The editor-in-chief was full of astonishment, "This... this gentleman, did I hear you correctly? Are we making up fake news? To cause social unrest?"
The middle-aged man looked at the editor-in-chief, sneered, put away the rectification order in his hand, and waved his hand.
The next moment, more than a dozen people behind him put on white gloves and began to seal all office items on site.
Now, everyone was panicking.
"Hey, hey, don't block it!"
"We have something to discuss. Brothers and sisters, please slow down. Oh, can you please slow down?"
"It's okay to move the host, but the monitor will offend you!"
"If you keep doing this, we won't even be friends!"
"Chief Editor, what should I do? What should I do? Think of a solution quickly. These documents are very important!"
A group of employees hurriedly tried to block the actions of the law enforcement officers, but when they heard the charges, they felt guilty. Naturally, it didn't take much effort. After a while, all the important files and the host hard drive in the office hall were confiscated.
"Sir, sir!"
The editor-in-chief was completely panicked. He quickly stepped forward, stopped the middle-aged man, and begged: "Sir, please do a good job. Our magazine is a small business and it is not easy to run. You have torn down all the office equipment."
If you leave, it will put a lot of pressure on our magazine, and our magazine will probably never recover from this..."
"A small business?" The middle-aged man sneered: "The sales volume is almost as high as that of the Capital Daily, but is it still a small business? You are under a lot of pressure, but I am not under a lot of pressure? You have done evil and good deeds, and let us take the blame?"
The editor-in-chief was confused, where is this? What evil have we done?
Seeing that people from the General Administration of Press and Publication had sealed up all important materials, knowing that the situation was over and that any further struggle would be futile, the editor-in-chief said dejectedly: "I don't know what we did wrong. We need to bear the burden of fabricating fake news."
, it is such a big crime to cause social unrest, and even if we rectify it, we have nowhere to rectify it. We don’t understand what we did wrong at all. Sir, can you please tell me everything?"
The middle-aged man glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Go and read the headlines published by your newspaper this morning!"
After saying that, he slapped the rectification order in his hand on the desk next to him, then led a group of people to move the sealed objects and turned around to leave.
"Headlines? Headlines this morning?"
Hearing what the other party said, the editor-in-chief suddenly woke up and quickly went to find the newspaper that had been published as early as possible. Then he saw some things about the scandal of Li Qing and his assistant living together.
Li Qing? It can’t be because of him! If he had so much energy, how could he be suppressed so miserably by the expedition?
Suddenly, the editor-in-chief seemed to have thought of something, and stared straight at Li Qing's female assistant.
Twenty-four years old. Graduated from the University of Hong Kong, a talented student who is very popular among the top 500 in the world. The top student in the world's top 500 is a scarce resource, and the whole of Asia is vying for it. However, he went to the Expedition Company to work as an intern makeup artist...
Doubtful! Big doubtful!
"Lin Jincai!!"
The editor-in-chief suddenly turned around, looked at the scumbag male editor-in-chief, threw the newspaper to the ground, gasped hard, and roared: "How did you do this investigation!"
Hu Scumbag felt something was wrong after people from the General Administration of Press and Publication broke in. He always felt that they were coming for him. In fact, his intuition was very accurate. These people were really coming for him!
This morning’s headlines?
Didn’t you just dig it yourself?
While Hu Zhanan was thinking about it, he was startled by the editor-in-chief's roar. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over cautiously, with a confused look on his face: "Chief-in-chief, I don't know what's going on. I'm
It’s a normal collection of materials, I’ll take care of it wherever it goes!”
Seeing this guy talking back, the editor-in-chief was so angry that he almost had an asthma attack. He picked up a newspaper next to him and threw it on the bearded man's chest: "Are you collecting information normally? Did you investigate the person in the incident? Did you investigate?
Is it done!”
"It must have been investigated!" Hu Zhanan was still confused: "Li Qing, everyone knows that the singer on the talent show has been very popular recently, and the female assistant who lives with him was just an intern employee of the Yuanzheng Company.
Although I graduated from the University of Hong Kong, but...but..."
But what?
The scumbag man was suddenly speechless, and there were waves of turmoil in his heart.
Damn it, you graduated from the University of Hong Kong and went to work as an intern in a company in the Mainland?
This cliffhanger is unreasonable!
Considering the cause and effect, Hu Zhan was immediately speechless. His face turned red and blue, like a chameleon, which made everyone sigh.
"Chief Editor, who is this Han Han? How can he attract the attention of the General Administration of Press and Publication?"
At this time, the young editor who had been following the scumbag couldn't help but ask.
The editor-in-chief glared at him angrily: "Ask me, who should I ask? Don't you know how to investigate on your own?"
"Oh oh oh, okay, I'll go investigate right away!" The young editor nodded vigorously, turned around, packed his things, and prepared to investigate and collect evidence.
The editor-in-chief felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger. He stamped his feet vigorously and said angrily: "Idiot! Come back here!"
…
Hu Die Studio.
Li Qing kept pushing on the arranger and pressing some buttons.
As his movements quickened, the arrangement was gradually completed. The faint sound of wind chimes, finger snaps, piano, and drum beats gradually blended together to form a beautiful piece of music, gentle yet passionate.
Han Han watched Li Qing's appearance carefully from the side, his eyes full of softness, and his big eyes, unblinking, as if he wanted to remember Li Qing's appearance at work in his mind.
Because the arrangement of this song existed in his mind, the whole song was written fairly smoothly. Soon, a complete arrangement of "Glory" was completed by Li Qing. Next, it was a simple tape recording.
But before that, Li Qing still felt that there was a lack of flavor in some places.
In the previous life, the song "Glory" was sung by a group who was a former talent show singer. It won many golden song awards at music festivals that year. The harmony of the group members left a deep impression on Li Qing.
It's just that now this song is arranged by myself. If I add harmony, I need to find another person to produce it together.
Li Qing felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about how the manager Ouyang Xu and a group of contracted singers had flattered him when he came to Hu Die Studio yesterday afternoon. He did not want to hand over the harmony part of this song to these people.
So Li Qing couldn't help but look at Han Han. (To be continued.)
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