An Jing and his entourage ended the interview with Qin Feng, left the room, and immediately made another division of labor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

An Jing suggested that the two leaders, the deputy editor-in-chief and the editor-in-charge, go back first and discuss the interview with Qin Feng and Boss Ma with the newspaper, and it would be better if a few heavyweight guests could come over. An Jing and Lao Wu stayed to wait for Qin Feng's project signing ceremony. The deputy editor-in-chief felt that such an arrangement was not impossible, firstly, Zou Yali would definitely not be able to sleep, secondly, An Jing was already old, and he didn't want to sleep, and thirdly, the time of the trip this time was uncertain, if Qin Feng was going to attend the signing ceremony tomorrow, he simply didn't even have time to travel in Xiangcheng at public expense.

The two leaders were in a hurry, and they said they would leave.

An Jing had two flies missing from her ears, and she felt that the whole world was a lot quieter.

She and Lao Wu went downstairs first to open two rooms, and when they went upstairs, they happened to meet Zhao Jiajia of Dongou TV in the elevator.

Zhao Jiajia obviously has no impression of her - although the two of them work in the same media organization in the system, the newspaper and the TV station belong to two systems after all, plus An Jing runs all over the country all the year round, but Zhao Jiajia sits in the studio for at least 11 months a year. So the hurried side of the Dongou City Administrative Center two months ago made Zhao Jiajia not have time to remember An Jing's appearance at all. However, due to Zhao Jiajia's appearance conditions, An Jing, who was of a higher level, remembered Zhao Jiajia instead.

An Jing stared at Zhao Jiajia twice and smiled at her.

Seeing that Zhao Jiajia politely reciprocated with the same smile, but did not open her mouth to say hello, An Jing did not say much.

The elevator unexpectedly stopped on the floor where Qin Feng stayed, Zhao Jiajia and his party walked out, and when the elevator door closed, An Jing smiled and said to Lao Wu: "Dongou TV." ”

Lao Wu said strangely: "Do you know this woman?"

"Hmm. An Jing nodded, "I've met once, but she doesn't seem to remember me." ”

Lao Wu smiled: "It seems that you are not popular enough!"

An Jing said: "What's the use of being red? ”

"That's not what I said, the shadow of a person's famous tree, it's better to be red than not to be red. Not to mention anything else, if you look at Qujiang Satellite TV, the level is the same as ours, how much does their host earn a year? Let's not say that there should always be three or five hundred thousand, right? We are also tired and tired, do we get half as much money as they get every year?"

An Jing joked: "Then you just change jobs, a talented person like you, other TV stations will definitely want you!"

"I want to jump ......" Lao Wu touched his nose and stopped talking.

The elevator stopped again at this time, An Jing and Lao Wu's rooms were not on the same floor, she got out of the elevator first, and said: "Call me for dinner in the evening, let's go out to eat together, and I'll send the manuscript back first." ”

Lao Wu snorted, and the elevator door slowly closed.

Stepping on the soft carpet in the hallway, An Jing walked into his room tired.

I put down my bag, hurriedly washed my face, and hurried to work.

It was 4 p.m., and there was only one and a half hours left before the deadline for typesetting. In such a little time, An Jing naturally couldn't write a big draft, but in fact, she didn't plan to write a special article at all. Before coming out this morning, the editor-in-chief explained to her that the main task this time was to verify the truth behind the online public opinion with Qin Feng face-to-face, and second, to roughly ask Qin Feng's attitude towards this matter.

As for how Qin Feng made his fortune, this kind of content is not yet the turn to be published in "Qujiang Daily".

As an old fritter, An Jing naturally knows which angle the article should start from in this case.

An Jing closed his eyes, spent 10 minutes, turned over the draft he had prepared when he came by plane this morning, re-flipped it out and pondered it, sorted out his thoughts, turned on the computer, and wrote the article in one go. This is a review article, and it does not mention any specific person by name from beginning to end, but those who are interested only need to read the first two sentences to guess what the article refers to and what the province's attitude towards this matter is.

An Jing's words are very sharp, not only scolded all the people who have splashed Qin Feng dirty water on the Internet in the past ten days, but at the end of the article, he even said in a bright and bright way: "In view of this kind of phenomenon, the relevant government departments should stop and deal with it in a timely manner, purify the network public opinion environment, and ensure that the outstanding entrepreneurs who are committed to the development of the IT industry in our province are not harmed by malicious public opinion." If necessary, the legal responsibility of those who spread rumors should be pursued, and the legitimate personal interests of netizens should be safeguarded through judicial channels. ”

A small article of about 800 words, An Jing only took about 20 minutes to write.

After a little checking, it was sent directly back to the editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

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Thousands of miles away, Lu Jingcheng, the editor-in-chief of "Qujiang Daily", saw the manuscript sent back by An Jing almost immediately.

After going to the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee this morning to discuss with the leaders of the province, he had already limited the content of his response this time.

First of all, although the province has decided to express its position, it must not clearly choose a side - even if everyone knows that they are going to stand on Qin Feng's side this time, but in writing, they must not support Qin Feng personally, and they must not name names. After all, it is a party newspaper, and it must be based on facts and be politically correct. The second is that the length of the article must not be too long, so as not to be used by people with ulterior motives to make another fuss and avoid the expansion of public opinion. The third point, and most importantly, is that the causes and consequences of this scolding war must not be mentioned, and can only be written in the Spring and Autumn penmanship, and all the details are brushed aside, as long as the attitude and position are highlighted, as for the truth or anything, there is no need to clarify it at all.

The Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee put chains on all the pens in the province.

Since noon, Lu Jingcheng has received manuscripts from secretaries from various parts of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and so far, a total of 13 articles have been received. Lu Jingcheng has carefully read every article, and the writing is indeed first-class hard, but unfortunately this group of young people sitting in the office are not professional reporters after all, and the things they write always seem to be a little biased, either scolding too hard and fierce, or too cautious in writing. Lu Jingcheng left two of them, one was written by a talented woman from the Government Information Department of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and the other was sent from Dongou City, signed by Di Xiaodi, who was actually a member of the Dongou Development and Reform Commission. Originally, Lu Jingcheng thought that if An Jing couldn't send the manuscript back in time, or the things sent back could not be used, he would send both of them to the Propaganda Department and let the leaders of the Propaganda Department choose by themselves. Anyway, this time the big iron pot, "Qujiang Daily" resolutely does not carry it.

Lu Jingcheng saw An Jing coming back from the press release at this time, and hurriedly opened it in the mailbox.

glanced at it, and saw that the article had no title, Lu Jingcheng frowned, but he still read it patiently.

More than 800 words, he read for more than ten minutes.

When he read to the end, Lu Jingcheng's brows gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how talented those young people in the provincial party committee are, they are still inferior to professionals like An Jing in the matter of fooling the broad masses of the people.

In addition to the lack of a title, this short comment sent by An Jing can be described as leaky.

"Title ......" Lu Jingcheng scratched his head and stared at a sentence in An Jing's article: "Through despicable acts such as taking quotes out of context, distorting facts, and fabricating evidence, he has unjustifiably attacked and smeared the image of others, caused a bad influence on online public opinion, and seriously violated the spiritual idea of building a harmonious society" After reading it for a long time, he suddenly felt blessed and knocked down a few words at the top of the article: "Strengthen the management of online public opinion, and beware of moving against the trend of history." ”

Lu Cheng prepared a title, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that I was really a genius.

In this war of words in public opinion, don't those people like to buckle people's hats?

This time, "Qujiang Daily" firmly buttoned them a hat of "moving against the tide of history", and they almost shouted "wen|Revolution remnants", but anyone with a little brain, seeing this report, should be scared, right?

Lu Jingcheng checked the article again, felt that it was perfect, and quickly wrote another letter, printed it out along with the text, and hurriedly faxed it to the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee.

After about 20 minutes of waiting, the fax machine in the office finally creaked and rolled out a reply letter.

The above simply replied, "Okay." Please issue it as soon as possible. ”

The head of the Propaganda Department signed it in person, and it was also stamped with the big seal of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee.

Lu actually grew and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a busy day, this is finally done.