Begonia sleepless tonight

The sharpness of the next day.

During the meeting, Yan Ruyi was in a daze.

At lunch, Yan Ruyi was in a daze.

Reporting the press release, Yan Ruyi was in a daze.

"Hey, you won't be out of your body, right?" Yiyun stood beside the desk, complacent, "I'll tell you a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Yan Ruyi was in a daze.

Yiyun wanted to step on it at first, but was treated as air, suddenly a little embarrassed, patted the table to remind, "Old Xu has been transferred, I can fall in love openly, is it bad news for you? Good news for me .”

Yan Ruyi was in a daze.

"It's true that three sticks can't beat a fart! The company invited you to be the door god? You look so dead, why should you be the team leader!"

Yiyun rubbed her nose, "Just publish the video, I'm afraid you will count me as the loser!"

During this period of time, it was too aggrieved. Yan Ruyi shouted and shouted, and she was ashamed to fight, but the other party refused to accept it!
"Obasan, your file."

Feng Ze passed a few pieces of paper to Yiyun, and squatted at Yan Ruyi's feet again, "Sister, move your feet."

Yan Ruyi was sitting on the chair, without any superfluous expression on her face, her eyes were empty, like a "shell".

"What's wrong with her?" Feng Ze shook his hand in front of her, Yan Ruyi didn't even blink his eyes.

"died!"

Yiyun angrily said this, pointing at Feng Ze to warn, "When she gets out and I take office, you just wait to be fired!"

"whispering sound!"
Feng Ze rolled his eyes, looked at Yan Ruyi, and his face was not looking good, "I heard that you have an affair with Jiang Jiuye, you negotiated Mengfan's advertisement in the company, I said, No wonder, no wonder, tsk tsk..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, Yan Ruyi stood up, and with a big movement, pushed the chair and slid back a certain distance.

"You... What are you doing?" Feng Ze's chest protector, this person is so motionless that he would have a heart attack from scaring him.

Without saying a word, Yan Ruyi picked up the satchel and walked out beside him.

Feng Ze was stunned and stunned, muttering to himself: "Could it be someone who lowered his head?"

It was already afternoon, except for the staff on duty in all departments, at [-]:[-] pm, everyone who should go had left, and the entire sharpness seemed a bit empty.

However, the studio was busy like a raging fire, and the Suiyuan City news channel broadcasted real-time news in the morning and evening.

Yan Ruyi gently opened the door.

"You, what are you doing here?" The anchor remembered her, was still putting on makeup, and held the press release tightly in fear.

Yan Ruyi gave her a cold look, "You don't need to broadcast today, go out."

"Who do you think you are?" The host laughed at Yan Ruyi's ignorance, "You are a journalist who ran to the scene, wasn't the punishment for breaking into the studio last time not severe enough?"

Unfortunately, Yan Ruyi was not punished at all.

She stood at the door with her laptop in her arms, no further words, just waiting quietly.

"What are you doing? Get her out! The broadcast is about to start, don't wait!" The anchor greeted the people in the working group, and checked the time. There are still 10 minutes before the news will be broadcast.

Generally speaking, the evening news is half an hour, and it ends before the CCTV news broadcast.

The staff was about to kick him out, but the anchor's cell phone rang.

Yan Ruyi was pulled by the hand and was about to be dragged out. The anchor picked up the phone, and when Yan Ruyi was pushed away, the anchor was dumbfounded, "Let her broadcast today's news? Director Gu, are you right?"

Yan Ruyi turned around and stared at Shihua's anchor, "Can I broadcast?"

"But...you can."

The anchor slowly lowered his hands, and offered to give way to Yan Ruyi. This is where the ghosts and snakes are. Director Gu tried to persuade him, saying that the studio handed it over to the news runner in front of him. If something went wrong, someone would take care of it.

Someone, who is this person?
Yan Ruyi sat on the broadcasting platform with her spine straight. The anchor had changed, and the makeup artist had to work again. She tied Yan Ruyi's hair back and put it on the back of her head like a dovetail. Her makeup was as simple and elegant as possible.

As time passed by, Yan Ruyi checked the press release several times and knew it by heart.

When browsing to a photo, the heart is still aching.

In the photo, the man was standing in the crowd, wearing a neat suit and elegant demeanor.

"Countdown, 10, 9, 8..."

Goodbye, Master Jiu.

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Mengfan Media.

"Mr. Jiang, then your show will be set at this price, and the dividends and benefits in the later period will also be strictly based on the dividends..."

The president's office, the TV station's external department said with a smile, and attached the contract.

Standing behind Jiang Jiucheng, the legal affairs officer went through the contract strictly, making sure that there were no omissions and no problems, and then passed it on to him.

Lin Wenya picked up the pen on the table, opened the cap, and was ready for the contract ceremony.

This is Mengfan's newly reviewed TV series. It bought a well-known IP with its own traffic. Many people have checked in on the Internet and are looking forward to the broadcast of the show.

For TV stations, buying this kind of drama is basically a win-win situation.

The man's pale fingertips were pinching the fountain pen, and he was about to start writing. The clear and clear voice hit his ears. He couldn't help but pause, and looked up.

On the TV, the woman's small face is clean and fresh, looking up at the camera, with a slightly broadcast tone, "Today is the Party Day on July [-]st, the ancestors built the Great Wall for us with blood, so that today we have no worries about food and clothing, while some companies Annihilate conscience, I am Yan Ruyi, today's special anchor."

Lin Wenya naturally saw Yan Ruyi appearing on the wall-mounted TV, and reminded Jiang Jiucheng, "Master Jiu, is the contract still signed?"

Jiang Jiucheng raised his hand, signaling her not to speak.

Even the people from the TV station turned their heads to watch TV, wondering what Jiang Jiuye was watching.

"Mengfan Media, everyone must have heard of it. It just so happens that our reporters collected a few illegal acts about Mengfan Media."

"Jiuye..." Lin Wenya was stunned. It was the first time she saw Mengfan in three years. On TV, Mengfan and the word "illegal" were linked together.

Jiang Jiucheng's gaze was like a torch, as if he wanted to pierce through the TV screen and reach the studio.

"First, the acquisition of Zhufeng Technology. This is a video captured by our reporter on the spot. The huge company has no style of everyone, violently expels employees, beats employees..."

After the loud and clear voice of Yan Ruyi, the noise appeared on the screen, and the bodyguards led by Lin Wenya poured into Chasing Wind Technology, beating and smashing.

Now that Zhufeng Technology has been refurbished, as for how many of the Zhufeng Technology personnel who rose up to resist before will go or stay, I don't know anything.

"Presumably the relevant departments will intervene in the investigation. I believe that this matter has something to do with Mengfan's manager. The most ironic thing is that he even participated in the recent charity gala donation activity. It can be said that he knows his face but does not know his heart..."

"Jiuye!" Lin Wenya quickly picked up the remote control and was about to turn off the TV.

I never dreamed that Mengfan's scandal would be featured on the news column, and it was broadcast by Yan Ruyi!
From the initial shock, Jiang Jiucheng has returned to calm and calm.Putting aside Lin Wenya's hand, she continued to watch the news like an outsider.