Rebirth of the sky-high broker

This is Fang Yueyang's third year as a reporter.

He hid himself behind a flower bed, and the telephoto lens quietly protruded from behind the manicured trees, aiming precisely at the back door of the Raffles Hotel.

It is adjacent to Xinhuo Satellite TV, and it is a cooperative hotel for Xinhuo Satellite TV to entertain artists. At the same time, the student activity center of this year's China Star Generation is located here.

Xingshengdai entered four into three competitions, and Xiao Susu, the only female player in this competition, was eliminated miserably.At the time of farewell, Xiao Susu Lihua was raining, and almost fainted from crying in Luo Fei's arms.She handed over her student star card to Luo Fei, hoping that Luo Fei could go on with her dream.The audience has known for a long time that Luo Fei and Qi Yichen have a good relationship, but they never knew when such a pair of young girls formed such a deep relationship.

Fang Yueyang's more than three years of experience told him that there must be something going on between these two people.

But to his surprise, such a good scandal has not been stirred up.Instead, there are wild predictions about the annual championship, and another blockbuster news released by Salary Satellite TV.

Forecasting what the hell, Fang Yueyang turned on the computer, watched the major portals explain Luo Fei's victory with certainty, and cursed in his heart.

According to this posture, is there any need to predict?Just skip the finals and prepare for the report of Luo Fei winning the championship.

As for another gimmick thrown out by Salvo Satellite TV—the finals will invite a mysterious judge as the fifth judge, who will have the supreme right to recommend—Fang Yueyang just glanced at it and put it aside.

Which game doesn't try its best to come up with a memorable surprise at the end? It's a cliché and boring.

But unfortunately, what he thought could be an exclusive and interesting report—Luo Fei and Xiao Susu had a secret love for more than a month—was dismissed by the editor-in-chief.

"Just these few flirty photos, do you want to be an exclusive?" The editor-in-chief is a fat-headed bald man, who is firmly seated as the editor-in-chief of this third-rate tabloid by virtue of his nepotism with the editor-in-chief. He called Fang Yueyang to the office and printed out the Throwing the manuscript in his face, "Go back and do a special feature that predicts who the mysterious judge is!"

Fang Yueyang clenched his fists tightly among the scattered manuscripts. After returning to his seat, he came to the Raffles Hotel without even sitting down, holding his camera.

Yes, even though he knew in his heart that Luo Fei and Xiao Susu were together, and he had taken intimate photos of Luo Fei and Xiao Susu, but because the distance was too far, the faces were not clear enough, so the editor-in-chief refused to do so. pass.

Fang Yueyang sniffed, the debris of the grass made his nose very uncomfortable.

The scandal that he can see, other media must also see.But he didn't understand why all the media collectively lost their voices in the face of such shocking news, and instead focused on many irrelevant links.

Could it be that they are afraid of the strong pressure from Yige Company and Xinhuo Satellite TV?

It doesn't matter then, he is not afraid.

After graduating from technical secondary school, he got into this third-rate magazine by relying on his excellent writing skills and love of digging out the truth from his familiarity with Chinese and foreign novels. The news department was finally reduced to the entertainment section, becoming one of the only two entertainment reporters in the tabloid.

Another Yu Ji is over fifty years old, eating and waiting to die and retire.

He couldn't understand why he was still being kicked around like a football, even though his manuscripts were of excellent quality, he had a unique angle of inquiry, and he was often able to discover some bright spots that even the big newspapers couldn't.

One day, I was chatting with a colleague who was over [-] years old. While eating sunflower seeds, the colleague told him in a tone full of life experience: Your education is too low.

Fang Yueyang's family had no money, so he built his own school in the village since he was a child, and only had the opportunity to go out of the small mountain village to study in the city when he was in technical secondary school.Although the technical secondary school was full of fights and useless, Fang Yueyang was pleasantly surprised to find his home in the library that the school had built to cope with inspections by the Board of Education.

In the three years of technical secondary school, he read almost all the books in the library. After graduation, he resolutely went north alone and decided to develop his skills in the media industry.

So what's wrong with the low education level? When I joined the job, I was able to PK off countless high-achieving undergraduate students. Today, I will definitely be able to make achievements in Yuji's position!

Fang Yueyang held up the lens in his hand, and suddenly, the light above his head was blocked.

He thought he was a pedestrian and just waited, but the person next to him seemed to have a strong interest in him, and he stood beside him and refused to leave.

Fang Yueyang has been angry for the past few days. With the camera set up, he raised his head angrily, and shouted without seeing the person clearly: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen the FBI handle a case?!"

The man burst out laughing.

"If I'm not mistaken, you work for Lai Island Daily, and you're an entertainment reporter." The man turned his back on the light, but he didn't hide the light in his eyes, "When did you transfer to the FBI?"

Only then did Fang Yueyang see clearly who was standing in front of him.

Li Jin, Luo Fei's manager, he doesn't talk much, but he always stands by Luo Fei's side like a wall, and when Luo Fei doesn't want to answer questions, he politely and thoughtfully blocks all questions from the media.

People in the circle say that Ke Yuan's protection of Shu Mu back then was nothing more than that.

Fang Yueyang pursed her lips, retracted the camera calmly, and stood up: "Manager Li, what can you do?"

"Fang Yueyang, is that right?" Li Jin handed over a business card, "I'm Li Jin. If I remember correctly, you were the ghostwriter behind those long Weibo posts at Eight Xiaopu?"

Fang Yueyang paused for a moment while receiving the business card, and then nodded nonchalantly.

When Ba Xiaopu was arrested, he also felt anxious for a while.Yuji's salary is not high, and Fang Yueyang's hometown happened to be building a house. During that time, the economy was so tight that he had to work as a shooter for some Weibo accounts to earn extra money.When Ba Xiaopu was arrested, he was very afraid that he would be implicated, but after three full days of anxiety, he figured it out.

When you come out to hang out, you can't be afraid of this or that. If the sky falls, you can stand on your own. If it doesn't fall, you still have to hang out.

Unexpectedly, I thought I had escaped a catastrophe, but was still found.

"What do you want?" He raised his eyebrows and put on a very generous expression.

Li Jin just smiled: "Those blog posts of yours are very well written. You hit the nail on the head, every word hits the heart, and you find every pinch point quickly and accurately. You are a rare talent."

"Thank you for the compliment." Fang Yueyang smirked. He finished his articles in one go. After finishing writing, he felt that if he published it like this, Luo Fei would have to be crippled if he couldn't be strangled.

It's just that at this juncture, being praised by Luo Fei's manager, it feels awkward no matter how you listen to it.

Fortunately, Li Jin immediately explained his doubts.

"Lai Island Daily has been losing money for two consecutive years, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that it only went bankrupt in the past two years. You are so capable, why didn't you change jobs early and find another job?" Li Jin asked.

Looking for another job?To put it lightly, with my education background, unless I go to a place worse than Lai Island Daily, which media would want a technical secondary school student?

It's just that it was too painful for Fang Yueyang, so he said: "Why, Manager Li said this to introduce me to a job? Where are you going? Yige?"

Li Jin is very good-tempered, even though he said it so bluntly, he still smiled all over his face: "It's not Yige, it's Weitian Media."

The camera in Fang Yueyang's hand narrowly escaped falling to the ground.

"What did you say?" he asked incredulously, "Are you kidding me?"

Weitian Media, the top domestic media group, has been leading the right to speak in the circle since its establishment 30 years ago.Five years ago, Weitian Media was in crisis due to the financial turmoil. At that time, Li had intended to acquire half of the shares, but Weitian passed a financing at the last moment, successfully evaded Li's acquisition, and continued to be a standing firm in the industry. The presence.

Even the recent incident of Luo Fei's gangster father, the entire public opinion began to change on a large scale after Wei Tian changed his tone.

As for Yuji, no one wants to join Weitian Group, even if it is only one of many Yuji, it is an honor.

"This kind of thing is nothing to joke about." Li Jin took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Fang Yueyang, "I'll take my own initiative and send your resume and articles to the head of Human Resources Department of Weitian, and he will be very impressed with you after reading it." Interested, I hope to meet and chat with you."

Fang Yueyang took the envelope. For the first time, he felt that his hands were trembling, and he couldn't hold it steady.

The envelope was opened, and inside was an invitation letter. On the top of the letter paper was the sky blue logo of Weitian Group, bilingual in Chinese and English, inviting him to meet at Weitian headquarters at [-] o'clock this afternoon.

It is 09:30 am.

"You don't think I'm busy, do you?" Li Jin asked with a smile.

For no reason, Fang Yueyang found this smile so dazzling.

"Why?" Fang Yueyang gritted his teeth, "We have never met before, and I... wrote such an article to slander Luo Fei. Why, you still want to help me?"

"Because a talented young man like you shouldn't be caught by some ridiculous reasons." Li Jin said, "Besides, I have a good personal relationship with Weitian's HR director. For me, it's just a matter of effort."

"Get ready," Li Jin smiled and turned around, "Goodluck."

"I'll remember it!" Fang Yueyang looked at Li Jin's background, with a thousand words stuck in his throat, and finally, he could only yell out one sentence hoarsely.

Li Jin paused, raised his hand, made a "don't care" gesture, and walked away.

Li Jin walked all the way to the underground parking lot of Yige Company, found his own car among many cars, opened the door, and got in.

People always learn from falling down and go further.

The company's personnel turmoil, these are handed over to Bei Fuming to solve, and the external problems, he takes full responsibility.

Even if there will be countless similar crises in the future, Li Jin does not allow himself to be placed in such a life-and-death situation again.

Since he doesn't have the unique conditions like Shu Mu, who took the second young master to make He Shi, let him start from the very beginning and cultivate his influence in the media industry little by little.

He raised his hand to adjust the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, a young and confident face was reflected.

He smiled at himself in the mirror, started the car, just had maintenance, the car with good performance slid a beautiful arc on the ground, and drove straight ahead.

At this moment, he still doesn't know that a conspiracy is quietly approaching him.