"I almost took a special plane to find you!"

After getting into the car, Lu Zhengyi had just dialed the phone of the Guanshan Daoist, when he heard his angry voice ringing, "Next time after you say that kind of scary words, can you put your mobile phone by your side!" ”

"It's not like you haven't replied to the message, I thought I didn't see it." Lu Zhengyi pretended to reply, "So what do you think about this matter?" I've reported it to you. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Xueming in the co-seat.

Because the speaker was on, she could hear it from the side.

For the conversation between the two, there was a smile in her eyes, but she didn't seem so nervous.

"Do you call this a report? You call it a notification! Guanshan Daoist replied angrily, "I really haven't paid attention to your affairs recently, and it was only after you sent me a message that I learned about it on the Internet." ”

As he spoke, he paused, and his tone softened, "You...... You okay? ”

"Those people, it's really excessive."

"What do you need an explanation here, I ...... Do your best to cooperate. ”

The people who watched the mountain didn't persuade anything, forget it or something.

Zhang Yu, he also knows.

Between the two, although they are not so familiar and do not have such a deep friendship, he has an impression of others in his heart and is afraid of death.

The fat man was afraid of death.

They met when they were filming Double Pupils, the big guys climbed the mountain together, and at first he admired the fat man at such an age, and he could follow the team up the mountain in order to make a movie.

But then, as soon as the man reached the mountain, he fell ill and became weak.

At that time, he and Jason often chatted with him, chatting about some things and some things.

But it's all about health, he's afraid of death, and he's scared.

The news of Zhang Yu's death was known to the people of Guanshan Dao, but they did not attend the scene, but he could foresee how scared the fat man should be before he died.

Such a person who is afraid of death has to be pulled out and criticized when he dies.

There is no big deal in front of life and death.

He also felt that the media was a bit excessive.

"I'm fine, but Zhang Yu's family is a little angry that he is dead and has to be taken out for marketing all the time."

Lu Zhengyi replied helplessly, "Especially his wife and son, who call me from time to time, want us to contact these media and make an appointment for everyone to explain it in person." ”

"The tone of their speech is very bad, I am afraid that when the time comes, we will meet and fight, so I will refuse them, comfort them and say that our side will be responsible for handling it."

"The main thing is this kind of thing, and I can't find the person concerned."

Just like the incident of Wang Xiaoxu's sudden death, who will be held accountable?

Firm? The person who wrote the manuscript? Or a reviewer?

There is no one exact answer, because there are too many people who can be defined as targets.

Even the principal is difficult to define.

"Understood, so what exactly do you want to do about it?"

The Mountain Viewer continued to ask, he just wanted to know this.

"I think it's too noble to say something like respect for the dead."

But Lu Zhengyi talked about him left and right, but he didn't talk about the point, "I am a very selfish person, and Lao Zhang is my friend, so I hope that he can have a relatively simple ending after his death, not to say that he is so speculated, even if he is ...... He is indeed not a good person, lustful, but in this world, there is no absolute saint. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The mountain watcher didn't want to hear this, he just wanted to know a little.

That's how Lu Zhengyi plans to deal with this, the person who posted the news.

"Are you supposed to ...... Want to kill them, right? ”

Thinking of Lu Zhengyi's feat in Heguo, and listening to his euphemistic words one after another, the tone of the Guanshan Daoist became serious, "There is no need, they just go to work and work, small punishments are okay, but big punishments are absolutely not." ”

"That's not it, I just want to scare them, you know, I'm a director." Lu Zhengyi replied with a smile, "Give them a show and scare them, so it's okay." ”

"This, this can be ......"

The people of Guanshan Dao breathed a sigh of relief, compared to slaughtering everyone, this way of dealing with it was much lighter.

But when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

"No, what do you mean?"

The Mountain Guandao man became serious again, "You should know that these things are confidential matters to ordinary people. ”

"Those who strayed into special events, we will clear the memories of the day, and if there is no way to deal with it, we will also find a way to absorb it into the group, or, review it regularly."

"But now, you're going to tell them the truth?"

Almost, almost got brought in.

"The truth? Not necessarily. Lu Zhengyi put it another way, "Maybe they will also feel like a dream." ”

"No, you can do it another way, we can all cooperate with you." Guanshan Taoist insisted, "But this can't work, it's more than 30 media, and the total number of people must be thousands of people." ”

"Once the word gets out, it's hard for us to cover it."

"In this way, I'll help you deal with it, and we will contact colleagues in other departments to coordinate, so that the media here will be punished and warned as they deserve."

In today's era, there are events related to spiritual practice, such as practitioners, spiritual objects, ghosts, ...... There are fewer and fewer of them, believing that in a few more generations, everything will become a story, a real mythical story, not a mythical history.

Other countries, he doesn't know.

However, on the domestic side, the number of disciples recruited by each generation has become smaller and smaller, because the proportion of those who have successfully embarked on the path of cultivation and those who have not reached it in their entire lives is constantly increasing.

It's like they cultivate their minds, there are so many disciples up and down, and he is the only one who has really become it.

Yes, there is only one.

As for the rest of the people, some of them practiced for a few years, came to their senses, went down the mountain to get married, have children, and support their parents.

Although some choose to insist, they are more to hide from tranquility and maintain health......

The suffering of this road is not in the process, but in the fact that you can't see where the road ahead is.

Therefore, there is no need to make the truth public in their generation, so that more people can become people who embark on this road with longing and then leave with regrets.

What's more, if something like this is announced, the domestic environment will become extremely chaotic.

After all, there are so many fake masters who have not been made public, and if this is made public, there may be many ghosts, snakes, and gods that have popped up, or ...... Heretical sects.

"But I've already warned me twice." Lu Zhengyi still said happily, his tone was very casual, "As a media that can report the news, isn't two warnings enough?" ”

But the insistence in his words silenced the people of the Mountain Viewing Dao.

The level of Lu Zhengyi, he knows very well.

If there is a disagreement and a conflict, it will be very troublesome for the existing situation.

"That's stricter, we let these media internal censors to put an end to this kind of ...... What do you think of media people who only look at the popularity, but not the opinions of the parties and the actual situation? Director Lu. ”

"If you want, I can also let you become a member of the industry supervisors, and we will work together to create a green and harmonious media environment." ”

"But shouldn't that be taken for granted? Everyone can be an overseer in the media industry, I remember a slogan that said. ”

Lu Zhengyi replied with a smile, saying that this kind of scene is okay, and he will too, "The media should provide true, objective and credible information to the public, instead of standing on a certain position and belittling, accusing and evaluating individuals for a certain degree of popularity, isn't it?" ”

"Only in this way can the public trust the media and rely on the media for authentic and reliable information, rather than the content that a certain person or organization wants to spread to us."

"It's like, you're a poor and a rich person, or you're a boy or a girl, open short videos, long videos, and the news and reports that the media provide to you are biased towards your side, not objective."

At this point, he paused, "Since everyone should be an overseer, then I don't need to do anything else at all, I can just supervise as a member of the public." ”

"I'll just make a movie and someone will watch it. If people have an opinion about the quality of my work, I will accept the good and the bad, I have no opinion. But now they're talking about the work? Yes, it's a matter of the work, but it's more about people or someone who has just passed away. ”

"Then I, as a mass, I definitely want to solve the problem, how to solve it, there are troubles and simple. I've tried the troublesome method, but it didn't work, so I'm going to try the easy way now. ”

"Speaking of which, do you know, Daoist? I've also encountered some things on the Wakuni side. ”

"But instead of the troublesome option, I went straight to the easy one."

Listening to his words, Zhang Xueming covered her mouth, so as not to be heard laughing.

Is this kind of thing possible?

No way.

At the end of the day, the person who writes the press release, the person who reviews the article, and the person who reads the article may output three different kinds of content to the public if they are in different positions.

The meaning of the head of the mountain view is that he is more inclined to pull people into the review group, and you have the final say on what content is output at that time.

But Lu Zhengyi rejected this plan, and the problem was not solved this way.

"Well, take a step back."

Lu Zhengyi listened to the silence of the people who watched the mountain, and said helplessly, "There is a family that speaks very ugly, not only to Lao Zhang, but also to investigate his family, check his son's, I will deal with it." You take care of the rest, okay? ”

……

"Editor-in-chief, is it really okay for us to write like this?"

The smaller the company, the lower the bottom line.

Even though it's late at night,

But in the office of the Wonder Network, the lights are still bright,

The slogan "sleep on the floor today, be the boss tomorrow" is particularly eye-catching on the wall, but everyone's mood is not high.

After all, it's overtime, who can be happy?

But soon, this quiet and oppressive overtime atmosphere was broken by a voice.

A young man who was writing a manuscript, looked at the document on the computer, got up hesitantly and came to the editor-in-chief's seat, and asked softly, "This report says that Zhang Yu's son used to be the perpetrator of school violence, but let's ...... There's no evidence. ”

"Why is there no evidence?"

The editor-in-chief frowned, "As his classmate said, in a junior high school class, everyone is isolated, isn't this school violence." ”

"Cold violence is also violence, three years of junior high school, living alone, don't you feel very bitter?"

"The whole class was involved, and he must have been a part too."

"But in the recording of our Tanfeng, there is not even a person's name, how to write this, the one who was violent, I don't know if it is a man or a woman." The young man was embarrassed and said, "Moreover, what if the one who is isolated is Zhang Yu's son?" ”

"How is it possible, the director's son, to be isolated? He has no money, or no status. The editor-in-chief waved his hand, "Female, females are more likely to arouse sympathy, so write ...... Girls from poor families, because they are too poor, are led by Zhang Yu's son to isolate. ”

"We have evidence, well, there are recordings, provided anonymously by his classmates in junior high school."

"No matter how bad it is, if the report is wrong, let's just delete the news post."

"But ......"

The young man was still a little hesitant, "Didn't the people who have been in the shadow of the light recently plan to sue us, write like this, the company won't get into any lawsuits at that time, right?" ”

He was afraid that if he wrote it, he would take responsibility when the time came.

"So I only let you write, not send it."

The editor-in-chief looked at him, "Now that we, the media, have responded anyway, if the people of light and shadow don't show something, just a paper tiger who is pretending, we will send out the news when the time comes." ”

"If they really have anything to rely on, we won't send it, as for the prosecution, how many big companies and big newspapers do we have on our heads, and if people want to do it, they can't look down on us as a small family, and if we do it, we will lose the coffee position."

"And what are you afraid of, when something happens, I'll bear it."

On my head, there is still a company on top of it.

Everyone is a part-time worker, it's a big deal to quit and change another job, as long as the money is in place, where to go is not to do it.

As for what will happen to the company, it is none of his business.

In the last few sentences, the editor-in-chief naturally did not speak.

This kind of thing, how can it be said clearly, this is the young man who has just graduated will really regard the company as his home, for fear that the company will make less money, cause trouble, and the company will go bankrupt.

Is this something that you should worry about as a small employee?

As long as you can be like him, work for a few years, as long as the money is in place, who will take the company seriously.

"Okay, then I'll write it first."

As soon as he heard that the editor-in-chief was reasonable, the young man did not hesitate.

As for what trouble it will bring to the parties after this draft is written.

What does it matter to me, I'm just a part-time worker, and I'll do whatever my boss says.

Everyone comfortably comforted themselves with all kinds of excuses, anyway, they just posted the manuscript on the Internet, as for the parties, they may never have the opportunity to meet in their lives, so how can they feel guilty?

But as he spoke, the editor-in-chief suddenly felt a little cold.

"When you go back, turn on the air conditioner by the way, why is it suddenly a little cold." He instructed the young man next to him, too lazy to move, "Just blow the air conditioner, even if the electricity bill is paid by the company, it can't be adjusted to 16 degrees." ”

"Uncle, who are you looking for?"

And at this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from the door, "How did you come in, we are a private office space, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." ”

"Eh, uncle, are you someone's relative on our side?"

"Like...... It looks familiar. ”

"It can't be the boss's father, right?"

The small discussion did not attract the attention of the editor-in-chief.

But this boss's father? That's the emperor!

The editor-in-chief, who didn't even bother to get up and turn off the air conditioner, quickly stood up, stood up with a smile, and planned to hurry over to wait.

But as soon as he got up, he saw the old man in the distance who was leaning over and looked unusually old, and he slammed it.

This, this does seem familiar.

The first reaction was that the editor-in-chief felt familiar.

But soon, he remembered why it looked familiar.

Suddenly, his whole body, which was already cold, turned purple, and he was stimulated all of a sudden, and a chill ran from his backbone down his neck to the back of his head.

At the same time, the pants were unconsciously a little wet.

(End of chapter)