Chapter 160: If you can't pretend to be forced, you will be slapped in the face (transitional chapter, don't spray if you don't like it)

Although Jiang Jianguo, as the deputy editor-in-chief, is nominally the "No. 2 person" of "Capital Football". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut in fact, Mao Zhigang, who is older and older than Jiang Jianguo, does not take him, the deputy editor-in-chief, who can only stalk and shoot horses, but has little ability to work, in his eyes at all.

Therefore, in their daily work, there are conflicts between the two from time to time. Over time, Jiang Jianguo, who was "under one person", always wanted to find an opportunity to "clean up" the other party.

However, although Mao Zhigang's personality is a little unruly, his very dedicated work attitude has never been caught by Jiang Jianguo.

Jiang Jianguo, who finally found an opportunity for "revenge", immediately said with a very serious expression: "Lao Mao, this guy, just loves to make trouble!" It's over to report on the Chinese Super League you're responsible for, so why do you have to post some articles like this? The London Olympics have only just ended, and the athletes who won gold medals at the Olympics will probably not object to being called 'national heroes' at this stage. But he is good, but he wants to write such a manuscript to discredit the 'national hero'! ”

"Not really! You said that the General Administration of Sports of China, can you not know that he did not participate in the summary and commendation conference? The officials have acquiesced to his behavior, if we send out Lao Mao's manuscript again, isn't this tantamount to slapping the face of the General Administration of Sports? Wang Honglin said excitedly.

For the editor-in-chief of a small local media such as Wang Honglin, digging up some lace news may temporarily increase the sales of some newspapers. However, if he offends a "big temple" like the General Administration of Sports when digging up lace news, he will definitely not be willing.

After seeing Wang Honglin's excited appearance, Jiang Jianguo continued to add fuel and vinegar: "If it is really taken by him, the photo of Feng Quan's tryst with a certain actress in the hotel is reported by us, and it may increase some sales." However, he is a Liaoning person, and how many people would be willing to see such a thing as his fellow countryman when he goes to the hotel......"

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After sending the manuscript to the newspaper, Mao Zhigang was in the bathtub of his bathroom at this time, leisurely running in a hot shower.

At this moment, Mao Zhigang's mobile phone rang suddenly. Ten seconds later, Mao Zhigang's wife took his mobile phone and walked into the bathroom.

"Lao Mao, a call from your editor-in-chief."

As soon as he heard that it was the call from the editor-in-chief, Mao Zhigang's heart was immediately happy. In his opinion, he must be very satisfied with the manuscript he just sent out, and the editor-in-chief will call him at this time.

Under normal circumstances, when Mao Zhigang receives a call from a colleague in the unit, he will not let his wife "observe" by his side.

But today, thinking that the editor-in-chief is likely to praise himself on the phone, Mao Zhigang, who has never been able to raise his head in terms of income on weekdays, said with a smile on his face under the effect of vanity: "Wife, it's not convenient to answer the phone now, you can help me press the speakerphone button, and then help me get the phone." ”

"Humph! This is only one time, not an example! ”

Just when Mao Zhigang was full of joy and was about to accept the warm praise of the leader, a discordant voice came from his phone.

"Lao Mao, your manuscript about the Olympic champion Feng Quan has been rejected by me! Tomorrow before 3 p.m., you can give me another manuscript. Otherwise, the Monday front page of your application, I'll have to assign it to someone else. ”

As soon as Editor-in-Chief Wang's words fell, Mao Zhigang's head buzzed as if it had been hit by a giant hammer.

Two seconds later, Mao Zhigang said emotionally: "Editor-in-chief, why did you reject my manuscript!?" What's wrong with me? ”

In fact, the reason why Editor-in-Chief Wang called this call was just to inform Mao Zhigang and ask him to make up another manuscript. After all, the relationship between the two sides is quite harmonious on weekdays, so although Editor-in-Chief Wang rejected Mao Zhigang's manuscript, he did not want to criticize the other party. But when he heard the other party's tone, he was even more excited than himself, and the anger that he had suppressed before suddenly resurfaced.

"Originally, I didn't want to say anything about you, but you're good, you should follow me first! Let me ask you Lao Mao, what do you think in your head? An Olympic champion went to meet his fellow countryman in a hotel, and you wrote it as an unorganized and undisciplined behavior. Now that the Olympics have just ended, what do you write about these negative news and make the majority of readers think? What do the management of the General Administration of Sports and the Athletics Management Center think? If you offend them, whether you can get the right to interview smoothly in the future, think about it yourself! ”

After that, before Mao Zhigang had time to "refute", Editor-in-Chief Wang had already hung up the phone first.

Mao Zhigang, who originally wanted to "share" the leader's praise with his wife, never expected that what he was waiting for was a wild squirt from the other party......

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The day after the Olympic summary and commendation meeting, hundreds of coaches and athletes who participated in the London Olympics returned to their respective provinces by plane or high-speed train. Next, there will be a series of summary and commendation activities of provinces, cities, districts and counties, which are still waiting for them.

After boarding the high-speed train back to Liaoning, Feng Quan sat next to his mentor Yue Wenjun. After a brief "greeting", Feng Quan was ready to start getting into his "main topic".

Feng Quan leaned in the direction of Yue Wenjun and said with a smile: "Dad, I want to discuss something with you. ”

Yue Wenjun glanced at Feng Quan and said:

"Humph! You kid, every time you talk to me like that, it's not going to be good. If there's anything, just say it quickly! ”

"Hehe, dad still knows me best."

After a slight pause, Feng Quan restrained the smile on his face and continued with a little seriousness: "Dad, I want to play football. ”

"What should I do, kick if I want! Now that the Olympics are over, there won't be any competitions in the next few months, so when you're idle, you can find some friends to play! ”

"Not what you think, Daddy. I mean I want to be a professional footballer and go to the Chinese Super League. Feng Quan said with a serious expression.

After hearing Feng Quan's words, Yue Wenjun was stunned for a moment, and then said emotionally: "Just won the Olympic championship, did you start fooling around?" Daquan, have you forgotten that you practice track and field? Even if the level of Chinese football is not high, just because you are an Olympic champion, those Chinese Super League teams can let you play casually!? ”

"Dad, if there is really a Chinese Super League team willing to sign with me, can it guarantee my main position? Will you promise to let me play? (To be continued.) )