Chapter 437: Commentary, See Commentary Again!
At about half past three in the afternoon every day, the "Shencheng Evening News" will be put on the shelves in the newsstands in the streets and alleys on time, rain or shine, and the postmen will also deliver monthly, quarterly or annual evening newspapers door-to-door. γWords*love*first*hair http://www.Klxsw.come
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After work, before dinner, sit at home and read the newspaper to check the time, which is a common habit of many male owners of Shencheng families. Even those "sister-in-law" type of male hosts, when they take a break after dinner, they will pick up the evening newspaper and read it. It's hard to imagine a Shencheng family who doesn't have a subscription or the long-term expense of buying the Shencheng Evening News in their daily plans, which has been one of the necessary expenses for every family in Shencheng for decades.
"I'm back."
At half past five in the evening, Zhang Xun, the editor of Shencheng XX Publishing House, finished his day's work, returned home, and shouted as soon as he opened the door.
His son, Zhang Xiaohai, soon appeared at the door.
"Dad, you're back."
"Well, what about your mother?"
"Mom is cooking, and I'll be able to eat in a while."
"Oh, is your homework done? The college entrance examination is coming soon, you have to hurry up, when you are admitted to key colleges and universities such as Fuda or Yan University and Qinghua, Dad will take you out for a trip and give you a big reward. β
Zhang Xun changed his slippers, put the briefcase he carried with him on the shelf next to the door, took out a few manuscripts that he had to review at night, and walked towards the living room behind his son, chattering while chattering.
Zhang Xiaohai frowned, lowered his head and walked in front silently.
"Hey, Xiaohai, did you hear what I said?" When he came to the living room, Zhang Xun put himself comfortably into the sand, and continued to talk non-stop.
"I heard it, I heard it." Zhang Xiaohai sat in the single sand next to him, twisted his face and waved his hand, and replied impatiently, and then lowered his head and muttered softly: "It's really long-winded." β
"Xiaohai, how did you speak?" Zhang Xun's ear power is quite good. Although his son's muttering was very small, he still heard it: "Is this too long-winded for Dad?" Daddy is all for your good, you see you're going to ...... soon."
"Dad, you're here again!" Zhang Xiaohai suddenly raised his head and looked at his father angrily: "Isn't it just a college entrance examination." Is it worth it for you and my mother to talk about it in my ears every day? β
"Why isn't it worth it? This is a big event that thousands of troops have crossed the single-plank bridge and will be determined for life, how can you not pay attention to it and not care? If I hadn't been admitted to Yan University back then, how could our family have the life they have now? Zhang Xun was slightly excited.
"Dad, I didn't pay attention to it and didn't care. I was the first in the district in the sub-subject grades, and I have been the first in the whole grade in the five mock exams this semester so far. The teachers are very reassuring to me, and I am very confident myself, but you and my mother have been worried, I really don't know what you are worried about? With my grades, even if I am out of order during the exam, I will definitely be able to get into the university, what are you and your mother worried about? I get read and read by the two of you every day! You also know that the college entrance examination is coming next month, can't you make it a little easier for me now? Zhang Xiaohai's stomach full of resentment burst out all of a sudden.
"You!" Zhang Xun stared at the stubborn and tired eyes of his son opposite, and suddenly couldn't say anything. My son's grades have always been stable and excellent since he was a child, and he and his wife have never worried, but the college entrance examination is a big deal. In the past six months, I have inevitably told him a few more times, but the result is ......, are I and my wife really a little too concerned? The son's recent rebellion has become stronger and stronger, and it seems that he has to discuss it with his wife in the evening.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xun quickly calmed down: "Okay, if you know it in your own heart, then I won't say anything, I've done my homework?" β
Zhang Xiaohai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Now the teacher doesn't assign any homework, just let us find the key points to review by ourselves, and I have already done a good job." β
"That's good, Xiaohai. Did you take today's evening newspaper? β
"Ah, not yet, I'll go get it, Dad, wait a minute." Zhang Xiaohai rushed to the door with a pout. I put on my shoes and ran out. Each mailbox is located on the first floor, and the postman will stuff the daily evening newspaper into the mailbox on time.
After a while, Zhang Xiaohai walked into the house with the evening newspaper.
"Dad, there is another article in the evening newspaper today, still talking about yesterday's incident, why is it endless?" Zhang Xiaohai's face was a little indignant. The teenager is the most loyal fan of the show "Top Ten Singers on Campus Selection", and he is also one of Ye Zi's earliest and most loyal fans.
Such an article fell in the eyes of the teenager, that is, the most shameless and despicable framing and slander, and the teenager stood on the side of Ye Zi and the program team without thinking.
"Oh? Is it? Take it and I'll take a look. Zhang Xun took the newspaper from his son's hand.
On the style section of today's evening newspaper, almost in the same position as yesterday, another unsigned commentator's article was published -- "It's time to make a decision!" γγ
The content of the article still revolves around yesterday's topic, but the central idea has changed from yesterday's criticism of Ye Zi to directly pointing at the "abuse of power" and "inaction" of the program team. The article proposes: At a time when the program team is no longer able to effectively control this selection activity, the top management of the TV station should immediately make a decision to change the commander immediately to ensure that the selection activity can achieve the expected successful results, and must not watch the program team that has been "rotten" continue to "act nonsense" like this.
The article also enumerated many details of last night's audience call, which further confirmed the article's view that this matter must not be delayed any longer, and that a decision must be made immediately.
"It's so ruthless!" Zhang Xun put down the evening newspaper in his hand and sighed softly. He is not an ignorant teenager like Zhang Xiaohai, he is very familiar with the style of falling into each other and falling into the well in officialdom, agencies, companies, etc.
Zhang Xun has long passed the age of fanatical star chasing, no matter how much he likes the actor or the singer he likes, he can do it, and of course his views on things are different from his son. But as a senior editor at a publishing house, he already smelled a faint smell of conspiracy from the comments in yesterday's evening newspaper.
Today's comment confirms Zhang Xun's thoughts last night.
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Zhang Xiaohai was anxious to discuss this matter with Zhang Xun, and he knew that his father also admired Ye Zi as a singer. After reading the evening newspaper yesterday, Zhang Xun directly sued Zhang Xiaohai for making a big fuss about this article, and he was obviously on the side of Ye Zi and the program team.
Zhang Xun looked at his son and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xiaohai, this time...... Ye Zi and the program team are probably going to encounter big problems, and they can't finish this selection event...... Alas! It's so cruel! A lot of things are just bad under such colleagues. β
"Dad, what are you talking about? I can't understand it? β
Zhang Xiaohai scratched his green face, he didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Xun's words at all.
Zhang Xun smiled: "Son, let's call the TV station later, it may not be useful, but it can be regarded as a meager help for the program team and Ye Zi, a good singer." How's that, son? β
"Really?" Zhang Xiaohai was overjoyed: "Dad, you are so good!" Let's fight, shall we? β
"Okay, okay, let's call, and eat after the call. Tonight, Dad, I will accompany you to watch the daily tidbits of "Top Ten Selections", and this Sunday night, we will watch the final ten battles of "Top Ten Selections" together. β
"Yay! Banzai! Zhang Xiaohai jumped high, and the young man was excited.
Looking at his son's cheering figure, Zhang Xun breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, turned around and picked up the phone on the edge of the sand, and smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )