Early the next morning, Guo Yang suddenly received a notice from Eye Zhang, saying that the department had a meeting and asked him to come to the newspaper office to participate. Guo Yang immediately realized that this was not an ordinary departmental work meeting, and it was probably related to Sun Fatzi's preparation to attack him in the past two days.

But Guo Yang still underestimated Sun Fatzi's urgency and inferiority to exile him to the reporter's station. Obviously, his proposal was not approved by the editorial board, nor did he carry out the necessary personnel procedures of the newspaper, but he even instructed his eyes to seconded Sun Xiaoman to the department ahead of schedule under the banner of personnel adjustment and in the name of enriching the operational strength of the domestic information department.

In other words, in short, Guo Yang must go, and do everything possible to get Guo Yang away, otherwise Sun Xiaoman still has no post. This may not be for Guo Yang to see, but it must be for others in the newspaper to see.

The Morning Post's editorial center is a fictitious and broad organization, covering several business departments such as the domestic news department, the international news department, the sports and entertainment news department, and the newsroom. In other words, this is a virtual structure for departments to work together, and no matter which business department it is, it can be called an editorial staff.

There are 7 people in the domestic information department, and four of them are absent from their posts and leave their posts without pay to go to the sea to do business. This is a relational household, and no one has a rut. Even if the establishment is occupied, those who do not have the establishment will not want to replace it.

At present, there are only three people in the department: Eye Zhang, Guo Yang and Lin Meimei. Sun Fatzi had long wanted to arrange for someone to come in, but he never found a chance, and now he took advantage of Guo Yang's case with the criminal police team, and couldn't help but transfer Sun Xiaoman over. The secondment does not go through the formalities, and he, the deputy editor-in-chief, can have the final say.

Everyone understands that Sun Xiaoman's secondment to help is a precursor and foreshadowing to squeeze Guo Yang away. At the same time, it is also an important signal that Sun Fatzi is bound to win this time and Guo Yang will be exiled.

Guo Yang entered the office and saw Sun Xiaoman sitting there triumphantly, and couldn't help but feel angry: Lao Tzu hasn't left yet, so let Sun Xiaoman take his place?

In fact, for Guo Yang now, it is convenient for him to go to a more leisurely reporter station and take time and energy to do his own business. But the so-called people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, if Sun Fatzi is let away like this, it will be difficult for him to mix in the media industry in the future.

Sun Xiaoman was in a good mood, sitting across from the desk with his eyes open, humming a little tune with a smile, and looking down at a gossip magazine called Fashion Woman. Although she had tried everything to cover up and deliberately controlled, she still inevitably showed Chi Guoguo's smugness.

Lin Meimei glanced at Sun Xiaoman's back with some disgust, leaned over and lowered her voice to Guo Yang: "Guo Yang, why don't you go and find Lao Zhao, I heard that Lao Zhao has participated in training at the Party School of the Municipal Party Committee in the past two days, you go to the Party School to find him, the business of this newspaper is not his Sun Fat Man alone!"

Guo Yang shook his head and fell silent. After a while, he suddenly looked up at Lin Meimei and said in a low voice: "Did Mr. Zhao go to the party school to participate in the three-stress education theory training class?"

Lin Meimei nodded: "That's right." ”

Guo Yang turned his head to look at the hanging desk calendar on one wall, his deep gaze condensed on the date point of August 29, and some kind of silent waves suddenly churned in the depths of his eyes.

It was Lin Meimei's inadvertent sentence that reminded him of the upcoming incident that was a major disaster for the Northern Morning Post, and it was also the only political accident since the establishment of the Northern Morning Post.

Today, the Xinhua News Agency issued a press release entitled "Hong Kong Island Will Have a Better Tomorrow," which is nothing more than singing praises for the economic and social situation of Hong Kong Island after its return to the embrace of the motherland in 97 years. In the last edition of this manuscript in the afternoon, because of the carelessness of the editor-in-charge, the title was incorrectly typed as "Hong Kong Island will be better tomorrow", and the crux of the problem is that in the entire review process, the editor, proofreader, editorial director, editor-in-chief office, and deputy editor-in-chief in charge did not see this fatal error.

As a result, tomorrow's incident, all 200,000 morning newspapers were withdrawn and invalidated, causing huge losses and adverse social impacts. The Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee set up a special investigation team to station in the Morning Post and dealt with it in the shortest possible time: Zhao Ling, the editor in charge, was dismissed and dismissed, and the city's journalism industry was not allowed to be hired for three years; Zhu Jie, director of the editorial department, and Tian Huize, director of the editor-in-chief's office, were demoted; Zhang Yuqiang, deputy editor-in-chief, was given a major administrative demerit; and Zhao Guoqing, editor-in-chief, was admonished and talked to by the municipal party committee and the propaganda department of the municipal party committee because he was absent from his post because he went to the party school for training, but he also assumed the corresponding leadership responsibility.

Many people were unlucky in this turmoil, but Sun Fatzi escaped by luck. Why do you say that? Because today's deputy editor-in-chief on duty is obviously Sun Fatzi, but Zhang Yuqiang is authorized by the editor-in-chief to be responsible for daily work because the editor-in-chief is out of the office, so the first thing to deal with is to hold Zhang Yuqiang accountable, and he cannot deal with two deputy editors-in-chief at the same time, so Sun Fatzi is opened to the net.

But Sun Fatzi actually has an unshirkable responsibility. In the end, he was the one who made the final decision, but Zhang Yuqiang, who returned to his hometown, had no choice but to carry the black pot for him because of the temporary hosting work.

Guo Yang felt that the opportunity had come, and if he made good use of this matter, he would definitely be able to deal a fatal blow to Sun Fatzi, the key was how to seize the opportunity.

Guo Yang's expression changed, and he sat there thinking slowly. If he wants to use this incident to fight back against Sun Fatzi, he must find a suitable and appropriate entry point to act as an invisible lever to change the trajectory of history.

If you expose it too early, it will save Sun Fatzi. But if it is revealed too late, it will lose its effect, and history will still move forward according to the original trajectory, and it will not constitute a substantial counterattack to Sun Fatzi at all.

At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Tian Huize, the director of the editor-in-chief's office, appeared at the door with a smile and a smile, beckoned to Guo Yang and said, "Xiao Guo, Mr. Tang is looking for you!"

Guo Yang looked up and saw Tang Genshui, the boss of Dingwen Culture Media, poking his head in with a smile on his face.

Tang Genshui has been sending pagers to Guo Yang since yesterday afternoon, and even called Zhou Bing's house to inquire, but Guo Yang has not been contacted. I was anxious, so I found my acquaintance Tian Huize in the Northern Morning News and came directly to the newspaper.

After Guo Yang's song was broadcast on the radio, the response exceeded Tang Genshui's expectations. And soon Guo Yang actually launched a second original song, which also had a strong reaction. Tang Genshui has been immersed in this industry for ten years, and has a keen vision and market sense, and he concluded that if these two songs are commercially promoted as soon as possible, they will definitely become popular and make a lot of money for his company.

Moreover, a newcomer like Guo Yang has low packaging costs, but large profit margins and good operation, and the follow-up benefits cannot be underestimated.

But Guo Yang was really in no mood to talk to Tang Genshui now, he frowned, walked over and said softly: "Mr. Tang, do you have something to do with me?"

Tang Genshui smiled: "Brother Guo, is it convenient at noon, let's have a meal together?"

Guo Yang shook his head: "It's inconvenient." ”

Tang Genshui didn't expect Guo Yang to refuse so neatly, so he rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Brother, I went back and thought about the cooperation conditions you said last time, and I don't think it's impossible...... So, when it's convenient for you, let's sit down and have a good talk!"

Guo Ang looked at Tang Genshui with a smile: "Mr. Tang, how can I remember that your attitude was very resolute last time?"

After speaking, Guo Yang turned his head and walked back to the office, closing the office door by the way.

Tang Genshui said to Tian Huize with some stupidity: "Lao Tian, this Xiao Guo reporter of your family is talented and very talented in original music, but it's amazing, I'm ready to sign a contract with him." ”

The news of Guo Yang singing on the radio has long been spread in the morning newspaper, but the people in the morning newspaper were surprised and surprised, and they just talked about it for a while, and no one took it too seriously. In these years, there are many people who can sing and sing well, Guo Yang is still an insignificant little reporter in the morning newspaper who is still being suppressed by Sun Fatzi and is about to be exiled to the press station, and his situation will not be changed because of singing.

Lin Meimei originally wanted to ask Guo Yang when he had one more skill as an original singer, but her attention was diverted because of Sun Xiaoman's matter.

Tang Genshui is the big boss of the entertainment industry, Dingwen Media is strong, and Tian Huize is clear. Hearing Tang Genshui say this, Tian Huize couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Tang, is it so exaggerated?"

Tang Genshui smiled: "Of course, Lao Tian, you believe in my vision, I am not wrong in looking at people, it won't be long before you, reporter Xiao Guo, are a famous singer and a super dark horse in the field of original music!"

Tian Huize thought that Tang Genshui was telling a joke, and didn't take it too seriously, he smiled and patted Tang Genshui's shoulder: "Then dare to be kind, our newspaper can also produce a star." Let's go, Mr. Tang, go to my office for a cup of tea, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time!"

As soon as Tang Genshui and Tian Huize left, Sun Fatzi pushed the door and entered. Sun Fatzi glanced at Guo Yang coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Zhang, you will preside over the pre-editing meeting for me in the afternoon, and I will go out for a temporary trip." ”

Guo Yang's heart tightened.

If Sun Fatzi is not in the newspaper office today, and let his eyes open instead of reviewing, then all his previous plans will be in vain.

His eyes opened and he smiled: "Mr. Sun, how can that work? Presiding over the pre-editorial meeting is the leader's business, and I can't dispatch any department in charge." I don't think it's better to start the pre-editorial meeting earlier or delay it by an hour?"

Guo Yang listened attentively, he had never listened to Sun Fatzi so carefully as he did now.

Sun Fatzi pretended to think twice with his shelf, and then nodded and said: "Okay, then postpone it for an hour, I'll go out to do something, and I'll be back before five o'clock, you notify all departments, don't delay!"

Guo Yang was relieved and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After Sun Fatzi finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Guo Yang coldly: "Let you go to the criminal police team to track the case, but you swaggered and sat in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper, hurry over, delayed, I will ask you!"

"In addition, let me ask you, who allowed you to go to the radio station to participate in the activities? What is your identity? What kind of song are you singing as a reporter of the Northern Morning Post?

"I go to the radio station to participate in activities in my spare time, and my singing is also a hobby, can you manage the world and still manage my singing after work?" Guo Yang Huo Ran got up, sneered, and his voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "It's really salty and eating radishes, and Nima is so idle that it hurts!"

Sun Fatzi was furious, and raised his hand to Guo Yang: "What is your attitude?"

Guo Yang was-for-tat, hiding the murderous motive: "I want to ask, what kind of attitude do you have?"