0122 Dawn
"Grab the news? Is there such a thing in this day and age? ”
"Of course there is, it's like a tutor snatching a student's paper!" Zheng Shuai explained, "Wang Wenjun is still in the internship period, and if she is alone with such a big news, it must be that the newspaper feels that there is no result, so she will symbolically test it." But they didn't expect that Wang Wenjun, a beginner reporter, would be able to write such a complete report single-handedly. Those reporters with deep roots and poor character will naturally keep an eye on this matter, find a reason to criticize the news for not being up to standard, and take it over and rewrite it themselves, and it will be like this in the end. ”
"It's too much." Lin Qiang frowned and was puzzled, "Here, the performance of newcomers is newcomers, the old man's is the old's, the leader is the leader, and the subordinates are the subordinates, at least this is fair." ”
"Yes......" Zheng Shuai sighed, "I always say, 'This is the bank!'" In fact, the world is as black as a crow. ”
"After the last, Wen Jun worked hard to write the report, and on the day of the news, ......"
"Transferred to an underground construction site ......"
Lin Qiang was a little sad and a little sad, he had experienced this kind of frustration of having no gain after making great efforts. Wang Wenjun must be very uncomfortable now......
Zheng Shuai patted Lin Qiang on the shoulder.
"Sorry for your business, you have helped so much; Wenjun's matter, I will also do my best to help! ”
Lin Qiang tilted his head slightly, and the gloom on his face was swept away: "Although I don't know much about the news system, since our bank has decided to go to war with the evening newspaper, I naturally don't have to worry about it anymore." ”
"That's it, revenge!" Zheng Shuai said with a smile.
"Nope. Not revenge. Lin Qiang got up slowly and straightened his neckline, "It's to repay the favor." ”
Jijing southeast of the mountain, underground, Line 18 subway construction site.
The noise of the drilling rig was too loud, and people were basically unable to hear what they were talking about, and the full dust made Wang Wenjun burst into tears.
In the interval between the cooling of the drilling rig, the mustachioed foreman beside Wang Wenjun persuaded: "Girl, let's go up and talk, this is not the place where the girl should come." ”
"The leader specially instructed to interview the front-line staff." Wang Wenjun continued to move forward strongly. Lift the camera and click twice.
The foreman sighed, "Girl. Your work attitude will definitely work in the future. ”
"I hope so." Wang Wenjun didn't think about anything else, only grasped the time when the machine was cooling, and staggered to the side of the drilling rig: "Master." I heard that this project will be completed in 8 months? ”
"yes!" The driver met with such a peugeot girl for an interview. Quickly straightened the hat.
"As a staff member who is struggling on the front line. How does it feel to work overtime day and night now? ”
"Very good!" The driver smirked, "The subway is good early." The traffic in the city will be smooth, and we will work hard to ensure that it will be opened to traffic within the construction period! Live up to the expectations of the leadership! ”
"Or ...... Leader......" Wang Wenjun muttered silently and put down his camera, "Master, at this time, you should say, 'Don't live up to the expectations of the people'?" ”
"Yes, yes, I didn't use my brain, girl, let me change this paragraph, let's just say that it lives up to the expectations of the leaders and the masses." The driver smirked, "Actually...... We work for half a day, and the masses don't know who we are, and the masses don't pay us. In the end, it is still necessary to make the leader happy and live up to the expectations of the leader, which is also a matter of heart. ”
After that, the foreman also smiled helplessly: "Don't say it, I'll continue the girl, you get out of the way first!" ”
Wang Wenjun slowly retreated, driving the huge drilling rig at a rapid pace, endless noise and dust swirling around her.
On the day she rushed to hand in the first draft, the editor-in-chief of the financial edition did not comment and reported it to the editor-in-chief, and then the editor-in-chief talked to her and affirmed her work attitude, but said that there was still a lot to improve in writing for such a big news, and this time, she handed over all the information and let the old reporter complete the rest of the work.
At that moment, Wang Wenjun, who was eccentric and omnipotent, did not have a trace of resistance.
She just felt tired and it was time to take a break.
For a whole week, he returned to Lin Xiaozao to sleep after dark, and he kept going, visiting the north and south. All these efforts, just because "there is still a lot to improve in writing", have nothing to do with themselves.
Today, my own news is gone, and maybe one day in the future, I will become the person who brings other people's news.
She had no intention of arguing and was powerless to fight, so she just threw all the materials in her hand in the editor-in-chief's office, went home alone, and slept for a long, long time.
Life has to go on, it's not easy to find this job, she's just a woman, and at this time she can either sell meat or compromise.
At this time, standing in the tunnel, she realized that she was in pain, because she was not alone. In the news report on the subway construction, he must sing the praises of virtue, saying that this is a good project for the benefit of the country and the people. But in everyone's heart, everyone, in the end, only the word "leadership" was implemented, and there are only a few heroes who really did their best and dedicated themselves to the cause like the construction of China's first aircraft carrier.
Wang Wenjun forgot the voices around him and squatted silently in the corner of the tunnel.
"I'm just a girl......" she shuddered slightly, sobbing slightly, "this kind of thing happens...... What to do...... What to do! ”
At this point, a voice pierces through the noisy noise.
"A tooth for a tooth, double the reward!" Lin Qiang bent over, gasped, and looked back, "Hurry up and help me explain, a bunch of guards are chasing me behind." ”
"Lin Qiang ......" In this endless black tunnel, Wang Wenjun seemed to suddenly see a glimmer of light.
Several security guards have already chased after them: "Sir! You can't enter here!! How can you run so well!! Ahem......"
"Big brother security, I'm really a reporter!!" Lin Qiang hurriedly hid behind Wang Wenjun.
The foreman, along with the security guard, looked at Wang Wenjun together.
"Hehe......" Wang Wenjun finally cried and laughed, and hugged Lin Qiang, "It's not a reporter, it's a boyfriend." ”
Lin Qiang was sluggish.
The soft crisp flow permeated the whole body with this embrace.
It's not the kind of stimulation that blends with the skin, but an infusion of feelings.
Wang Wenjun. It really exists.
Lin Qiang told himself.
……
In the private room of a restaurant in Jijing Jingdong District, Wang Wenjun pounced like a wolf and ate seafood.
"Hungry and crazy......" Lin Qiang was purely a spectator.
"For the past two days, I have been without appetite, and suddenly I got better." Wang Wenjun disregarded his image and continued to eat wildly, so he almost got started.
"Well, let's get down to business." Lin Qiang smiled helplessly, "I understand the situation, according to my judgment." Now you'd better leave your job right away. Leave your job during the probationary period and don't leave too many traces. ”
"Huh?!" Wang Wenjun put down his chopsticks and exclaimed, "It's so difficult for me to find this job, do you want me to go back to being a trick!" ”
"Easy to find a job. Leave your job as soon as possible. "Lin Qiang is colorful." Our bank has decided to sue the newspaper. Whatever the outcome, the lead reporter will be out of luck. ”
"What?!" Wang Wenjun was puzzled, "This ...... Banks are such institutions. How dare you sue the media. ”
"That's not what we're supposed to think." Lin Qiang recalled Chen Xingyuan's consistent style, "The current president will not make a move without full certainty, he can't take risks, and the newspaper will definitely be unlucky in this matter." ”
"You said Chen Xingyuan? He's the president? ”
"The big picture is decided."
"But......" Wang Wenjun scratched his head, "if I leave my job...... What to eat? ”
"Phew! We have boyfriends and girlfriends who have contracts, and we will ensure that you have enough food and clothing within half a year. Lin Qiang immediately took out his wallet, "The 100 a day I said before will give you a forecast for half a month." ”
"Don't." Wang Wenjun hurriedly excused himself, "It's so disgusting...... It's like being fostered, I don't want it. ”
"Then ......" Lin Qiang also knew her temperament, and he wouldn't really ask for money, "Then you live in Xiaozao first, I will do it over there in Longyuan, let her take care of your food and work, and I will help you." ”
"Oops, oops......" Wang Wenjun said with a smile, "Lin Qiang, why have you suddenly changed into a different person, aren't you very cool, and suddenly so attentive?" ”
"This ......," Lin Qiang said embarrassedly, "I don't know what Lu Dao is for, I always feel that I owe you." ”
"Nonsense, of course you owe me!" Wang Wenjun folded his hands and counted down, "Hurt me to lose my job, dirty my innocence, it's too much, it's a lifetime!" ”
"Huh?" Lin Qiang got up in horror and took a few steps back, "Is this a marriage proposal, I'm not ready yet?" ”
"Get out!"
Jijing Evening News, Editor-in-Chief's Office.
Wang Wenjun broke in directly, threw down his resignation letter and was about to leave.
The editor-in-chief was slightly annoyed: "Wait, what do you mean, have an opinion?" ”
Wang Wenjun silently turned around: "You are the leader, I dare not have an opinion." ”
"What do you mean?" The editor-in-chief frowned and said, "Wen Jun, this is a special situation, it is really a special situation, it is not such a critical news, it will definitely let you follow, and the society will make up for you in the future." ”
Wang Wenjun said with a smile: "There are not so many later, if you want to make up for me, why send me to the construction site today?" ”
"Aren't you afraid you'll be in a mood?" The editor-in-chief scratched his head and wondered, "This matter...... It's really troublesome, and I don't want to do that...... Or, you can change the version, how about the international version, it's comfortable there. ”
"No need." Wang Wenjun snorted lightly, "Reporter, it's not for me, editor-in-chief, you should take good care of this newspaper, according to your style." ”
“……”
The door closes, and the editor-in-chief leans back in his chair.
"I can't help it......"
In the office, Wang Wenjun packed up his things and just wanted to leave here earlier.
There was a woman sitting next to her, with heavy makeup, in her thirties, wavy curly hair, average posture, and very colored.
"Hey, Wenjun, you're not competing with me, are you?"
"Sister Chunmei, thank you for your guidance." Wang Wenjun replied with a smile.
Zhang Chunmei smirked: "I'll tell you, I can't help this matter, the leader just assigned...... With such a big news, I'm afraid that I'll offend people by writing too much, right? Actually, it's good for you, isn't your boyfriend at Union Bank? This also saves him from being implicated. ”
"You know so much." Wang Wenjun packed up his things and didn't bother to talk to her more.
Zhang Chunmei just snickered in her heart, silly child, I can't bear this little thing, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers, you don't know what to do, your advertisers are also in my hands. (To be continued......)