Director Zhang thought about it a lot and felt that Jiang Hai was the most suitable candidate:
"The conference has ended, and newspapers in many cities are busy resuming publication. Our city's Propaganda Department has decided to start a brand new newspaper. If you are willing to leave Pujiang Daily, you will be the editor-in-chief of this new newspaper.
Responsible."
At this time, Jiang Hai was already in a state of anxiety.
To be honest, he was unwilling to leave Pujiang Daily. After all, the revision during this period was very successful.
"Daily Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry", "Hot Topics", "Daily Serial"...
Including the recently launched "Weekly Star" column, it has become a star column in the hearts of citizens.
What's more, Jiang Hai knows only too well how difficult it is to start a newspaper without any foundation.
After thinking about it, Jiang Hai said helplessly: "I still can't bear to part with Pujiang Daily!"
Director Zhang is well aware of Jiang Hai's thoughts. The successful revision of "Pujiang Daily" has already become the subject of constant attention in the industry.
The most important thing is that not long ago, the country’s first commercial advertisement was published.
For a time, the popularity of "Pujiang Daily" was unparalleled.
It was precisely because of this that he had the idea to hand over the founding task of the new newspaper to Jiang Hai.
"But... Comrade Jiang Hai, you have to be clear," Director Zhang reminded:
"If you continue to stay at Pujiang Daily, you may not be able to carry out your work as freely as before."
Wei Yuanxing's transfer order was a decision of the Ministry of Culture. Before the Press and Publication Administration fully resumed its functions, the Ministry of Culture still had the final say on the newspaper's work and operations.
In this regard, Director Zhang was also helpless: "Xinmin Evening News is about to resume publication. Originally, the Ministry of Culture wanted to transfer you there, but I persuaded you not to do so. Do you know the reason?"
Jiang Hai smiled bitterly and nodded. There would only be more giant Buddhas over there, so there was no need to mention any rules.
"Let me tell you something that comes from the bottom of my heart," Jiang Hai decided to say something to his leader:
"When I took over the position of deputy editor-in-chief of Pujiang Daily, everyone said that I inherited a mess, but I still tried my best to make it better..."
Jiang Hai suddenly couldn't talk anymore. He said he was angry, but it was true. He said he liked "Pujiang Daily" and he really liked it.
If you say you are reluctant to give up the ready-made cake, that’s for sure...
The most important thing is: "Director Zhang, I am not sure that I can successfully run a brand new newspaper."
Director Zhang nodded. He thought the other party could do it: "You don't have to rush to reply to me. You can go back and think about it for a few days."
The best strategy is to delay the attack. Jiang Hai nodded helplessly: "Indeed, I will be a little confused."
"Our place is even more chaotic," Director Zhang rubbed his forehead:
"A series of policies and regulations are waiting to be refined. Overcome it, Comrade Jiang Hai. When the old and the new are replaced, we must face it together!"
"Sure," Jiang Hai said without further pause: "Zhang Chu, I will get back to you as soon as possible."
Zhang Chu smiled and nodded: "As I said before, I believe in your ability."
When Jiang Hai walked out of the publicity office lonely, he still hadn't figured out one thing. This Zhang Chuke had always been on his side.
However, Jiang Shan, who was far away in a foreign country, was lying in a hotel in Tokyo.
Jiang Shan took off the cold towel covering his face: "Gutai, you don't test young comrades like this."
After the fourth day of the advertising festival, Director Gu spent the night watching TV.
In the past two days, Gu Zhengzheng and Zhang Lu have been watching, recording and taking photos around the TV, changing channels.
I don’t know where I got such great spirit.
Jiang Shan's head was about to explode at this moment: "I really can't do it anymore, please allow me to sleep for a while first."
Gu Zhengzheng stared at the TV and waved his hand: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, why can't you survive at such a young age like me?"
Zhang Lu: "Gutai, I too..."
"You go over there," Gu Zhengzheng said to Zhang Lu: "Go ahead. Huang Hua, please come over and help us make a cup of coffee and help translate a few sentences."
After a while, Huang Hua really came over.
He patted Jiang Shan who was lying on the bed: "I have been paying attention to the voting today, Xiao Jiang, our advertisement will probably win more than a small award."
"If this advertising festival can really be fair and impartial..." Jiang Shan, confused, thought the premise was very important: "Then we will definitely win the first prize."
Hehehe~ Everyone laughed.
The next day was also the last day of the Tokyo Advertising Festival.
At this time, representatives of the participating teams from China had already sat at the awards ceremony of the advertising festival.
Music, performances...and competition ads that scroll over and over again.
The originally nervous team representatives also relaxed.
Zhou Yeming sat next to Jiang Shan: "It's just a small prize at the beginning, don't be too nervous."
Jiang Shan felt that he was much more nervous than himself: "Oh, I'm not nervous."
After a while,
"How many third prizes does it say this year?" Gu Zhengzheng asked in a low voice.
While Jiang Shan stretched out his five fingers, five award-winning public service advertisements popped up on the big screen.
There is no "Famous Paintings"!
"This..." Translator Cao looked at Zhou Yeming: "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
They have always believed that "Famous Paintings" should win a third prize.
Going further? I don’t even dare to think about it.
When the list of the third prize was announced, Jiangshan became nervous.
It shouldn't be so dark, right? He is still very confident about the current honeymoon period environment.
The next second, six more public service announcements appeared on the screen.
"Yes," Zhou Yeming gritted his teeth and hummed, "It finally appeared."
Jiang Shan also let out a sigh of relief. He looked straight ahead, not wanting to miss a minute.
At this moment, after each advertisement on the big screen is played, if it fails to win, it will be torn to pieces on the screen on the spot.
When it was the turn of "Famous Paintings", members from other countries who were familiar with them had already looked over.
Ding-ding-dong-dang... a string of beautiful music started playing after the advertisement for "Famous Paintings" ended.
"Won,"
Jiang Shan stood up with his fists clenched.
Then, the two leaders stood up immediately.
The applause from the audience was given to them along with the spotlight.
Jiang Shan was still smiling like a bright sun. At this moment, he was really happy.
However, Zhou Yeming and Gu Zhengzheng, who were clapping vigorously, were obviously more excited than him.
"Cheers~"
In the bistro downstairs of the hotel, the entire team members were celebrating each other.
Jiang Shan was happy with everyone until 11 o'clock, when the weather forecast came out again, and then he got up and left.
"Old ancient,"
Zhou Yeming, who only drank a small glass of sake, was also drunk: "I will definitely do this weather forecast program."
Gu Zhengzheng also made the same decision: "That's just right, you repay what's yours, and I'll repay mine."
Zhou Yeming nodded: "Okay, that's settled."
"Old Zhou," Gu Zhengzheng reminded: "Xiao Jiang's "Famous Paintings" won the second prize, don't you plan to reward it."
Zhou Yeming immediately looked at Jiang Shan: "Comrade Xiao Jiang, if you want any reward, just ask. Do you want to work at Yanjing TV Station?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Gu Zhengzheng said, "Let's say something else."
Jiang Shan was very sober at this moment: "I am very happy to be able to make contributions to the organization."
Zhou Yeming waved his hand: "It's two different things, just say it directly, it doesn't matter."
"When I first designed the advertisement, I really never thought about any rewards," Jiang Shan said, taking a step back: "How about this, two leaders, I will mention it to you later when I think of it."
"Okay," Zhou Yeming said firmly: "Then I owe you a reward. When you need it, just come to me."
Gu Zhengzheng smiled. This country really has no desires and no demands. He didn't know what to ask for: "Okay, I owe you a reward."
That night, Jiang Shan slept soundly.
Likewise, the entire team had a solid sleep.
The day before leaving, President Yu and his daughter Yu Sigui came to the hotel and brought everyone many local specialties.
Jiang Shan quietly handed a few pages of paper to Yu Sigui: "Take it!"
Huang Hua followed with a gentle smile. In the past two days, he had learned another skill from Jiang Shan.
Yu Sigui understood it in a second. After watching two of Jiang Shan's works at the advertising festival, she really expected him to help her.
"The manuscript was released in just a few days?" Yu Sigui turned over the first page.
Huang Hua smacked his lips and said, "Why are you being kicked out? The planning was very hard."
Jiang Shan also nodded: "That's right!"
Huang Hua saw with his own eyes that Jiangshan put together an advertising plan in two hours.
Since then, he has no doubt about IQ!
However, the girl in front of them didn't pay attention to them.
At this moment, he didn't even notice that the crutches fell to the ground, and he was just standing there alone.
Jiang Shan and Huang Hua looked at each other in surprise, then quickly looked at President Yu.
President Yu immediately made a hissing gesture to the two of them.
Ever since my daughter injured her leg, she has always felt that it would be impossible for her to return to her previous state.
At this moment, she had forgotten about this and stood up steadily.
Yu Sigui looked at Jiangshan's copywriting line by line.
[The little boy kept, kept... filling a piece of white paper with black crayon, and then moved on to the next one...
The female teacher informed the child's parents of this situation. Unexpectedly, when the little boy was at home, he was also blacking out in different colors...
Then, I drew in the psychology clinic and in the psychiatric inpatient unit...]
Finally, Yu Sigui turned to the last page: "Oh my God, how did you think of this?"
She looked at Jiangshan, looking forward to the answer.
"It's pointless to say it." How could Jiang Shan tell her the answer: "How is it? It's okay."
"Yes," Yu Sigui nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely make it."
…
At Tokyo Haneda Airport, a group of people from Jiangshan were anxiously waiting for the notice to board the plane.
It was windy and rainy outside, and more than five hours had passed since they boarded the plane.
"Gutai," Jiang Shan looked at the pale Gu Zhengzheng and asked, "Are you okay?"
Gu Zhengzheng waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it's an old problem and it will be fine in a while."
Zhou Yeming smiled and shook his head: "He and I went to Harbin for a meeting last year, but he was not allowed to board the plane like today.
After finally taking off, I went to Harbin and saw that their airport did not have a concrete runway.
The plane had to glide on the grass, and it had not taken off before because it was waiting for the rain to stop in Harbin."
Gu Zhengzheng still remembers it fresh: "That time really scared me!"
Afterwards, the whole team prayed together.
More than two hours later, the plane finally landed safely at Pujiang Airport.
"It feels so good to be home," Jiang Shan said with emotion.
Gu Zhengzheng loves this land even more than he does: "Isn't that right!"
Under the cover of night, Jiang Shan walked into the small courtyard No. 51, pushing his suitcase.
As soon as I took out the key and prepared to open the door, the door opened from the inside.
"Second brother," Jiang Shan said with a surprised look on his face: "It's so late and you still haven't slept yet?"
Jiang He was also very happy to see him, but the next second: "Third brother, big brother... something happened."
In the small house, Jiang Shan held a vat of hot water and exclaimed: "Start a new newspaper?"
He couldn't believe his ears.
Jiang Hai looked at Lao San's surprised expression. Although he couldn't bear it, he still nodded.
The next second, Jiang Shan smiled so much that his eyes lit up: "There is such a good thing!"
