Chapter 170: The Tang Paparazzi King (Middle)

A pot of turbid wine, four people sat on one side, each with a copy of the "Sun" in their hands, and looked at each other speechlessly.

In the private room of the Worry-Free Restaurant, the atmosphere is so dull that people are scared.

"Compared with the Sun, other newspapers in Chang'an are really inferior to three-year-old children. ”

Cao Mang, the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, is worthy of being a "cultural person", and he said the most fundamental reason for today's situation.

The strength is really too bad, isn't it normal to be taught to be a man?

What's so strange about that?

"Are we watching the Sun become the only newspaper in Chang'an and even Datang?"

The head of the Ding family asked unwillingly.

"Not really, but first understand why The Sun is popular and why The Sun is free.

Solve this puzzle, and nothing else is a problem. ”

Cao Mang said faintly.

In fact, everyone understands this truth, but ...... Saying and doing are two different things. Even in Han Yin's previous life, there were countless things in the journalism industry where big fish ate small fish, and fast fish ate slow fish.

And these people can only see the Sun sweeping the industry with free and kitsch, but they don't see the so-called credibility of the media and the impact of people's tired of information bombardment.

This truth was also slowly realized by media people after the "paparazzi king" and his wife Yao Jia faded out of people's field of vision.

"Zhu Nai, I'll give you ten minutes, let me go to the west of the city for a worry-free time!"

Zhang Dashi took the spiritual power walkie-talkie and gritted his teeth word by word.

After speaking, he looked at everyone with a wry smile and said, "I won't tell you that the Sun can be published, and I can't escape the blame here." It's a pity that they have now caught up with His Majesty's line, and the spiritual power printing house has made a lot of money, and the Imperial Times can't control them anymore. ”

Everyone looked at him, wondering who "they" were talking about.

Zhang Dashi shrugged, he is a relative, he doesn't care about the newspaper industry at all on weekdays, how can he know these details, and besides, Zhu Nai has a handle in Yao Jia's hands, so he doesn't dare to tell Zhang Dashi at all.

Soon, the chubby Zhu Nai appeared in front of the four of them sweating profusely.

"Say, who is the backstage boss of the Sun!"

"Emperor Li Zhaoqing!"

In order to prevent his xx video from flowing out, Zhu Nai, adhering to the principle of supporting the bold and starving to death, directly gave Wang Fang!

This is also the rhetoric that Yao Jia instructed him in advance.

The Emperor was left and right handed, or was he speechless to the royal newspaper?

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know whether Zhu Nai was lying, or if the water was too deep here.

However, judging from the performance of the prince Li Zhaozhi, Li Zhaoqing is very likely to be the backstage of the Sun News.

"Actually, I think Your Majesty probably thinks that Chang'an's newspaper industry is lifeless, and wants us to compete fairly. I don't think he's going to relentlessly suppress the original newspaper, right?"

Ding Ming was worthy of being one of the family masters of the Twelve Swords of Chongming, and he saw through Li Zhaoqing's intentions at once. In fact, although the Sun News was not run by Li Zhaoqing, the other party did have the idea of standing aside and watching the play.

"So, we can't help the Sun Report?" asked Cao Mang, the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, unwillingly.

Can't you win the other party in fair competition? You have been running a newspaper for decades, but you can't get rid of the wild seeds that people have just founded? Isn't it a shame to say it?

Ding Ming glanced at Cao Mang contemptuously and said: "Your Majesty probably means this, then I'll leave, the Chang'an Post is not going to be sent every day, I'll go back to the people below first to think about countermeasures and say goodbye." ”

Zhang Dashi's eyes rolled, and he looked at it again, bowing his head and saying nothing

Zhu Nai, who sent it, arched his hand and said: "I'm also leaving, the Imperial Times has to be published every day, I have to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, and say goodbye!"

slipped away again, Yixin Hou Fan Yuan was the helmsman pushed out by the boss behind the "Chang'an Weekly", and Cao Mang was the helmsman of the "Wenhua Daily" launched by the civil official group.

Seeing that the other two were gone, they also sighed lightly and left separately, and the pot of turbid wine on the table had not even been opened.

A young man with a thief's eyebrows walked in after they left, took out a spiritual power crystal from under the table, and quietly came out......

The Sun was like a powerful whirlwind, sweeping the streets and alleys of Chang'an. If you haven't read The Sun today, you're embarrassed to tell people that you are literate. The three major spiritual power printing factories were running at full power, and it was not until six o'clock in the afternoon that the scheduled printing task was completed.

A large mansion in the east of Chang'an City, the gate is closed, and the door plaque reads "Su Mansion", which is the mansion of the Su family of the Twelve Swords of Chongming in Chang'an. The main forces of the Su family are concentrated in the Blade Legion.

This is no different from the Lei family's control of the Divine Wing Legion, it is a very conventional power layout.

Su Yu's father, the elder brother of the Blade Legion, Su Dingtu, the household servant, was sitting in the study at the moment, holding a copy of the Sun Newspaper in his hand, drinking spiritual tea, and smiling at the same time.

The entertainment edition of "The Sun", the last little bit of cold joke, only the sassy people can see through.

For example, "A robber broke into the Imperial Silver Trumpet, held a spiritual gun and shouted: Lie down, don't move!"

Everyone lay down on the ground without saying a word.

The robber glanced at the Lingshi cashier who was lying on the table, pointed to the ground and said, "Please lie down and be civil!" Respect my professionalism, I am a robber, not a buyer!"

You say it's not funny!

It's a pity that such a joke can't be shown to his wife, Liu.

Alas, my own baby pearl Su Yu, I heard that it is also a newspaper, run a chicken newspaper, if you don't learn to learn the "Sun", sooner or later it will go out of business, and you will go home!

It's okay, knowing that there are strong winds and waves outside, and it's not easy to mix food, so I will cherish the arrangements at home. How nice it would be to have a confidential secretary in the Blade Legion, or a liaison officer in Chang'an.

Just like the girl of the Bai family, she went to the law enforcement team first to work as a coolie, and almost lost her life, no, it's not like she came back and honestly became a confidential secretary, and she doesn't have to go out to fight and kill, wouldn't it be beautiful to paddle and fish every day!

Su Dingtu's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and suddenly he heard a cry from the bedroom! It was the voice of his wife Liu.

Could it be that my wife misses her daughter again?

Su Dingtu had a big head for a while, and this matter would break out every once in a while, just cry. After all, Su Yu was just a writer in "Wenhua Daily", and he was in Chang'an, so he didn't go out to die and cry a hairy cry!

He walked into the bedroom impatiently, and I wiped it, and Mrs. Liu actually cried while reading "The Sun".

Do you cry when you read the newspaper? Is it because there is a list of the dead?

It's impossible, the front line hasn't started yet! It's not a hundred years ago, and it will take ten days and half a month for news to arrive.

Su Dingtu secretly walked over to take a look, only to see the title, and his body was shocked, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"The Official's Husband, Very Bad and Strong"

Is this also the title of the?

Su Dingtu stabilized his mind and found that Liu Shi was already looking at him with unkind eyes. He touched his nose and asked, "Madam, it's getting late, Su Lin lives in a classmate's house today, why don't we go to bed?"

"You haven't sung to me yet, I'm not sleeping!"

Shi said very strongly.

What? Singing? Speaking of which, have I sung songs in the decades since I got married? Can I listen to the songs I sing? Are you stuck in the door?

As soon as he wanted to scold a few words, he found that the Liu clan seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, and every time like this, he had always endured it if he could.

Liu's just doesn't care about anything on weekdays, and he doesn't care about anything when he really makes trouble, the two are literally the same, and the meaning is very different.

"Dad, mother, look at the Sun, look, sister, that's sister, it's amazing!"

There was a tall boy running outside, who was nine points similar to Su Yu, both of them had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and it was estimated that if it weren't for being taller than Su Yu, he would be able to pretend to be his sister by changing his skirt.

Ha?

Su Dingtu and his wife, who were in a cold war and even planned a "hot war", took the Sun newspaper handed over by their son.

"The secret love history of the dean of Xiuzhen Academy is too surprising!"

What is this?

The article on the education edition of the Sun newspaper, Su Dingtu was too lazy to read it. Suddenly, his pupils narrowed, and he saw the signature of the article at the bottom.

Nothing happens!

Haven't heard of it, but this font ...... Only their Su family can write it.

The Su family spirit talisman, well-known in the Tang Kingdom, is specially used to write and customize some complex categories. This kind of font has to be written after hard practice since childhood, and it is rare for ordinary people to have its charm.

Thinking of Su Yu is also a person in the newspaper industry, this article can't be wrong!

Su Dingtu read it slowly, but he didn't expect the title to be so complacent, and the content was actually to praise the dean of Lishan Academy.

Lishan Academy, it seems, some time ago the teaching building and the gate of the academy were destroyed, it was this Ye Hong, who ran to the yamen to cry poor and ask for money with himself, which was really unbearable.

The layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Su Dingtu can see the power of the Sun News at a glance. If I can praise you, I can destroy you, thinking of the grand occasion of today's "Sun", this article is comparable to the sword of the sun and the moon, and it is not a problem to turn the clouds and rain.

"Tell the people around you to be careful!" is an introduction to the law enforcement team's rescue of abducted and trafficked children.

"What ability does the emperor value most for young people? The answer turned out to be ......" is a slap of Li Zhaoqing's ass, you must know that the current emperor's mind is not ordinarily complicated.

The title of "Because of Telling the Truth, He Was Banged" is like xx, but the content is to wash the floor for the Wanxian League, implying that there are good people over there.

This newspaper is full of flowers, and there are so many contents that you can't finish reading it without concentrating on it. However, the sword hidden in the flowers is these articles.

Is it really interesting to sign for nothing?

Reminiscent of the recently heated controversy in the court "Suppression of Rebellion Regulations", Su Dingtu can feel that there is a strong force pushing forward, will the Sun be a counterattack on the other side?

Who is the person who shines the sword now? His daughter has actually become the main gunner?

Knowing that a daughter is better than her father, Su Yu's catties and two, Su Dingtu couldn't be clearer. This kind of article that is superficial on the surface but hidden inside, Su Yu will never be able to write it with limited knowledge.

"Do you know where your sister is? I want to see her. ”

Su Dingtu said to Su Lin solemnly.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back, I'm tired, hurry up and prepare hot water for me, I'm going to take a bath." ”

The door closed, and Su Yu's voice came, getting closer and closer.

Su Lin glanced at the bedroom door, shrugged and went out. Su Dingtu shook his head at the Liu clan and walked out with him.

"My daughter, this is ...... Are you going to have a break?"

Looking at the few articles in the newspaper, the smile on Liu's face grew.