Everyone jumped up excitedly, cheered and high-fived. Both men and women, everyone seems to be crazy at this moment.

"Oh my God!" Shu Ling jumped and jumped, grabbing Chi Xiaoshan's shoulder clothes sitting in front of the console with both hands, pulling and pulling, where was the usual ladylike appearance, "Unbelievable, all this is simply ...... He won!"

Chi Xiaoshan looked demented, his body swayed, and he only had a smirk.

"It's over, really let him get through this level, oh my God, a newcomer. Now he can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in the mortal realm......" Xu Zheng pushed his glasses straight, looked at the screen, rubbed his hands again and again, and spoke incoherently.

Liang Anming gave Zhu Zhe a hug fiercely, and the two middle-aged men were so excited that their faces turned red!

"Good guy," Liang Anming punched Zhu Zhe in the chest and said with a smile, "You have done a great job." Zhu Zhe, I didn't expect that you kid is still my lucky general!"

was so praised by the director that Zhu Zhe couldn't close his mouth with a smile. At the same time, he made a humble appearance, and his sycophants were like a tide: "What a blessing, we are all stained with your light." When I reported to you at that time, I thought that you had a great aura and good luck. This kind of thing, we can only watch and do it in a hurry, and we can't get involved. But with you personally in charge, you have a good leadership, and you can pass through any level......"

It seemed to be quieter all around.

Under the gaze of a group of subordinates who were frightened, weird, or adoring, Zhu Zhe scolded: "What do you see? Haven't you ever seen a sycophant? I am setting an example and teaching you how to get along with the leaders......

With a bang, everyone burst out laughing.

"That's enough," Liang Anming laughed, pointing at Zhu Zhe and said, "Don't play this trick with me." I have recorded the work of your intelligence department here. If there is one, it is indispensable!"

The crowd cheered.

Liang Anming looked at the jubilant intelligence officers, exhaled excitedly, and tried to calm down.

He still remembered the scene when Zhu Zhe walked into the office and put this confidential information in front of him. Although the reaction at that time was shock and ecstasy, to be honest, he had been a little resentful of Zhu Zhe for a while in the past few days. Can't this bastard wait for the dust to settle before informing himself?

However, at this moment, what Liang Anming has in his heart is just happiness.

Looking at the cheering staff around him, he was glad that he had been with them these days and had witnessed the birth of the greatest miracle and the most sensational news in the three hundred years of the Galactic Mortal Realm. I am also glad that I did not miss this moment to witness history, and I am glad that I personally grasped this bet chip belonging to the Development Bureau in my hands at the first time.

With this bargaining chip, thousands of people up and down the Development Bureau will have a chance to turn over!

"Director, what are we going to do next?" Zhu Zhe's voice sounded in his ears, and Liang Anming turned his head to look. From Zhu Zhe's eyes, he saw a hint of excitement and even a bit of danger.

He knew what Zhu Zhe was thinking, and he happened to think that way.

"First of all, find a way to reach this player. Isn't there a guide named Luo Weiwei in the Aracea branch of the Hall of Glory who can contact him? Send someone to Aracea to find her. At all costs, by any means, it would be best if we could find out his real identity, but if he was unwilling to expose it, then we would also use the greatest sincerity to tie him to our ship. Cooperation, all-round cooperation ......"

Liang Anming said a lot of things with some excitement, turned back and forth a few times, and said categorically, "In addition, it is to apply for live broadcast!"

"Apply for live streaming?" asked Zhu Zhe.

"Let's make the previous ones into a few episodes and blow them up. Blowing him upside down. Liang Anming said, "And isn't Fengchen going to apply for the Qingxian Sect next? This will be the most sensational live broadcast." You know what that means. ”

Hearing this, not only Zhu Zhe, but also the eyes of everyone present lit up.

The Skywalker Development Bureau has never had anything to do with business.

The War Association controls the professional clubs, professional star fighters and tournaments, and thus all commercial interests. The Development Bureau can't even get to the edge. Not only is the development bureau unreliable, but even the media and companies that have a good relationship with the development bureau cannot be relied upon.

Because of this, the Development Bureau has become what it is now that my uncle doesn't love my grandmother.

And this time......

"However, in case Fengchen fails to be admitted to the Qingxian Sect......" Xu Zhengzhi on the side raised his hand and said.

"That's sensational enough! How can this kind of thing be guaranteed? But it's this kind of uncertainty that is the most valuable, isn't it?" Liang Anming said, "Besides, let's bet on this treasure with him, and we have won a lot of money so far." I'm confident!"

After speaking, Liang Anming patted Zhu Zhe on the shoulder and said, "You guys discuss it first, come up with a safe plan, and I'll make a few phone calls." ”

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StarPost Building, 82nd Floor.

Chen Jin stood in front of the empty and clean bathroom sink, touched up her makeup in the mirror, and when she put the lipstick in her handbag, she leaned over her face and carefully looked at the two fine lines in the corners of her eyes.

As a woman who is nearly fifty years old, no matter how well she is maintained, the traces of time will come quietly.

Chen Jin looked at himself in the mirror in a daze, and his mood was suddenly a little low.

The little girl who entered the Starmail in high spirits back then has now become the editor-in-chief of the Post. More than 20 years of unremitting efforts and perseverance seem to have paid off handsomely.

However, behind the prosperity is a place of ashes.

The dreams of youth, the ambition of taking power for the first time, have long been in disarray. Now I am not the little reporter who runs around in the wind and rain, screaming for injustice, and cheering for victory, but the most failed editor-in-chief of the Post's history.

Chen Jin knew that he had offended too many people.

Generally speaking, the personality and style of a media are basically an amplification of the personal personality and style of the editor-in-chief.

Over the years, the Interstellar Post has perfectly inherited Chen Jin's position of jealousy and hatred and insistence on truth.

Under her leadership, hundreds of Post reporters rushed into battle and continued to speak out. Whether it is economic, political, educational, or current affairs news, they have dug up a lot of shady scenes, made many sensational special reports, and their influence has soared.

And the most admirable thing is that in the process of reporting, the Post has always been able to insist on impartiality. All news angles are not subjective, do not carry private goods, only dig up the truth and facts, present them to readers and audiences, and let them judge for themselves.

But because of this, the Interstellar Post has become a thorn in the side of many people.

Pressure and revenge followed.

When those people disgust you, there are always endless ways. For example, they would have a line repair involving the Starmail building last six full months. It will cause problems in the environmental balance system, intentionally or unintentionally. It will intimidate journalists and their families, frame them, slander them, and even use all kinds of hard and soft means against the Post's advertisers and funders.

Now, many people see the Post reporter as a nuisance and hide from it. The Group's performance also plummeted.

Particularly fatal is the relationship between the Post and the Skywalker War Association.

For a long time, the Post has a good relationship with the Tianxing Development Bureau, and belongs to the development bureau of the two camps. In addition, there are too many bad things in the Tianxing War Association, and if you catch it casually, it is a lot. Therefore, the Post has offended the War Association a lot over the years.

For example, before the fall of Li Zhe and the crushing defeat of the Galaxy Sentai in the Four Nations Invitational Tournament, the Post made a special feature.

It is said that after reading the intelligence and inside story excavated in the special topic at that time, Kangqi, the chairman of the War Association, was furious, and even slapped the table at the management meeting of the War Association, publicly declaring that he wanted to give the Star Post a good look.

And then in the days that followed, revenge came.

First of all, the War Association cut off all information channels on the side of the Star Post.

Private information is gone. The War Association announced internally that whoever dared to have a meeting with the Post reporter had a phone call. Even if it's just a greeting, you will be held accountable immediately.

Public information is also gone. The press conference media list of the War Association not only lost the name of the Star Post, but also hung up the rumored blacklist. Don't say you won't be informed, even if you run on your own, you will refuse to enter.

And when the Star Post complained to the management department, after the intervention of the familiar parliamentarians, the War Association superficially revoked the ban. But even if they are forced to put people in, they don't give them a chance to ask questions. To make matters worse, they even went so far as to give a fake press pass and then have the security guard hold the Post reporter to the ground and call the police to arrest someone. And the final result is nothing more than a mocking "mistake".

In recent times, the conflict between the two sides has become white-hot with the debate over the Tianxing reform.

Everyone knows the current situation, and the War Association cannot escape the blame. But the only one who dares to openly point fingers at the war association and bombard indiscriminately with all kinds of data and facts is the Interstellar Post.

And the war association is even more ruthless. Over the past week, more than a dozen journalists have been harassed. Either they were intimidated and bullied, or they were complained to the Information Agency and the Press Association on trumped-up charges, and they were framed and arrested in police stations, and they were attacked by unknown people.

At the same time, the other side organized several media to besiege the Star Post.

Just a few hours ago, Chen Jin received a fatal blow.

At the behest of the War Association, several media outlets jointly submitted a request to the War Association to prohibit StarPost from participating in the coverage of the Skywalker League in the new season. The reason was that a reporter from the Celestial Mail had violent tendencies and threatened the personal safety of reporters from major media outlets.

And everyone in the Post knows that the so-called violent Post reporter was actually framed by the other party and attacked before he took action.

But the three of them became tigers, and everyone was golden.

Under the siege of these media attached to the war association, the post was at a loss for words. And this lawsuit is not something that can be fought in a short period of time, and the mail will be cleared.

It was in this way of self-talk that the War Association blatantly revoked the Post's on-site reporting qualifications, and announced that it would refuse to sell any live broadcast and broadcast licenses of the professional league to the Post's television stations.

Chen Jin has never been a weak person, if it was just herself, she would definitely fight Zhan Xie to the end.

But as the editor-in-chief, she is also responsible for the group.

After all, the media is the media.

Content is fundamental to the survival of media.

In this era, losing Tianxing's live broadcast qualification and on-site interview and reporting rights is definitely a fatal blow to the Post.

Chen Jin looked at himself in the mirror and was a little distracted for a while.

She thought she could hold on. But now it seems......

The door was pushed open. Two female staff members walked into the bathroom while talking. Chen Jin quickly cleaned up the depression on his face, took a deep breath, forced a smile, responded to their greetings, and walked out of the bathroom with high heels.

"The editor-in-chief has been in such bad weather these two days!"

"It's not the bastards of the War Association, I hope she can hold on......"

As the door closed, there was a faint sound.

Chen Jin walked calmly through the crowded corridor towards the office. At the corner where the pantry was located, I saw Xu Wei.

Xu Wei, who is in his fifties and has a calm temperament, is one of Chen Jin's supporters on the board of directors and a friend for many years. Seeing her coming, his brows furrowed slightly: "What, I can't stand it?"

"Who said that?" Chen Jin glanced at him.

"That's good. Xu Wei said: "Now, everyone is looking at you up and down." ”

"I know," Chen Jin nodded, "Recently, I will personally go to the Tianxing News Department to sit in charge, and I will follow up in person." ”

Xu Wei nodded and said, "By the way, is there any news from the Tianxing Development Bureau?" Anyway, they are also one of the two governing bodies of Tianxing. The War Association has become an enemy, so it can only rely on them. Over the years, we have spared no effort in supporting your old classmate. ”

Chen Jin said: "You don't know Liang Anming, if he can help, he will definitely ......."

Before the words fell, the phone rang.

"Liang Anming?" Chen Jin looked at the small light curtain projected on his wrist and laughed, "It's really unspeakable." As soon as I mentioned this guy's name, I called......"

As she spoke, she answered the phone.

"Liang Anming, I took the wrong medicine today, and I actually took the initiative to call, don't you usually avoid me? You'd better give me good news......" Chen Jin's words were interrupted, and after only listening to a few words, she was stunned, and blood surged up on her face: "Are you crazy?!"

didn't know what the other side said, and when Chen Jin put down the phone, Xu Wei found that her gaze was strange and terrifying.

"What's wrong?" Xu Wei narrowed his eyes.

"Liang Anming asked us for money...... Chen Jin's eyes were weird, and his voice was weird, as if he was trying to suppress something.

"How much?" Xu Wei suddenly became interested.

Generally speaking, some messages are not for money. And since Liang Anming asked for money on behalf of the Tianxing Development Bureau, things were not ordinary.

Even if Chen Jin lowered his voice hard, he was about to scream, "500,000! He wants a full 500,000 star yuan!"

"500,000?!" Xu Wei was startled and subconsciously shouted: "He's crazy?!"

500,000 star dollars, even at the level of the entire Starmail group, is not a small amount. That's almost half of the annual funding of all departments of the Post!

You must know that a senior reporter's salary plus various benefits for a year is only three or four thousand star yuan. And interns and young reporters who have just entered the industry can get more than 1,500 star yuan a year, and they are going to jump with excitement.

And Liang Anming is going to go to 500,000 in one bite! When did the Tianxing Development Bureau bite harder than the War Association? That's 500,000. With the group's financial resources, it's no problem to take so much money. But I've never spent so much money on an exclusive show.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Wei came back to his senses in Chen Jin's astonishingly bright eyes.

"Wait...... What did he give us?" Xu Wei finally got to the point.

Chen Jin's voice trembled a little: "One issue of "Nantianmen Lens", plus a live broadcast. ”

"Shhhhh Xu Wei gasped.

As we all know, the Celestial Mortal Realm is a closed world, and the only window that can look there from the real world is the observation room of the Celestial Traveler Development Bureau.

In the eyes of many, this power in the hands of the Development Bureau is a cornucopia. If the development bureau is willing, they can make a lot of money by doing a few live broadcasts casually.

But for 300 years, the Development Bureau has faithfully enforced the rules they have set themselves, even if they are too poor to open the pot, and only a handful of live broadcasts have been opened.

Every time it is live, it is a heavyweight historical event.

For example, a galaxy player is the first to enter the sect, for example, the first to enter the middle stream, for example, the first to advance to the realm, and so on.

Xu Weidu scolded Liang Anming for being dead-eyed before.

But now......

Xu Wei didn't know what Liang Anming saw in the Heavenly Dao Continent. But he knows that with one issue of "Nantianmen Lens" and a live broadcast, it is worth so much money!

Moreover, I am afraid that this is still discounted by Liang Anming! In terms of value, this scoop may be worth one million, two million star dollars, or even more. As long as you catch it, no matter how much money you get, you can earn it back!

There is no end to the road!

That's not something you can refuse. As long as you dare to say nothing, I'm afraid you will regret it in the next life!

Xu Wei gritted his teeth viciously and said, "Then what is there to hesitate about? I'll call the chairman now!"

"I'm going to contact the Development Bureau. Chen Jin said excitedly.

An hour later, the front desk lady of the StarPost building turned white.

They found out that they didn't know what evil they had hit today. One by one, the big names of the group hurried in. As soon as he entered the door, he didn't say anything, and went directly to the elevator with a grim expression and went to the confidential conference room with the highest level of secrecy.

This made the post feel as if they were on the battlefield.

"What's wrong?"

And just when everyone was talking, in the confidential conference room, Chen Jin personally sat in front of the console, surrounded by seven or eight high-level executives of the Interstellar Post.

Feng Songpu, the gray-haired old chairman, stood beside her, staring motionlessly at the screen on the console.

"Editor-in-chief, the contract has been drawn up, sign it here. Liu Lu, who is sitting on Chen Jin's right, is the most outstanding news producer of Star Post TV, the director and part-time host, and Chen Jin's most powerful deputy.

At this moment, she was anxiously moving an electronic document to the display screen in front of Chen Jin.

500,000 Star Dollars!

Because of the special confidentiality rules of the Tianxing Development Bureau, no one knows what the 500,000 yuan is bought, and there is not even half a keyword.

It's a crazy deal.

If the value of this information given by the Tianxing Development Bureau does not reach the level of 500,000, then Chen Jin's career may end here.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became tense.

Chen Jin turned his head to look at Feng Songpu and the other directors and executives, then gritted his teeth, signed the document, and issued a payment order to the finance.

Soon, on the screen, Zhu Zhe, the head of the intelligence section of the Tianxing Development Bureau, sent a document.

"Congratulations. Zhu Zhe smiled, "Now that you know what you bought, I believe that you will not be disappointed." I won't bother. For the next cooperation matters, you can send someone over to connect with it. ”

Zhu Zhe's image disappeared.

However, no one cared about this moment. Everyone focused their attention on the holographic screen in front of Liu Lu.

Open the file, and the Time Magic Clock videos edited and encrypted by the Tianxing Development Bureau are lined up one by one. At the top of the list was a general presentation of the videos by the Development Bureau.

Liu Lu took a deep breath and turned it on.

After a few minutes, everyone in the room felt blood gushing up and their faces flushed.

"Immediately set up a project team and draw the strongest players, elite," the old chairman Feng Songpu slapped the table with a radiant face, "Make an announcement!"

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。 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone