No profit can not be early, this sentence is not false at all.

Early the next morning, groups of reporters came to the foot of Lingyun Mountain.

When many reporters from other places found that they could not drive up the mountain, their hearts were cold.

The car can't get on, what should I do with so much equipment?

Besides, if you look up, you can't see the shadow of the Taoist temple at all, how far should you go?

On the other hand, the local reporters in Suzhou and Hangzhou City have obviously made sufficient preparations in advance.

Sportswear, hiking boots, shoulder bags, plus minimal props.

Under the stunned gaze of the foreign reporters, the local reporters carried the guy quite proudly, and without saying a word, turned into the mountain road and launched a climb towards the mountainside.

Fearing that the first-hand news would be snatched away, foreign reporters had no choice but to keep up.

However, the path leading to the Heaven and Earth Temple was too unfriendly for them.

Smack!

A female reporter's high heel broke off and she fell into the grass with her whole body.

Bang!

The uncle carrying the camera stepped on the air with a negligent step, and the instrument in his hand staggered out and fell to the ground gorgeously.

Yes~~~

In the shrill screams, several female reporters with heavy makeup hugged each other and trembled.

On the branch beside them, a three-finger-thick grass snake hung upside down.

Frightened by the sudden scream, the grass flower snake fell directly from the branch, and then quickly swam into the grass.

If he had been there tomorrow night, he would have heard the snake shouting in panic as it fled, "I'm scared to death baby."

The endless situation made these reporters shaken their hearts, and the idea of digging out first-hand news, so as to win the favor of the company and the leaders, and earn a considerable bonus for taking out collapsed in an instant.

Especially a few female reporters, they would rather go back and be criticized than continue to stay in this ghost place infested with snakes!

So, some reporters resolutely slipped away and went back to their homes.

About an hour later, An Cheng, a local reporter from Suzhou and Hangzhou City, took the lead in front of the one hundred and eighth steps of Qingyun.

If he could, Anjo really wanted someone else to carry a camera and record a testimonial for himself at this moment.

It's not easy to meow, it's just a fight with Xuanzang's westward journey!

Looking at the long Qingyun One Hundred and Eight Steps, An Cheng swallowed his saliva and secretly cheered himself up.

There are only a few last steps left, and victory is at hand!

However, Anseong forgot an old saying, those who walk a hundred steps are half ninety!

The last 100 steps are not easy to walk!

Click!

Ancheng's feet stepped on the bluestone steps, and the cloud patterns on the surface rippled like ripples.

A familiar picture appeared in front of him, and the past that had been sealed in his heart for a long time became clear again.

At that time, Anseong had just joined the company and became a journalist of his dreams.

The first time I went out for an interview, I was under the leadership of my seniors, and I did an exclusive interview about sanitation workers.

The senior asked some extremely formulaic questions very perfunctorily, and then left under the pretext that he had something to do, and threw all the rest of the work to Anseong.

Although Ancheng was dissatisfied with the work attitude of his predecessors, he was also glad that he had a rare opportunity to practice.

In order to get more information, Ancheng patiently and carefully interviewed several sanitation workers, and spent a whole night sorting out the information, and finally compiled it into a manuscript.

The next day, Anjo submitted his manuscript to the editor-in-chief with great anticipation.

As a result, the editor-in-chief directly crumpled the manuscript submitted by An Cheng in front of everyone in the office and threw it in his face.

The reason is ridiculous, because Anseong's manuscript touches on many of the practical problems that sanitation workers react to, such as the lack of welfare guarantees, frequent wage deductions under various pretexts, and discrimination at work from time to time.

These problems are so acute that reporting them is no less than reprimanding the local team for negligence in their work.

In the end, the editor-in-chief chose a perfunctory manuscript casually from his predecessors, and praised a few words verbally at the end.

From that moment on, Anseong deeply understood the laws of the media industry.

The real thing is not necessarily what everyone wants to see!

The gimmick is never too big, as long as it can be round!

Sensitive topics, resolutely do not touch, if you really can't prevaricate in the past!

Pictures flashed by.

For the sake of news gimmicks, fishing is carried out under the guise of private interviews, and the unethical behavior of merchants is secretly photographed.

squatted to a celebrity's cheating photo, and used it to extort a hush money.

Add private information to the manuscript and the report to guide the direction of public opinion, so as to accumulate contacts, seek personal interests, and use it as capital for promotion.

Ancheng suddenly became extremely scared, when did he become like this?

Before he knew it, Ancheng had already completed the one hundred and eighth steps of Qingyun.

"Hehe, isn't I the most disgusting person I used to be?" Anjo sat down on the ground, tears streaming uncontrollably.

Hurriedly pulling out the press card in his purse, Ancheng threw it down the mountain as if he had seen a poisonous snake.

"I'm really tired this time, so let's take a break and find a new job. Anjo muttered to himself.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, I'm bothering the layman, but Poor Dao hopes that the layman can pick up the things he has thrown away. ”

A warm voice sounded beside An Cheng, and An Cheng raised his head, and in front of him was a young Taoist priest with a beautiful appearance.

Although the Taoist priest is young, his words and deeds are full of fairy wind and bones.

An Cheng Deng thought about it when he thought that this Taoist priest was the master of the view of heaven and earth, and he was rumored to be a mysterious Taoist who was like a god.

"For this view, and for others, what a layman throws away is just useless garbage, but for a layman, it must have a special meaning. It's easy to throw it away, but if you want to get it back after throwing it away, it's not necessarily that easy!" Xuan Wei said slowly.

After a pause, Xuan Wei smiled indifferently and continued: "There is an emphasis on the rules of this view that littering is not allowed, if the layman does not cooperate, maybe Xiao Ash will have an opinion!"

After speaking, Xuan Wei turned around and left.

Woof!

A loud dog bark woke Ancheng up.

I saw a sturdy earth dog suddenly appear in front of him, and snorted in the direction of Qingyun's one hundred and eighth steps.

Under semi-pressure, Anjo picked up the press card he had thrown out.

Looking at that slightly young and immature face, and the bright smile on it, An Cheng only felt that his mood was extremely complicated.

……

On the same day, a strange incident happened in the media circle.

Among the reporters who went to Tiandiguan for interviews, some of them invariably submitted resignation procedures.

A very small number of reporters have changed into a different person, becoming full of energy, and from time to time they make some "big news" that makes the company and leaders headaches.

How to say it, it's a bit like a stunned young man who has just entered the industry!

All in all, it's a breath of fresh air in the media circle.

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