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As of December 8th, the day of her birthday happened to be the end of her holiday.

As a reporter, Song Qingchun often needs to do interviews outside, so even if she is not on the radio, there will be no problems.

However, this is the first day since Song Qingchun took a leave, so I went to the radio on time in the early morning.

During the period when the Song family had an accident, Song Qingchun was too busy to take care of her work. Now she returns to the company. The first thing she got into her office, she called out the three months when the assistant kept her away. All the news materials reported by the radio were sent to myself.

The month before she took the leave, every headline report in each issue was no different, but from last month, the frequency of the headline reporter's name began to increase.

The name is: Tang Nuan.

Even since last month, there have been consecutive...Song Qingchun counted one by one, and then frowned.

Tang Nuan even made eight headlines in a row.

The eighth issue... She’s the most powerful one, but only took seven consecutive headlines... In the three months she was away, she has been proud of the record, and it was just broken by Tang Nuan... …

In the face of Song Qingchun's mind, Tang Nuan's smug face appeared involuntarily. She couldn't help raising her hand, rubbing her eyebrows, and then leaning on the chin with one hand, staring out the window, contemplating for a while, then pressed Intercom phone on the table.

Anyway, the title of TW Radio’s first female reporter, she will never give it to anyone!

Because only the title of the first female reporter can be firmly established, she will become a female anchor of TW Radio in the future!

From now on, she is going to dig up the breaking news, breaking Tangnuan's current headlines record. Only by preventing her from getting the headlines, can she break her eight consecutive headlines.

Hang up the phone, the assistant quickly entered the office, Song Qingchun handed a business card to the assistant, simply commanded: "Call, help me make an appointment and say I want to interview."

"Yes, Sister Song." The assistant responded and hurriedly dialed the phone in the past, chatting a few words. The assistant hung up the phone and stared at Song Qingchun's cautious opening. "Sister Song, President Yang said they have communicated with other people. Reporters do interviews..."

"Other reporters?" Song Qingchun's eyebrows were wrinkled, but she maintained the network for nearly two years. She always contacted her for any news. Song Qingjun asked again, "Who is it?"

The assistant bit his lip and whispered, "It's Tang Nuan."

Song Qingchun secretly gritted her teeth and continued to change a business card: "This."

The assistant dialed the phone, still talking a few words, hung up, and then continued in a small voice: "Ms. Xiang said that she had been interviewed by Tang Nuan last night."

Song Qingchun didn't even say anything this time. He handed another business card to the assistant, and finally got the news that they still had an appointment with Tang Nuan for an interview.

Song Qingchun continued to deliver business cards, and the assistant continued to call until the last business card call was completed.

The assistant directly lowered his head and remained silent.

Song Qingchun stared at the assistant for a while, and asked, "Is it still an appointment with Tang Nuan?"

The assistant dared not even take a look at Song Qingchun and nodded quickly.