Lin Yinan, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Propaganda, and Wang Qihua, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, accompanied them.
At a meeting of cadres above the Propaganda Department, Chen Jing seriously criticized and corrected the loopholes and chaos in the municipal party committee’s recent propaganda work.
He seriously pointed out that the municipal party committee's publicity work has always been an important task among the municipal party committee's many tasks. How to publicize Guancheng's various aspects of work achievements, how to control good publicity channels, and maintain close contact with the higher-level publicity departments and media, this
is very important.
Chen Jing pointed out that in the recent stage, Guancheng has encountered some problems, which directly led to the leadership's neglect of the propaganda work. The comrades of the Propaganda Department were not very motivated, were passive and slow in their work, were not serious about work, and did not coordinate seriously among various departments.
, these problems are concentrated in the current propaganda department.
Chen Jing made it clear that the more difficult times are, the less we can relax our propaganda work.
Because in a sense, propaganda work represents the spirit and spirit of all walks of life in Guancheng. When encountering any difficulties, the spirit, spirit and will cannot be lost.
Therefore, Chen Jing requested that publicity work must be strengthened, and the heads of relevant departments must seriously reflect and summarize, come up with rectification plans, and face the new situation in Guancheng with a new look.
After the meeting, Lin Yinan accompanied Chen Jing to inspect the front lines of various departments of the Propaganda Department.
The inspection lasted for more than an hour. After it was over, Chen Jing stayed in the Propaganda Department to have lunch.
During lunch, Chen Jing called Lin Yinan to his side and said seriously: "Minister Lin, I criticized the propaganda work today. I see that our comrades seem to be a little defensive. Do you think what I said is a bit unfair?
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Lin Yinan hurriedly said: "Secretary Chen, what you said is all true. It's because we didn't do our job well. We will definitely make rectifications!"
Chen Jing nodded and said: "I want to make it clear that I have never wronged you. You may not know that a few days ago, two reporters from Nanfang Daily in our provincial capital were interviewed in Guancheng and were violently attacked.
Injuried!
I'm just wondering, what does our propaganda department do? Why do our people still know nothing about such an important media in the provincial capital when they arrive in Wancheng?
Even more irritating, when did our publicity environment become so bad?
Reporters from the above media came to interview, and they got into trouble when they disagreed. They also violently attacked, smashed other people's equipment, and injured people. You tell me, how bad is this thing?
This is because we did not do our job carefully and did not pay attention to the details. This is a lesson!"
Lin Yinan's face changed and he was stunned and speechless.
He really didn't know about this. When the two journalists in Zoumahe got into trouble, the local local government strictly controlled the news.
Chen Jing personally arranged the rescue of these two reporters. So far, the news has been under control.
Lin Yinan knew that Chen Jing would definitely not lie.
If he said there is such a thing, then there must be such a thing.
Nanfang Daily?
When he thought about this newspaper, he was confused.
A reporter from Nanfang Daily was violently attacked in Guancheng, which just stung a hornet's nest.
How could Wancheng get off the stage this time?
If this matter is not handled well, Yue Yunsong and Jiang Shaokun will definitely be furious. In the end, if Lin Yinan fails to handle the matter well, how can he guarantee his prestige among the entire team?
When he thought of this, he felt anxious in his heart.
Wang Qihua who was on the side also put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard the news for the first time, his face looked a little ugly.
As the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, he is also the executor of propaganda. Can he evade responsibility if something goes wrong?
Chen Jing glanced at the faces of the two people, waved his hands and said: "Okay, don't make such an expression. I have already coordinated this matter with Nanfang Daily, and there will be no problem for the time being! But in this case, we must
Need to deal with it immediately.
This is a great lesson for our Propaganda Department, can we not remember this lesson?"
Lin Yinan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Secretary, don't worry, we will definitely remember this lesson. We will make rectifications immediately. I promise that in the short term, our propaganda work will take a big step forward and we will no longer cause trouble to the municipal party committee leaders."
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Wang Qihua looked on with cold eyes, many thoughts passing through his mind.
Chen Jing always has a clear purpose in doing things, and he always has foreshadowing.
Just like when he suddenly inspected the Propaganda Department today and behaved so harshly at the meeting, Wang Qihua always wondered what was going on.
Now it seems that it happened for a reason.
Through this inspection, Chen Jing severely criticized the propaganda work. Lin Yinan might have been a little unconvinced before, but now that Chen Jing has revealed this matter, he has also successfully helped Lin Yinan solve the huge trouble. He can
Not convinced?
After an inspection, Chen Jing proved his existence. Lin Yinan no longer had any psychological advantage in front of him, and Chen Jing's position in the municipal party committee was further consolidated.
When he thought of this, Wang Qihua then thought about this morning, Chen Jing suddenly wanted to release the power in his hands. What kind of foreshadowing was this?
Wang Qihua's eyes quietly passed over Chen Jing's face. He just felt that there were too many things behind this young face that people could not figure out...
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Zoumahe District Committee, the district committee secretary was not there, and the whole yard seemed empty.
Zhan Yi, deputy secretary of the district committee, stood at the window and did a few chest-expanding movements, feeling a long-lost sense of relaxation in his heart.
Chen Jing did not work here. He felt as if a big stone was missing from his chest. Even the flowers and plants in the district committee yard seemed to be much more alive than the previous few days.
"Xiao He, please make arrangements this afternoon. Let's go out and get some fresh air! Hey, I've been sitting in the office all day recently, and I'm getting moldy. Look at how beautiful the weather is outside. I really want to return to nature!" Zhan Yichong
the secretary yelled.
His secretary's surname is He, and his name is He Mingyan. He is forty years old, skinny, and has the same personality as Zhan Yi, giving people a gloomy look.
In the district committee yard, many people called him "He Zombie" behind his back.
Hearing what Zhan Yi said, he quickly approached with a smile and said, "Secretary Zhan, where do you want to go? To Taoyuan Resort?"
Zhan Yi nodded and said: "Just go there. This season is really a good fishing season. Just call and ask them to arrange a good fishing spot for me. We will have a great time there in the afternoon!"
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!" He Mingyan walked out in a hurry.
"Ding, ding!" Zhan Yi frowned, took off the phone from his waist and looked at the call. He reluctantly put the phone to his ear and said impatiently:
"Who is it?"
"Secretary Zhan..." A deep woman's voice sounded. Zhan Yi's heart sank and he said, "It's Minister Yang. What's going on?"
"Secretary Zhan, Director Lin of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee came to talk to me today. He criticized our propaganda work in Zoumahe, especially when he talked about a case..." Yang Li said in a serious tone.
He reported to Zhan Yi exactly how two reporters from the Provincial Nanfang Daily were violently attacked during an interview in Shahe and then secretly controlled.
Then she explained to Zhan Yi one by one the analysis of the disappearance of the two reporters and their possible whereabouts.
The more Zhan Yi listened, the uglier his face became, and he said, "How could such a thing happen? Are you sure that these two reporters are no longer in Guancheng?"
"I'm sure!" Yang Li said loudly. I just reported to Secretary Chen. He was very angry and asked me to report the situation to you!
"This...this...this..." Zhan Yi said three times in a row, and his mood suddenly became excited.
"Playing the piano randomly, just playing the piano randomly! How could something like this happen to us? We must investigate strictly, we must investigate strictly! We must find out the truth of the matter!" Zhan Yi's tone was trembling.
He subconsciously realized that something might be wrong.
Shahe?
Just thinking about this place now gave him a splitting headache.
He spent a lot of effort to find a way to kick the ball out. Fortunately, the ball was back in his hands.
"Secretary Zhan, our Propaganda Department will review this matter, and I will convene a meeting immediately!" Yang Li said on the other end of the phone.
"What's the use of reviewing at this time? It's all an afterthought, it's all an afterthought!" Zhan Yi was furious.
He hung up the phone harshly. He no longer felt relaxed as before and began to pace back and forth in the room.
I don't know how long it took, but he quickly walked to the desk, picked up the phone and broadcast Wu Yi's number.
When the call was connected, Wu Yi's magnetic voice sounded: "Hello, I'm Wu Yi, who are you?"
"Wu Yi, what are you doing? How long do you want to cover up this matter? Can you cover it up?" Zhan Yi asked with his head covered.
Wu Yi was a little confused and said: "Secretary Zhan, what are you talking about? I..."
"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, don't tell me you don't know this. You have such a big burden, even the reporter from the Provincial Nanfang Daily beat me up, I said you **** Wu Yi, how many heads do you have?" Zhan
Yi roared angrily.
"Reporters from Nanfang Daily?" Wu Yi remained silent on the other end of the phone for a long time. After a long time, he said: "You said those two reporters are reporters from Nanfang Daily? That's bad, that's bad..."
Wu Yi lost his composure on the other end of the phone and said "It's broken!" twice in a row.
Zhan Yi was even more angry and said: "Then where do you think she comes from? Do you think she is a tabloid entertainment reporter? Would a tabloid entertainment reporter be so desperate?"
He paused and said: "Let me tell you Wu Yi, I don't care what methods you and Bai Liang use, you must smooth this matter over for me! Otherwise, don't blame me, Lao Zhan, for not giving you face, you are too presumptuous
Wow, it’s so unscrupulous!”
Zhan Yi hung up the phone with a bang, his chest rising and falling with excitement.
He Mingyan happened to open the door and come in. He didn't know what happened yet, so he said with a smile: "Secretary Zhan, everything has been arranged and you can leave at any time!"
"What a shame! Where are you going? Going to a funeral?" Zhan Yi suddenly said something foul. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)