Chapter 74

If Fenghua magazine finds that Gao Leng is also following the shooting, it will definitely release all the materials in its hands as soon as possible to make headlines. Their feeding speed is certainly faster than that of high temperature. After all, they have been filming for a long time, and the manuscript has long been edited.

Just one phone call, Fenghua magazine will publish the news that has been edited, and the whole process will not take more than ten minutes.

After all, the fight for headlines is sometimes just a few minutes or even seconds away. It's Wen Kai who steals Teng Jiazhi. Whoever releases this evidence first is the biggest winner.

But Gao Leng's information is still in the mobile phone. I didn't write the manuscript, but I didn't read it. The photos that I just secretly took are still unprocessed photos.

The whole process, need to review, audit, technology department to do technical processing, which takes time.

"What to do? Gao Ge Lao Diao asked again. His voice became more and more tense. Wen's car had already entered the underground garage, and Fenghua magazine's car followed him.

In the car, it was very quiet. Gao Leng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. He opened his eyes and said: "Lao Diao, the fastest way to return to Jinsui Hotel, the fastest way."

Then, he called the fat man: "take the computer, don't worry about CC sister, now go to the downstairs of Jinsui Hotel and wait for me, I'll take you into the room."

After that, he stopped the phone, immediately dialed out, and directly called the network department: "I'm Gao Leng. I told your manager not to leave the computer. I'll release the exclusive information in 15 minutes."

Old hang a listen to, tiny Leng Leng, don't follow to shoot? In 15 minutes?

This Is there time?

He had some doubts and turned to look at Gao Leng. He saw a dignified but resolute face on his face. Since it's Gao Leng's decision, naturally it's reasonable for him to ask so many questions about what to do? Lao Diao nodded, hit the steering wheel suddenly, turned around and drove to the direction of Jinsui hotel.

At the fastest speed, Gao Leng realized the madness of an old crane. In about five minutes, he raced nearly five red lights and overtook countless cars. He drove all the way to the downstairs of Jinsui hotel. Before the car stopped, the fat man ran over, opened the door and asked in a panic, "what's the matter?"?! Did they find you? Or did the Golden Spike Hotel find out we were paparazzi? "

Gao Leng doesn't speak. He takes his laptop and turns it on. Then he throws his mobile phone to the fat man: "there are pictures of Wenkai and Teng Jiazhi in it. You can choose a few, match them with short words, and send them to the network department immediately. The network department should publish microblog headlines within five minutes."

Fat person leng Leng, still want to ask what, Gao Leng raised an eye to see him bitterly one eye: "work."

It's just two words. It's dignified, but there's no panic. Although the fat man doesn't know why, he also guesses that he's seizing the exclusive. So he opens his notebook and gets busy.

Gao Leng quickly taps the manuscript on the screen, and the headline of microblog is often only one line. Once it is published, Fenghua magazine will immediately notice that they will release the news they have in hand at the fastest speed, including the news of Wenkai and tengjiazhikaifang that they should have taken by now.

Gao Leng must be among them, publish a manuscript of at least one thousand words, describe the whole shooting process in detail, and beat Fenghua magazine.

A manuscript of this length needs to be reviewed by the superior.

Gao Leng quickly knocked on the keyboard, and without raising his head, he ordered Lao Diao: "now you call Li Yifan and ask him to come to the computer desk as soon as possible. I have a manuscript for him to review and release as soon as possible."

Lao Diao was surprised.

Li Yifan?! This is the leader of the leader, and I'm just a driver. It's several levels beyond my authority to call him directly? Lao Diao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"I don't have time to make this call. I have to write a manuscript in ten minutes. I don't care about so many colleagues. I don't have so many levels. You can make a call." Gao Leng finished, and began to write.

Lao Diao takes a deep breath. Gao Leng's casual "all colleagues" gives him confidence and great respect. He takes a deep look at Gao Leng and suddenly understands why Gao Leng is different from other reporters. In his eyes, no matter the manager, the boss or his little driver, he is just a colleague.

Equal treatment, not arrogant, not inferiority, not submissive.

After Li Yifan passes the review, the manuscript will be sent directly to the network department again and published through the long micro blog. In order to get ahead of Fenghua magazine, the whole process can not exceed five minutes.

In other words, the whole process from Gao Lengdong's handwritten manuscript to its release should be controlled within 20 minutes. Then, exclusive publishing is firmly in the hands of Xingsheng magazine.

Whether it's the notice of the first short microblog or the detailed explanation of the long microblog, it's the only way to complete it.

Lao Diao took his cold cell phone, found Li Yifan's phone, dialed it out, and his face changed: "he turned it off."

“what？ Shut down? " The fat man almost jumped up: "I've sorted it out here, and the network manager is waiting for him to check it. He said that he didn't see him in the office, and he ate Xiang?! Shut down? "With the roar of the fat man, the car was quiet.

Gao Leng's hands kept beating on the keyboard, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked at the time on the computer, and five minutes had passed, let alone exclusive. Now even a notice on the microblog has not been released.

It means that they have been busy for a long time and nothing has been released.

Further delay, after Fenghua magazine's shooting, it is estimated that it will start to release news.

"Lao Diao, who are we going to take the exclusive The fat man asked, only when the peer grabs the headlines, can they release the news so nervously and quickly. He guessed naturally.

"Fenghua magazine." Lao Diao lit a cigarette and took two puffs. He was afraid that it would affect Gao Leng's writing, but he pressed it out directly. Seeing that fat man and Gao Leng were busy, but he couldn't help them. He was very worried, so he called Lin Yifan's mobile phone again.

It's still off.

"Shut down, what to do." Lao Diao was a little flustered.

At the critical moment, Li Yifan turned off the power. This rich second generation, who doesn't know the media at all, doesn't know whether to turn on the power 24 hours a day, or to be on call 24 hours a day?

"Don't panic. I have more than 200 words to write." Gao Leng stopped and asked, "fat man, is Fenghua magazine's microblog quiet?"

"No, it's refreshing all the time." The fat man said quickly, looking at Gao Leng with admiration.

It's only ten minutes this time. Is he a typewriter? It's almost finished!

"Wait!" The fat man suddenly turned pale, and his whole buttock bounced from the stool. His head hit the roof of the car and made a dull sound: "ouch, hey, it's killing me. Shit, they've given a notice! Microblog out of the notice! Damn it! We've been busy for nothing

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