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Three of the faucets on the washbasin were broken, and only the two near the women's toilet could be used normally. The rest could only be turned on and off, and the size could not be adjusted.

Wen Yun had just finished his field work and was covered in sweat. Not to mention the back and chest of the light-colored T-shirt were soaked, and his cheeks were also abnormally red because of the heat and tiredness.

Due to his personality, he never used the faucet next to the women's bathroom, and started to wash his face after unscrewing the one on the far left.

In the morning, I handed over a "Guide to Eating, Drinking and Playing in Early Autumn" to Liu Cun, the editor-in-chief of the new media department.It was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't dare to waste time, he didn't care about the splashing water, he held it and threw it on his face, hoping to make the blush on his face fade away as soon as possible - a 31-year-old person has already been counted as "" in traditional paper media" Old man", after being transferred to the new media department, he became a complete novice.He didn't want to look too embarrassed when facing his boss who was a few years younger than him.

Although the other party has embarrassed him several times in front of the young man in his early twenties.

The door of the women's restroom opened, and Li Xiao, the team leader of the emotion section, came out, and saw that the person bending over to wash his face was Wen Yun, with a look of disdain on his lightly made-up face, after washing his hands, he took out lipstick to touch up his makeup, Two drops of water were splashed on the hem of the skirt when he left, and he said impatiently: "Are you qualified? Wash your face and splash me with water! Didn't you see that I was going out for an interview?"

The water was rushing, and even in the sound of the water, Li Xiao's voice was quite outstanding. It happened that there were two male colleagues going to the toilet. Li Xiao was like an actor with an audience, and his voice was a little shriller: "Trash Broom star, I can't do my job well, and I always influence others. I really don't know why the new media department accepts people like you."

Wen Yun straightened up, wiped off the water from his face, and said lazily, "Sorry, I was in a hurry and splashed water on your clothes. I'll report for repairs in a while, and it should be fixed soon."

Li Xiao's expression was as if he heard some big joke, and the two male colleagues also laughed with deep meaning.

Wen Yun didn't understand what he said wrong, nodded awkwardly at the three of them, and hurried towards the office.

There was a sneer behind him, and Li Xiao's mean voice—"Call for repairs? Hehe, I also know that the faucet is old and needs to be repaired, so why don't you see how old-fashioned you are? Tsk, before you report for repairs for the faucet, why don't you Applying for a repair as early as possible is also a good deed for our department."

Wen Yun paused and frowned slightly, but he didn't turn his head back. After half a second, he quickened his pace and almost ran into the office.

"Why did you come back now? The efficiency is too low." Zhao Yu, the team leader of the tourism and food sector, threw a few pages of A4 paper on Wen Yun's desk, "Mr. Liu has been looking for you for a long time."

Wen Yun picked up the A4 paper and looked at it. It was the plan that he handed over to Liu Cun in the morning. The white paper was messed up with red pens, and almost all the core content was crossed out.

He sighed, knowing that he was going to rewrite again.

Office of the Editor-in-Chief.

Liu Cun is on the phone.Wen Yun rolled the document into a tube and stood aside a little uneasy.

A few minutes later, Liu put down his mobile phone, stared at Wenjun for a while, and scolded all over his face, saying that the plan had no new ideas, the words had no aura, and the route setting had no distinctive features, so there was no possibility of attracting the target customer group.

In the final analysis, it is just one word - soil.

After 3 months in the new media department, Wen Yun was almost numb to the word "earth".His bosses thought his manuscripts and plans were bad, his colleagues thought his dress and personality were bad, and even his age became the target of attack——

"I'm 31 years old, can you come up with a good idea? What position do you still occupy in our new media department?"

"Rewrite the case." Liu Cun said: "Travel around in late summer and early autumn is the focus of your group this month, and you must do it well."

Wen Yun nodded: "I will try my best."

Liu Cun looked like he hated iron for being weak: "Wen Yun, I transferred you from the "Zhongcheng Times" because of your steadiness and hard work. How did Mr. Zhang praise you at the annual meeting a few years ago? Say? When you first came to the social news department, you couldn’t even write a manuscript, and you worked hard to become an outstanding reporter of the year. How come you can’t do anything when you come to our new media department?”

Wen Yun bowed his head and listened without speaking.

"New media should be close to young people. Your old way of writing traditional press releases has long been outdated." Liu Cunyue said more and more angry: "I can understand that you didn't adapt when you first came. But it's been three months. You Wouldn’t you listen more and learn more? They think you’re too creative, so you can’t broaden your thinking? You won’t go to the streets and surf the Internet to see what young white-collar workers like now? If I were you, I would go to various business districts, I don’t believe that I can’t change my original thinking when I hit the street from the subway station.”

Wen Yun was thin-skinned, and his cheeks were burning hot. He couldn't find anything to refute, and he didn't want to refute. After Liu Cun got angry enough, he whispered: "Mr. Liu, do you think this is okay? I have to work overtime today. Make three cases and see which one is suitable tomorrow."

Liu Cun waved his hand: "This case can be completed during normal working hours. If you want to work overtime, it is your business. I will not sign you for overtime pay."

"I know." Wen Yun said shyly, "It's my problem."

Leaving the editor-in-chief's office, Wen Yun leaned against the wall in the corridor and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

The plan submitted in the morning was written by him working overtime at home yesterday.After checking in in the morning, I went out to connect with the merchants I was in charge of. On a hot day, I ran for several hours without drinking a sip of water. I only ate a piece of bread at noon, and now I was facing overtime. I couldn’t bear it anymore.

Next to the corridor is a coffee shop, where several colleagues chatted.Wen Yun could tell that Li Xiao, who had said not long ago that he would go out for an interview, was also among them.

"The person surnamed Wen was called in by Mr. Liu to be disciplined again?"

"A waste, who knows nothing, old and rustic, who is not to be trained? Have you read the manuscript he wrote? My god, the style of the party newspaper in the 90s, this fucking should be published, so as not to be complained die?"

"I really don't understand why Mr. Liu would transfer him. Damn, he dragged our average age up by several years!"

"Mr. Liu, let's miss the old love, after all, he is an old colleague from the past."

"Hey, I heard that Wen Yun was in the army before? Or some special forces?"

"Hey, do you believe that too? He is so stupid, how could he be a special soldier! And why did the special soldier come to be a reporter? If he really came from the special force, he would have rubbed us on the ground."

"I also heard that he was a soldier before, but he is definitely not a special force, he is probably an ordinary force. Maybe he is looking at the warehouse inside."

……

Wen Yun tightened his fingers, turned around after a while, and left quietly.

The days are long in summer, but by 8 o'clock, it is completely dark.Only Wen Yun was left in the office, and only one of the three planning proposals was completed.

He rubbed the center of his brows wearily, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the brilliant lights under the night in a daze.

The New Media Department was established by Zhongcan Media Group 3 years ago. The main personnel were transferred from the Zhongcheng Times, a subsidiary of the group. Later, it became larger and larger, recruiting people from outside every year or even every quarter.However, traditional paper media such as the "Zhongcheng Times" have declined, and the layout has been suppressed again and again.There are too many monks and too few, there is no space for journalists to publish their manuscripts, and there is no space for editors to do so.Prices are rising, but wages are falling. Well-connected employees have moved to the government or enterprises to do writing and public relations work.

Wen Yun joined the "Zhongcheng Times" at the age of 23, and worked as a reporter in the social news department for nearly 8 years. His writing skills are not good, but he is diligent and willing to endure hardships. Wherever he feels dangerous, he goes.I have worked hard for 4 years and won the Outstanding Reporter of the Year Award.

At the annual meeting, Zhang Qi, the editor-in-chief, personally presented the award to him, boasting: "Xiaowen is the most outstanding social news reporter in our newspaper. In terms of diligence, none of you are as diligent as him! I think when Xiaowen first came, the 200-word The small sidebars are not well written, and a manuscript has been typed down and rewritten countless times by their director. Now, when will there be no manuscripts from him on the front page of our society? Hard work can make up for it. Everyone learns and strives to be a writer next year. Excellent reporter, excellent editor..."

Wen Yun held the trophy and smiled uncomfortably.

There was not-so-warm applause from the audience, and someone in the corner sneered: "What's so good, isn't it just relying on good physical strength to take over other people's work? Manuscripts need to be literary but not literary, and they need to be deep and not deep. Quantity wins, this damn can award an 'excellent reporter', I think Mr. Zhang is also in a daze."

The person next to him sneered: "Forget it, only 'diligence' can talk about Wen Yun's old age. Wait, hasn't the media started to transform in recent years? Just his interviews and interviews As for the level of writing, as long as our newspaper office also follows the trend, he will be out of the game in minutes."

The man was right.

In the second year after Wen Yun won the award, due to the impact of online media and the economic situation, the advertising revenue of "Zhongcheng Times" shrank by almost half.The group began to carry out drastic reforms, and the "Zhongcheng Times" was the first to bear the brunt.

When the new media department was established, except for Liu Cun, who hadn't made it through the social department, no one else was transferred voluntarily.The reason is very simple - I have been used to living in traditional paper media, but I know nothing about new media. There are old and young at home, the salary is decent, and there are red envelopes to go out for news. Who would like to leave the comfort zone and start a new career? ?

The new media department can't "catch" people, so the leaders can only mobilize non-stop and catch people to talk when they have the opportunity.

But when the mobilization was the most intense, Wen Yun was never found.

He is the new outstanding reporter of the year, and he is the mainstay of the "Zhongcheng Times", so he should naturally stay at the newspaper.In the words of the director of the social department, it is "continue to use light and heat to lead everyone through difficulties".

The first batch of "assigned" to the new media department were all young people in the "Zhongcheng Times" who lacked qualifications and had no "connections".

At that time, no one thought that three years later, the death of the paper media would come, the "Zhongcheng Times" would lose money, and the new media department would become the most prosperous unit of the group.

In the past three years, almost all the old reporters in the social department of the newspaper had disappeared, and the director also left to work in the publicity and planning department of a well-known real estate company.Before leaving, the director hinted that Wen Yun would go with him.Wen Yun was also struggling with work, so he took the olive branch without thinking.

But the commercial soft articles he tried to write were criticized by the company's upper management as useless.

The director told him euphemistically that soft articles and press releases are two completely different routines.He understood what the director meant, and he didn't go to the real estate company in the end.

In the end, the Ministry of Social Affairs and the Ministry of Current Affairs merged. Except for the three journalists with "relationships", the rest either received compensation and left, or obeyed the group's arrangement and went to other subordinate units to dawdle.

The group gave a lot of compensation, but Wen Yun decided to stay after thinking twice.I thought I would be transferred to the unit with the worst treatment, but I didn't expect to go to the new media department that everyone despised in the past and now everyone yearns for.

HR told him in private that it was Mr. Liu's intention.

Mr. Liu is Liu Cun, the boss of the new media department.

When Liu Cungang graduated, he went to the social department of "Zhongcheng Times" and worked as an intern reporter under Wen Yun.

Wen Yun doesn't know how to lead students very well, and he is also stupid. He can see that Liu Cun's manuscript is not well written, but he can't tell what is wrong.Liu Cun followed him for 3 months, but his writing skills didn't improve much.Finally, counting the manuscript score, Liu Cun did not send enough manuscripts, and the manuscript scores were not enough.Wen Yun was a little bit guilty, after thinking about it, he put Liu Cun's name on all his headlines, which made Liu Cun become a full-time official.

After that, although the two were in the same department, they didn't meet much.When Liu Cun was transferred to the new media department, Wen Yun didn't know that he went there voluntarily, thinking that he was "assigned" just like other young people because of his poor professional level. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry, so he invited him out Had a meal.

During the dinner, Liu Cun said meaningfully: "Teacher Wen, if you are too honest, you will be bullied."

He smiled and didn't speak.

Liu Cun said again: "New media is the general trend, Mr. Wen, why don't you make an application and go to the new media department with me."

He didn't want to go to the new media department, and said with an excuse: "I don't understand the new media at all."

Liu Cun said, "I can teach you."

Wen Yun still shook his head.

Liu Cun sighed, "Mr. Wen, you just don't like new media."

In the blink of an eye, the Luotuo reporter who was "assigned" at the beginning has transformed into Chief Editor Liu.

Among all the reporters and editors who were transferred from "Zhongcheng Times", Wen Yun's next job was undoubtedly the best.On the day of the changing of the guard, he tidied himself up and changed into the shirt and trousers he wore when going to government departments for interviews. He wanted to thank Liu Cun after reporting, but when he arrived at the office, he became a "monster" laughed at by everyone.

The new media department is all young people, and Liu Cun is the oldest, but he is only 28 years old.The women in the department are beautiful, the men are fashionable, the atmosphere and decoration are completely different from the social department of "Midtown Times".

Wen Yun was the only one who came to work in a shirt and trousers.

Wen Yun is the only one who is over [-] years old.

Liu Cun didn't see him, and only sent his assistant to take him to the tourism and food group, and asked him to follow a boy who just graduated from college to familiarize himself with the operation process.

After staying in the new media department for 3 months, Wen Yun is still out of tune with her surroundings.He can't think of any so-called "new ideas", and he doesn't know anything about the fashions that young people like. In the end, every planning proposal is changed beyond recognition, and the manuscripts are asked to be rewritten over and over again...

When I first came to the "Zhongcheng Times" many years ago, there were quite a few manuscripts that were rejected, but time has passed, and the hard work and energy of the past seem to be gone now.While rubbing the center of his brows, he walked back to his seat and opened the document with difficulty hiding his fatigue.

The promised work must be done no matter what.

And at the same time, on the other side of the city.

In the cold house of the top clubhouse, the young master of the Xun family opened the door of the box with his new love, and the excitement of the night has just begun.