Zhang Zhiyao and Luo Fangyi realized that it was a car accident, and it was a car accident that happened on the highway, and it was fatal!

The two of them shouted in unison, a voice that stemmed from the fear of death and an instinctive release of emotion. They had nothing to do but hold on to the grip on the upper right side of the roof.

The car spun rapidly, like a spinning ship in a casino.

The steering wheel, handbrake and footbrake are all in the driver's control.

"Brother Wang, step on the brakes!" Zhang Zhiyao shouted like crazy.

The driver's surname is Wang, although he is just over 30, he is an old driver with ten years of driving experience. He stared straight ahead, completely ignoring Zhang Zhiyao's random shouting.

"Watch out for the car ahead!" Zhang Zhiyao said again.

"I know!" the driver was angry and anxious.

Luo Fangyi and Zhang Zhiyao could feel the driver's nervousness, the car suddenly hit left and right, suddenly braked sharply and refueled, if they could, it is estimated that the driver would not mind using his face brake at this time.

Naturally, the three lives were handed over to the driver's hands and feet - a pension for a death in the line of duty or a medical expense for a work-related injury?

Fortunately, it is certain that even if the eight-hour working day has been exceeded, it must be a business trip, and no matter whether you are killed or injured, you don't have to pay for it. There is no way for the leaders to play tricks.

After a long braking sound, the car finally stopped, and it was across the highway.

The driver held the steering wheel, gasped for air, and after only a few seconds of rest, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and killed the steering wheel. The car returned to its position and continued to drive forward.

Luo Fangyi's eyes widened vigilantly and looked at the two people in the front seat, Zhang Zhiyao and the driver were also shocked and panting.

"It should be safe, right?Brother Wang, what happened just now?" Luo Fangyi asked.

"Damn, this weather shouldn't come out!" the driver scolded in a dialect. Brother Wang is different from Zhang Zhiyao and Luo Fangyi, he is not a contract worker, but a labor dispatch, and the newspaper has little control over him, so he scolds him more freely.

"It's okay, it's okay. Zhang Zhiyao hurriedly comforted, he didn't dare to stimulate Brother Wang now, after all, his own life was in his hands.

"This broken highway is also true, if there is water on the road, the road should be closed, and it is still passing, which is simply murder for money. Fortunately, there are few cars on the road, just a moment ago, if there is a car behind to follow, we will definitely have to reimburse. We all have to be the target of being reported, and our families can directly receive compensation!" Brother Wang became more and more angry.

"What do you mean...... Just now the car passed through a stagnant water and skidd?" Luo Fangyi then understood what was going on, she thought that the car had been hit.

However, the old driver is an old driver after all, fortunately, the water is located in the middle of the road, although the rear of the car is thrown out, but the driver tries his best to control the steering wheel, continuously lightly press the brakes, and stabilize the vehicle. In addition, there were almost no vehicles on the road at this time, so there were no car accidents.

"Fang Yi, have you bought insurance?" Zhang Zhiyao remembered something.

"Insurance, what insurance?" asked Luo Fangyi.

"Accident insurance. Zhang Zhiyao replied.

"Uh, shouldn't this be bought by the unit?" Luo Fangyi never seemed to have heard of this insurance. In the newspaper, no one ever mentions it.

"What do you want?" the driver Wang Ge interjected, "The newspaper will not be so merciful, wealth and nobility have a fate in heaven and death." This is the purpose and principle of the newspaper. ”

Brother Wang is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he has to experience such speed and passion two or three times a year. In his own words, Lao Tzu pinned his head to the seat belt to drive, and one day the seat belt broke, and Lao Tzu's life returned to the West.

However, even if he earns money with his head, even if he only has a salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month, he still chooses to obediently become a newspaper driver. Maybe that's fate.

After experiencing the danger, the driver Wang Ge quickly adjusted his state, continued to turn on the double flash, controlled the speed of the car at about 60 miles, and drove slowly in the slow lane.

I'd rather slow down, I'd rather miss the interview, and he wouldn't want to play with his life anymore. Worth!

At one o'clock in the morning, the car finally arrived safely at the Yizhou Hotel. It used to be one of the guest houses of Yizhou City, with a history of forty or fifty years, and has experienced the period of reform and opening up, and is a witness to the historical process of Yizhou.

In the past one or two decades, in the wave of marketization, there have been new business hotels, chain hotels and even star-rated hotels of domestic and foreign brands, but Yizhou Hotel has been standing, which is not the reason

For its unsatisfactory accommodations, hotels in China are not short of luxurious decoration and warm service, but because they are home to some of the best local cuisine and most authentic cuisine.

Because of this, the restaurant on the ground floor is bustling all year round, with a red inflatable arched door with the names of the bride and groom written on it. The whole building was jubilant, filled with the sound of crackling firecrackers and the emcee's reciting presiding words on the loudspeaker.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and the whole building looked very peaceful, except for someone quietly tossing around in the room.

Luo Fangyi, Zhang Zhiyao and the driver Wang Ge came to the lobby on the first floor to check in.

Luo Fangyi looked at the nameplate on the wall of the front desk, and the standard room was 480 yuan a night.

"Director Zhang, is this place over-standard?" Luo Fangyi asked.

Zhang Zhiyao smiled, "Don't worry, I asked before I came, and the agreed price is 220 yuan, which is more than 100 yuan cheaper than the standard." The money left over from the standard is just enough for us to eat. I did the math, and if there were three of us, the meal would be completely adequate if it was simpler. ”

When Luo Fangyi heard Zhang Zhiyao's words, he suddenly became nervous, and used his accommodation money to eat? A few years ago, he just dealt with a group of people because of the report letter incident, and he dared to commit a crime against the wind, this Zhang Zhiyao should not be crazy!

"Is this appropriate?" Luo Fangyi and Zhang Zhiyao are now in the same boat, and if he does such an illegal thing, of course he will be implicated.

"Don't worry, just talk to the front desk, the invoice is issued together, let's not talk about it, no one will know." Zhang Zhiyao is bold and careful.

Luo Fangyi can't manage so much, it's too sleepy, let's stay first. Her greatest wish now is to take a hot shower and sleep comfortably under the covers, and as for the rest, we will talk about it tomorrow.

"That's good, how to arrange it now?" Luo Fangyi stood up at the front desk's intelligent face brushing system. The customer service handed her ID card and room key.

"It's too late today, it's still raining outside, let's contact for an interview tomorrow morning?" Zhang Zhiyao was worried that if he braved the rain to go to the disaster area again at this time, it would be more dangerous, and if he delayed the morning press conference, it would be more than worth the loss.

"You are the leader, listen to you. Luo Fangyi pushed Zhang Zhiyao to the front. Originally, at the Yulian Mountain Hotel, the president and Qu Changguo called him over to discuss the business trip, and he was only notified by phone, which is the difference in treatment.

Besides, there is an unwritten rule in the journalist industry, those with little seniority listen to those with seniority, those with short service listen to those with long service, and those who don't run away listen to those who don't run away.

Zhang Zhiyao joined the company three years earlier than Luo Fangyi, and he is the leader of the current affairs group, and he is above Luo Fangyi in terms of seniority and seniority. In Luo Fangyi's heart, he had already tacitly acquiesced that he was leading the team in this report, so he talked in a consultative tone in everything.

What's more, it's better for this kind of interview to be headed by a boy.

Although it was the middle of the night, Luo Fangyi still slept beautifully. That's great, that's enough!

Early the next morning, the three of them appeared in the cafeteria and had a simple breakfast.

"Well, I had a good night's rest. Zhang Zhiyao took the initiative to care about Luo Fangyi.

"It's okay, I fell asleep when I got back. Luo Fangyi replied.

"I envy you. I couldn't do it, and after I stayed here, I checked the public opinion on the Internet, the official website information and related information, and went to bed at three o'clock. But as long as you can rest for a few hours, it will be much better, better than staying up all night. ”

Zhang Zhiyao's words made Luo Fangyi impressed, he didn't expect this kid to be so serious and responsible, but in contrast, he was full of complaints.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Zhiyao was stared at by Luo Fangyi like this, feeling uncomfortable, he suddenly understood the reason, and smiled lightly, "Didn't you expect me to work so hard? No way, you said it, let me lead the team, if something goes wrong, how can I explain to the leader?"

Luo Fangyi nodded.

Zhang Zhiyao picked up a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth, "As soon as I got up in the morning, Qu Changguo called me and arranged the next interview direction. Then I have to go to the Meteorological Bureau and the Water Conservancy Bureau. As you know, now is not as good as before, in addition to contributing to the layout, we also have to contribute to the client, official WeChat, and official accounts, so the workload and timeliness are stricter than before. ”

In the official language, what Zhang Zhiyao said is called all-media compound talents.

This is Xiahou Mingqi in charge

The new strategy for the development of the newspaper proposed by the president after that actually requires reporters to have multiple specialties. To put it bluntly, reporters no longer only write manuscripts for newspapers as before, but also give materials to other new media platforms, not only writing text manuscripts, but also taking photos and videos to supply the newspaper's various new media ports.

As for the good and bad of this, there are different opinions within the newspaper. However, Luo Fangyi doesn't understand a little bit, now they are talking about the spirit of craftsmanship, professional people do professional things, why do leaders always mention compounding? Always mention one specialty and multiple abilities? Could it be that the leaders are schizophrenic one by one? Obsessive-compulsive disorder?

No, no, it should be that your level is low and your comprehension ability is poor.

However, now that Qu Changguo has handed over all the arrangements to Zhang Zhiyao, he just obeys the order and works.

Luo Fangyi didn't say much.

The press conference organized by the city of Yizhou was originally scheduled for 9 a.m.

Zhang Zhiyao and Luo Fangyi came to the seats twenty minutes early, they originally thought that they should be able to occupy a good position by coming over so early, but they never thought that the press conference hall was overcrowded, and it was already crowded with colleagues who flocked from all over the country.

The hall, which had only room for thirty or forty people, was packed. Cameras, cameras, mobile phones, and other long guns and short guns all appeared, which is enough to see the impact of public opinion produced by this flood.

Zhang Zhiyao and Luo Fangyi finally broke out of a bloody path and found a corner to sit down.

"Alright, let's wait quietly for the protagonists to enter. Zhang Zhiyao joked.

"Luo Fangyi. ”

A familiar voice came from behind him.

Strange, who's calling me? Luo Fangyi looked back and left and right. Nowhere to be found.

Suddenly, he saw a little fat hand stretched out from the crowd, and it turned out to be Fat Dong! The other party was poking his head out of the crowd, looking happy.

Luo Fangyi was overjoyed and hurried up to him, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to do the service, hehe. ”

"What kind of service, what kind of service, the company is bankrupt?" Luo Fangyi half-joked.

"Bah, crow's mouth," Fat Dong interrupted her, "Shaoyang Media has recently developed a new product, which is to analyze the network situation of customers and help them resolve risks. Because Yizhou was our first big customer, I came here just to be on the safe side. First, I will give some analysis reports to relevant departments, and secondly, I will deal with reporters, and I implore you to be merciful and report safely, hehe. ”

"Understood, you've moved from our camp to the enemy camp. Luo Fangyi summed it up very incisively, he was a reporter at the time of the Luohe Village incident four years ago, and now he has become a person who deals with reporters.

This should be knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent to win all battles.

"What is this called, what is our enemy, everyone is a common goal, okay, haha. By the way, how many days are you going to stay here?"

"How do I know this, maybe two or three days, maybe a week or two, everything depends on God's mood. Luo Fangyi replied.

"Well, if you encounter any difficulties, just tell me, it's absolutely easy. I'll coordinate it for you directly through the city. "Fat Dong boasted of Haikou.

"That's great, I'm still worried about how to contact some units and departments, I'm relieved to have you. Luo Fangyi was overjoyed, and every time he reported, there was a bright light when the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

"Your business is my business, but you also have to be merciful, just support my work. Fat Dong said.

"This is ......" Zhang Zhiyao, who was left aside, couldn't stay anymore and took the initiative to talk.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it," Luo Fangyi looked apologetic, "This is the famous Shaoyang Media CEO, Pan Dong." This is my colleague, Zhang Zhiyao, director of the social and political literature group of the Beijiang Evening News. ”

"Hello, you are Fat Dong, I often hear Luo Fangyi mention you. Zhang Zhiyao said.

"Does it mean that I don't do my job all day, haha. Fat Dong joked.

The three of them chatted excitedly, and before they knew it, it was time for the press conference. The originally noisy hall slowly became quiet, and everyone was looking forward to it, setting up their machines one after another, waiting for the protagonist to enter.

However, as time ticked by, the four seats on the rostrum in the hall remained empty, and at this time, the audience was lively again.

"What's going on......"

"I don't think it's going to be canceled......"

"It's been more than ten minutes, why haven't you come, it's too much......"

(End of chapter)

Outside of the floating dust