Roman sounds like a male name, but Roman is a girl.

She is in her early twenties, not tall, only five feet tall, and is in her early meter and five meters tall. But she is both strong and heroic.

He graduated from the Department of Journalism at the University of Missouri, which is famous in the United States with outstanding results, and originally wanted to go to New York, Philadelphia, and HSD to become a world-famous legendary journalist.

However, at the strong request of her father, she returned to New Haven and was stuffed into the New Haven Daily, asking her to start from here.

New Haven Daily is a small regional daily. At its peak, there were 3,000 copies of newspapers published daily, but now it has barely maintained at about one thousand copies under the pressure of more and more newspapers.

The main income of newspapers has also changed from newspaper sales revenue when they were just founded to the income from advertising.

It is precisely because of this that Anton, the current manager of the New Haven Hotel, was so unscrupulous to ask the newspaper to publish Doug's scandal.

Unlike the money scent that New Haven Daily was filled with, Roman always carries her childish and ridiculous ideals.

She returned to her office and stuffed the sketchbook into her backpack.

Although cameras have gradually become popular and have become a powerful tool for many machine-sponsored reporters to record the scene, compared to heavy cameras, Roman still prefers to use lighter and more casual fastbacks to depict the interview picture.

She now knows Doug in the daily newspaper and knows that Ge is very famous at Yale College recently, so she took a carriage to Yale.

The president said Doug was a bully, and Roman did not believe it but did not deny it.

Without investigation, there is no say.

She will not listen to anyone's words in a biased manner. She will use her professional ability to present the facts to everyone.

Although the carriage was a little bumpy, Roman still used his free time on the carriage to write down all the information about Doug that he had just learned in his notebook.

Age, about fifteen years old.

Career, entrepreneur? Scholar?

Roman put a question mark on these two items. It is unusual for a child who is not over fifteen to have these two names.

However, she still rigorously noted all the information she knew.

"Clayden Printing and Dyeing Factory" was written on the back of the entrepreneur, and "Yale College" was written on the back of the scholar."

"Hello, this classmate, do you know Doug?" Roman got off the carriage and stopped a student on the side of the road and asked. She was afraid that the student would not know which Doug "Dog" was, so she added, "Dog Clayden."

The male classmate who was asked was a little younger than Roman, but not much younger.

Boys of this age were in a period of high desire. Although he had a girlfriend, the popular style of his girlfriend was really much worse than that of a heroic girl like Roman.

He was very honored to be asked by such a girl.

It was like a little wolf dog who was eager to show off his abilities to his owner, and said loudly, "I know! I know! We are all playing his Monopoly!"

"What "Monopoly"? Can you tell me carefully?" Roman took out her small notebook and wrote it down.

"Monopoly is a tabletop game! Do you know what a tabletop game is? A tabletop game is a game that is played on a table, with many small flags, and…"

The boy started talking nonsense.

At the beginning, Roman tried to sort out what he said and tried to sort out more clearly.

However, when she thought she had already recorded a new concept clearly, she found that this known new concept led to an unknown new concept.

One concept is surrounded by another concept.

Even people like Roman who have been trained professionally began to feel dizzy.

After she finally remembered all the concepts clearly, she suddenly heard, "Oh! I'm talking too troublesome! The game "Monopoly" is very fun! It just makes it very troublesome to talk to people who don't understand. Otherwise... let's play a game together."

"It's time to play...

Have a play... "

Roman looked at the notebook that had been memorized by nearly ten pages, and was speechless for a long time.

She said, "Okay, then let's have fun."

Although it seems that playing Monopoly has nothing to do with the interview, it has delayed the interview time.

But in fact, this is not the case.

If you want to conduct in-depth interviews, you must get along with the interviewees.

Otherwise, the interviewee does not trust the interviewer. How can the interview be true?

When he was at the University of Missouri, Roman once said, "The interview is about treating guests to dinner."

Her teacher refuted her, and her teacher told her, "The interview is not a treat. However, if you want to have a good interview, you must start with a treat."

Of course she could see the look of the boy in front of her that was very strong.

But she didn't care too much.

What must be done to make people sincerely accept interviews?

Inviting guests to dinner will waste time and money, and what will you lose when you are staring at them with your eyes? You will only lose some air.

Journalists should not be afraid of difficulties, nor should they be afraid of danger.

Those reporters who try not to face difficulties or dangers, and only drink a few sips of coffee in the office and make up a piece of news are not real reporters.

When you enter the coffee shop, although the furnishings are only the furnishings that ordinary coffee shops should have.

However, what the guest was doing surprised her.

"Is they here?" Roman asked in a lengthened voice.

"We are all playing Monopoly." The boy next to Roman replied.

"That's how Monopoly is magical?" Roman asked.

"Well! "Monopoly" is so magical!"

"Waiter! Is there any seat I have?"

"And...and...but...two guests were already sitting there. I told them that someone had booked it here and was ready to play Monopoly.

They didn't leave and said they wanted to play with you."

"Then let's play together! Those who play "Monopoly" are all friends!" the boy said with a smile.

"Come here, I'm here to set the position." The boy said.

Roman's shock was not over yet, and another surprise came again.

When she saw several people with obviously different accents and different hair colors gathered at the same table.

No one introduces his own life experience, and no one looks down on others because his own life experience is more superior.

Everyone sat together equally because of a piece of cloth, a few chess pieces, and a handful of paper on the table.
Chapter completed!