The editor-in-chief looked at the photos sent by his reporters. In the photos, Jiao Yang was wearing casual clothes and wide-rimmed glasses, shopping in the supermarket. After only flipping through a few photos, he lost interest and threw the photos on the table.
He frowned and looked at his entertainment reporter standing across the table.
"Is this the headline you made?! What title did you ask me to give, 'After five years of absence, CEO Prince transforms into a god of food and buys ingredients to cook in person'?!"
"It's really impossible to take a picture. I followed him for a week. Apart from working, he went home and never even went to a nightclub. There was nothing worthy of taking pictures." The entertainment reporter, who had just started in the industry, was careful.
argued.
"Put this garbage away. I'll give you another two weeks. If you still can't take photos of anything valuable, just write your resignation letter." The deputy editor stood up.
"Deputy Editor!" The entertainment planner hurriedly put away the photos and chased after him, "If you take a closer look, even if it can't make the headlines, it can still be used as a sideshow."
"That's enough!" The editor raised his hand impatiently, and the photos in his hand were immediately scattered on the floor. "With this time, you might as well go through his trash can, or you may find more than this!"
Stepping forward, he noticed a photo at his feet. He raised his feet to get around it, and his eyes caught the side face of the woman in the corner of the photo. He was slightly startled, then bent down and picked up the photo.
"Why is there a woman?"
"Oh, I met Jiao Yang when I was shopping. The two of them exchanged a few words. I thought they had something to do with him, so I took a few pictures. It seems like we just met by chance!"
"This woman..." The editor looked at the photo in his hand carefully and felt that the woman's profile in the photo looked unfamiliar. "Is there a clearer photo?!"
"Let me look for it!" Xiaoyuji quickly flipped through it and then sent over a relatively obvious photo of Luo Xiaoqian. "Look at this, this girl is so beautiful. I really thought they were friends at the time?!"
The editor took the photo and looked carefully at Luo Xiaoqian's face in the photo. Suddenly his eyes lit up, "I know, she is Luo Xiaoqian!"
"Luo Xiaoqian?!" The new entertainment reporter looked over in confusion, "Who is Luo Xiaoqian?!"
In the entertainment industry, there are many newcomers. Although Luo Xiaoqian was very popular back then, the five years of silence have already made her forget most of the attention.
Five years is enough time to change many things.
For example, this editor-in-chief was just one of the young reporters who wanted to secretly photograph her.
At first, when she was announcing her retirement from the music scene, people tried their best to sneak in on her, but then things gradually went away.
In five years, she, who was once like a flash in the pan, has long been forgotten by many people. This new entertainment reporter will feel unfamiliar even when she hears this name.
"Who is she?!" The editor looked at the woman in the photo who was still as beautiful as ever, "She was a legend five years ago!"
"A legend from five years ago?" Xiaoyu Ji shrugged, "What's the use of a washed-up star?"
"If you knew who her man was, you wouldn't say that." The editor said.
"Who is it?" Xiaoyuji asked curiously.
The editor slowly uttered a few words, "Leng Zimo, President of Imperial Vision Group!"
When Xiaoyu Ji heard this name, his little eyes suddenly widened, "Isn't it?! Then can this photo make headlines?!"
"Headlines?!" The editor smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "The headlines are not enough. I am going to use this photo to make a special feature. You can go back first and have a meeting in the conference room early tomorrow morning. Next Monday will be the tenth anniversary of our newspaper.
The special issue relies on your photos to support its appearance!"
