“The reporters must be invited by him.” Hou Ge analyzed, “Xiao Lu is right. It’s definitely a show. It’s not nice using our own television station’s reporters, as it might appear as blowing one’s trumpet, so he found some people from newspapers around Beijing to make a special focus. Is there a need to fake it so much? His son is still in remand, right? He pretended as if nothing had happened, and he even put on a performance? He sure enjoys fame! What about Uncle Wei? Uncle Wei rummages through the garbage to sell bottles every day to sponsor so many children who couldn’t afford school. Has Uncle Wei ever mentioned it at all! If not for the parents of a child, who was sponsored by him, coming to the television station, no one would know. Look at him. He’s just sponsoring one child, and he’s yelling it to the world. And he invited so many reporters? He sure is afraid that others do not know of his deeds!”
The few of them did not like Wang Shuixin, so naturally they gossiped about him.