An Tianwei's paper materials were placed in the underground cave of the thorn bush. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info that cave is guarded by the wolf king Bai Ling, and the location is hidden, so he is not worried about the safety of the materials at all.

Back in the mountain, An Tianwei reassembled the paper materials, said hello to the wolf king Bai Ling, and hurried down the mountain again, preparing to meet the appointment of the editor-in-chief.

The agreement with the editor-in-chief of Zhan is three days later, one comes and one returns, but in fact, the time is quite tight. An Tianwei naturally rushed to the south non-stop. Along the way, he also paid attention to see if there was anything going on the Internet to see if he was chasing things on the Internet.

Fortunately, Linghua or Ye Minglong may feel that if they chase it online, it will make things bigger. And the best solution to this kind of thing is naturally to solve it privately. Once things get bigger, ADLINK itself will fall into passivity, and even if it does, whether it can win An Tianwei is still a huge question mark.

When he arrived in the south, he was less than three hours away from the time agreed with the editor-in-chief.

An Tianwei walked into the coffee house, asked for the former private seat, sipped the coffee, watched the flow of people on the street, and quietly waited for the editor-in-chief.

Nantian Daily has been surprisingly busy in the past few days, and the editor-in-chief of Zhan has carefully reflected the contents of the USB flash drive, and at the same time has already greeted the relationship above in advance.

Although Nantianbao's influence is huge, it is still essentially a joint-stock media enterprise. Its predecessor was a communiqué, which was a fiscal meal at the time, and after the institutional reform, it was changed to what it is now.

However, half of the territorial management is still under the control of the localities, and the local propaganda offices often send people to study, visit, inspect and guide. In particular, as the Nantian Bao is the banner of the city's public opinion position, the local government has paid more attention to the transmission and exemplary role of this banner.

For the editor-in-chief, if the cooperation between her and An Tianwei fails, she will not only lose everything she has now, but will most likely also take her future.

The domestic media circle is so big, as long as there is a desire to seal a person, there are as many means as possible. The editor-in-chief of the war is clear of this piece of the door.

But if you don't fight in life, where will you succeed?

After saying hello to the relationship above, she thought of ambushing the next way to retreat in advance. Although this back road may not really be able to go through, it is better than no back road at all.

After studying the contents of the USB flash drive, the editor-in-chief of Zhan once again sighed that a company with a private enterprise card was so deeply involved with the head and brain on the ground, that a person as bold as her was a little chilled.

She really wasn't sure if what she was holding in her hand this time was a super bomb, and whether it would blow her to pieces.

Looking at his watch, the time agreed with Wei Xiaobing was approaching, and the war editor hurriedly cleaned up, his hair was still a little messy, and he went out. Going out in such a disheveled manner is simply explosive news for an editor-in-chief like the one who has come to make everything exquisite.

The colleagues in the editorial department looked at the back of the editor-in-chief, and everyone's eyes were filled with two huge question marks.

The editor-in-chief didn't drive himself, so he took a taxi, and soon came to the café and entered the elegant room.

"You're there, huh? I thought I must have arrived before you. Editor-in-Chief Zhan apologized.

"I like to be punctual. In order to be punctual, sometimes I will arrive first and wait. An Tianwei put down the coffee cup in his hand and said very lightly.

Editor-in-chief Zhan looked at An Tianwei with some doubts.

The person standing in front of her, as far as she knew, used to be very tough and tough. Why is it that what he feels from An Tianwei's body now is not the kind of domineering like fire, but the clouds and light winds like the wind?

It's a bit weird!

The battle editor sat down and said to An Tianwei: "How are you prepared?" ”

An Tianwei asked rhetorically: "I'm fine, what about you?" ”

The phrase "what about you" has a deep meaning. And the editor-in-chief of Zhan only does not know.

"Okay, that's where we complete the first step of cooperation. You give me all the information. After researching it, I decided in what order to report them in order. You also know that the domestic environment sometimes requires some strategy. ”

An Tianwei nodded.

He did not object to what the editor-in-chief said. In China, not only one thing needs strategy, even if it is much smaller than this, it is necessary to pay attention to strategy. A small seedling that has not been carefully cultivated may fall into reckless actions without strategy.

An Tianwei carried the whole bag to the table, and he didn't even open the zipper. Looking at An Tianwei's appearance when he carried the bag, the weight of this bag was not light.

The bag was full of materials that An Tianwei was going to hand over to the editor-in-chief this time.

Glancing at the bulging canvas bag, the war editor put the bag on his shoulder very domineeringly, and smiled at An Tianwei before turning around: "I forgot to tell you something, I used to be a soldier." ”

An Tianwei smiled.

The two had a tacit understanding. The editor-in-chief opened the door with a canvas bag on his back.

After settling the account, An Tianwei walked out and walked alone on the streets of the southern metropolis.

It had been a long time since he had deeply felt the hustle and bustle of the metropolis. has been with the mountains and forests for a long time, and he has been focusing on the cultivation and advancement of the Great Tianyan Technique, which has left him behind a lot of things.

A figure passed by him, and he seemed to hear the emotion coming out of their breath.

It's an indescribable feeling. But this feeling was reflected in his mind so clearly.

Perhaps this was the natural reaction of the Great Tianyan Technique to accumulate to a certain extent, and when he thought about it like this, An Tianwei's heart moved.

He walked for a long time on the river of time, looking at the various lives in the river of time, and at that time, he was a spectator, and a purely conscious spectator.

But now, the street he walked, and everyone he saw, were flesh and blood, and they were all living beings living in this world. But he was still a bystander.

An Tianwei looked up at the sky.

Could it be that somewhere above, there is also a pair of eyes, looking at their busy lives in the mortal world? And the street where you are, or the city, the province, the country, and the world, are just a silent river of time?

An Tianwei suddenly felt as if he had touched something very crucial, and the vaguely graspable breakthrough felt as if it was within reach. But in reality, there was nothing in front of him that he wanted to hold onto.

I'm going on retreat! An Tianwei's thoughts were very strong, so strong that he immediately wanted to find a no-man's corner, let himself be completely silent, and seize the occasional flash of inspiration.