When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 18 You are on fire

After reading the news.

Zhao Ya didn't bother to say hello to her grandpa, and ran into the bathroom to solve her personal problems.

Back in her bedroom again, although she is very sleepy now, she wants to know who the little reporter was just now.

At first, she was amazed by his appearance, but now, she was moved by his sense of justice.

That last paragraph, few journalists would say.

If the same thing happened to other reporters, they would probably express their dissatisfaction in a more tactful way.

He would never say such gunpowder-filled words bluntly like him.

She turned on the computer, entered the official website of Nanjiang Satellite TV, and found the search bar on the UI like the homepage of the last century.

Then I entered the four words "Good Morning Nanjiang", which is the name of the program just now.

In the next second, the search results appeared in front of her eyes.

【Good Morning Nanjiang】

[Latest: 1-14 moving forward along a high-quality development path]

Seeing the date of the latest issue, Zhao Ya almost threw up, what kind of broken website is this, the last update was half a year ago?
Helpless, she had no choice but to withdraw.

Looking at the computer screen, she was confused, she didn't even have a name, how could she find it.

After thinking for a while, she decided to ask the almighty netizen for help.

She opened Nanjiang Satellite TV's post bar and checked the number of followers, 18239.Posts: 94394
Seeing the amount of followers and posts, she sighed.

Forget it, let a dead horse be a living horse doctor.

I paid attention to the post bar and started posting.

[Help! On 7.31, Good Morning Nanjiang, who was the reporter who interviewed the unpaid college students? 】

The post was sent out, and I waited for 10 minutes, but no one responded unexpectedly.

Feeling sleepy, she yawned deeply.

I really want to sleep.

But she was a little unwilling to go to sleep like this.

Suddenly, she patted her head.

I'm so stupid, just call Nanjiang Satellite TV and ask if it's okay.

……

on the road.

A black car is driving.

The car was as quiet as ever.

Ren Ming didn't speak, but his heart was very active.

He was thinking, what kind of feelings does Li Han have for him?
Speaking of being close is putting money on her face, because she has very little private communication with herself.The scenes where the two meet are only in the car and at work.My understanding of her is only limited to my colleagues.

But to say it was strange would not be accurate.

I heard Brother Yu said before that he is the only man in the unit who rides in her car, and he rides to and from get off work every day.At noon yesterday, under the scorching sun above her head, she still ran so far to buy food for herself. What else can be used to explain this kind of behavior besides love?
From the corner of his eye, he peeked at Li Han's pretty face next to him.

Team Leader Li, Team Leader Li, what on earth are you thinking, tell me.

"When you speak in future interviews, don't be so hard."

Li Han was driving the car, while opening and closing his red lips, such a sentence popped out without warning.

ha?
Ren Ming turned his head, looked at her side face openly, pointed at himself, "Me?"

"Is there anyone else in the car?"

Ren Ming paused, "Leader, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"What you said at the end of the interview is very easy to offend people." Li Han put his hands on the steering wheel and glanced at him, "If you encounter similar things in the future, your language should be gentler. something happened."

She also watched "Good Morning Nanjiang"!

For me?

This was the first thought that popped up in Ren Ming's mind, but the next moment, he rejected it again.

Ren Ming, are you thinking of Tao Zi?

As the deputy head of the production team, she must have watched it during the screening process.

Don't think about these things anymore.

He somewhat disagreed with her words, "Leader, as reporters, don't we have to dare to speak out for the public, dare to speak the truth, the truth? If I dare not even say a hard word, then this reporter should be What's the point?"

Li Han glanced at him in surprise, then looked away, looked ahead, and drove without saying a word.

Just when Ren Ming thought that she said something wrong, she said again: "It is not necessary to offend others to speak out for the public, it is more important to protect yourself. If you are really retaliated because of this, it is also a loss to the public , isn't it?"

Hearing the concern in her words, Ren Ming said: "I know the team leader, I will improve."

Although he said so in his mouth, he didn't think so in his heart.

He felt that those who were black-hearted would never change just because of a soft word. If they want to know their mistakes and admit their mistakes, they have to be tougher.

But it's good to think about it in your heart, she said it's for her own good.

The car drove to the unit, and the two entered the office.

Ren Ming deliberately lagged behind, he didn't want some bad rumors to spread in the stage.

When he came to his workstation, Yu Fei came over before his stool was warm.

"Ren Ming, you are on fire."

"What's wrong with me?" Ren Ming took out a chocolate from the drawer and handed it to him.

This was given by those sisters last week. He doesn't like to eat these, so he has been saving them until now.

Yu Fei didn't eat breakfast, so he took it, unpacked it, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it, "The taste is quite good, it's not cheap."

"I don't know, it was all given by the seniors." Ren Ming took out those snacks all at once, "If Brother Yu likes it, you can take it away, I don't like these."

"Hey, I didn't come looking for you to eat. I came early today, strolled around, and heard some news." He put those back into Ren Ming's drawer, approached and said: "From seven Since [-]:[-], there have been calls to our unit, saying that they want to find someone, and guess who that person is.”

Facing Yu Feijiong's piercing eyes, Ren Ming asked uncertainly, "Who?"

"Yeah, I'll let you guess who it is."

"Who."

"Guess who it is." Seeing his confused face, Yu Fei asked himself in his heart, isn't my hint not obvious enough?

"Who is it?" Ren Ming suppressed a smile.

Yu Fei came to his senses, laughed and scolded: "Fuck you, you've failed at school."

After laughing, he said again: "Okay, let's be serious. Ren Ming, someone called you, which means that you have started to receive attention. Of course, it will happen sooner or later based on your appearance, but I suddenly remembered something You don't have a press card yet, do you?"

Ren Ming nodded, "I never thought I would be a reporter, of course I don't have a press card."

"Then hurry up and take one exam." Yu Fei looked serious, "When you become famous, the station will definitely send you more interview tasks. It's okay to say that it's like yesterday, but you don't have some important occasions. If you don’t have a valid ID card, they may not even let you in.”

What he said immediately attracted Ren Ming's attention, "I know Brother Yu, I will start to prepare."

"En." Yu Fei patted him on the shoulder and left.

Thinking of what Yu Fei said just now, Ren Ming immediately began to search for matters related to the press card test.

……

Zhang Gongju is a self-media that specializes in news. He operates more than a dozen self-media accounts. His daily work is to intensively carry all kinds of news that may attract attention, and then post it to major video websites to achieve the purpose of profit.

The outside world has a collective name for his self-media accounts-marketing account.

And he has a place that is different from other marketing accounts. He not only transfers videos from other places, but also records the news on TV, and then sends them online after screening.

Today, as usual, he posted a video on the Internet.

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(End of this chapter)