Chapter 939

Wang Bo absent-minded sitting at his desk, hands busy, mind is not here.

The sunshine outside the window is beautiful, and I don't know whether the birds in the tree are hot or not.

The cicada's cry is boring. Why didn't bear come to capture them?

"Xiao Wang, do you want to choose a topic?" The chief editor's voice was full of concern.

Wang Bo was very excited. He sat up straight and said, "yes, I don't understand."

"Don't think about it. Just write about Yang Rui. If you don't have anything to write about, go out for a walk. Otherwise, talk to Yang Rui. " The editor in chief said affably, by the way, he mentioned the teapot beside Wang Bo's desk and helped his cup fill with water.

Wang Bo said, "no, I'll do it myself."

The editorial department of Jinghua morning post is a small unit. We have been in the same unit for more than ten to twenty years, and we may have to work for several decades in the future. Therefore, the relationship between superiors and subordinates is not very clear. Nevertheless, there is no reason for the editor in chief to pour water for the editors. No matter what, they are more than 20 years older than you.

The editor in chief used to pay attention to maintaining his dignity. Of course, he also pays attention to it now. Therefore, he poured a glass of water and put the pot on the table. At the same time, he said with a smile, "who is not pouring? OK, you are busy. I'm just a idler today. By the way, I'll ask Lao Wu to leave you three quarters of the layout. Can it be filled? "

Wang Bo's eyes jumped and asked, "do you have a picture?"

"If you want a picture, I'll give you a layout."

Not only Wang Bo's eyelids jumped, but also those of other journalists and editors.

Jinghua morning post is a local tabloid, which is a little bigger than that of state-owned enterprises and large units. In addition, it is more influential than some local tabloids because of its location in Beijing. But no matter how influential it is, in the final analysis, it has only four pages.

A newspaper with four pages is a piece of newsprint, folded in opposite directions. There are two pages on both sides of the middle seam, and vice versa.

In other words, today's tabloids are one sheet of paper, printed on both sides, and finally folded in half.

For example, newspapers with dozens of pages or even hundreds of pages in later generations did not exist in China in 1985. First of all, there is not so much content published. The most important thing is that there is not so much waste of paper. If you sell it expensive, ordinary people are not willing to spend the extra five cents.

For editors and journalists of tabloids, the layout unit they usually compete for is a quarter of the layout. No matter how small it is, it belongs to tofu. It usually belongs to something with little connotation.

Wang Bo used to write bean curd, so he had no influence in the newspaper and outside, let alone reputation.

Wang Bo has never published a full page article.

"Do you really give me a layout?" Wang Bo's voice is a little excited.

That is to say, he is responsible for writing a full quarter of the next issue of newspapers.

This kind of treatment is not new. Many old journalists have received it, but Wang Bo has not.

For him, it was a career leap.

If you go out later, others will have to look up. At least, you are qualified to go to the enterprise alone to get a red envelope or something.

Wang Da reporter - although there are many reporters with this title, it's still very interesting to think about it.

Ah, it's good to have a whoring surname. There are few people with this surname.

Editor in chief is not satisfied with the way: "you write a good article for me to see, if there is before the level, I will give you a layout, and with pictures."

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and said, "don't worry, I will write it."

"It has to be something." The editor in chief told me.

"Sure." Wang Bo is a little guilty. A newspaper can have four or five thousand words on a page, and it is impossible to match a picture too large. Four thousand words are always indispensable.

It's not easy to write four thousand words.

The editor in chief laughed twice and said, "I won't tell you about the whole page writing technique. I suggest you take a new picture and make Yang Rui look better. I think his face can increase sales."

The editor in chief said and laughed.

Wang Bo understood, quickly stood up, picked up the bag, said: "I'm going to shoot now."

"Go to the prop room and get that Leica camera." The editor in chief handed a note to Wang Bo. There are no full-time cameramen in their newspapers. It is a convention for reporters to bring their own cameras when they go out. Of course, new cameras are always allowed to be used only when they are old. Only in a very small amount of time will they be sacrificed as treasures.In the office, Han Jinjie, who was employed in the same year, looked at the background of Wang Bo's departure and muttered in a low voice: "how can I not fall into this kind of luck?"

Sitting opposite Han Jinjie was Lao Wu. He had just graduated from Han Jinjie before, so he said with a smile, "it shows that people are good at catching hot spots."

"I also wrote about Yang Rui. I wanted to interview him later. " When Han Jinjie said this, he was a little excited and said: "who knows that he only interviewed a reporter from one newspaper. Wang Bo went a few days earlier than me. If I go to find him again, they will ignore me. Do you think he is stupid? Can my interview be different from Wang Bo's? "

"There must be." Lao Wu laughed and said in a low voice: "you think Wang Bo must care about the relationship with Yang Rui now."

"That's for sure."

"So what he wrote should not make Yang Rui happy, at least not unhappy."

Han Jinjie wake up, disdain the way: "collusion!"

One sentence made Lao Wu angry: "how to talk? Is that collusion? Don't let Wang Bo hear you, or the editor in chief will have to scold you. "

"I'm not wrong. As journalists, we are responsible for social supervision. We write happy things and what we want reporters to do."

"Well, you can supervise. Let's see who let you supervise." Lao Wu is too lazy to teach this boy a lesson.

Han Jinjie shrinks his neck. In fact, he's not so blankly, he's just talking happily.

Wang Bo, who goes out by bike, also feels very happy.

Yang Rui appears in the hotel again without accident.

His daily interview time is three meals.

Yes, breakfast was also interviewed, but the time was a little short, and the familiar reporters didn't like appointments. They were all new talents, trying to be familiar with each other.

Thinking of the difference between the new man and the old man, Wang Bo raised his head with pride. Now he has mixed into the dinner pie, which is the longest of the three meals. Moreover, the dinner is usually more delicious. Unlike the lunch pie, he can only eat snacks.

However, it is said that there is also fitness school, which lasts longer. Wang Bo doesn't care about it. How tired it is to keep fit, and it's not easy to write notes. In case of muscle bumps, how ugly it is

"Member Yang." On the second floor of manfulou, Wang Bo met Yang Rui. Without waiting to be seated, he was already drooling and asked, "how about eating instant boiled meat in a copper pot today?"

"White water sheep's head, do you eat sheep's head?" Yang Rui and Wang Bo are also a little familiar with each other. They asked with a smile.

Wang Bo laughed and said, "you pay, I'll eat anything."

Yang Rui is not short of money. Every time he invited a reporter, he said with a smile: "that's good. I'm not tired of eating the white water goat head from Laobei @ Jing for several times, but it's a bit boring to eat it alone. Let's eat it with instant boiled meat. I think it's very suitable."

"I think it's appropriate, too." Wang boshuang said, "don't tell me. The last time I ate white water goat's head, it was several years ago. Boiled mutton and then chilled, cut thin, fragrant! The meat in the copper pot is hot, and the sheep's head is cold

"When the sheep's head is boiled, ice water should also be used. When it is boiled, seven courses of water must be changed before it can come out of the pot." Yang Rui added: "it has to be done like this. It has no smell and it's rotten. In fact, the sheep's head is not smelly, but it looks a little ugly. We only eat meat, not our head. "

"Yes, yes. Member Yang is a gourmet. "

"I don't deserve it. It's just food."

"Good word for food, good word for food." Wang Bo praised and praised.

Recently, the hottest news is the battle of words between Yang Rui and Sanmu company. Especially in Beijing, everyone likes to watch Chinese scholars and foreign companies come and go.

Wang Bo attaches great importance to seizing this opportunity and doesn't care about flattering Yang Rui.

In fact, there are quite a number of lawsuits between Chinese and foreign companies in China. However, most of them have been in trouble for a week or two. Either one side has gone through a fault, or some peacemakers have intervened to come up with a plan that everyone can or has to accept.

Yang Rui is different. He doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He has been fighting this lawsuit for two months, but he doesn't mean to stop. More and more media are participating.

If it's a different person, I don't know who I'm going to meet now, but Yang Rui doesn't know how to make it. On the contrary, it's more powerful.

In private, Wang Bo heard that Yang Rui refused several important peacemakers, which made him pay more attention to every interview.

If we don't get it right, we won't have many interviews."By the way, there are also two reporters coming here. Let's order first, then order a pot, and eat white water goat's head." Yang Ruiting politely asked Wang Bo to sit down. He ordered a beer for him and a pot of tea for himself.

Wang Bo looked at the surrounding environment, happy way: "there are reporters who want you to wait?"

"A reporter for the Youth Daily."

Wang Bo was surprised: "China Youth Daily?"

Yang Rui nodded slightly.

Wang Bo's head suddenly turns upside down. This level is a bit high.

It's a bit difficult for us to get to the point when we chat together. It's too far fetched. Our newspaper readers don't like it.

"Two journalists, both from China Youth Daily?" Wang Bo carefully asked again, two people come together, the specification is not small.

Yang Rui shook his head slightly.

Wang Bo is a little relieved. If there is only one person, maybe he can talk about something less lofty.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Rui said, "there is another reporter from the San Francisco Chronicle, a second generation Chinese, who is easy to communicate."