It's sunny outside.

The sky is particularly refreshing after the rain and the air is fresh.

Downstairs of the Commercial Daily Building in Futian District.

A taxi stopped, and Wang Qiang, whose hair was a little wet, came out.

This rain comes and goes fast.

Wang Qiang didn't rush to find it, but asked nearby for a long time before he got a general idea of the situation in the newspaper.

When he finished asking, he took the elevator up to the nineteenth floor.

With a clang, the elevator arrived.

As soon as Wang Qiang came down, he was stopped by the security guard sitting at the door.

A gray-haired security guard in his fifties sat down at the desk and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Wang Qiang had already thought of his words, pretending to cower and said, "I...... I came to my distant cousin. ”

The security guard wondered, "Your cousin?"

"Well, my cousin's name is Yang Dongming. Wang Qiang didn't seem to understand anything, "I heard my mother say that he works here, I just came from the countryside, I only know that my cousin works here, do you know where he is?"

The security guard glared, "Who are you talking about?"

"Yang Dongming. Wang Qiang said tightly: "What, what's wrong? Isn't he here?"

The security guard looked at him strangely, then gave him a strange look, "You wait." As he spoke, he picked up the internal phone on the table and dialed it.

Seeing this, Wang Qiang secretly sweated.

There is really no way for him to make this decision to pretend to be the distant nephew of the editor-in-chief, if the relationship is relatively close, it is easy to be exposed, as for the distant relatives, I am afraid that many people don't know how many relatives they have, and it is normal for a relative to suddenly appear who has never heard of it.

"Hey Editor-in-Chief Yang, my doorman is an old man...... Well, someone said it was your distant nephew...... Ask him what's his name, okay, I'll ask. The security guard looked up and said, "What's your name?"

At this point, there was no way back, Wang Qiang let go, "My name is Wang Qiang." ”

He said his name was Wang Qiang. The security guard said into the phone again, and after waiting for a half-ring, he nodded slightly, "Okay, I see." Then he hung up the phone, his hand pointing inside, "Turn left into the third editor's room." ”

"Oh, thanks. Wang Qiang thanked him and walked inside.

Push open the glass door.

This is a centralized office area, and about twenty or thirty men and women are busy, some are typing on computers, some are leaning over desks and writing, and some are coming and going with documents in their hands.

After Wang Qiang entered, he turned left along the position of the security finger and came to the front corridor, where he counted the third room, which said the editor-in-chief's room.

Knock on the door, knock knock.

A capable middle-aged man's voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Unscrewing the door lock, Wang Qiang walked in, and saw a bald man wearing gold-rimmed glasses squinting at him, and he closed the door with his hand.

"Who are you, why are you pretending to be my relative?" the middle-aged man leaned back on the leather seat and sneered, "What a bold man!"

Wang Qiang knew that the person in front of him was Yang Dongming, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, normally speaking, the biggest newspaper is the president, some newspapers do not have a president, so the editor-in-chief is naturally responsible for commanding the overall situation, but some newspapers do not even have an editor-in-chief, only the editor-in-chief, if that is the case, Wang Qiang will never dare to pretend to be a relative to come to the door, because the editor-in-chief is the leader.

Fortunately, the Shenzhen Evening News adopts the editor-in-chief responsibility system, and there are several editors-in-chief, such as column editor-in-chief, page editor-in-chief, etc., and Yang Dongming happens to be the editor-in-chief of the page. In the Shenzhen Evening News unit, the editor-in-chief is not a leader, especially the column editor-in-chief, whose status is equivalent to that of an ordinary editor, while the editor-in-chief of the page is different, and his status is slightly higher than that of an ordinary editor, lower than that of the department director, but in the final analysis, it is still a non-leadership position.

"Hello Editor-in-Chief Yang. Wang Qiang was not frightened, but said with a smile: "I was wrong with what happened just now, don't be angry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Hearing Wang Qiang admit his mistake, Editor-in-Chief Yang's face looked a little better, and he threw the pen in his hand on the desk, "Say, what are you looking for me?"

Wang Qiang didn't speak immediately, and walked forward a few steps until he reached the desk, and then lowered his voice and said, "I want to invite you to have a meal in the evening." ”

Editor-in-Chief Yang looked at him, and didn't rush to agree, but hummed in a very tone, "Where is it?"

"Yenching Restaurant. "Wang Qiang doesn't know much about other places in Shenzhen, but he went to Yanjing Restaurant with Fang Yueqing and Zhang Ziyan last time, and he knows that it is more classy.

"What's the matter?" Editor-in-Chief Yang still didn't say whether to go or not.

Seeing him ask, Wang Qiang estimated that the other party wanted to hear whether he should agree to something, eating was just a disguise, like the identity of the other party's editor-in-chief, how could no one invite him to dinner, it was just that he knew that it would be beneficial after eating.

Some benefits can be taken, so it is nothing to promise to eat, and some benefits are hot, not to mention Yanjing Restaurant, even if there is dragon liver and phoenix gall to eat, I will not go.

Wang Qiang went around in his mind and directly picked out the intention, "I want to ask your newspaper to interview a news." ”

"What news?" asked Editor-in-Chief Yang very carefully.

Wang Qiang carefully said about the sale of four-piece sets in the Jiahua Foreign Trade Clothing Wholesale Market, and even the creative ideas of the advertorial came out in trays, not saying no, the other party obviously did not see the rabbit and did not scatter the eagle.

"Hmm. Editor-in-Chief Yang nodded slightly after listening to it, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen you so fresh and refined when you advertise, just now I thought you were looking for me and didn't want us to report anything, okay, what time is it at night?"

"What time are you free?"

"After seven o'clock. ”

"Then I'll book a place and look forward to your arrival at seven o'clock. ”

I didn't say anything about the remuneration in half a sentence, everyone understands people, and they know that there will be expressions when they eat.

After talking about the meal, Editor-in-Chief Yang said: "I'll find a reporter to accompany you to see the situation and take two photos." ”

Wang Qiang hurriedly said: "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Yang." ”

"Don't be too busy thanks, remember to invite others to dinner in the evening. Editor-in-chief Yang bit the word "eat" very hard.

The meaning is nothing more than that everything that should be given must be given, Wang Qiang understood, and agreed to it.

This kind of thing is a trivial matter for Editor-in-Chief Yang, as for what layout to arrange, it depends on Wang Qiang's performance at night, which is much simpler than not reporting any news, besides, who can say anything about their normal news reporting? Therefore, Editor-in-Chief Yang has nothing to worry about at all, which is equivalent to taking benefits for nothing.

Editor-in-Chief Yang picked up the phone on the table and dialed the internal line.

Not long after, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old female reporter walked in outside, quite beautiful, with long hair and big eyes.

After introduction, Wang Qiang learned that the female reporter's surname was Qiao.

Then Editor-in-Chief Yang and Reporter Qiao explained a few words, and then urged the two to set off.

……

Along the way, Wang Qiang first invited Reporter Qiao to have dinner together, and then implicitly stated that it would be beneficial.

Reporter Qiao seemed to be familiar with it, and his face was very satisfied.

The two took a taxi to the Jiahua Foreign Trade Clothing Wholesale Market, because it was a private order, so they did not take the interview car to come, and it was not good to have many people.

Wang Qiang didn't think about it, and directly took Reporter Qiao to Sister Xu's store.

in the store.

Sister Xu is greeting the guests.

Wang Qiang and Reporter Qiao didn't bother, and waited for Sister Xu to be empty before speaking.

"Walk slowly, come back when you have time. Sister Xu sent away the middle-aged male guest carrying two bundles of clothes, and then turned her head and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, who is this?"

Wang Qiang introduced the identity of Xia Qiao's reporter.

Sister Xu was a little at a loss, and was stunned: "Reporter?"

"Well, Reporter Joe is my cousin, and I specially invited her to promote the four-piece business for you. Wang Qiang said half-truthfully: "You know, I wish you could quickly change your career to make a four-piece suit, and then you can get more goods from me." ”

Sister Xu asked, "You don't need money for publicity, right?"

"Don't. Wang Qiang said.

Sister Xu immediately smiled and said, "Don't ask for a casual interview, Reporter Qiao, you say, what do you want to interview?"

Reporter Qiao didn't interview her at all, just asked her to stack the four-piece set neatly, then took a few photos with her camera, and ran outside to take a few photos.

After filming, the two took their leave.

……

It's just nightfall.

Shekou, Yanjing Restaurant.

Wang Qiang came over early to book a place, and then stood at the door at about half past six and waited for Editor-in-Chief Yang and Reporter Qiao to come over.

The two arrived relatively late, arriving at about 7:20.

Originally, he was begging someone to do something, and Wang Qiang naturally couldn't get angry because they were late.

In a small box.

The dishes are all on board, Yanjing roast duck, rock sugar elbow, old Yanjing steamed pork and other eight or nine dishes, all of which are relatively expensive.

Wang Qiang took the initiative to salute Editor-in-Chief Yang with a wine glass and said, "Editor-in-Chief Yang, I respect you, I did you at will." ”

Editor-in-chief Yang touched him with a wine glass and took a sip.

Wang Qiang drank it all, poured himself full of beer, and said to Reporter Qiao again: "Reporter Qiao, I did you at will." ”

The two touched their cups, and although Reporter Qiao was a woman, she was much more cheerful than Editor-in-Chief Yang and did it.

After drinking a circle of wine, the three of them talked casually, and at first they didn't say anything about the advertorial news, just talking about which dish in this restaurant is delicious, what Yanjing roast duck tastes very authentic, and the rock sugar elbow is a little sweet.

After three rounds of wine, I ate half of the dinner.

Wang Qiang took out two envelopes from his pocket, he pushed the thicker one to Editor-in-Chief Yang, and handed the other one to Reporter Qiao diagonally opposite, and said with a smile: "A small meaning is not a salute." ”

Neither of them was polite.

Editor-in-Chief Yang took the envelope and pinched it with his index finger and thumb, a smile on his face, and then stuffed it into the inner pocket of his coat hanging from a chair.

Reporter Qiao opened the envelope and glanced at it, and smiled happily when he saw the number.

Can you not be happy?

Yang is a 1,000 editor-in-chief, and Qiao is 500 reporters.

And what they pay is only a page in the newspaper, not their own resources.

The three of them continued to eat.

Half an hour later, only leftovers remained on the table.

Editor-in-Chief Yang leaned back in his chair and said, "Xiao Wang." ”

"Bh. Wang Qiang hurriedly put down his chopsticks and looked over.

"Remember to read the second page headline tomorrow. Editor-in-chief Yang said.

Wang Qiang hurriedly said: "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Yang, thank you." After finishing speaking, he said to Reporter Qiao, "Reporter Qiao, thank you." ”

The two nodded slightly, and left Wang Qiang their respective contact information before getting up to leave.

Wang Qiang went to check out and ate more than 300 in one meal.

For the second page headline, nearly 2,000 yuan was smashed directly, but Wang Qiang felt that it was worth it, this is the second page headline, although it is not the front page headline, but it is also a headline, a good position that can be seen at a glance when you open the newspaper.

As for what effect the advertorial news can achieve, he doesn't know, the only thing Wang Qiang knows is that there is no loss when the big money is spent today, and the layout is very in place, and it depends on the market reaction tomorrow.