Chapter 618 the press closed down
Editor zhang kept nagging. "Look at how hard it took for jin to get this news in order to get a picture of a celebrity taking drugs, dressed up and getting to know one of them! And you, have you put in so much effort? He didn't leave early and return late like them! Isn't it normal that you can't get good news?"
"... Song Minsheng remained silent and listened to his complaints.
"Go down, you don't have to participate in the commendation meeting in ten minutes. Go out and find the news for me. There's more news in the world, but your eyes don't see it!"
Song Minsheng picked up the camera and said listlessly, "Then I'll go out first."
"Stop!" Editor zhang suddenly stopped him and said, "This month is your last chance! With so many people present, I'll take it as a witness for you! Don't blame me for not getting the news at the end of the month!"
He turned his face away coldly and snorted heartlessly, revealing an extremely cold look.
Song Minsheng said unconvinced, "I see."
He came to his seat irritably, questioning his ability more and more. He loved this industry and wanted to make a new world in it, but nine months later, he didn't bring out any sensational news or get the recognition of this industry!
Looking through the photos in the camera, Song Minsheng accidentally saw the photos of the cemetery taken that night. It was obviously a big news, why couldn't it be reported?
After much thought, he decided to take the risk of releasing the content.
If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, wouldn't he have wasted the hard work of digging the cemetery that night? If there was no big news at the end of the month, wouldn't he be leaving this place?
With that in mind, he tapped his fingers on the table and turned on his computer to write a spirited report.
Half an hour later, he excitedly found the typesetting staff, old xia, "Reserve the biggest page for me. This news in my hands is absolutely sensational! Make sure our daily newspaper sales reach their peak! You can arrange for the people under you to record it now, quickly."
"Oh, sure, you finally found it? Let me see." Old xia, who was in charge of typesetting, took the draft in his hand. When he saw the last line, he was surprised and said, "You don't have Editor zhang's seal. This news can't be reported!"
"Am I going to lie to you again? Editor zhang said the news was urgent and specifically asked me to come and tell you! He agreed to publish the news report! I don't believe you'll ask him later!" Song Minsheng assured him with a pat on his chest, and he looked a little sincere.
But old xia was still worried. "Then I'll call him and ask him."
"No!" Song Minsheng hurriedly grabbed his hand and smiled. "He's still in the conference room. There's a commendation meeting coming up! I don't have time to deal with these little things! Didn't you see me coming out of the conference room? How would I have the guts to show you this draft without his permission?!"
"But I can't make any decisions! If anything happens, I won't be able to pay for it with a single head!"
He knew the consequences of offending his superiors better than anyone else.
"Just do me a favor. This news is good for our newspaper, not bad!" Song Minsheng was still pleading. "If it's bad news, do you think Editor zhang would let me report it?"
"You have to take care of that!" Old xia still found it inappropriate.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Song Minsheng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
...
In the Chen guang group office, Yu Sheng knocked on the door and hurried in. "Young master, something's wrong."
"Say it." Gu Yingchen flipped through the document and said casually.
"Last time, the reporter who followed us sent out pictures of the young madam's birth mother's grave in the cemetery, and made a lot of reports, speculating about your relationship with the young madam. Now that the newspaper has been printed, it is ready to be sold at various retail locations on the market."
"I don't know if I'm dead or alive." Gu Yingchen's eyes grew cold.
"He's an intruder into the cemetery. What should we do?"
"A fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the fish in the pond, and all of them will pay the price!"
"Yes, I understand. Your subordinate will do it immediately."
...
At the same time, Ai Xin knocked on Yan Su's office door. "Yan Boss, I finally found out that the person who interviewed you repeatedly at the group is a reporter from East city xintiandi newspaper. His name is Song Minsheng. This is the thirteenth time he has changed his job. After nine months of work, he hasn't gotten any news yet. No wonder he's been staring at you."
"... Yan Su suddenly realized." I see."
"The strange thing is, this reporter's family background is very good. I don't know why he became a reporter, and I don't know why he can't even get a single piece of news!" Ai Xin was puzzled.
"This has nothing to do with us." Yan su asked as she processed the documents, "Who is in charge of this newspaper?"
"Wang haimao."
"Tell his men to stop bothering me."
She liked to be quiet, not to be exposed to the eyes of others, especially those who chased after her with a camera, and she hated it even more.
"Yan Boss, I would like to speak for you... But..." Ai Xin paused, and after a while, he said, "Just now, that newspaper closed down! The person in charge, wang haimao, was also bankrupt! Now that he has no time for himself, how will he have time to talk to us?"
"What did you say?" Yan Su was a little surprised and even more unbelievable. "East city xintiandi is one of the top newspapers and magazines in East city. Why did it close down for no reason?"
"I don't know what's going on either. I just know that all the newspapers in this newspaper disappeared before it went public today. Not only today, but all the newspapers that had been issued in the past quietly left all the newsstands... As if they never existed."
"Is there such a thing?" It was the first time Yan Su had heard of this.
Ai Xin kept his head down, remained in the reporting position, and said respectfully, "I dare to guess that there is only one person in East city who has such great power. Could it be your husband... Mr. Gu?"
Her guess convinced Yan Su that it was definitely Gu Yingchen! No one but him would punish a newspaper so severely!
Ai Xin's guess was not for nothing. "Yan Boss, you think. That reporter is always following you and bothering you. Mr. Gu may have been unhappy with him for a long time. It's not surprising that the whole newspaper will suffer... Speaking of Mr. Gu, I can't help but envy you."
"Flattery again?" Yan Su gave her a reproachful look.
"Wronged, Yan Boss. I really think you and Mr. Gu are a good match. A man of talent and a woman of beauty are made for each other."
"All right, stop talking. Let's go down." Yan Su shook his head and dismissed her.