In Daguang Media Company, Meng Yue came to Panxin's office excitedly.
"What are you so happy about?"
"Look..."
Meng Yue took out his cell phone, and there was a photo on it. In the photo, Yang Tian and Lin Xue, who had just left, were sitting in the teahouse opposite, drinking tea.
Pan Xin was stunned for a while, and she thought about what Yang Tian said before, that the other party was waiting for them to apologize at the teahouse opposite.
A smile appeared on his face at that moment, with a hint of disdain in his smile.
Meng Yue laughed and said: "This guy really doesn't know the heights of the world. Do you think that just sitting there, we will be afraid of them? Who do they think they are?"
"I almost peed myself laughing."
Pan Xin took a sip of tea. As she got older, her body was not as good as young people, and she often suffered from endocrine disorders.
She explained to Meng Yue: "This photo also has room for manipulation. We can make a series of news on the Internet, which will definitely help the traffic of our website."
"I know, I'll go write the manuscript right now."
"Well, the news value this time is extremely high. Please write it quickly and I'll give you two yuan per word."
Meng Yue's eyes lit up. Only some particularly talented writers in the company were eligible to enjoy this price.
Now you can have a lot of income.
Just as he was about to leave, Pan Xin stopped him again: "By the way, when I saw Yang Tian just now, he seemed to be lifting you up with one hand. You go talk to the security guards and ask them to strengthen the guard, so as not to cause him to get excited in the future."
, come to our company to cause trouble."
"Supervisor, don't worry, I've already said hello to the security guards. If they dare to come, I promise to break their legs."
Until now, Meng Yue was still brooding over what Yang Tian had done to him just now.
If given the chance, he would definitely not spare Yang Tian easily.
"Let's see how the news is fermenting."
Pan Xin turned on her computer and searched for some news about Feng Xiaoguo.
Meng Yue smiled proudly: "Maybe the woman named Lin Xue will have her pants taken out at this moment. Under this momentum, she has no privacy at all."
"Director, how's it going? Is it like what I said, that Lin Xue's privacy has been revealed?"
As long as the news involves beautiful women, it is always easy to become popular.
Men like to study their dirty secrets and malicious speculations.
Because women are jealous of their appearance, they will also arouse the mentality of adding insult to injury and take pleasure in others' misfortune.
This is their experience in working in the media for so many years.
However, to Meng Yue's surprise, Pan Xin's emotions suddenly solidified.
"Supervisor, what's going on?"
"It's strange. Why are all the news we released missing?"
"No, is there a system failure? Call the technical department and ask."
At this moment, a message suddenly popped up on the computer: "Shocking, the unforgettable story between Pan Xin, the director of Daguang Media, and the old sow."
In an instant, a burst of fire shot up into the sky.
"Who did this? How come there is news about me? Which company sent it?"
She hit the table with a hammer, startling Meng Yue.
"What's going on?"
Meng Yue also stretched his head, and soon saw the message, and immediately opened his mouth.
These media people never appear online, and it is usually impossible for them to be reported. If this happens, it is obviously retaliation.