Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

"The big boss is coming."

"Sit down, sit down, I just received a notice that the big boss will teach in person."

"It's not easy. I finally met the big boss after two weeks in Tongcheng."

"I thought I was fooled, but I didn't expect to actually see Mr. Luo."

"We made the right choice this time. The new company has a new atmosphere. Everyone is standing at the same starting point. There should be great opportunities for advancement."

"..."

Copper City.

In a classroom at the Industrial College, the training reporters who had just received the call were discussing the news they had just received and enthusiastically sharing their joy.

Well, the main reason why Meng Yuhan was able to recruit experienced reporters from all walks of life in a short period of time was because Luo Hui, the new Internet boss, was so dazzling.

As soon as he came up, he called him Fat Penguin.

He was stunned and took a big piece off the big cake of Fat Penguin Zhenruo's life.

Any netizen who regularly surfs the Internet can clearly understand: ByteDance must have a firm foothold.

New business.

There must be a large number of vacancies in middle and senior management positions. If you don't change jobs at this time, why are you waiting?

There is no shop like this after passing this village!

"Hello everyone!"

Luo Hui appeared at the door of the classroom that had been strictly sealed off with a smile, and waved hello to the preparatory reporters who were still immersed in the lively discussion: "I am Luo Hui, your boss."

As his voice sounded, the bustle in the huge classroom suddenly stopped.

Simultaneously.

Groups of preparatory reporters scattered in every corner stared blankly at the big boy who appeared at the door of the classroom.

The same sentence popped up in my head: Is this guy our boss?

What a high school student!

After a brief daze, warm applause and greetings quickly broke out:

"Hello, Mr. Luo!"

"Welcome Mr. Luo to come and guide our work."

"Boss, I finally met the real person."

"..."

Luo Hui pressed down his hands to signal everyone to silence.

Then he quickly took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the six people crowded in the front row: "I will first announce the good news. These six colleagues sitting in the middle front row will work as editors directly after the training."

what?

So careless?

The prepared reporters in the audience were once again stunned by the sudden news.

I don’t know what kind of medicine the boss who walked up to the podium was selling in his gourd.

Fortunately.

Luo Hui seemed to understand the confusion in their eyes, and took the initiative to explain: "Your future identity will be reporters."

"As a reporter, the most difficult thing is not to write an excellent report, but to get first-hand information before all colleagues."

"do you understand?"

"Look at where you are sitting now."

"The large classroom we rent can accommodate more than 300 people, but you only have 100 people."

"Ninety-four of them are scattered in the corners of the classroom, with no intention of grabbing news."

"This mentality is not advisable."

"It can even ruin your journalistic career."

"So don't complain about my hasty, swoop-in approach to positioning six editors."

The reason is so simple.

This boss... really doesn't play by the rules!

After hearing Luo Hui's explanation, most people lowered their heads in dejection.

Especially college students who have graduated from journalism majors.

When I was in school, my teacher taught me that grabbing the news is the most important thing, and writing excellent press releases is the second.

The result... was horrific.

I still maintain the mentality of dawdling around in school. I know that my boss will come to class in person, but I still don't know how to show off.

Now the opportunity is given to others.

Blame it?

"Mr. Luo, is it still too late for me to move my position now?"

Just when most of the people were looking downcast, suddenly a middle-aged man stood up from the last row and spoke weakly.

"Welcome!"

Luo Hui stretched out his hand and made an invitation to give the other party a chance to change positions.

Others are not stupid either.

He hurriedly stood up and moved towards the row and the middle, quickly occupying a seat in front of the podium.

The exchange and changes in less than three minutes made Meng Yuhan's head buzz.

It's not like she's never been to class.

Even, in order to identify the masters in the journalism industry who were hired at high prices, she often came to the classroom to listen to the lessons with the preparatory reporters.

But I never thought there was anything wrong with the way these training journalists sat, and I never thought of gathering them together to attend classes.

Luo Hui used a photo and a promotion to directly teach the reporters present and her a profound lesson.

——Always be ready to grab the news.

"Not bad!"

"It is a good habit to correct mistakes when you recognize them. I hope everyone will continue to maintain this habit in future work."

Looking at the dark head in front of him, Luo Hui nodded with satisfaction: "No matter what you do, don't be afraid of making mistakes."

"You will make mistakes only if you do things; if you don't do things, you will not make mistakes."

"Now."

"Let's move on to the first question: Excuse me, do you usually watch the news? What kind of news do you watch?"

Good guy.

Don’t mention names or pick people, just ask questions directly. I’m afraid you’ve never seen what it’s like to pound a pole in a sparrow’s nest, right?

While Meng Yuhan was worried, the training reporters who had just been aroused in interest spoke one after another:

"Hahaha, I haven't watched the news for a long time."

"I'm only interested in entertainment news."

“Who watches the news these days?”

"I want to see it, but I can't see it!"

"It's boring to insist on watching Xinwen Network all the time but really can't watch it."

"I haven't watched it in years."

"..."

Luo Hui listened for a moment, then slowly raised his hands and pressed down, interrupting the chaotic speech: "It's normal for everyone not to watch the news, because I don't watch it either."

“It’s not that the news isn’t important, or that I don’t have the need to watch the news, it’s just that the current news is not interesting.”

"The meaning of this is that it is boring and cannot be focused."

"Like traditional media."

"The content reported by these news media is very important. Every piece of news is related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and it is also the secret for every industry boss to make a fortune."

"But why is no one watching?"

"Don't rush to answer."

"I think there are two main reasons. One is that the writing style of traditional news media has gradually become rigid."

“To put it bluntly, it’s actually entering the eight-part essay state.”

"No matter how important the news content is, it will taste exactly the same as long as it is written by the reporter's hand."

“In technical terms, it’s aesthetic fatigue.”

"To explain it in a down-to-earth way, the news content is not down-to-earth."