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Four hundred and seventieth chapters hook shoulders

Liuzi just changed from an important position to a non-important position. Logically speaking, it was impossible to even denounce him.

If someone else said he was unwilling to make connections, Su Cheng would never force it. What would happen if he had to last for two years? In the Chinese officialdom, there were more people who were wronged, and which leading cadre was not abused by the former leading cadre.

However, Liu Zi is different. Su Cheng still remembers the scene when a dormitory person raised money for him before graduation, and when he first arrived at Gudong Oilfield, Liu Zi persuaded the leader to interview the construction of the Basic No. 5 Primary School...

Sucheng can rise in a very short time, and the help of his classmates is indispensable. Even if he has not traveled through time, he can get continuous reports from central and provincial newspapers in the late 1980s, and at least he can get a regular level.

Recalling the simple dormitory friendship, Su Cheng said without a single bump: "No matter which immortal it is, he wants to punish you, he has to come up with some useful information. Since you have found a few people, do you have any ideas?"

"Maybe it was because of the news in the past that had offended people." Liuzi Yishu: "What else can we do when we are journalists?"

"You are the uncrowned kings who are journalists." Su Cheng deliberately joked and had a relaxed atmosphere.

Liu Zi felt something and laughed and said, "It's not right. If there is no crown, it won't be a king."

Su Cheng looked at him and suddenly laughed, half serious: "If you think it's boring, then change careers as soon as possible. Today's reporters are so comfortable, holding red envelopes, smiling, and going down to the local area. The top leaders of the party and government see each other as soon as they say. In another 10 years, it will not be like this."

The total media energy has not weakened 10 years later. But the number of media has increased, the authority of the central media has been weakened, and the power of local governments and social forces has increased. The managers of media and propaganda departments may not feel that life is hard, but the lower the reporters, the deeper they feel.

Without the advantage of being foresighted, Liuzi can actually feel the changes in the media industry.

However, he was just in a daze for a few seconds and smiled: "No matter whether it is a king or not, I am a reporter for the rest of my life. I want to be a gangster now. When something like the Gulf War next time, I can be selected as a war correspondent and something like that. I will be satisfied."

**In the 1900s, there were few rich people and many ideals. Maybe in another 20 years, Liu Zi would regret today's choice. However, without today's choice, will the regret be deeper?

No one knows.

Su Cheng looked at Liuzi deeply and said slowly: "You have to be the kind of reporter who reports whatever you want and goes wherever you want. This time, you can't let yourself be wronged."

Liu Zi looked at him and said insincerely: "It's nothing to delay two years. Besides, the companies are thriving now and the southern coastal cities are developing so well. I will report these companies. Isn't it more interesting than reporting the whereabouts of leaders?"

"Really?" Su Cheng couldn't see his barely.

Two years, it sounds simple, but how many people have become three years, three years, five years, and finally become the boss's bench.

"Oh..." Liuzi didn't say anything. He was in the Central Newspaper, but went to report on small businesses. Such a reporter had a status within the newspaper. Not to mention a Peking University student who had graduated for six years, he was treated better than this when he first graduated.

Reporting the whereabouts of leaders is boring most of the time, however, things in the world have always been quantitative and accumulation of qualitative changes. A reporter may only have one chance to shine in his life. The reporter who reports the whereabouts of companies may be discovered by the bad behavior of a bad company. The reporter who reports the whereabouts of leaders may be another Watergate incident.

Su Cheng stared at his beer bottle, waiting for Liu Zi's decision.

After a while, Liuzi opened his lips slightly and said, "What you said is a relationship, how do you plan to do it?"

"Two methods." Su Cheng raised two fingers.

"Two more?"

"Yes." Su Cheng said calmly: "The first type is, no matter who is dealing with you, you can go to see a few people with me. Even for the top ten outstanding young people in China this time, I will introduce you by the way. If it is a small problem, it will probably be solved."

Liuzi was surprised: "Who are you going to meet?"

"The advertising and public relations expenses of companies under Dahua Industrial last year were about 80 million yuan, and the expenses would increase next year. In terms of domestic market conditions, whether it is your editor-in-chief of China Youth Daily or the director of CCTV, I will see whoever I want." Su Cheng rarely said so much, but in order to reassure Liu Zi, he didn't mind being arrogant.

This is the fact. In an ordinary local newspaper, the state allocates millions of dollars every year, and the rest depends on itself. The central media will be better, but fiscal expenditures are always stingy. It would be good to barely pay employees’ wages. However, if a company wants to develop or want to live more comfortably in the wave of marketization, then there is no way that salary can be met.

In order to pay more salaries to employees, to change themselves to a good car, to change everyone to a good house, and to build a good building for the unit, the leaders of each unit were busy.

For them, the political leaders above are naturally not offended, and it is also difficult to ignore the fund owners who pay for advertising. Moreover, Sucheng often puts money to the media with a relaxed attitude of buying insurance, and it is very easy to meet the leaders.

Liuzi thought about it for a while, but said, "This won't work. If I get rid of your power, it will be difficult for you to do things."

"What's the problem? Get two gifts at most." Su Cheng shook his hand and said, "If you don't like this plan, then use the second one."

"Second?"

"Follow yourself to find the reason." Su Cheng said softly: "Since it's because of the news that people are offended, then in my understanding, is it that your news has hit someone's pain point?"

Liuzi was silent for a moment and said, "It may be like this."

"Then just grasp the other party's pain points and follow the clues. If it really concerns life and death, I'm afraid the other party will die more thoroughly." Su Cheng said, chuckling: "Don't you reporters do this."

Liuzi smiled bitterly: "I'm just guessing, I don't know which news it is."

"It's always easy to find it. It depends on whether you dare." Su Cheng put down the empty beer bottle. Then he opened another bottle, looked at the view of Chang'an Street outside, and lay down comfortably.

The relaxed posture made Liu Zi relax and smiled and said, "Your provocation was invalid for me 10 years ago."

"Then do you dare not?" Su Cheng turned his head.

"What's the point of not being able to do it? At worst, I can just continue to be on the bench." Liuzi laughed out loud.

"That's it. Did you agree?"

"You kid... is much better than before. I agree. I'll go back and test the news. See if there is something wrong. If it weren't for a little bit of worrying about gains and losses, I would have done it long ago." Liuzi sighed and said, "It's not easy to do the oil industry, right?"

"The path I chose is no matter how difficult it is to go." Su Cheng recalled how energetic he was when he just graduated... If he was now, if he only had that little money, he would not dare to bid for Setan Oilfield.

He lowered his body, Su Cheng patted the front seat and smiled and said, "Lao Gu, let's go to CCTV Building."

Gu Hongjun responded, and the slightly bulky Mercedes-Benz began to turn.

Liuzi was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

"There is CCTV among the organizers of China's top ten outstanding young people?"

"That's right."

"Then let's meet them, and you can get to know each other." Su Cheng said, taking out his cell phone and making several calls.

Liuzi felt indescribable. He could see that Su Cheng was really willing to do something for an honorary title. The so-called meeting was probably for him.

Half an hour later, his thoughts were confirmed.

The director of CCTV, deputy director, and the rare director of the news department gathered together and listened to Su Cheng introducing Liu Zi to them: "This is my best friend in college..."

This sentence is enough.

The directors and deputy directors of CCTV are often able to exchange with the leaders of the publicity office. Su Cheng introduced Liuzi in this way, and Liuzi has a background.

After meeting in just a quarter of an hour, Su Cheng pulled Liuzi out.

Liu Zi, who was thin and dry, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's different from what I thought."

"What do you think differently?"

"You guys said nothing."

"Why didn't you say that, I promised 20 million yuan for advertisements."

"I was going to order it. I thought you would at least mention the award..."

"No need to mention it, let them want to go." Su Cheng opened his hand and smiled very cunningly.

Liuzi also laughed: "These officials are the most crazy and they must be thinking about what we are doing."

"This is the best effect." Su Cheng hugged Liuzi's shoulders, just like in school.

The two big men were wearing suits and tie, and they were wearing arm-shouldered shoulders. Everyone came and went to see it, but they didn't care.

It was not until Jin Yanrou appeared at the stairs with a smile and stared at the two of them with big watery eyes open, that the two animals became embarrassed.

"Miss Jin, long time no see you." Su Cheng first reacted and said hello. The word "Miss" can be used for a few more years, so you have to cherish it.

"Long time no see you, Mr. Su. This is your old friend, you have a good relationship." While Jin Yanrou spoke, she used her hands to move her hair behind her ears, making her very feminine.

Liuzi covered his mouth with his hands, coughed twice, and said, "We are college classmates."

"Peking University classmate? I was thinking, what does Mr. Su look like in college?" Jin Yanrou transferred her bag to her, then began to look for a notebook and a pen. Her close-fitting sweater revealed a beautiful curve, and also followed her movements, trembling slightly.

Su Cheng whispered in front of the sixth son: "Miss Jin, you come to the third floor, not to interview me, right?"

"Compared with Mr. Su, it's not an important thing, and it's the same if you come over to do it later." Jin Yanrou said, but she put away the notebook and pen, and showed a sweet smile: "You all come to CCTV, so I'll treat you. By the way, there's something wrong with you, let me guess..."

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