Summer newspaper internship life summary

From July 7th to August 1st, nearly one month, I was an intern reporter in the reporter department of Hangzhou Daily. I was excited when I heard the news on July 6th. Later, I learned that I was kicking off two sophomore journalism students. I was even more proud when I grabbed the internship. I sat in People’s Square that night and thought that tomorrow I must behave in a proper manner and pay attention to the details. It doesn't matter if you don't have experience, but you must make people feel that they have potential.

But what is the word to say? Right, the bigger the hope, the bigger the disappointment. The first day came back, weird, but the total feeling can only be described in two words: quite boring. I arrived at 7:45 that morning, but the 8:45 wages of the people came on. Oh, yes, that day is Monday. I was busy for a while at noon in the morning, but it became very peaceful in the afternoon. The reporter did not have a phone call, so in the cool room, sitting in the comfortable chair of the deputy director, and sending a message to someone. I leaned back against the back chair, and I never slept for an hour. Later, I went to the newspaper at 9:00 in the morning, went home for lunch at noon, went to work at 2:30 in the afternoon, and got off work at 5 o'clock in the evening. Then go to the street to buy something, wait for the company at the internship at 5:20 on time, and then send someone to go home. So loop back and forth for a month.

Although the activities in my newspaper are roughly speaking - the process of interviewing, writing, publishing... is quite boring, but after counting it, there are still some feelings.

Let me talk about fun. I used to hear radio scams, such as fake news and fake advertisements, but I rarely thought that radio stations were easy to be deceived. I got a call early this morning, saying that there was a girl in the people’s shopping mall who was going to jump down from the viaduct. When I heard this message, the reporters were so excited that they quickly took the camera and ran out. Hey, the nature of the reporter is that I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic. It will be back in less than half an hour. It turned out that they turned two laps on the bridge and did not see the shadow of a girl. Later, there was another phone call saying that someone on the riverside had to jump over the river. As a result, everyone was excited to leave and returned with frustration. Today, I came to the conclusion that the reporter is as good as a farmer!

The next one is a little heavy. Today, I went out to accompany the interview twice, and I was rejected twice. The first time was in a nanny park. The employer’s family lost a camera worth 40,000 yuan, but we just entered the door of the nanny company, only to explain the intention, and was greeted by a middle-aged man who was not polite. Also said "Who will let you come!" The second time is even more serious. One girl was defrauded of money and reported to the Public Security Bureau. We just went to the Public Security Bureau to understand the situation and was violently bombarded. A fat public security officer with a fat body, a full face, a contemptuous face, a mouthful of mouthfuls, and a mouthful of chewing lunch, a standard dialect "walking away, go away!" said that he also pushed the camera to the big Second intern brother. I was very angry at the time. When I went out, I said to my brother, "What attitude is it, it is not exposure!" But he seems to be very calm: "Cough, this kind of thing is more, now these people think too much."

I have always felt that I am more sincere, so I have hardly refused it. Today's rejection, although prepared, but when it really comes, I still feel uncomfortable. People in the society do not know your sincerity and kindness than the acquaintances and friends around you, so your original intention is not necessarily understood by others, and your mind may not be able to gain the trust of others, and the reward may not be rewarded. This is a very simple truth, but those of us who want to step into the society are not acceptable.

That brother, although he is used to being rejected, but he admits that the taste of rejection is uncomfortable every time, and will be very depressed now. As a journalist, especially a social journalist, I am happy to see that the people really thank you because they helped them solve the problem. You will be happy to help others change the status quo. But on the contrary, when you are rudely rejected again and again, you will feel your own small and thin. More often than not, it is a paradox of helplessness.

There are also happy things. I remember that it was only a few days after the internship. I received a phone call from my classmates and said that I saw someone in the newspaper, and my heart suddenly burst into joy. In fact, I have reported in the past few days, but the uninformed people did not look carefully.

Although Hangzhou is a provincial capital, my teacher can say that there are only a few trivial things that we are busy with. No, this morning we rushed to a rural area near the convention center for a phone call.

To say simple, this is really not complicated. The relationship between the old man and the daughter-in-law is not good. The old man ran away, and the child was annoyed. In the end, no one cares. It can be said that it is complicated and really messy. When I first arrived in the village, I saw the old man lying on the ground. The kind villager gave him a broken blanket and went home to send some food. He said that he beat him to marry him, and his son did not dare to help him. Looking at the painful expression of the old man, I am really sad for him. Later, an enthusiastic villager took a taxi to find his son and daughter-in-law at his own expense. This will quietly tell us that the old man’s own behavior is not well known in his village, so it is not a problem for children at all. In order to solve the problem, we went to his son's house at noon. The door that knocked on his son's house was not opened. Later, we realized that the "neighbors" who had just criticized the criticism were originally daughter-in-law. When she was there, her neighbors were attached, but as soon as she left those people, she pinched my hand and quietly told me that his daughter-in-law was not good for him. But what puzzled me the most was the son. He accompanied his wife to marry his father. We persuaded us for more than an hour. They only went down with us, but his wife said, "I don’t want to bring him back. He loves where to go. Where are you going!" He went back! At this time, I went out, watching the back of them, and yelling at them: "You really have to go? You really can't go? That's what you are! You can't tell who you are wrong!" The sentence scared the big brother who always said that my voice was too small. Hey.

For a month, run outside every day. Of course, with the newspaper going out every time there is a special car transfer, and sometimes Audi as a car, the treatment is very high. Of course, I am always busy sneaking, or simply put a handful of the manuscript at hand, run a company of someone, send a newspaper to the newspaper every day, or someone who is hungry for something to eat. When it comes to eating, I have to mention the so-called "fast food" sent by the newspaper every day. Ordering online at 10:30, it usually takes more than 12 o'clock to send it. A veritable "slow meal". Sometimes there are fewer snacks to send, and less chopsticks, which is more common.

The days of internship at the daily newspaper have grown, and I really feel that I have entered the role. The simplest manuscript of a weather news, strictly to punctuation, needs to be reviewed. It is also a manuscript of the weather forecast. If there is rain on the day and it does not rain, there will be a call from the reader to the reporter's department, which will blame the newspaper for "incompetence." Whenever I received this call, I really shouted in my heart - this weather forecast is provided by the Hangzhou Meteorological Observatory, not for me to forecast...

Really, what is not simple is too much more complicated than imagined. Everything we think is easy and successful, just because we know too little. It is a job to be a journalist to write news. It is a hard job to be a good journalist to write a good news... However, it is still necessary to say that to do is to be a contemporary Pritz!