Chapter 1: Back in Time
"It is said that some people have found mysterious objects in the gardens of luxury properties in the suburbs, some experts believe that it may be a new biological species, and others believe that it is the result of a paranormal phenomenon."
With this announcement, there was a click, and the good-looking announcer in the news disappeared from the screen and turned black.
A man was furious, pressed down the remote control in his hand and tossed it aside, looking at the TV hanging from the ceiling, and then he threw the thick stack of printed materials on the desk on one side, his face becoming ugly.
"Look at what you're up to every day! I'm your boss, am I going to stare at you every day and tell you how to write? You're not working at CNN, my eldest miss. We're not the kind of serious journalism, and if you look at what you've written, who's going to pay to see what you've written? What you're writing is a waste of time. ”
"It's worthless, who wants to read these manuscripts, and you still spend money to read them, even if you give them away as toilet paper to wipe your buttocks, people don't want to take them." The balding man who loved and was fat was hoarse and kept pulling the tight bow tie around his neck, and he himself felt a little out of breath when he was so excited that the blind man had said so many things.
After speaking, he took the quilt from the table, and drank most of the glass of water, and now seemed to be in a stable mood, but his chest was still together, and his face was slightly red.
"There is a mysterious phenomenon in the suburbs, the advice of experts is more cautious, I think I have done nothing wrong, we should be fair and objective in doing news, James Carey, the originator of public journalism, said that the soul of the news media is the public." Bai Luoling's delicate face was full of disdain.
She shook her head, knowing that her news had been ruined again, so she had to take the magazine in disappointment, and opened it to the small piece at the end, which was inconspicuous, and even the dried tofu was bigger than this, which showed the status and significance of this news in the boss's mind. "Experts have made it clear that it could be a new species of organism, or it could be a paranormal phenomenon."
Bai Luoling said and took out his Polaroid camera, "Doesn't it mean that the camera can capture supernatural things that humans can't observe with the naked eye?" I've attached a diagram that is enough to explain. ”
The short and fat man rubbed the buttons on his sleeves, suddenly became serious, pulled out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and twisted the cigarette butt in the ashtray, there was water in the jar, and the cigarette butt made a slight sizzle, and a wisp of smoke gradually rose. Bai Luoling frowned. "I ask you, what magazine are we?"
"Gossip news."
His eyes were fixed on Bai Luoling: "Then do you know where the essence of gossip is?" ”
"It's real, and everyone is convinced."
"No, it's a mixture of fiction and reality, which is eye-catching." A beautiful woman's voice suddenly came from the door, and Bai Luoling turned around and was attracted to it.
This beautiful woman wearing a red dress and stepping on high heels is Li Aya, the number one reporter of their newspaper, she wrote, yes, that's right, written, gossip news is true and false, the content she compiled is harmless, but there is no doubt that it is enough to attract people's attention, for example, the provincial science champion in City A the year before last, Li Aya once made a report specifically for the life of the champion, the news is fast, accurate and ruthless, Li Aya published his article when it was hot, and it made the front page headlines of the Central Newspaper.
"Why can't everyone be the champion? How far are we? The article said that the champion only had five hours of rest every day, except for the necessary time, the rest were brushing questions, electronic products were not touched, and even fresh meat flowers were not known, and the end wrote that hard work is the real hero. Of course, this is just a gimmick, and many of his classmates said that there is still his Q Q, but can this be said to be a false report? No. Society loves to look at positive energy, and society needs this positive energy. It was because of this report that the bosses of their magazines and newspapers took a fancy to Li Aya's talent and dug her here at a high price.
And Bai Luoling is an honest and good young man in the new era, but to be honest, everyone doesn't like to watch this kind of truth. The champion talent is higher than you, and people can still win the champion if you don't work hard, which you can't envy. This is, of course, eliminated.
The news of this field company is a breakthrough for their newspaper to shift from traditional gossip and miscellaneous magazines to the Internet, of course, this huge task will not be handed over to Bai Luoling, Li Aya is what they dug up to transform for themselves, Bai Luoling just followed up and learned.
Bai Luoling looked at the magazine in Li Aya's hand, and on the cover of this magazine was a photo of the garden between the field villa and the villa, and the photo was printed in red and black font, "The field reproduces mysterious ghosts!" "In order to match the title, the effect of blood droplets was also made, which makes people think it is a horror novel at first glance. This time, the miscellaneous publication hit a new high, and the number of hits on the Internet exceeded 10 million.
This is the first time that they have achieved such good results without writing news in the entertainment industry. Bai Luoling sighed softly in her heart, how could she not know that reporters and people engaged in journalism want to create gimmicks, and the quality is true.
"You go back and think about it."
"Okay." Bai Luoling carried the camera and bypassed Li Aya.
"I've read your previous reports, and it's obviously aura." When she passed by, Li Aya pursed her red lips and said softly. Bai Luoling raised her head suddenly, her pupils dilated slightly, if she hadn't heard that sentence clearly just now, the way she looked at Li Aya and turned her head to talk to her boss as if she was nothing made her think it was an auditory hallucination.
She suddenly felt twice as heavy as the camera in her hand.
I don't even feel like I can lift my hands.
Someone praised her, she should have felt happy, but now she feels sad, after all, Li Ling said the word "before" just now
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Just as she was thinking like this, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang, she looked at the person on display, frowned slightly, but did not refuse, only hesitated for a moment and slid to "connect".
"Zilazila-" The signal on the other end of the earpiece is not very good. Bai Luoling pressed his temple, pasted the identity tag around his neck on the wall, and the display screen at the door showed green font: Successful check-in. The door opened.
"Lingling—today—Zila, come back—dinner?" An old voice came from the other side. "Come back, is Dad feeling better?" She pushed the door open with a different hand, staring intently at the road in front of her.