After thinking for a long time, Lu Beicen sent an email to Mr. Tang before getting off work, explaining that Fang Nan could not get the original manuscript because he had signed an agreement not to outsource the manuscript before the magazine was launched.
Lu Beicen also attached her article about insurance fraud and the shooting outline about supporting education lovers. She actually did this for two purposes. One was to indirectly tell Mr. Tang that she had also signed the agreement, so
This manuscript, before the magazine was launched, was not suitable for circulation and comparison. At the same time, I was also seeking to be photographed by my lover who supports teaching.
Mr. Tang had just returned to the office after reviewing the film, washed the teacups, and was about to turn off the computer and get off work when he saw this new email from Lu Beicen. He opened it and briefly browsed the text, then looked at the attachment, and he actually smiled.
I have to say that the newbie's caution not only doesn't annoy people, but also makes people feel quite smart.
Mr. Tang was not in a hurry to read the manuscript. Instead, he clicked on the outline and looked at it carefully. After thinking for a long time, he downloaded and printed it out, then circled it and made some comments...
"Mr. Tang hasn't left yet?" Mr. Yang's voice suddenly sounded at the door.
Mr. Tang put down his pen and stood up: "Mr. Yang just finished the meeting?"
Mr. Yang was obviously a little tired. As he walked into Mr. Tang's office, he sighed: "Yes, the advertising over there is falling in the fourth quarter. I heard that the situation will not be good next spring. As a result, everyone here is full of fire and said
We stole their advertising."
Mr. Tang was a little surprised: "Where do you start talking about this? No matter whose pot it is in, isn't it still in the Taiwanese pot?"
"That's what I said, but..." Mr. Yang thought for a moment and closed the office door with his backhand.
Seeing Mr. Yang's cautious look, Mr. Tang walked out from the back of the office, made two more cups of tea, and sat down face to face with Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang blew the foam in the tea and took a sip: "They think we are poaching on the surface, but actually cutting their cake. Lao Wang had a dark face the whole time. Zhu Tai didn't say anything, but
The Taiwan-wide selection list for the new project has been finalized, and I estimate it will be released by the end of this week or early next week at the latest."
Mr. Tang squinted his eyes: "I'm afraid she won't be able to come back within half a year, so why don't we just send her out first? In this secondment matter, we always have to respect the individual's wishes. She signed up for two today
Topic selection, this positive topic selection, I think we can plan it carefully."
As Mr. Tang said, he took the two outlines that he had reviewed for a long time from the table and handed them to Mr. Yang. He also added: "If nothing else, this is really a good seedling. Practice it well and give it time."
, will be a good hand.”
Mr. Yang took the outline and saw that it was all Mr. Tang's handwriting. He couldn't help but smile while browsing: "Lao Tang, after so many years, your problem with program control has not changed at all."
Mr. Tang laughed: "When I see a smart newcomer, I can't help but want to give him a hand. In a blink of an eye, we are almost fifty years old. We have been here for many years. Hey..."
"Lao Tang, don't remember the past. Haven't you heard that loving memories is a sign of getting old." Mr. Yang did not take his eyes off the outline in his hand, and was still joking.
Mr. Tang stopped talking, picked up the tea cup and started drinking tea.
After a while, Mr. Yang raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall: "Lao Qi should be reviewing the film at Taiwan Network at the moment. You can call him and ask him to come up."
Mr. Tang nodded, picked up the phone on his desk and dialed. At the same time, he reprinted an outline written by Lu Beicen and conveniently received the one he had corrected on his desk.
Mr. Yang looked at Mr. Tang's actions and smiled: "No, even though Lao Qi has a turbulent personality, he can still tell the difference between a good person and a good person."
Mr. Tang smiled and shook his head: "I didn't mean that. After all, it's a stall he's in charge of. It's always good to be careful. Besides, he has his own ideas when it comes to doing news."
Mr. Yang sighed: "You see you are very careful, but why do you get so embarrassed when you get to the computer room? Otherwise, you say you..."
"I think it's good to be like this now. I'm so innocent. Don't you know what I am like? I can't do anything good at dancing. With you blocking me from the outside, our place can still be regarded as a pure land." Mr. Tang
There was a bit of relaxation in his tone.
Mr. Yang shook his head helplessly and said no more. He just slowly drank the almost cold tea in the cup.
Qi Wenbin, the vice president of Metropolis Channel in charge of the news department, knocked on the door of General Manager Tang's office and walked in with a furious expression on his face: "Young people today are really unreliable in their work. If you come back with a report,
There really is nothing except a few elements. It’s a waste of time to choose a topic, but I still dare to ask you, what’s wrong with him, hey…”
Mr. Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "There is always a process of growth, take your time, don't be anxious."
Mr. Tang stood up again to make a cup of tea and handed it to Mr. Qi: "Drinking water will make you angry. It's the same. We have a newcomer here who is picky and picky. Let the boss of the night talk column not do it."
Yes, lately every day either this person calls me or that person calls me."
Mr. Qi took the tea and sat down and shook his head: "Lao Tang, don't be so obedient when you get a cheap deal. If you are not willing to take it, I will give it to you. It is better than what we have here. If the topic is a little bigger, I will ask you back and forth."
It’s unclear. Besides, haven’t you got a good new talent there? There have been so many newcomers this year, and only a few of them can really become successful. You already have the big prize on your back, so what else can you do wrong?”
Mr. Yang handed the outline that Mr. Tang had retyped to Mr. Qi: "It's quite late. Let's be serious. Take a look at this topic."
Mr. Qi read the ten lines at a glance and thought for a while: "This question will be a good manuscript if it is worked out well. Who made this outline? It is clearly organized and not clichéd. It just needs to be deeper in connotation, otherwise it will be too flat.
The denotation should also be expanded a little more. Since you are doing this question, you must have a beginning and an end, otherwise it will be meaningless."
Mr. Yang glanced at Mr. Tang and smiled. Mr. Tang knew what Mr. Yang was laughing about. Mr. Qi had almost the same content as what he had corrected, but he still said nothing.
"Why are you two laughing? This question should be done by our department. Where did the topic come from and how did it get reported to you?" Mr. Qi looked strange.
Mr. Yang raised his chin and said directly: "The new guy from the special topic department chose a topic for a small newspaper. I remember that we haven't done this type of topic selection for a long time. Lao Qi, please arrange it and your department will have an old man.
Director, take Xiaolu and Du Chengran along with you, and give your department training on camera work. It's best to arrange a business trip tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."