There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

It took less than half a day for Zhen Jiabao to experience the work of a reporter by Xin Ya's side, and Zhen Jiabao deeply felt the hard work of this job.

It’s nothing special, Xin Ya just took Zhen Jiabao out to catch up on the news—of course, Xin Ya put a black mask on Zhen Jiabao before going out, in case she took Zhen Jiabao before she had time to interview the news parties Zhen Jiabao was taken away as fat by his peers.

Although the weather is getting colder now, Zhen Jiabao still feels a little uncomfortable after a long time with a group of reporters sprinting with long guns wrapped in a coat and wearing a mask.

Xin Ya originally planned to let Zhen Jiabao stay in the newspaper office first, but she didn't expect to go out when news suddenly appeared, and she was afraid that throwing Zhen Jiabao in the newspaper office would make her uncomfortable, so she brought her out. The [-]th-line young model who was interviewing was about to be promoted, but they had to wait for nearly an hour and hadn't come out of the hospital yet.

Zhen Jiabao had never suffered such a crime. After standing in the cold wind for such a long time, even if he could move his hands and feet, he was still very tired. He muttered to Xinya in a low voice: "Is this how you usually work? This is too hard Bar……"

Xin Ya wore a camera strap around her neck and curled her lips when she heard the words: "What is this? Sometimes, even if it rains or snows, we have to wait outside. Who told us to make money by catching up on the news...but call you That’s not what you came here for.”

Zhen Jiabao held the recorder in his hand, stuffed his hands into his pockets to keep warm, and said unconvinced, "Why, do you think I can't endure hardship?"

Xin Ya nodded silently without even looking at Zhen Jiabao.

Just as Zhen Jiabao was about to reason with Xin Ya angrily, he saw exclamations from the reporters squatting next to him——the master, with his hands on his waist, walked out of the hospital gracefully.

Xin Ya and Zhen Jiabao also followed the crowd of reporters and approached the model, and saw that her face was filled with an excited smile, and her attitude towards the reporters was not bad but arrogant.

"Miss Xu, I heard that you are pregnant with the child of the young master of the Lin family. May I ask if something good is coming?"

"Miss Xu, can you tell us about how you met Young Master Lin?"

"..."

Zhen Jiabao still remembered the recorder in his hand. Although he didn't know what to say among the noisy reporters, he turned on the recorder and stretched forward, trying to ensure that he could properly record what Miss Xu said.

Ms. Xu's voice was very sweet. She smiled at first when she heard the words, and said shyly, "Of course... A Yuan and I met at the dinner party of the film crew. We became friends because of similar interests. Later, our relationship gradually developed to Now... As for the good things you said, I have nothing to say..."

It is obvious that the film crew is an online drama that Young Master Lin invested tens of millions in order to make the beauties happy. Before that, this tender model had already had a hot fight with Young Master Lin, but now she turned black and white and said that she met on the film crew...

These things had already been explained to Xin Ya when she brought Zhen Jiabao here. At this time, when Ms. Xu opened her mouth to come, Zhen Jiabao's face inevitably showed a bit of disdain. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask. Otherwise, Miss Xu might see her.

However, Zhen Jiabao still held up the recording pen willingly, and the reporters were still planning to dig some more gimmicky information out of her mouth, and they still refused to give up.

Later, people from the Lin family came to the hospital gate to pick up Ms. Xu and the interview was over. Zhen Jiabao fell into the car in a daze, put the recording pen in Xinya's hand, and lay there half dead. seat.

Xin Ya worriedly pressed her hand on Zhen Jiabao's forehead, fearing that she might catch a cold and get sick, so she felt relieved when she saw that the temperature was normal.

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help frowning and said to Xin Ya, "Is there no other way to dig up news other than waiting so hard?"

Xinya smiled.

She has long been used to this mode of work, and she will not feel particularly hard like Zhen Jiabao. Hearing this, she replied: "Of course not. There are also many modes like interviews that do not need to run around outside. Besides, if I wanted to find a reporter who was running around outside and squatting on the news, I would not come to you."

Zhen Jiabao was puzzled and said, "Then why today..."

Xin Ya laughed exaggeratedly and said, "My eldest lady, do you really think that our reporter discovered today's news? It wasn't that Miss Xu's team let out the rumors, so we went away after hearing the news. It’s a win-win for us.”

Xin Ya pondered for a while, and added: "Except for the fact that Mr. Lin was plotted against, it should be said that everyone is happy."

Zhen Jiabao was shocked and said: "There is such a thing, isn't she afraid that the Lin family will blame her if she is discovered!"

Zhen Jiabao remembered that the most taboo of this kind of big family was to make such gossip, and this time Miss Xu's operation might not get any benefit.

Xin Ya curled her lips indifferently and said, "Who cares? Anyway, it's her own choice, and if it wasn't for that young master of the Lin family who couldn't control his lower body, wouldn't it be possible for Miss Xu to be able to reproduce on her own... Hey, anyway, Miss Xu's belly You already have a child, isn't it said that the heir is the most important thing for a big family?"

Zhen Jiabao was speechless. After all, they were just watching their lives from the other side as reporters. The left and right had nothing to do with them. All they had to do was release news...

But still feel something is wrong.

The cooperation between Ms. Xu and them shocked Zhen Jiabao. In order to be able to enter the wealthy family, she was able to join forces with reporters to force the Lin family to respond to her identity. Whether it was taking money or entering the house, Ms. Xu would undoubtedly get a lot from it.

Journalists, on the other hand, use the available information to write beautiful and gimmicky news, which can win a board or increase sales.

It might seem like a win-win situation, but...

Zhen Jiabao really couldn't think of what she felt was wrong, Xin Ya saw the tangled expression on Zhen Jiabao's face while driving the car and knew what she was thinking.

"Think journalists shouldn't work with them?"

Xin Ya asked Zhen Jiabao with her normal expression, and she was not angry when she nodded her head in confusion, instead she smiled and said, "I can tell by your expression that you are being stupid again..."

Zhen Jiabao didn't have so many scruples about Xinya, and said bluntly, "I just think it's a little strange."

Xin Ya's thoughts on Zhen Jiabao can also be understood.

"Although the other team first released the news, this matter is true, and we are not broadcasting fake news. There is nothing strange about it."

When Xinya first entered the industry, she had doubts about this kind of thing, but as time went by, her edges and corners were gradually smoothed away.

Besides, as soon as the news is released, it is the object of competition from various newspapers and media. If you pick and choose like this, you don't know how much performance you will lag behind other companies.

For a long time, Xinya has become accustomed to this kind of thing, but when editing the news, she will not completely copy the information given by the other party. Although the news is taken from others, she still tries her best to Maintain a neutral and objective attitude.

And today's news is even easier to write. After returning to the newspaper office with Zhen Jiabao, who was terribly cold today, Xin Ya connected the camera to the computer, called out the photos she took, picked and selected them, added P pictures, and made a picture. A news template came out.

As for the recording pen, Xin Ya had already given it to the editor of the newspaper office, and she would convert the speech into text and then process the text after handing it over.

This work of text processing has always been done by three editors at the same time, and then the most suitable version will be selected from among them to be published in the newspaper. Today, Xin Ya specially handed over this selection work to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao was still a little confused when he was in the car, but now he understands a lot of what Xin Ya said, and this behavior seems to be understandable under the condition of maintaining the authenticity of the news... Putting aside these miscellaneous thoughts, Zhen Jiabao is very happy. He looked at the several handed-in documents carefully.

Most of the staff in the Xinya newspaper office were brought over from the school newspaper office. Although they only had work experience in the school newspaper office, they were quite good enough at an S university level.

Zhen Jiabao had a headache choosing several reports with their own advantages and disadvantages, and finally took out a piece of paper from them and handed it to Xinya.

"I think this is okay, you can take a look."

Xin Ya was typing away at the computer. Hearing this, she took the piece of paper and glanced at it, and her eyes of approval drifted towards Zhen Jiabao.

"It seems that you are really suitable for this industry, at least you have a good eye for selecting manuscripts."

Zhen Jiabao smiled and said, "It's your staff who wrote it well. I'm afraid you will think it's good no matter which one I choose."

When Xin Ya heard that Zhen Jiabao praised her employees, she immediately smiled as if she had been praised. It was almost time for lunch, so Xin Ya stopped her work and prepared to take Zhen Jiabao to dinner.

Just when the two of them were about to go out, there was a knock on the door of the newspaper office. The rented office space was a duplex. Xinya's office was on the second floor. As soon as she heard the sound and opened the door, she saw the employees of her newspaper office all with happy faces. .

Zhen Jiabao also came out after him, standing in front of the thin railing and looking down, he saw a familiar face.

"NICK? Why are you here?"

NICK is also suffering at this time and can't tell. He is the assistant to the president of Emperor Yan. The occasions he usually visits are not high-end business parties or negotiation scenes that cost hundreds of millions. His life can be said to be full of highlights.

But since the president of his family met his wife, not only did he have to do the routine work before, but he even took on the task of delivering meals to the newspaper office where the president's wife worked.

And it's not the meal for the wife alone, but one person in the whole newspaper office counts as one person-all of them have been ordered from the Melia Hotel for him to deliver.

God knows how sad and indignant he was when he was receiving cooperation customers from afar with the president not long ago, and when he was about to take them to dinner with the president, he was stared at the spot by the president.

Is it because XX takeaway is not easy to use?On the way here, NICK pondered whether he had made some mistakes at work recently that made He Lianquan unhappy, so he wanted to send him to the frontier, the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

However, when he arrived at the newspaper office, NICK still put on the expression of a good man, and greeted a group of young boys in the newspaper office who were obviously not well-versed in the world, and asked them where Zhen Jiabao was now in a gentle manner.

However, the little guys in the newspaper obviously knew NICK - NICK also had a part in the party where Zhen Jiabao settled Zhen Fugui, although it wasn't too much, but for them who were very familiar with the news at that time, NICK This face is already very recognizable.

Before they could express their admiration for the famous special assistant to the president of Di Yan, Xin Ya and Zhen Jiabao came out one after the other.