0132 is worse
In the report, "a certain intern reporter" was clearly mentioned, indicating that most of the news clues were followed by her, not the so-called chief writer "Zhang Chunmei", because the intern reporter had just left, Zhang Chunmei "had to" become the main writer of this news. The specific details were not too much, but this was enough to hurt Wang Wenjun, who knows what will happen to the follow-up report of Lu Dao.
Linked to what Han Rui said, this may be another self-directed and self-acted farce, and when it comes to the end, Wang Wenjun will become a pitiful scapegoat like a "temporary worker". And Chen Xingyuan's words seem to be expressing a certain attitude, allowing himself to weigh the weight.
Day after day, year after year.
When something happens, we have to try our best to shirk responsibility, compete for good things and shirk bad things, and this is true for Union Bank, and the same is true for newspapers.
Lin Qiang held the newspaper in his hand, indignant in his heart, it was obvious that Zhang Chunmei had changed the report beyond recognition, and even pretended to be an innocent victim at the worst. There is also the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and the final news is all reviewed by him, and if he allows such an extreme report, does he put the blame on an intern when something goes wrong?
However, there is no doubt that the signature of this report is Zhang Chunmei, and no matter how much Wang Wenjun is involved, there will be too much substantive responsibility. But at the same time, Wang Wenjun will also struggle in the news industry.
Lin Qiang couldn't figure it out, was there any need to involve Wang Wenjun? Since Zhang Chunmei's name has been signed, why do you need to regenerate branches. Regarding the entanglement of interests between the evening newspaper and United Bank, Han Rui and Chen Xingyuan, Lin Qiang didn't want to think about it, he only knew that it was like he was involved in Cinda's loan fraud. Wang Wenjun was also involved in news events.
After that, Lin Qiang stared at the business hall for another half an hour with anxiety and anger, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he could be regarded as enjoying the privilege of the director once, and slipped back to the dormitory in advance.
In the room, I saw Wang Wenjun lying on the sofa on all fours, looking like he was not dying.
Lin Qiang sighed, it seems that his current mental state is unable to continue last night's events.
Wang Wenjun saw Lin Qiang coming back and got up slightly. Holding the sofa pillow, he asked, "Aren't you on vacation?" Going to work again? β
"Busy, too many things." Lin Qiang changed his shoes, sat next to Wang Wenjun, and naturally hugged her. "What's wrong. Let's talk about it carefully. β
"Me...... It's really a memorization ......" Wang Wenjun frowned. "The magazine I went to interview this time was introduced to me by Mr. Xin Wen, and everything was fine, but the manpower had already asked the original unit about my situation on the spot. But this thing came out in the middle. β
"Who did your original unit contact fill in?" Lin Qiang frowned and asked.
"......" Wang Wenjun shook his head again, "You should say I'm stupid again......"
"Zhang Chunmei?"
"Hmmm......"
"She really shouldn't be filled." Lin Qiang is not good at hitting Wang Wenjun again, "But this is not the key, it just so happened that today's report came out, although it only mentioned intern reporter Wang, but the new unit will definitely find out." β
"What should I do?" Wang Wenjun muttered, "The magazine asked me to come back and wait for news, generally speaking, it's just no fun." β
"What are you afraid of, there are many opportunities." Lin Qiang didn't dare to show too much indignation, and only rubbed her head.
Wang Wenjun gently leaned on Lin Qiang's arm: "I want to do news by all means, just like doing something real, I don't want to act." β
"I understand."
"But I'm too naΓ―ve." Wang Wenjun stretched out his arm, looked at his five fingers and laughed at himself, "In this world, there seems to be no real thing at all. β
"Yes, I'm real." Lin Qiang smiled calmly, "Now I also have a little power, Zheng Shuai will move out tonight, this room belongs to us for the time being." β
"It's finally a good thing." Wang Wenjun smiled stupidly, "I remembered the first time we met, and I wanted to dig up news from you...... Now look, it's good that you're smart and didn't let me dig too much, otherwise not only would I be unlucky, but you'll also be doomed. β
"Hey, don't be so pessimistic." Lin Qiang made a dissatisfied expression, "It's just a newspaper, the sunset industry, let them go to hell." β
At this time, Wang Wenjun received a text message on his mobile phone.
She opened it quietly, and then her body began to tremble slightly.
"Too ...... It's too much......" she held her phone and couldn't speak clearly.
"Huh?" Lin Qiang brought his mobile phoneββ
[Please report to the society for a meeting before five o'clock and accept the unit's decision to dismiss you.] γ
"Didn't you quit first?"
"Don't ask me...... I don't know ......."
Wang Wenjun couldn't hold it back any longer, and cried out with a "wow".
"Bully me...... They all bullied me......"
She hugged Lin Qiang tightly: "I'll become a bad guy for something...... I'm going to be fired......"
Lin Qiang also gasped, his brows tightened more and more.
Wang Wenjun couldn't cry: "I'm just ...... Want to be the first to make a good news...... At the end of the day, only the crime remained...... What is for what is for! β
"I'm not good at acting...... Journalism doesn't do well either......"
"Is it all my fault......"
Lin Qiang raised his head slightly.
In this way, Zheng Shuai seems to have said that on that night a long time ago, Zheng Shuai once questioned himself and was demoted to Longyuan, maybe just because he couldn't be a person and did not adapt to this world.
Lin Qiang denied this at the time.
Similarly, Lin Qiang now denies it.
"You're not wrong." He said calmly.
"What is it for, when all the spearheads are pointed at me? Dismissed from the internship period...... What will I do in the future......" Wang Wenjun raised his head and cried, "When I was an actor, I couldn't adapt to the rules of that circle, and now ...... The same is true...... Don't say anything wrong, it's this world, it's me, it's me, it's me I can't adapt to ......"
Lin Qiang knows that Wang Wenjun now has the same psychological problems as Zheng Shuai at that time. As a result of the successive blows, he has begun to question his own values and begin to deny himself.
"You're not wrong." Lin Qiang said it again, and said calmly, "The world is not wrong. Don't blame yourself for the cause of the disappointment. What's wrong, the truth is obvious, it's just that the weak obedience of the majority of people creates a depressing illusion for you. I've been through this kind of thing a lot lately, and I'm very experienced in dealing with it. β
As he spoke, he forcibly pulled up Wang Wenjun: "How did they buckle the basin, how can we return it." β
Wang Wenjun stopped talking again, looking confused: "That's ...... A whole newspaper person, what can I do......"
"Don't be afraid, there's me." Lin Qiang straightened his neckline, revealing a cold expression, "I am an expert in dealing with this kind of thing, and I can move 200 million basins, let alone a news signature." β
"But...... You ......"
"First lesson." Lin Qiang took a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of Wang Wenjun's eyes, "To deal with bad people, you have to let worse people come." (To be continued......)