Just when Hu Lei and Gu Qianqian were listening to the story......

Yucheng Minsheng Daily.

"Xiaolin, the editor-in-chief is looking for you. ”

"Didn't the editor-in-chief go on a business trip to the imperial capital, and he came back?"

The colleague who delivered the message nodded, with a reserved flattery in his smile, "I just entered the office, the editor-in-chief really likes you, and I will look for you as soon as I come back." ”，

"Cut, what good can he do if he looks for me!", Kevin Lin pouted, and the phone he had just put down was picked up by him again, and then he thought of another thing, "It just so happens that I have something to look for him." ”

"What's so proud, if it weren't for the relationship between the editor-in-chief, you would be able to sit in today's position?", looking at the back of Lin Kaiwen leaving, the smile of the handing colleague instantly turned into a face full of disdain, which made people have to sigh at the strength of his face-changing ability.

"Brother Zhang, what is the editor-in-chief looking for Xiaolin?", the intern next to him leaned over and asked curiously.

"What else can it be, it's just a face-to-face lecture. Otherwise, he is an intern reporter, why does he occupy the front page headline position for a week. ”

"That's it, our editor-in-chief is biased, Brother Zhang, you haven't had this treatment for 20 years of hard work in our newspaper, what is his Lin Kai diploma!", the intern echoed.

"Ahem. Brother Zhang was stunned by what the intern said, glared at him fiercely, and secretly said that this kid really can't speak.

"Boom, boom. ”

"Please come in. After hearing a heavy male voice from behind the door, Kevin Lin pushed the door in. I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes behind a wide desk. Kevin Lin was not surprised by this, and sat down on the chair opposite the desk without waiting for the other party's greeting.

"It's coming. After a while, the middle-aged man seemed to have finally finished the work in hand.

"Well, here we are. Kevin Lin nodded, "I have a good thing for you." ”

With that, Kevin Lin took out his mobile phone and pushed it over the desk after clicking on a video.

The middle-aged man took the phone suspiciously and glanced at it casually, "This is?"

"A very interesting piece of news!"

The middle-aged man's curiosity was hung up by Kevin Lin, and he continued to watch, because it was shot at night, the video was not clear, and the distance of the photographer was a little far, except for the vague sight of a figure struggling to move bricks, oh no, struggling to move the board.

Five minutes, ten minutes......

Until the end of the video, there was only such a picture, if it weren't for the uninterrupted noise with wind in the video, the middle-aged man would almost think that he was staring at a photo for more than ten minutes.

"Smack. ”

The sound of the solid wood desk being photographed, and Lin Kaiwen, who was originally slumped in the chair, was startled.

"Do you know what news is!",

"With your old man's words and deeds, how could I not know what news is. ”

"This is the news you are talking about?", the middle-aged man raised the mobile phone in his hand, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Yes, what valuable news!", Kevin Lin looked innocent.

"Smack. The middle-aged man's raised hand slapped heavily on the table, and Lin Kaiwen was worried about whether his mobile phone was still intact.

"Dad, be careful, I bought a new phone. ”

"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to call me dad at work. ”

"Ouch, I know, I know, Editor-in-Chief Lin. Lin Kaiwen looked at his father and begged for mercy.

"How many times have I told you, you're a journalist, don't always focus on some strange things. After calming down, Lin Fu sat back in his office chair and began to preach.

"But I think this is a piece of news worth digging!", Kevin Lin said unconvinced, "I even thought of the title, "Shocked, the young guy moved bricks late at night to ...... for this"

"Nonsense!", Lin Fu slapped it again, and coincidentally slapped it on Lin Kaiwen's mobile phone again, "We are Yucheng Minsheng Daily, and we pay attention to the people's livelihood of Yucheng." ”

"But Dad, since I was a child, you told me that truth, novelty, and importance are the three elements of news. But if you look at the Yucheng Minsheng Daily over the years, where is there still novelty to speak of, and there will only be fewer and fewer readers if it goes on like this. ”

"Your so-called news, there are novelties, but what's important? Does it have anything to do with the livelihood of Yucheng people?"

"But ......"

"No, but, even if you lose all the readers, I will never allow you to make the people's livelihood in Yucheng a miasma, we are a news newspaper, not the XC Shock Department. ”

For a full hour, Kevin Lin walked out of the editor-in-chief's office with a painful look on his face, pinching the broken mobile phone with a spider web on the screen.

The crowd gathered at the door of the office dispersed, however, Kevin Lin could clearly see an expression called gossip on their faces.

"Look at it, I haven't seen the leader. Lin Kaiwen yelled at everyone and then turned to leave, leaving only a group of people eating melons looking at each other.

Although this is the first time that I have had an argument with my father at work, similar quarrels have already broken out at home I don't know how many times, and in the end, there is a fundamental difference in the understanding of the news between father and son.

For Lin Fu, who has been doing people's livelihood news all his life, the so-called news is to pay attention to the life problems of the people, abandon all grandstanding, and be simple and sincere is the right way.

As for Kevin Lin, the news that his father has done all his life is full of dullness and boredom, and running to the busy road to pay attention to the situation of pedestrians running red lights, isn't this boring? What he has always wanted to do is the kind of interesting and interesting news. Even if it's people's livelihood news, who rules that it can't be interesting?!

That's it, that's it, people are under the roof, you are Lao Tzu, you have the final say, Lin Kaiwen shook his head depressedly. He firmly believes that one day he will make his own newspaper and magazine, but now, he can only stay under his father's nose and silently accumulate experience.

After thinking about it, he sent the video of Hu Lei moving wood to his circle of friends, anyway, he took it, don't waste it.

……

At the same time that Kevin Lin sent the video to his circle of friends, another person also sent a circle of friends.

Ah Qi Photography Studio.

As soon as today's shooting work was over, photographer Ah Qi left in a hurry, no need to ask, Wei Ya also knew that he must have gone to Shilipu Park to find the original creator of the tune, but can he really find it? Wei Ya was deeply skeptical about this.

Thinking of that minor, Wei Ya clicked on the audio file recorded in the morning.

"The evening breeze blows lightly in Penghu Bay"

"White Waves Chase the Beach"

Hu Lei's voice flowed gently from the phone, gentle and fresh. Listening to the song, Wei Ya unconsciously closed her eyes and echoed softly, and the sun, sand, waves, cactus and an old captain unconsciously appeared in her mind.

"What's this song called, it's weird and good. The sudden sound startled Wei Ya, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she didn't know when several colleagues had surrounded her. What he spoke just now was Qian Ke, the most shocking late-stage Qian Ke of Ah Qi's studio.

"Ouch, Keke, can you not be so startled when you speak, it scares me. Wei Ya turned off the audio and complained casually.

"Sister Ya, don't worry about these details. Qian Ke stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Tell me what the song was called, I want to download it as a ringtone." ”

"yes, which singer's new song at this time, I'm going to buy his album. ”

"The voice is so clean and pure, I think it's very similar to You Hai's voice. ”

"Cut, that You Hai's voice is good, but he can't sing with such an aura. ”

"You, you, you, don't talk about my idol like that, otherwise I will be inseparable from you. ”

"Yo, the little girl's wings are stiff, and she still loves idols, and she can't even hear the sound. ”

"Alright, alright, stop arguing, don't you hear that this song is just humming randomly?"

"yes, we're going to listen to the original in HD. ”

Wei Ya watched the three or four girls arguing in a daze, and then looked at herself in a cold sweat, so she had to tell what happened on Yucheng Beach in the morning.

"So, the original author of this song hasn't been found yet. ”

"No wonder I didn't see Ah Qi's figure, it turned out that I was going to do this kind of unreliable thing again. ”

"Oh, I don't care who wrote this song, I just think the little brother singing in Sister Ya's audio has a good voice. ”

"I've decided to start pleasing him today. ”

"By the way, Sister Ya, who is this little brother?"

Wei Ya shook her head, "I don't know very well, I think it's the owner of that very beautiful little western-style building." ”

"Ouch, it's amazing, young and golden, and the voice is good. Qian Ke has star eyes.

"Well, if you say that, that little building looks like a café. I saw it when I was passing by. Another female colleague thought for a while.

"Cafe, decided to go over after work. ”

"However, it is said that the coffee at that café is so bad that I vomit. ”

"That's it!", Qian Ke lowered her head and thought about it, "Sure enough, no one is perfect!", and then she became happy again, "But it doesn't matter, a good voice is king." ”

"By the way, Sister Ya, send me the audio, I want to use it as a ringtone. ”

"I want it too. ”

"I want it too. ”

Wei Ya looked at the girls who were inexplicably excited because of a minor tune and shook her head helplessly, "Then I'll send it to Moments, any of you who want to download it yourself." ”