The reporter carrying the camera took a step forward, then another, striving for a clearer shot. The reporter holding the microphone boom wished the pole were longer, and then even longer, so he could capture more precise audio.
In the broadcast van, the director was still stomping his feet. "I can't hear a thing, you idiots! Can't you get any closer?"
With loose legal regulations and daredevil reporters, this was, looking back at a hundred years of Hong Kong history, the best of times and the worst of times. But regardless of the past or the future, there would never again be such thrills and spectacles as there were today.
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