Gossip King

Gao Leng pulled Lao Diao over and said this. Lao Diao nodded, but unlike his usual judgment of Gao Leng, he was a little more frightened this time.

"Your layout is very detailed." Lao Hao sighed worriedly, with a little panic in his eyes: "It's not that I don't believe you, but if I make a mistake, it's over."

The old stubbornly clicked on the screen of the phone: "Do you think that some of these text messages are also game? You layout, the other party also layout, you are in the bright place, the other party is in the dark, once they open fire, they have the advantage. "

Gao sneered and put the phone in his pocket, his eyes flashing with obsidian light, cold: "Let's see whose game is more powerful, and there are ways to use it."

"There is also a usage of the bright place?" Old Diao didn't understand.

Gao Leng nodded and attached a few words to Old Diao's ear and then walked straight into his room. Old Diao stood still on the spot for a while, seeming to be pondering Gao Leng's words, and seemed stunned.

Gao Leng walked into the room and started calling Zuo Xue.

"left……"

"Gao Leng." Just as Gao Leng spoke, Zuo Xue's warm voice came over.

"Sister Zuo, Gao Leng? Is this the one you just interviewed?" There were some mixed voices on the phone, presumably her makeup artist, and the voice was gossip and surprise.

"Well, you go busy." Zuo Xue's voice suddenly became very calm and dull. After she sent away the people around her, she heard a door opening and closing, and those noisy sounds disappeared.

"Gao Leng, I just finished the broadcast. I will have to work on the follow-up report of your interview for a while. It will be a while, and everyone will be upset. I will invite you to dinner tonight, and you will decide the location." Zuo Xue did not wait. Gao Leng spoke and quickly explained.

Indeed, when the interview with Gao Leng was just broadcast live, Zuo Xue started to explain the interview in detail in the temporary live broadcast room. There are still some tidbits to be released for a while. She is the trump card of the TV station, and this will not go away. Gao Leng broke out such a big news, but the first-line media collectives who are a little bit pursuing it turned their backs on it.

After Zuo Xue was done, it would take two hours to talk less.

"That's OK, then we make an appointment for dinner at nine in the evening."

It's only afternoon, and it's still early in the evening.

Gao Leng took a look at the text message again. The text message was sent using social software, and no one was found at all. Is it a member of the Blade Gang, a corrupt government official, or a man in black?

No matter who it is, 80% of them will start tonight. It is hard to say how many people will be killed. They will definitely hurt people. Otherwise, how can they be killed?

As long as something happens to one reporter, the entire media report will be reported, but there is really less to dig deeper into the present. After all, people are afraid of death, and for most people, it is not guilty to take their lives for a headline.

Gao Leng picked up the phone and called the little single.

"Boss, I'm busy here, don't worry, I'm here, the report is okay, you are busy with you." Gao Leng didn't speak, and Jian Xiaoshan hurriedly spoke, and she was rushing over there. The sound of turning pages is crisp and bold.

Her voice sounded vigorous and capable.

This person Jian Xiaodan is like this, even if he has a high fever of 40 degrees, he will be beaten with blood when he arrives at the workplace.

"When will you finish?" Gao Leng asked, looking at the details of the short list sent by the other party in the text message.

"It's ten o'clock, see the follow-up, you don't need to come over, take a good rest, leave it to me here, hang up." Jian Xiaodan said, he was about to hang up.

"I'll pick you up at ten. Don't leave the branch during this time." Gao Leng thought for a while and said after receiving a few words: "I have received a threatening text message here. I am afraid that someone will retaliate."

"Intimidation SMS? Oh, my boss, I have received dozens of them. Unannounced visits are intimidating. It's normal. There are so many colleagues here. It's not a problem. I'm busy here. I hung up." Jian Xiao Shan said disapprovingly, and hung up with a snap.

...

In the branch of Zhonghai Xingsheng Magazine, everyone was so busy that they were almost flying.

Although it is a branch of Xingsheng Magazine, this branch is very large. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the headquarters of other second-tier magazines. After all, it is located in Zhonghai City, the most prosperous commercial city in the imperial capital.

The more prosperous, the more news, after all, high-level celebrities appear frequently.

Xingsheng Magazine is the first-class magazine in China, but its branch in Zhonghai City cannot be left behind.

The head of the branch, Zhang Gong, is an old reporter. He has been with the branch for more than ten years and has extremely rich experience. Highly cold and exploding such a big case, all were put on the branch for publication, and there was no delay in it.

The branch is all the elites among the elites. At this moment, all of them have enough strength to work hard for the headlines.

Jian Xiaodan was sitting in the side seat of the conference room, while President Zhang Gongzhang of Zhonghai City Branch was sitting in the front seat, burning a cigarette, and the ashes were very long. He didn't smoke a mouthful, just burning it, and watched with Jian Xiaodan. Looking at the screen, staring at the news page all the time.

From time to time, the two of them exchanged ideas and deployed the next step.

What the media without gunsmoke is fighting hard is strength. Xingsheng's advantage is obvious, the exclusive is theirs.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. After the TV station joined the war, the magazines relied on the official website and meager, and the objectivity was still a little worse, and no one had the same ratings.

It can be simple and the headlines are here.

Right now, the headline is the carrion case. Although the media in various places have shown their magical powers, they have begun to dig high-cold material. Who can compare to Xingsheng? Zhonghai City’s video equipment is sufficient, and there is a video conference with the headquarters. The headquarters continuously provides some high-cold information, and the branch organizes and processes them.

Outside the branch, an inconspicuous van was parked nearby. Several people in the van stubbornly stood against the door of the branch, and there was also a van guarding the back door of the branch, just in case.

The blade gang members are on standby.

Inside the car, a desperate in his 30s was holding a simple work photo. He came in a hurry. This photo was Zhang Cunzhao. A person next to him was flipping through the news, cursing while flipping: What's the matter with his mother? Didn't this mother have such a big case? Why didn't you see a picture of her in the media?"

Several other people turned their heads to flip the news, while the driver stared at the door, without blinking.

This is the task ordered by Brother Dao, so he can't be sloppy.

"Look at this one-inch photo, and I think it's okay. The more you look at it, the more you feel that it has a little taste, it's pretty good." The leading desperado licked his lips with his tongue, and swallowed his saliva: " I don't know what it's like for this reporter to sleep?"

"What can it be like? The taste of intellectuals! Isn't it still a hole? Brother Dao hasn't eaten anything? This reporter, it's over tonight."

"That is indeed over. I still remember that a reporter came to visit us unannounced. She was also a woman. She was far less beautiful than this. Brother Dao was not interested. I threw a few to my brother. Oh my god, that night was so cool. what!"

"Yeah, this reporter wouldn't dare to put a fart? Now I buy an XX newspaper every day, and I can send one when I see this person's name!"

"This girl is for Brother Dao, it's a pity."

"What about Brother Dao, can't you touch two of them?"

Hahaha, there was a burst of laughter in the car.

"Brother Dao, MMS came over there, here is a full-length photo of this girl, hey! Pretty, hey! You have to touch two of them!"