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"This dog mongrel! Isn't there just a few stinky money! ”

Zhao Liuchuan was angry and had nothing to say, and when he walked out of the reception venue, he was still angry, and when he closed his eyes, Wen Qianyi's disgusting face would appear, especially the calm and indifferent smile, which was simply deliberately pretending, which was really unpleasant.

He rushed home, racked his brains, used the most common lace news in entertainment magazines, and added the most malicious speculation - from the collusion between officials and businessmen to the maintenance of the second wife, everything he could think of was the most disgusting and low-end obscene, all of which were placed on Wen Qianyi's head.

In his opinion, rich people will have something to do with this kind of bad thing, and Zhao Liuchuan is very smart, he didn't make a stupid direct explanation, but used a bit of Spring and Autumn brushwork, such as "maybe", "maybe", "as far as I know" and other words, trying to clear up his relationship.

After carefully sorting it out six times, until the last typo did not come out, Zhao Liuchuan was satisfied with sending the press release to the editor-in-chief's e-mail.

Normally, the editor-in-chief appreciates this kind of entertaining interview with no lower limit. Because the media always needs some unwarranted reports to attract the public's attention, Zhao Liuchuan waited for the editor-in-chief's reply of encouragement and praise, and even fantasized about whether it was possible to add a touch of rewards to his year-end bonus.

The phone rings.

Zhao Liuchuan picked up the phone with a happy face: "Editor-in-chief, how is the manuscript?" ”

Before the words fell, and before the last word was finished, he immediately heard the angry scolding like a storm, and through the electromagnetic waves, through the strong vibration of the earpiece, the editor-in-chief's boundless anger at this time could be heard.

"Zhao Liuchuan, Zhao Liuchuan, do you have a hole in your brain? Or is the brain in water? Do you know what the origin of this surname Wen is? Regardless of the person's background and relationships. Can't your pig brain think clearly and your dog's eyes can't see it - tomorrow, the headlines of all newspapers, magazines, weekly magazines, including online media, must be this charity concert in Fengjing City? ”

"What's the biggest news at the charity concert? It's the theme song of the game of this Star Spirit Network! Just 20 minutes ago, Liu Weijiang, the president of the Classical Music Association, called 11 media outlets, threatening to launch the classical music scene and concentrate on studying the genie score, and now the entire media circle is about to go crazy!! Even if it's a two-year-old! Even if it's *** on the street! I won't post this kind of garbage article now!! ”

"I don't want our entertainment to become a laughing stock in other media reports at eight o'clock, Zhao Liuchuan, you TM give me a good reflection and reflection, you don't want to come to the unit in the past two days! You're on paid leave! ”

"Toot, toot, toot—"

Zhao Liuchuan let the phone slide to the ground, and muttered: "I, did I do something wrong?" ”

He just wrote a familiar news interview in the format that the editor-in-chief usually likes, and the name of the protagonist may be different, but this style of writing has always been the mainstream of entertainment at eight o'clock.

"A bunch of snobs, yes!" Zhao Liuchuan took a deep breath, and then angrily slammed the phone against the wall.

"Surnamed Wen, don't let me catch you......"

His eyes were cold, and he muttered to himself. Then log in to your QQ number and send a message to an iron buddy: "Brother Shi, thank you for your Bentley, I will return it to you tomorrow morning?" ”

"Okay." Brother Shi quickly recovered.

After doing this, Zhao Liuchuan seemed to remember something, and slapped his head suddenly: "My electric car seems to have forgotten to lock it!" With that, he pushed the door out of the house and ran downstairs.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for media people.

The Fengjing charity concert, which was originally in the news center, was finally pushed to the forefront because of the chorus of "Elf Score" that came out of nowhere, as well as the crazy Master Liu, and became a huge headline on the first page of magazines and newspapers.

Tokai Daily.

"Urgent revision, all the layouts done in front of me have been overturned and restarted! Follow this! The editor-in-chief rushed to the printing department in a hurry, holding a black USB flash drive in his hand.

The employee looked embarrassed: "The original layout has been printed in 20,000 copies, you see ......"

The editor-in-chief scolded with a smile: "Don't rub along with me, if you delay this time, I will shoot you one by one!" Change it quickly, change it immediately, the headlines must be changed! We not only have to change the headlines, but also make a big topic on the A2-A3 page, and notify the relevant employees at the speed that they will work overtime overnight tonight! ”

"Swap it for what?" The man asked curiously.

"I'll start with a title - it's called the music wonder of the game industry, "Fengjing Xingling Network Company", and the charity concert was born, triggering a phenomenal music wave." After the editor-in-chief finished speaking, he immediately urged.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and do something."

……

"Sure?"

"Genuine."

"Is it really my son's company?"

"Secretary Chen, you really heard it right."

In the office of the Tianhai City organ, Chen Xiangyang has a cigarette in his hand, he is an old smoking gun, but when he thinks about it, he inevitably has to get one. As the third-in-command of Donghai Province, as Chen Yuanli's father, and as a behind-the-scenes shareholder of Zhiming Investment Group, it is impossible not to pay attention to the movements of Xingling Network Company.

When he heard that Wen Qian was also willing to spend 30 million yuan to fund the hardware construction of primary and secondary schools, his first reaction was to appreciate and approve, and he sighed several times with emotion, saying that there are really fewer and fewer young entrepreneurs who are enthusiastic about public welfare.

Liu Zhiming found a detailed map of Fengjing City and circled the funding targets of Xingling Company, which happened to be all primary and secondary schools in Fengjing's urban and suburban areas, whether public or private, as long as they were famous, they were on the funding list.

Chen Xiangyang took a puff of his cigarette and then exhaled the smoke from his nose.

His eyes were lowered, and he couldn't see his true thoughts, and said, "If you follow this kind of person to do business, it is estimated that there will be no mistakes." Not only is the trading clean, but also the reputation is not bad, I think the next batch of high-tech enterprise support indicators, you can consider Xingling Network and ...... Xingling Technology. ”

Liu Zhiming was carefully observing the map, and he vaguely found that if these primary and secondary schools were connected by lines, they would be a huge network covering the entire Fengjing City...... Deputy Secretary Chen's words woke him up from his association.

"I'll tell you about this."

"Don't forget to tell him that I, the father, want to hold my grandson. Liu Shiyuan's daughter Liu Ke is a good girl, I watched her grow up, and this child's personality matches him very well. ”

"I understand." Liu Zhiming nodded in response.

"Also, have you figured out the ins and outs of the sports center? Tell me what's going on. ”

Liu Zhiming was also inexplicable about this matter, he touched his hair and said: "It is said to be a choral performance called "Elf Score", which caused an extremely good response at the scene...... It is estimated that the newspaper will publish this news tomorrow, and the reporter should know better than we do. ”

"How's it going online?" Chen Xiangyang is very up-to-date, and he is most concerned about the situation on the Internet, not traditional media.

Liu Zhiming's lips moved slightly: "It's very exciting." ”

(To be continued.) )