Reborn American Giants

Tanko spent a lot of time talking about this report. He excitedly and eagerly fantasized about the doors of opportunity that were slowly opening in front of him.

He has just completed a year at the "News Photo" newspaper, and his abilities are gradually being appreciated. If he works hard like this for another year, maybe he will be ready to take the next step.

For example, as an assistant editor or even a columnist, he could have his own page and write some serious political analysis. He would no longer be like now, spending all day around politicians who make him feel hypocritical and disgusting, just for the sake of it.

I extracted a few words from these people's mouths, and then wrote some eye-catching little tofu pieces.

Moreover, since this mysterious man chose to break the news to him, as long as his approach satisfied the other party this time, he believed that there would be a next time, and the next time, with such a secret "mysterious friend", he would never have to

Worry about getting inside information.

Of course, Tanko is no longer the fledgling reporter he used to be. He also understands that he cannot get these things without paying a price. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and exchange of interests is a common law no matter where he goes.

I just don't know what I have to pay in order to continue to get such explosive news from that "mysterious man".

He still has many needs and purposes that cannot be fully satisfied by the vanity brought about by his career success, and this report in front of him makes these needs more and more intense, so strong that it is difficult to ignore them by working hard.

What also cannot be ignored is the message he received just before five o'clock, asking him to call the newspaper office urgently.

He had just had a cup of tea and a chat with the Minister of the Interior on the hotel terrace.

The minister really wants to have his conference speech published in "News Photos" tomorrow. Besides, it is better to spend another drowsy afternoon with his colleagues in the lengthy speeches than to spend time with a humorous and talented person.

It's obviously much more interesting to talk to up-and-coming broadsheet reporters for an hour.

While they were having a good chat, Tanko was about to pretend to mention something about Francisco Trading Company from the Minister of the Interior, to see if the Minister would know anything.

An operator thrust a piece of paper with a message into Tanko's hand. There were many people in the hotel lobby, but one of the public phones was unoccupied, so he decided to endure the loud noise and make a call there.

He has already submitted the written report to Drew's desk. It is probably because of this matter that the newspaper office needs to find him.

After the call was put through, Drew's secretary said that the editor was on the phone, so he got through to Ignacio Pezette, the deputy editor-in-chief. In a newspaper where the management is basically composed of men, this man is one meter tall.

Qiqi's woman is simply a "clothes rack" that makes people shine.

Another thing that makes Pezette particularly eye-catching in the masculine place of "News Photos" is that she is a black person, but her dark skin does not make her look overshadowed. Her whole body exudes a carefully carved

The brilliance is like the charming midnight, the eyes are twinkling like stars, and the smile always fills the whole room.

She has a university degree in art history, can write up to 120 words per minute in shorthand, and is a bit ruthless and realistic. When she first joined the newspaper, she inevitably aroused a burst of heated discussion and speculation.

But her absolute efficiency silenced those doubters who still had doubts, and even conquered many of them.

She also maintained absolute caution.

"...I have a private life," this is Pezzette's answer when someone asked her: "Let's just talk about it."

Tanko has had several contacts with the deputy editor-in-chief, nicknamed "Black Beauty," and their backgrounds are similar. Both of them graduated from Central American University, and Tanko once minored in modern art history.

Having the same background and hobbies gave the two people a reason to get close.

But this is not about the relationship, or "not yet". Of course, Tanko has such hope, but she has clearly expressed the hope that the relationship between the two will stop at the current "**"

Relationship-wise, she doesn't want Tanko to get too involved in her life.

Tanko is naturally extremely disappointed with this, which is why he is eager to get closer. He thinks that the reason why Pezet treats him like this is probably due to the gap in status between the two parties? He is just

She is a small frontline reporter, but what about Pezette? She is already one of the newspaper's management. If Drew abdicates, she will most likely take over as the editor-in-chief of the newspaper and take charge of the national newspaper "News Photo".

Opportunities for broadsheet newspapers.

Maybe…

"Hey, Tanko... I want to tell you, uh, I don't want to talk too much nonsense, Drew asked me to persuade you, you are making things very dangerous now, we won't... he won't...

…I’m really sorry for publishing your report.”

There was a surprised silence on the other end of the phone. Tanko thought about this sentence over and over again to make sure he heard it correctly, but no matter how he turned it over, the meaning was the same.

"What the hell do you mean when you say you won't log in?" Listening to the voice, Tanko lost his temper in anger, "I have already verified that these things are true, and I have sufficient evidence to prove it.

at this point……"

"I just can't log in, Tanko. I can't read the newspaper." Pezette obviously had a hard time parrying the conversation in front of her. There was a deep pain in her voice. "I'm sorry that I can't tell you in detail, because it's Drew."

He handled it personally. I did not see the report itself that you gave him. Please believe me.

But obviously you have written a very sensational news, and our respected editor-in-chief feels that it cannot be published before it is fully confirmed.

He said that as a national newspaper, we must have our firm policy and position. We must be completely sure before taking action. Now we don’t know the source of the information, so we can’t be completely sure.”

"Oh my gosh, it doesn't matter where this piece of paper came from. Whoever sent it to me, if that person knew that doing so might get their name spread throughout the press, they wouldn't

Sent to me.

The only important thing is that the data is correct, and I have confirmed what was recorded above, and there are basically no errors."

The other end of the phone sighed, "Believe me, I understand how you feel now, Tanko. I hope I have nothing to do with this matter at all, thousands of miles away.

All I can tell you is that Drew was adamant that he would not publish this story."

Tanko wanted to burst out with a long curse, and the target was the damn editor-in-chief. He suddenly regretted choosing such a crowded lobby to make a call, "Let me talk to Drew."

"I'm sorry, I think he was busy making another phone call."

"I'll wait here!"

"Actually," the deputy editor-in-chief said with a bit of embarrassment in his voice, "I think he will be very busy all the time. It was he who insisted that I come to tell you and advise you. I think he wanted to make it clear to you, frankly.

Ke, but you have to wait until tomorrow, you won’t be able to convince him tonight.”

"It's going to be too late for him tomorrow! When did we risk losing an exclusive report just because Drew was on the damn phone?" Tanko spit out his disdain, "Do we even want to?

Have you got the newspaper ready, Pezet?"

He heard Pezzette clear her throat on the other end of the phone, unable to find the right words to say, "I'm sorry, honey," which was the only answer she could think of.