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I don't know how Lao Yang communicated with the higher-ups, but the leader agreed with them to do this news, and there is no time limit.Xia Yao is a bit puzzled. It's not that the news is worthless, but from the perspective of the newspaper industry, it's really rare to allow an unlimited period of time. If it's for the sake of exposure, such things as usury are not uncommon. .

Four Seasons News has such free regulations and does not have such a complicated salary system design like other big companies. It is purely because the big boss has a personal preference for news and is willing to spend money to support it. The starting point is not for profit.If Yangchuan Daily is also a company with a strong sense of social responsibility, then why did it suppress the news about Chunjiang Huayue.

The subsidy given by Yangchuan Daily is that the transportation expenses are reimbursed, and the travel expenses are 280/day, including board and lodging.

The development momentum of Liuxia County is very good. It is more than twice the size of Duhe, Xia Yao's hometown. The road is full of hurried pedestrians, traffic lights, five big shops, and large shopping malls. It is similar to urban construction, but there is less greenery. Old houses are interspersed, and a street is full of green building safety nets.

The lonely and thin sunshine in late autumn shines on the yellow hard hats of construction workers. For a moment, you feel that the city is developing rapidly. When you look away, you see the old electric pole next to it, and there will be no more sparrows to stay, and you feel sigh again.

Xia Yao once interviewed a demolition household. They stood in front of a house that had been demolished halfway.Xia Yao asked, do you reject this happening in your heart?He said he was not repelled, and that he was sincerely happy.Xia Yao asked again, will she often think of this place after leaving?He said, of course, the sadness is also sincere.

After Xia Yao finished work, she felt that the questions she asked were too stupid. At that time, she was still a sophomore, doing a summer internship, and planned a report on the demolition households, which she took as the title——Frequently Looking Back.At that time, Lao Yang was on a business trip, and the deputy editor almost spit out a sip of tea, saying who knows what you were going to express, and changed the title to "Overnight" and deleted the many psychological descriptions in Xia Yao's manuscript, focusing on reporting brought about great changes in their lives.

Don't be sensational, what you don't say is the best expression.

This sentence was given to her by the deputy editor-in-chief, Xia Yao remembered it, and thought about it for a long time at first as if being instructed.Later, with the passage of time, I realized that most of the overinterpretations are meaningless, and people should follow their hearts to where they want to go, instead of choosing to learn to shut up all their lives for the so-called high EQ.Quality, of course, is another matter.

At a later company party, Xia Yao's point of view was also proved, because when Xia Yao mentioned it, the deputy editor-in-chief no longer remembered that he had said this sentence.

Due to travel expenses, Lao Yang originally booked a room in a hotel. Later, under the strong opposition, resistance, and request of Song Tuhao, the three of them stayed in the most luxurious hotel in Liuxia County.

Song Xinci took some snacks from the executive lounge, and when she came back, she saw her sister Yao sitting on the sofa in a daze, facing a laptop that was not sure whether it was turned off or sleeping.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, more than an hour after lunch, and the plan is to start the interview tomorrow.

Outside the horizontal-drawn glass door is a large terrace with colorful lights hanging on the iron railings around it. Sitting on a beach chair under a column-shaped awning, you can see the persimmon trees on the edge of Liuxia County.

There is an astronomical telescope in the right front corner of the terrace, next to a gray and white sofa.

Song Xinci looked at it for a while, and saw that Xia Yao seemed to be in a trance, so he thought about scaring her a little, and walked behind Xia Yao lightly.

When she was about to succeed, Xia Yao turned around and looked at her with a smile: "I'm hungry so soon."

Song Xinci was like a thief who was caught on the spot, covering his hands behind his back: "A little bit, you know that I didn't react when I came back."

"I'm teasing you." Xia Yao laid her hands on the edge of the sofa, she looked as cute as a kitten, and said in a coaxing tone, "I have to go to work tomorrow. Tomorrow we can only play new words by ourselves, what should we do?"

"Pfft." Song Xinci couldn't help laughing, and seemed to think of some good idea, "It's not easy, I'll go with you." Blinking his eyes, he pretended to beg.

Xia Yao rested her chin on the back of her hand: "Do you think I will agree?"

Song Xinci affirmed: "I think it will." Oh, sister Yao who is lying on her stomach is so cute.

Xia Yao was curious: "Why?"

Song Xinci smiled ambiguously: "You definitely don't want to be separated from me, just like I don't want to be separated from you."

Xia Yao is a person who can't bear to be teased, and her ears burn immediately: "You have put me on the shelf." If you disagree, you just want or can accept the separation of the two.

Song Xinci's treacherous tricks succeeded: "So?"

Xia Yao turned around and turned on the screen, turning her back to Song Xinci: "Look at the information first."

Song Xinci clenched his fist, said yes in a low voice, poured two glasses of water from the thermostatic kettle, and brought them to the tea table.Then, sit next to Xia Yao.

Xia Yao pushed the computer a little towards Song Xinci: "Lao Yang sent it after lunch, the person we are going to interview during this time."

Song Xinci took over the computer and said casually, "Well, all the materials are here."

The speaker has no intention of the listener, and some common information can be inquired and sorted out. This is simple, but it only takes time.But is it a bit difficult to be so precise?

"Sister Yao, have you read it?" Song Xinci asked.

Xia Yao nodded: "Look."

After hearing this, Song Xinci carried the computer to his lap, leaned on the sofa, and began to browse.

"Zhou Jicai, whose household registration is Liuxia, divorced half a year ago. He has a pair of children. His mother passed away for many years, and he lives in a rented house with his father." A five-year loan of 100 million yuan from Fuchun Rong Financial Company. Over the past few years, 230 million yuan has been repaid one after another. Due to a broken capital chain, the factory closed down, and two houses under my name were sold a year ago. The former committed suicide by jumping off a building at the age of 53."

After Song Xinci finished reading, he felt: "You have not interviewed, you know so much."

Xia Yao didn't answer: "This is the content of our interview tomorrow."

Song Xinci scrolled down, it was all about Fuchunrong Financial Company, and the parties involved were getting worse and worse: "This company is too hateful, no one cares about it."

Xia Yao picked up the water glass: "So, let's keep a low profile."

Song Xinci looked at Xia Yao: "What do you mean?" They were covered by someone.

Xia Yao: "Otherwise, how dare you be so unscrupulous."

Song Xinci shook his head: "It's really unimaginable that this kind of thing happened in my hometown."

Xia Yao reached out and rubbed Song Xinci's head, comfortingly said: "No place is born bright, every civilized place depends on everyone's joint construction."

Song Xinci raised his eyebrows: "What about them? Victims of the rolling wheels of history?"

"Don't be so pessimistic." Xia Yao smiled lightly and encouraged her.Although she is more pessimistic than Song Xinci.The pessimism of Song Xinci is the phenomenon of lamentation, and the pessimism of Xia Yao is the inevitable and powerless pessimism of seeing through the phenomenon.

To be honest, a qualified journalist should not have such an idea. They are supposed to overthrow those inequalities.Xia Yao understands and takes this as her goal, but on the other hand, she is a little powerless.

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