Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

? Yang Rui finally realized that by lifting a fish, he would be able to make a chief physician happy.

　　 The only problem is that there are a lot of "doctors" he needs to deal with.

　　 However, instead of being scolded without fighting back, Yang Rui would rather buy more cars of watermelon.

Yang Rui gave the job of delivering watermelons to several classmates in his own sharp learning group. Wang Guohua, Cao Baoming, Huang Ren and others are all thick-skinned people who are pulling the bottom. After running for a few days, they are familiar with this. Work.

　　 Trucks and trucks of watermelons came in, and texts were sent out. The local media in Beijing quickly caused waves.

　　 "The good medicine is still the deadly poison!" This is a program discussion on Beijing TV Station.

　　 "The conscience of scholars." This is "Public Medicine" supporting Yang Rui.

　　 "Cheers for the China Pharmaceutical Production Quality Management Committee!" This is a newspaper under the Ministry of Health, after receiving the feedback from the watermelon.

　　 However, more media does not collect watermelons from the Yang family.

　　 "When will the bureaucracy of holding chicken feathers as an arrow stop?"

　　 "Foreign companies come to China and have no choice but to leave."

　　 "Good medicines from abroad cannot come in, and the domestic committee members are authoritative."

　　 "The official position reflects the plight of domestic enterprises."

　　 The media, which has been dealt with by Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory and Sanmu Company, joined in the excitement, and worked hard to develop their own imagination. By the way, the media who accepted Yang Rui's watermelon were scolded.

　　 The media that has received Yang’s watermelon are not to be outdone. Although the people are single-minded, there are always 20 to 30 companies. If you post an article today, you will come to an introduction tomorrow.

　　 Like Li Chong said, it's really common for the media to quarrel.

　　 The most popular in the media today is big discussions, such as the classic national big discussion: why the road of life is getting narrower and narrower. How much media participation has it attracted? Simply put, it's all. All Chinese media participated in it. From the powerful People’s Daily and Reference News to the blackboard newspapers at the township level, they played this topic all the time, and those who published “Pan Xiao’s Letters” that year "Youth Magazine" sold 3.25 million copies in the current issue. This number is shown to the paper media in the 21st century. Apart from kneeling on the ground, there can be no more reactions.

　　 The media really likes all kinds of discussions. Good discussions not only reduce the workload of interviews, but also attract readers easily.

　　 The air-to-air blowing atmosphere is too simple for reporters and editors, and the work of attracting readers is even more important. Think about it, if a reader is interested in a discussion, may he not look at the follow-up?

　　 All kinds of big discussions are simply the natural serialization method most suitable for paper media. In fact, there is no paper media that does not publish some kind of discussion.

　　 If you don’t do this, your sales will soon drop.

　　 Although everyone eats public meals, the decrease in sales will not affect income.

　　 But from another point of view, people who ate public meals in the 1980s didn’t care about their income, because everyone’s income was similar. It was nothing more than a difference in seniority and position, with a gap of tens of dollars.

　　 However, everyone still cares about some things, such as career.

　　 As a media person, I always hope that my articles will be seen by more people.

　　 Moreover, the higher the sales of the media, the more important it is in their respective units. They cannot raise their salaries and must always be promoted, otherwise there will be no rush in life.

　　 Under the dual promotion of watermelon and sales, the major media have gone farther and farther in the discussion of Law Boding.

　　 The interest of the people was inadvertently influenced by the media.

　　 The media itself has a guiding role, not to mention that this matter was originally a matter of concern.

In the science stories of the 1980s, the most common jokes are the old Chinese professors, the Chinese engineers, the Chinese technicians, and the Chinese farmers. Using his novel wisdom and innate knowledge, he was brave and ingenious. It has defeated foreign companies, celebrities, politicians, scholars, wealthy businessmen, beautiful women who look down on Chinese people...

　　Yang Rui’s story is a little bit incomplete. After all, it is still uncertain whether it will defeat a foreign company, but live broadcast...Sometimes it is easier to arouse everyone’s interest.

　　 Letters, like barrage, are constantly pouring into the mailrooms of various media.

　　The number of pieces has always been an important consideration for the paper media to judge readers’ interest.

　　 "Beijing Morning Post" editorial room.

　　 Wang Bo, who volunteered to pick up letters from readers, first picked out the letters that indicated that he had received it, and immediately showed off, “Speaking of the manuscript of Lu Boding, there are more than 100 letters today.”

　　 For a tabloid like theirs, which is only published in Beijing and a few cities in North China, it is rare to see more than a hundred letters from readers.

　　 The editor-in-chief who was sitting in the same office couldn't help but raised his head, and asked, "It's all about the medicine? What did you say?"

"It's mainly about asking what's going on. There are also comments, some scolding foreigners, some scolding Chinese experts, and some scolding me." Wang Boyue said that the happier he was, he laughed out loud when he scolded himself. .

The editor-in-chief of 　　 also smiled and asked: "What do you scold you for?"

"You scold me for talking nonsense, insulting people, making up idiots, and also, saying that I kneel and lick the Americans. This word is really good, editor-in-chief, I left this letter?" Wang Boming Focusing on it, he looked like he had been scolded out of sex.

　　 "Stay and stay." The editor-in-chief said indifferently: "What do you plan to write next? Is there anything to discover about this topic."

　　 "Yes, more." Wang Bo answered quickly. What topics can't be explored, there are more than 100 topics from readers, and it is hardened, and we can soften it with saliva.

The editor-in-chief of 　　 actually just asked casually. If Wang Bo answered no, he would immediately arrange for someone to discover it.

　　 "Old Wu, leave a second edition for Xiao Wang." The editor-in-chief thought for a while and said something to the side.

　　 "A quarter edition?" Old Wu raised his head and asked, and other editors also looked up. This is how the tabloids are. All the people involved in writing basically stay in one room. Instead, they are departments such as administration and finance, which are randomly arranged in other places.

The editor-in-chief of 　　 just wanted to agree, and turned to ask Wang Bo, "Xiao Wang, how many words are you going to write?"

This is a good opportunity for Wang Bo to excite his spirit. He quickly said: "I plan to interview Yang Rui, that is to say, the Chinese committee member whose law is a poison, I guess, it looks like writing more than 2,000 words. Maybe it's still. It can be a continuous report."

　　A tabloid can be interviewed by anyone, regardless of whether it is a reporter or editor.

　　 A report of more than 2,000 words, placed in a newspaper, is half the capacity of a page.

　　 When everyone is looting the page, and the newspaper is limited in cost and dare not expand arbitrarily, half of the page is a premium treatment.

The editor-in-chief of 　　 hesitated, and said, "I will reserve half of the space for you. You have written the manuscript. Come and show it to me."

　　 "Yes, I will go now." Wang Bo grabbed his briefcase and ran out.

　　 After leaving the newspaper, Wang Bo slowed down, suddenly a little at a loss, this Yang Rui...Where can I find it?

　　 He carefully recalled the information he had collected about Yang Rui and thought: This guy has become the focus of discussion now. I guess he can't stay in the school anymore. I don't know where to hide it.

　　 Thinking of this, Wang Bo didn't just run away, found a public telephone booth, made a few calls first, and started asking questions.

　　 After a few dollars of phone bills, Wang Bo finally got a piece of news that seemed true or false.

　　 He didn't have time to feel distressed about the phone bill, so he rode his motorcycle and hurriedly went to Langfang Erjo outside the door.

　　 An hour later, Wang Bo wiped his head with sweat and broke into a shop with a green gate.

　　 "Yang Rui? You are Yang Rui." Wang Bo saw Yang Rui sitting in front of the electric fan at a glance. It was even better than the photos in the newspaper.

　　 "This is Yang Rui. Who are you?" Yang Rui smiled and stared at the desktop.

　　Wang Bo looked over and saw a row of dishes on the table, all...belly.

"Oh, I forgot to say hello, come here, sit down and eat together." Yang Rui thought Wang Bo was hungry, and said politely: "Baotu Feng is back in the arena, I came here specially today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ left The one on the right is the tripe, and the one on the right is the tripe. There are three kinds, including oil, salt, and soup. It’s just done..."

　　 "No, you just have a stomachache here?" Wang Bo didn't understand the situation at all.

　　 Yang Rui also didn't understand: "Come on to Baodu Feng, what do you eat if you don't eat Baodu?"

　　 "No, I mean... someone scolds you outside, you know."

　　 "I know."

"You can still eat?" Wang Bo has seen too many people being scolded. Some officials have been scolded by the newspaper, and they all threatened to throw up the table. He ordered six plates and burst his stomach in one breath. He was the first. See you again.

　　 Yang Rui saw too many reporters, beckoned, and smiled: "While eating and chatting, okay?"

"Okay... while eating and talking." Wang Bo sat down obediently, and then raised his head to look at Yang Rui. He already had an admiring expression on his face. If nothing else, he was so prudent and really worthy. Start with the word "scholar".

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