If you die, my professional standards will be over."
The Nile during the rainy season witnesses a paradoxical symbiosis. Shu Wen taught Qiao Shengyu to use mangoes to stop the mouths of crying children, and Qiao Shengyu used game theory to save everyone's lives in the kidnapping crisis.
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