Almost very similar arguments also appeared between Qu Ning and Kim Yunzhu's dialogue.

This issue of bosom friends has been printed, and they have also received feedback from the newsboys, knowing that this issue has been extra printed with 100,000 copies of bosom friends, and they have been snatched up, and they can even be called almost in short supply.

Since they had publicly solicited letters from the masses in the last issue, and had done an exclusive interview with those two, the rumors were passed back and forth from top to bottom and bottom up, resulting in sales much higher than usual, which was expected by them.

But compared to Kim Yunzhu's joy, Qu Ning had no joy on his face, on the contrary, his brows frowned slightly, and his face was sad: "In this era, whoever controls public opinion controls the preferences of the general public." Therefore, some people will not sit idly by and watch us easily obtain this kind of public opinion guidance. Xiaojin, you have to be ready, the storm is coming, you and I ...... Now it's just a small wrecked boat. ”

Although it has been published for nearly a month, the bosom friend has made great progress and has begun to take deep roots, but compared with other newspapers that stand behind them with huge financial support, chaebol support, and even warlords and factions that publish hundreds of thousands of copies at every turn, the bosom friend is still a small boat that cannot withstand too many waves.

This is also the reason why Qu Ning used her real name and her name to write this editorial.

Because in this way, the spearhead of those people will be pointed at her, the author, rather than the media that published the article, so that at least this little tree can get more breathing time.

When Kim Yun-joo heard her words, she was slightly stunned at first, stopped her original happy expression, lowered her eyes and thought about it calmly, and then she understood a little: "You mean that the extra 100,000 copies are not the female readers we selected at the beginning of the publication, but the male readers we didn't think about trying to win over?" So why do we print 100,000 more copies? ”

Qu Ning glanced at her approvingly and nodded. Fortunately, she was not carried away by this false prosperity, this extra reading, if in the words of later generations, is from "black fans" or "sunspots", these people now maintain a kind of judgment, and even critical criticism to buy this publication, so they are not bosom friends can strive to maintain a long-term customer base, this extra 100,000 copies, after which it should slowly decline.

"Because this society, in the final analysis, is still a male society," Qu Ning rubbed the bridge of her nose, but there was a sharp light in her eyes, and the sharp color was quickly hidden by her soft appearance, "Just like the divorce case, the judge is still a man, the lawyer is also a man, even if there are more men than women sitting in the auditorium." Therefore, although the customers we need to win and please are women, we must also face up to the fact that more often than not, it is inevitable that in order to run a newspaper, we still have to have some more or less intersection or confrontation with those who hold the power in their hands. The more attention they have now, the more attacks we are likely to receive in the future, and the wider the scope of attacks we may have. "What's more, the people in charge of the Press Federation are also men, and the people at the top who can decide the fate of their magazines are even more men. Qu Ning had already tested the relationship between the upper echelons and Kong Jinghao through the matter of "applying for a distribution license" early in the morning, and the vigilance in her heart certainly rose to the highest value after this temptation. To send the fate of one's own career to a man's kindness or not? Are you kidding?

Now, the January subscription period has expired, and if she wants this magazine to not suddenly encounter a Waterloo when it really starts to subscribe, she must think of removing the rocks above its head for this little sapling, Qu Ning must not tolerate it, but her fate is in the hands of others.

Jin Yunzhu frowned, stopped talking, and glanced at Qu Ning a few times with some apprehension, and that gaze fell on her eyes, which made her laugh, and knocked on the table: "I'm not a tiger...... It doesn't hurt to say whatever you want. ”

Kim Yoon-joo nodded: "If we have the strength of only one newspaper and fight with many other newspapers, it may be difficult for us to win this battle of public opinion." But you are the young lady of the Tang family, the ...... of the Tang family."

Before she finished speaking, Qu Ning had already waved her hand, and shook her head tiredly: "Even if the young marshal is my husband, don't forget, he is also a man." ”

Jin Yunzhu glanced at her and wanted to persuade her again, but Qu Ning had already brought the tea, obviously not wanting to talk about it anymore.

Kim Yun-joo almost turned back one step at a time, and her heart was overflowing not with worries about this career, but with fear of the heavy pressure that Qu Ning would face.

The reason why she asked her to ask Tang Shaoshuai if she could let the newspapers under the Tang family also help a little was also due to this consideration.

But Qu Ning insisted on refusing, as a subordinate, she could persuade hard, but she couldn't overstep her bounds.

She left helplessly, Qu Ning put down the tea she had just taken a sip of, and her lips seemed to be overflowing with bitter taste: she could probably guess the storm she was about to face, and she was also confident that she could withstand a * wave, but that man, would he still stand with her in such a wave He asked for her trust, and now she gave it silently, will he really not let her down?

After such a dispute, can the tacit understanding they once had still shine in the shower?

***

It was almost early in the morning, but the small conference room was still brightly lit, and inside, sat the editor-in-chief of some of the best-selling copies in China and some other well-known writers in the industry.

The smell of tobacco wafted through the room, men holding cigarettes or cups of tea, and the tables were littered with papers.

The young man sitting at the top was Kong Jinghao, who was originally wearing a long shirt and a horse coat, but he had heavy bloodshot eyes at this time, and he obviously didn't sleep all night.

This is already the tenth manuscript he has "killed".

If you want to say that these literati have some arrogance in their hearts, they should be modest and modest, but whoever is it, with a lot of hard work, the manuscripts carefully written by him were killed one by one, and not to mention a detailed sub ugly Yinmao is to directly rewrite a copy, who can be convinced?

Even if on the one hand, he respects his identity as the son-in-law of Sage Kong's family, but on the other hand, the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart are already burning more and more.

Kong Jinghao is still dissatisfied.

What are these people writing about? What he wants is the kind of article that can make people's eyes shine, just like Luo Binwang's "Seeking Wu Xuanwen", or Chen Lin's "Seeking Cao Xuanwen", which makes people look at it and be amazed.

Like Qu Ning wrote, she simply stretched her finger to the threshold of their Confucian family, and wrote at the beginning of "Confucius was born from the wilderness", and pointed at Mencius and scolded Mencius Confucius's various behaviors, such as "There is Zhou Tianzi in his fashion, and everything is said about Wei Qi", etc., it is simply to dig up the ancestral graves of Confucius and Mencius and whip the corpses.

Then she refuted Ban Zhao and even the fate of the eldest grandson queen from character to death, almost worthless, and almost gave the writer of the fourth female book to the "wheel", although it was to make them angry at a glance, but on the other hand, people have to sigh, the perverse theories she said are indeed based on facts, especially those private virtues of Confucius and Mencius, if you don't dig deeper, I'm afraid it will be burned, which really makes people question the virtue of their ancestors.

However, each of the manuscripts he found was a-for-tat confrontation in one-on-one views - since it was-for-tat, it was necessary to quote scriptures and classics, and to quote the words of saints, so that some people would inevitably write obscure and difficult to understand, and some of the others would inevitably involve some historical facts that made Kong Jinghao's face black.

So it makes sense for him to kill these things one by one.

Kong Jinghao's face was ugly.

But at this time, someone couldn't hold it back, and asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Kong, you should tell me, what is wrong with what we are writing, and writing so aimlessly is just doing useless work." ”

Kong Jinghao glanced down, but he couldn't find out who made the sound, and as far as he could see, there were people smiling and looking at him.

Kong Jinghao frowned, he had already noticed that these people were slightly dissatisfied with him, and when he still said "no" in the last part, there was already a faint commotion underneath.

It's a pity that this group of people is not his subordinates, but Lin Zhisen helped him take the lead in finding helpers in order to cooperate with his plan. But the real purpose of this article is not to educate our readers on weekdays, on the contrary, the purpose of our article is to let them take it to the pillow to train their wives. ”

Kong Jinghao paused slightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips finally became a little more real: "It is said that the godson under the stick, the godwife on the pillow, the way of husband and wife, the way of husband and wife, with yin and yang, and access to the gods, so this article naturally needs to be both rigid and soft, this is the way for men and women to get along with couples." If you can write this article in one touching and heartfelt in the heart, and the other in people's hearts, then our goal has really been achieved, as you did before, but the cart is turned upside down...... Our readers are cultural people who have been influenced by Confucius and Mencius, and they have their own judgment on right and wrong. ”

I have to say that when Kong Jinghao said this, the people below were also convinced.

Someone let out an "oh", thought thoughtfully for a moment, and then started writing again.

At this time, although the manuscripts sent up are from different angles and written in very different ways, they are all centered on Kong Jinghao's words, some of which are emotionally moving routes such as "the relationship between husband and wife should not end with divorce", and the other few are to write intimidation routes such as sitting on empty mountains even if they take property, and no one will support them in the future, and then there are re-mentions of "male protagonist outside and female protagonist inside", zero and all kinds, but anyway, no one has to expose the old bottom of Confucius and Mencius, and then mention the fig leaf of etiquette, righteousness and shame.

The writers of these professions are all good at relying on Ma Wanyan, and since they have his permission at this time, what they write is naturally very much in line with his appetite, but when Kong Jinghao saw the last one, his pupils involuntarily shrank, and his eyes fell on the words of the author at the end, and his eyes fell on the man who was still sitting at the end of the crowd, as if he had melted into the shadows, and he was extremely low-key.

That person is the representative of the Feng family's "Southern Youth Daily".

And the manuscript he presented was not like the previous people, which was written in Kong Jinghao's words. Naked, questioning and rhetorical questions about Qu Ning!

That is the sorting out of her words and deeds for more than a month since she married into the Tang family, and the dissatisfaction and criticism of her various behaviors that "do not conform to the four books of women", which are overflowing between the lines, are all wrong with people! Even in the end, the conclusion is that it is precisely because Qu Ning herself is such a deviant person that she will write such an outrageous article, and will advocate the protection of "women's rights" and "equality between men and women in divorce". And such a manuscript, even if Kong Jinghao's status is just swept in his hand, he feels that his hands are so hot, it seems like he is going to burn his fingers.

This was a move he hadn't thought about taking, but subconsciously, he didn't dare to say that he didn't have the idea of doing it at all.

After all, if you don't want to involve some very academic concepts, then attacking the writer is almost a common method in the industry.

No one is perfect, and it is much easier to stink a person than to refute a doctrine.

The man seemed to feel Kong Jinghao's gaze, and at this time he exposed his face slightly under the light, raised his head and smiled faintly at him, as if he was a little provocative.

Kong Jinghao's pupils shrank, and he sent the other people's back to them first, almost all of them could be prepared to pay Zi without changing a word, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, the men moved some of their bodies, extinguished the cigarette butts in their hands, poured out the remaining tea, and the other people scattered one after another. In the quiet hall, Kong Jinghao and the person from the Southern Youth Daily were left for a while.

Kong Jinghao looked at him with a somewhat complicated gaze: "You are doing this, is it your family master's intention?" ”

The man pointed his hand upwards and nodded.

Kong Jinghao's gaze became more and more complicated: "Have you thought about the consequences when you do this?" ”

The man smiled lightly: "The consequences? What can be the consequences? Which of these we wrote was something she hadn't done, and which one was just adding fuel and vinegar out of thin air? If we are slandered, there may indeed be serious consequences, but since everything is true, shouldn't the media, as a media, report the truth? ”

Kong Jinghao pursed his lips.

On the day Qu Ning got married, she had already violated the will of the royal family, abandoned the wedding dress specially prepared by the royal family for her, which had cost countless labors, and put on a pure white wedding dress that Tang Shaoshuai had ordered for her. In fact, this alone has already aroused a lot of dissatisfaction among the royals who have always practiced ancient rites and have always had a conservative style.

Later, the more and more things she participated in herself, she also violated the requirements of the royal family and got closer and closer to Tang Shaoshuai, until now, she directly sent Baoqin, which represented a certain bond between her and the royal family, back to him - she wants to draw a line, even if he has a heart, but how can he pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

The man glanced at Kong Jinghao: "Mr. Kong, don't worry, if you want to talk about women, they can only fly when their wings are stiff, if you cut off her wings and dye her feathers black, no matter how much she flutters, she will not be able to escape from the palm of the hunter." That one," he said, glancing at him ambiguously, and they all knew who this one was referring to, "has a cold temperament, and sooner or later the husband and wife will separate." As long as you force her to have no other way, she will finally take the initiative to give her a hug," he smiled lowly, "There is a way that is not a gentleman, not a husband, if you are soft-hearted, one day the birds fly out of the cage, then you will regret it." ”

Kong Jinghao's face gradually turned cold with his words: why didn't he know when his mind would be seen clearly? This Feng family has such long hands, such bright eyes, and so bold courage!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the fury in his heart could not be hidden, but he had already smiled faintly and nodded - some people are looking for death, why should he stop it?

Just throw it out and see how good that Highness is now, and how many chips are clutched in his claws!

“…… In that case, you can issue this with us tomorrow. Anyway, everyone is in the same breath and marches and retreats together, and you won't be too eye-catching at that time. Kong Jinghao said politely.

The man nodded.

He took the manuscript and went out, and after a few steps, he was dragged into the back alley next to him, and when he saw the few people who came, he □ kneeling: "Miss, my subordinates have done everything you said." ”

"What do you say about the surname Kong?" The leader was Feng Siyan, the brim of her hat was pressed very low, and her voice was very soft.

"He answered."

"Have you talked about them?" Feng Siyan asked him.

"Yes, Miss."

Feng Siyan nodded: "That's good, well done." The person behind him gave him a reward, and the corners of Feng Siyan's lips poured out a cruel smile: I want to see if you, Young Madam Tang, will you be so proud and confident when you are embattled!

***

The next day, almost a dozen well-known newspapers in Kyoto jointly attacked, and after the women's newspaper bosom friend, they finally began to report on the case of "the first ever wife divorce".

Master Yun and Miss Lin, who had been nailed to the pillar of shame, were taken out and whipped a hundred times - Miss Lin was better off from Beijing when she got the money, and when Master Yun saw those reports in prison, he was so eager to find a place to sew himself in and never come out again, but since some things have been done, even if they are taken out and whipped, there is no way to escape, Master Yun is extremely angry in his heart, but with the situation that he was in prison at the time, he was powerless to do anything about everything.

This time, the report is different from the previous understatement, and this time the intensity has been greatly strengthened.

Many newspapers, even in the format of bosom friends, add interviews and editorials from celebrities, including well-known scholars, well-known Confucians, well-known writers, and even letters from anonymous people.

But their tone is almost the same, the first is to scold Miss Lin for the bad marriage, the second is to scold Mrs. Yun Jiang Juan who does not abide by women's morals, and the third is to understate and slightly condemn the poor, pathetic and hateful Master Yun with no eyes.

The bias is actually clear at a glance.

These are okay, there are about four or five others, and Qu Ning, who published an editorial in support of Jiang Juan's divorce, directly took it out as a target, and straightforwardly put her and Jiang Juan on the same position, a starting line, and even some articles were very malicious speculation, the reason why she was so active in promoting this case, and contributing money and effort later, was it because she herself was thinking about getting a divorce one day, and she was afraid that she would leave the house in the future.

And this kind of newspaper was delivered to thousands of households in Shangjing the next morning.

Similarly, it was also sent to Young Marshal Tang, who had just finished morning exercises, was eating breakfast at the table, and was in a hurry to go to the barracks for exercise.

The hand he was holding a bun suddenly stopped, and his thick long eyebrows suddenly stopped, and then he stopped the hand that was about to reach out to the briefcase, and the big hand with distinct bones pinched the newspaper, and turned it over one by one, and the little guy who was urging him to go out just came in, and he stopped him: "I can't get out now." ”

Can't get out of reading the newspaper? Are you kidding me?

There was such a sentence clearly written in the little guy's eyes, but Tang Shaoshuai just nodded very seriously - who in the Tang family didn't know that Tang Shaoshuai was a workaholic on weekdays? At this time, he suddenly had to take a leave, and it became the big news of the day.

Tang Shaoshuai just didn't have time to care about him, and waited until he turned to what he wanted to see, and then nodded with satisfaction: Well, just in time, just in time.

What he was looking for was an interview with his 'royal' reporter, Le Fuwen, whom he had ordered earlier, and there were some things that he did not want his wife to be preoccupied.

As husband and wife, they should bear the same amount of pressure, so after getting the news from Kim Yoon-joo's old boss, Tang Jinzhi has already decided that he will also evaluate Master Yun, who is also a husband, as soon as possible, in the tone of his husband, to evaluate what kind of responsibility Master Yun should bear as a soldier and what kind of standards he should achieve.

Thankfully, it caught up.

And his interview is the best slap in the face to the random speculation of those newspapers!

It just so happened that it was the same day, it was a slap in the face, and there was no need to look at it at all, for fear that the mastermind behind the scenes who instructed people to catch the wind and shadow their husband and wife relationship should cover his face and cry behind his back!

Tang Shaoshuai made up this scene in his mind, and the smile on the corner of his lips had not been completely aroused, but it had been dispelled by more hidden worries: the suspicion of her personality and style, he had already coincidentally slapped back. But what about the rest? What about the others that weren't for her personally? Is she ready?

The author has something to say: these are today's two watches. I'll clean up the rest tomorrow~~ (Wangtian, I should be able to clean it up)

_(:з"∠)_Where is the collection......

Silently continue to ask for the collection of the author~~...... Star Eyes......