Gossip King

Jian Xiaoshan was embarrassed, she checked the time, Gao Leng had told her before that she must drag it to the top to know.

"Why, reporter Jane has been criticized like this for making fake news. Not to mention the CCBV video. You have to submit a review paper if you collect Professor Zhang's money for fake news." Wu The director sneered when she saw that she was silent.

The reporter, in front of the propaganda department, kept his head down.

Especially the little-known reporters.

Although the navy was withdrawn on the Internet, the comments have been fermenting. Now there are three popular words, one is "Zhang is called a beast" and the other is "He abandoning treatment", derived from Professor Zhang's once "Why give up treatment? ". And the third one is a cheap prostitute, who is talking about simple things.

Reporter Peng, who knew the inside story, did not answer the conversation. She looked around for a week, but smiled cooperatively. There are a lot of people here. If she comes out to talk, people will know that she is the one who caused the ghost. With so many younger generations, she is a leader in investigative journalism, so many faceless?

apologize? That's right, she was asked to apologize by her boss, but she didn't say she wanted to apologize publicly! It’s not good for CCBV’s reputation if it spreads like this, reporter Peng thought to himself, standing aside, silently, and watching the show.

Standing far away faceless Gao Leng gave a sneer, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, and quickly received a reply. He came quickly with his cell phone.

He walked over to Jian Xiaodan, who seemed weak but was alone in Xingsheng, carrying the overall situation.

It's time to end, end the attacks she has endured on the Internet, end reporter Peng's suppression, end all this, the game is set, and the chess pieces are almost played.

Baizi, it's time to swallow the sunspot.

"Mr. Gao! Mr. Gao is back!"

"Great, Mr. Gao is here, and labor and management have long looked at these two bitches!"

"When Mr. Gao came back, someone supported me. I was really annoyed. It was obvious that Manager Jian's manuscript was much better than this reporter Peng's, and he was actually scolded by netizens as shit!

Seeing Gao Leng walking over, the office was a sensation.

Some people come to support and some people come to squeeze the waves. This belongs to the sense of belonging of Xingsheng employees. The high cold has established his majesty invisibly. This kind of majesty is not through the official accent, but the majesty proved by ability and strength.

The sky was falling, and the pillars came to carry, that's how it felt.

Jian Xiaoshan turned her head, when she saw the high cold, her body that had been in a fighting state became soft. She let out a long sigh of relief. Although there was no major change in her face, her body was relaxed. Song, leaned on the desk next to him.

She knew that high cold was coming, and she could retreat and rest.

"Director Wu, hello, I’m Gao Leng." Gao Leng stretched out his hand and smiled slightly. Director Wu smiled softly and also stretched out his hand: "Looking up to the name of General Gao for a long time, I have known that Mr. Gao’s reputation is rare. Reporter, it's really a tiger general who hides his soldiers..."

When the tiger commanded Tibetan Biaobing, her gaze turned to Jian Xiaodan. The irony couldn't be more obvious.

Gao Leng sneered, raised the phone and stretched it out in front of Director Wu. Director Wu looked at it suspiciously. All of a sudden, her eyes widened, she took her glasses down, squinted, and looked at it again.

A phone number, signed: Deputy Minister of the Propaganda Department of the Imperial Capital.

"Is it necessary for Manager Jian to send the review report to Minister?" Gao Leng pointed to the phone screen.

This is the number I just asked Ning Jianglin for. He has been in the Imperial Capital CCBV for many years, and the Deputy Director of the Imperial Capital Propaganda Department has eaten several times. Not the Deputy Minister of the Imperial Propaganda Department.

The empire and the imperial capital are not at the same level, and the propaganda department of the imperial capital is a level that Ning Jianglin can reach.

"This..." Director Wu was dumbfounded.

"This is his private number, you are not normal." Gao Leng tapped the phone screen a few times and stretched it out again.

"This is his public job number. Director Wu should be familiar with this meeting, right?"

"This..." Director Wu persuaded. She looked at the familiar work number of the Deputy Minister of the Imperial Capital Propaganda Department on the screen. She was familiar with it, but how could she be unfamiliar?

Leadership by leadership.

Leadership.

Do you want to add another "leader"?

The work number is available in every communication book sent by the staff of the propaganda department, and this number is in the top five digits.

And Gao Leng has his personal number.

Director Wu couldn't persuade him anymore. She looked at Reporter Peng. Reporter Peng's text messages are still vividly visible. CCBV's boss accused her, so why bother for her?

If it becomes known to the Propaganda Department, she can't hold her as the deputy director of a small department that hasn't settled down yet.

Although a good girlfriend, it's not worth it. You know, she just thought that reporter Peng would definitely crush Xingsheng, so she was very aura. Many reporters made videos during this meeting.

If this is posted to the top...

Director Wu persuaded, bit his lip, and his intestines became blue with regret. He had known it would not be so arrogant.

The tone was too high, but now I think about it, but there is no step.

"Old hanging, send Director Wu back to the Propaganda Department." Gao Leng gave her this step, but this step is a bit difficult, which is a bit like the line on TV: housekeeper, see off!

Director Wu bit his lip, then looked at reporter Peng, who blinked at her quickly.

Yes, this slap slapped his face, Director Wu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile: "That...that's troublesome."

Although this step is a little higher, it will sag to your feet when it comes down, which is better than no step. Director Wu came down along the way, and fled under the rather evil eyes of a group of young reporters.

"Mr. Gao, meet again." When reporter Peng saw Director Wu gone, his heart became more uneasy, but his face showed nothing, still with delicate light makeup, high heels, and full of momentum. He stretched out his hand and calmed Dantian: "Go Let’s talk in the office."

With that said, she reached out to Jian Xiaodan. Jian Xiaodan wore flat shoes. As a reporter, she usually wears flat shoes. This is convenient for movement. Unlike reporter Peng, who is already a reporter, she occasionally goes abroad and wears high heels. Beautiful and temperamental.

Standing in front of Jian Xiaodan, she was half a head taller than Xiaodan in high heels, smiling slightly, and putting on the predecessor's frame: "Ms. Jian, let's go with me too. Let's talk about something bigger, right."

Jian Xiaodan hurriedly stretched out his hand, and after shook it, he glanced at Gao Leng and wanted to nod, but Gao Leng's face was pale and did not dare to nod, and stood weakly behind him.

When there is no Gao Leng, she carries the beam, full of courage.

Gao Leng came, and her courage was gone, and her fierceness in her bones was gone when she was working and during unannounced visits.

Especially when facing reporter Peng, I felt like Ming Jing, knowing why reporter Peng was here, and knowing she had invited the navy to black herself. can……

When someone came to the door, Jian Xiaoshan felt a bit at a loss as if he had done something wrong.

"Talking?" Gao Leng laughed, turned his head and looked at Jian Xiaodan who was hiding behind him, frowning, suggesting that she would stand up, but Jian Xiaodan more and more hiding behind him and tugging at him. In her back clothes, the voice is as small as a mosquito: "Forget it, everyone is here, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't make her too hard, it's all the same, it's not easy."

Gao Leng glanced at her speechlessly.

"Yes, let's talk, let's go." Reporter Peng stretched out his wrist and checked the time.

Being aloof has actually become her instinct. Especially when I saw that Jian Xiaodan seemed to be strong except at work. In this situation, when the occasion was suddenly weak, Reporter Peng put on the predecessor.

She can't lose her share in front of so many reporters.

Watching the action of time, he irritated the cold. He looked at the nervous Xiaodan behind him again, turned his head and sneered: "Reporter Peng, why are you here? Let’s talk?"

Gao Leng spread his hands: "I don't have the time to chat."