Chapter 87: Sluts Have Their Own Harvest (7)
"Director, you don't want to waste our time, do you?" Tang Nuan didn't give the director any chance to react at all, and asked.
"Tang Nuan, are you afraid that the director won't be able to keep his headlines after reading my news?" Song Qingchun turned his head sideways and asked bluntly.
Tang Nuan sneered: "What are you kidding?" The hottest news about summer is on my phone, will I be afraid? ”
"Are you sure your news is the most popular?" Song Qingchun asked unhurriedly, and then handed Tang Nuan a meaningful smile, then turned his head and looked at the director again, held up the USB flash drive in his hand and said: "This news in my hand is definitely the most explosive news in summer, and it is exclusive, I guarantee that after this news is broadcast, it will definitely cause an uproar, if you don't believe it, it doesn't matter, you can continue to choose Tang Nuan's news as the headline, I think, this news in my hand is more than the radio station wants, maybe I can still rely on this news, Go to another radio station to get a high position. ”
Song Qingchun said too confidently, which made the director hesitate: "Song Qingchun, you are so sure, I will definitely choose him as the headline after reading your news?" ”
"Of course." Song Qingchun replied modestly: "It's not that you will definitely choose him as the headline when you read it, but all the directors of the radio station will choose him as the headline when they see it." ”
The director stared at Song Qingchun for about ten seconds, and finally reached out and took the USB flash drive in her hand, then plugged it into the computer, put on the headphones and looked at it.
The entire conference room fell silent.
Song Qingchun glanced at Tang Nuan, and saw that the woman always looked tall and confident, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and then looked at the director.
After waiting for about five minutes, the director finally ripped off the headphones, first looked at the people in the office, and then unplugged Song Qingchun's USB flash drive, held it in his hand, and said: "The headlines of this issue, use this one by Song Qingchun." ”
The atmosphere in the conference room froze for about a minute, and then everyone turned their heads sideways and looked at Tang Nuan.
Tang Nuan came into contact with everyone's sight, and only then did she realize what the director said, her face suddenly became a little ugly, and she stood up suddenly and said, "Director ......"
"Song Qingchun's news this time is really good and explosive." The director raised his hand at Tang Nuan, signaling her not to say anything, and then excitedly handed the USB flash drive to the director of the content planning department: "Go back and write a press release as quickly as possible, we will broadcast this news in the shortest possible time." ”
After the director finished speaking, he looked at Song Qingchun, and his face completely lost the unhappiness that emerged because she was late just now: "Qingchun, you are really amazing, TW has not had such exciting news for a long time!" ”
Song Qingchun's bright eyes and teeth smiled: "Thank you, Director!" ”
The director nodded with a smile, then said "adjournment", and then got up first and left the conference room.
Song Qingchun looked at Tang Nuan at this time, and Tang Nuan happened to look at her again, her eyes were a little unconvinced.
Song Qingchun blinked his eyes twice without hurry, and then curled the corners of his lips and gave her the contemptuous smile that Tang Nuan had just given him.
Then, Song Qingchun clearly saw that Tang Nuan's face was gray and his lips trembled.