The conference room, which can accommodate more than 200 people, is full of people. Liu Jianyong, the director of the channel, sat on the main podium and was summarizing the work of the week.

By the time Ivy reached the door of the conference room, the regular meeting had already begun fifteen minutes. Fortunately, the conference room has two doors, one in front and one in the back. She stood in the doorway and took a few deep breaths, adjusted her breathing, and reached for the handle of the back door.

The door is locked! She frowned in despair, what are you doing locking the door, what a boring person has so many things.

Ivy peered through the glass on the door into the conference room. God forbid, Yang Xiaochao sat not far from the door.

The phone has no battery at all, and it has automatically turned off. She knocked softly on the door a few times, hoping to get the attention of the big head.

"Big head—" She tapped the tips of her fingernails lightly on the door, whispering Yang Xiaochao's nickname.

The big head lowered his head, and his mind was immersed in the mobile game, which seemed to be completely unnoticeable.

If I had a little bit of a mobile phone, I wouldn't have been locked out of the door, and Ivy couldn't help but feel the importance of energy to human beings.

If you die big, you know how to play games. She gritted her teeth in a hurry, her hands increasing and scratching the door like a cat's scratch.

"Who's at the door?"

Mr. Liu's stern voice came out of the loudspeaker. Ivy was startled, her body froze in place, and she felt a murderous aura rush towards her through the crack in the door.

Someone with good deeds opened the door, and Ivy walked in the door in a gloomy manner, just about to find a place to sit down, and remembered President Liu's commanding tone in her ears.

"Latecomers sat in the first row. ”

It's bad luck, Ivy lamented in her heart. She walked down the middle aisle to the front row of the conference room. You don't have to look to feel that everyone is watching you - not because she was late, but because the way she dressed today is really too different from usual. She could hear her colleagues whispering and a flirtatious whistle or two.

The rubber bands that tied his hair were gone, and his waist-length straight hair was draped over his shoulders. Ivy lowered her head, her hair falling down, covering her embarrassed red face.

Sitting in the first row were all the editors-in-chief of the columns and the directors of various departments. She found an empty seat and sat down. As soon as he turned his head, Bai Bing was staring at him with reproachful eyes.

She felt a chill in her back, and quickly lowered her head, looking at her nose and her nose.

"I would like to reiterate the discipline of the meeting. Liu Jianyong took this opportunity to start and said, "From today onwards, those who do not show up on time for the meeting will be deducted 100 yuan for one minute late, so as to accumulate." A person who does not come without a valid reason is counted as absenteeism once. Also, in future meetings, it is not allowed to play with mobile phones, talk to each other, doze off and so on. Our team is supposed to be a disciplined force. Usually so lazy and lazy, when there is an emergency, how can you respond quickly and calmly?"

If you deduct 100 yuan a minute, won't you lose more than 1,000 at once? Ivy gritted her teeth in pain, wanting to cry without tears. There was a commotion behind him, and at today's regular meeting, there were many people who were three or five minutes late.

Today's regular meeting was extraordinarily long, and Director Liu spent half an hour just to clean up discipline. It was not for nothing that he was troubled.

In the face of the new media, the life of the TV station is getting more and more difficult. The ratings have been declining one after another, and advertising revenue is also plummeting, and the whole station is feeling a lot of pressure.

Everyone has troubles of one kind or another, even the department director who is seen by others as glamorous. The news channel led by Liu Jianyong could be regarded as the fastest and most authoritative news release platform ten years ago.

But nowadays, the news on the online media is as fast as lightning, and in the face of many major events, even the influence of self-media cannot be underestimated, and it is almost difficult for TV news to grab exclusives and headlines. No one watches TV anymore, and the ratings are naturally declining one after another. The director has already blamed him several times, and if he continues like this, I am afraid that his position as director will not be guaranteed.

Speaking of this week's work, Liu Jianyong was even more dissatisfied. "I counted the news produced this week, all of which were fried cold rice, pieced together and pasted with second-hand news on the Internet. If this continues, what kind of mainstream media are we and how can we compete with the Internet? Everyone must have a sense of crisis, and the key to success lies only in concentrating on making original and in-depth news......

Ivy was still hungover, not only was her head dizzy, but her stomach was surging with cramps from time to time. But she sat under Mr. Liu's nose, so she had to straighten her back, put her legs together, put the notebook on her thigh, and took notes seriously.

"Another example is yesterday's jumping incident. The reporters sent to cover the news were seriously derelict in their duties, and they could not shoot any material on the spot, missing a single piece of exclusive news in vain. What kind of professional quality is this, what kind of work status?"

Hearing this, Ivy couldn't help but gasp, this was clearly herself. It's miserable, who stabbed Mr. Liu for yesterday's incident?

"Bai Bing, is it a mistake of your department?" Liu Jianyong raised his chin and asked Bai Bing, who was sitting in the first row.

"Hmm. Bai Bing nodded, his face a little ugly.

"Give me a written check before you leave work. All of you here should also be warned, I don't want to see such mistakes again. Liu Jianyong patted the table and said.

Ivy sat next to Bai Bing. She could clearly feel that Sister Bing sighed unhappily. In a panic, she lowered her head.

Wu Youwei, who was also sitting in the first row, covered his mouth and yawned. He leaned back, revealing a look of smugness that he couldn't hide.

“...... Finally, this week, all departments do a good job in the distribution of interns, and the interns selected this year are all top students majoring in media in various universities, which are rare reserve forces, and everyone should take them seriously. Meeting. ”