253. When the spring is compressed to its extreme...

"Oh, it's just this news? Is there no further report?" After listening to Secretary Tang's report, Jiang Jianmo asked casually, without any sign of anxiety or unhappiness.

Secretary Tang also summarized the materials he reported from various reports. After all, his job is not a nanny who is a reborn man.

If it weren't for the fact that the monster-like boy was hiding in the depths of Yangyi culture, he wouldn't have deliberately collected these things as the first secretary of Yuezhou.

Now when Jiang Jianmo heard the question, he shook his head and reported truthfully: "No, mainly because there are different opinions now. In fact, they are all the one-sided words of outsiders. Yang Yi Culture has not issued an official statement yet."

When he said this, Secretary Tang was a little puzzled. Whether it was Yang Yi, who was hiding behind to play shadow plays or General Manager Luo Ge, he was not like a person who would make low-level mistakes. At the moment, it should be a big crisis public relations period. This existence with a vague prototype of a future giant beast without any reaction, which is really unreasonable.

"Well, I understand." Jiang Jianmo nodded, and then he didn't mention Yang Yi Culture, just as if the captain and first mate of the giant ship really had nothing to do with him at all.

"Secretary...you..." A qualified secretary needs to be able to understand most of the intentions of his leader, but he cannot think too thoroughly about the leader's thoughts. In other words, even if he clearly understands the leader's thoughts, he cannot speak out in person.

However, when Secretary Xiao Tang stopped talking, he really didn't know Jiang Jianmo's plan.

Rogo is a junior of his generation, and Yang Yi is very different from ordinary boys. Even if he put aside Jiang Nan's relationship, Jiang Jianmo should have expressed his respect at the moment when Yang Yi Culture was attacked. Now, there is not even the most subtle expression change on the face of the municipal party secretary.

This is really... Secretary Tang can't figure it out.

"Okay, let's get here in the morning." Jiang Jianmo nodded, and said nothing about Yangyi's culture: "Prepare the summary materials of the last party building work meeting, and I will use them in the afternoon."

Secretary Tang naturally had to obey Jiang Jianmo's actions, but he could not argue with them at all. However, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that over the past year, Jiang Jianmo, who was originally from a college and entered the system from a university professor, could be regarded as a good student, finally completed his final transformation. He was already very qualified in his ability and heart, and even exceeded the standard.

The power of heaven is unpredictable.

Saying this to others may cause disdain and doubt, but above the boundaries of Yuezhou, within a certain invisible range, Jiang Jianmo's words, even if he just said nothing, just nodding like now, and a hint, will trigger others' infinite speculation and reverie.

But, Yangyi Culture...

Secretary Tang immediately threw this issue behind his mind. Since Jiang Jianmo didn't mention it, he had no position to care about it.

...

"Basically, that's the case." The man kneeling in front of Saika Noma was short, but he could make people feel a tough temperament. Who could he be if he wasn't Fujioka Sei.

However, when facing the queen of Kotanshe and Saka Noma, he had to work hard to restrain his usual unintentional toughness.

Although he was promoted to deputy director of the copyright business department by taking advantage of his relationship with the "plagiarism man" and "gold medal screenwriter" Yang Yi, he gained the right to "Yunhuang" and was promoted to the deputy director of the copyright business department, and was responsible for external copyright affairs, but he was definitely not considered a real senior executive of Tanshe.

In other words, Fujioka Sei is able to sit here now entirely because of his own queen's special summons.

"From the contact between Fujioka, do you think that the child on the western continent is now busy and doesn't know how to deal with it? Or is it like the most dangerous and enduring swordsman, in fact, his sword may be unsheathed at any time."

Since entering the house and kneeling in front of the couch, Fujioka has been actively reporting the situation. Nomasa Saka asked questions slowly, and he answered one by one, but he did not have the opportunity to express his opinions. In other words, this was the first time Nomasa Saka asked him about his personal opinion on this matter.

In fact, for monsters like Kotanshe, one of the three major comic pillars of the island country, a foreign comic with only neighboring rights, the author's scandal can attract the attention of the giant's brain, which is originally something that surprised Fujioka Sei.

According to usual practice, this kind of thing only requires yourself, as the first person in contact and the person in charge, to keep the necessary attention to the incident. So when I heard the news of the queen's summoning today, Fujioka Sei was actually quite worried.

"Hayi, if you ask me your personal opinion, then I firmly believe that Yangyi Culture will definitely not have any problems. Although it seems that they are in the deep storm, these are not problems."

"Oh?" The current number one person in Kotanshe, who is nearly 60 years old, looked at Fujioka Sei, who was respectful and respectful, and suddenly blinked his eyes in a childlike manner: "In my impression, Fujioka kun rarely agrees with certain things like this, especially comics outside of Japan. This will give people the impression of having any ulterior motives."

"Ah, this is absolutely impossible, please ask the president to know." At first, he heard that Saka Noma had an impression of himself. Fujioka Sei was so moved that he could not be himself, but after hearing all the words, he immediately became frightened and could not be himself.

But he didn't notice the faint smile on the corner of the old lady's eyes.

"Oh hehe..." Seeing Fujioka Sei's joke, Saka Noma was stunned at first, then covered his mouth and laughed: "Sorry, I was speechless. I really didn't expect Fujioka's reaction to be so big. Okay, okay, then can you tell me your reasons, why do you like them so much?"

"Yes, their leader, the de facto helmsman of Yangichi Culture." Fujioka Tetsu saw that Okatsu stopped teasing him, so he picked up the embarrassment of being teased and said in a deep voice.

The publishing queen of the island country opened her eyes curiously: "Oh, it's this reason. Is Fujioka kun talking about that child? I thought you were so optimistic about Yoichi Culture because of the strength of their publishing houses or the government's aid."

Fujioka Teru's trip to China last year was not as shallow as it seemed, and he sought cooperation for the sake of simple comic copyright.

What Kotanshe values ​​more is the copyright trade between China and China. After all, the return rate of the publishing industry for two consecutive years has remained high, and the entire book market is not prosperous.

When internal development encounters bottlenecks, developing outward has become an important idea that must be taken seriously.

For these comprehensive considerations, after the agency publication of "Yunhuang" was negotiated, Fujioka Sei and his group also carried out extensive activities in Yuezhou City, and also obtained a lot of information about some situations in the local book market.

At that time, Siyue actually attracted the attendance of a local chief executive when the signing ceremony was held. Naturally, after returning to China, he sorted it into a memorandum for senior management. Therefore, Satoshi Noma and his understanding of Yangyi culture may not be less than that of the domestic people outside Yuezhou.

"What you said is of course their advantage, but if you have the chance to meet that boy in person, you will likely be as confident in them as I do."

Fujioka Sei affirmed again, and after saying that, he added with unsatisfactory words: "That little guy is really too... too..."

The little man had been "too" for a long time, but he didn't show any reason. If he hadn't adhered to the concept of etiquette of superiority and inferiority, he would have been engraved in his bones, and at this time he would have danced.

"Too? Too what? Too different? Too special?" Noma Saka's interest was greatly mobilized, but she was able to achieve such achievements in a social form like the island country with a female spoil. Whether it is capable or vision, she naturally has her own uniqueness. And not just this, she now guessed what her subordinates wanted to express through Fujioka Teru's movements and expressions.

Fujioka Tetsu was shocked to find that Noma Saho, the description that sounded like a universal one, was actually the only suitable and very suitable description at this moment.

"It's indeed very special. It's not a manifestation that a child of this age should have. In short, it's very subverting my usual cognition." Fujioka Sei nodded with conscientiousness, both for Saka Noma and for Yang Yi.

The woman nodded: "No wonder, then I have something here, you can take a look."

He handed the few pages of materials that had been around him to Fujioka Sei, and then seemed to mutter to himself, but his voice was enough to make Fujioka Sei hear it clearly: "Then it seems that such a thing is the hand of this terrible younger generation. Speaking of which, when I first saw it, I thought it was the collective wisdom of the Yangyi Cultural Think Tank."

Fujioka Sei couldn't help but feel curious, his eyes swept across the paper very quickly. As his vision moved down, his pupils magnified instantly as if a feline had experienced a brief and abnormal dusk.

"This is..." The Deputy Minister was a little absurd and looked at Noma Saka in surprise: "Look, I really don't know how to evaluate him. If this piece of paper was planned early, it would be a bit scary; but even if this slander incident happened just as soon as possible, I had to praise Yang Jun's urgent wisdom."

"Yes," the owner of Kotanshe nodded with emotion: "If it weren't for this, it wasn't for our friends on the mainland who sent this planning copy, I'm not as idle as an international lawyer yet."

Fujioka Sei understands this, no wonder the big leader of Kotanshe also noticed that foreign collaborators had faxed her desk by seeking support.

"Then, President, your decision is..." Once Fujioka Seizure entered the work state, he began to "recognize relatives", at least it was much better than Takashi's fear.

"Of course it is done according to the needs of our friends." The Queen of the Publishing Empire nodded affirmatively: "Our neighbors have a saying that it is better to provide timely help than adding u on the cake. Even if we do not cooperate with this publicity plan, it will not prevent Yangyi Culture from correcting the name of the beautiful female cartoonist and their own name. Since this is the case, why not give this favor openly?"

"Hai" Fujioka Tetsu focused his attention and secretly applauded his own vision and courage.

And in terms of personal feelings - although people like Fujioka Sei will try their best to consciously exclude personal feelings from work in the island country - he still hopes that Fujioka Sei can cooperate with Yoichi Culture's plan. In this way, whether it is the introduction of the current "Yunhuang" series or the long-term cooperation in the future, it is a strategy that benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

...

"Sorry, interrupt you. Can I ask, what do you mean by 'interviewer'? And what does 'cooperation' mean?" Just when Xiao Wang from Oriental Entertainment was rushing to Su Wan, and was quite a bit unstoppable and swearing to stop, a boy appeared at the entrance of the living room for no reason.

Behind him, the knock that had just been extinguished rose again because of Yang Yi's entry, which was even bigger and more intense than the reaction of the two reporters who cheated him out of the big deal.

After all, everyone knows Ding Wentao's identity. Even if he uses means to deceive people outside, he knows who is entering the house and what he is going to do.

Yang Yi simply took advantage of the situation and secretly went to the mouth, took out the key and opened it in full view of the public.

Who is this boy? How could he have the key to Su Wan’s house? Why is he going in now?

These mysteries, like lice parasitizing on their hearts, gnaw on their nerve endings and blood vessels. The itchyness to know the truth of the matter, and the pain of being unable to find out the truth behind the scenes, made these people feel like serious illnesses with hemorrhoids.

However, the initiator Yang Yi did not need to be responsible for and pay for the curiosity of others. What he had to do now was to wipe out the two flies in front of him.

To put it more accurately, it is a cockroach and a fly.

"Who are you? How come you have the key to Miss Su Wan's house?" It seems that without answering the questions, it seems that it has become Xiao Wang's personal habit, and Yang Yi's words are obviously targeted. This female reporter is just a sense of superiority and a strong utilitarianism. She is not stupid enough to hear good or bad.

"Do I need to answer your question?" Yang Yi sneered in surprise, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "And judging from what you asked, it should be more appropriate for the public/security authorities to ask me, right? Or, in addition to being a reporter, you are also working as a part-time job as a police officer?"

"You" female reporter was stunned and then became a little angry. This was the first time among the few interviews she had participated in. Not only did someone not cooperate, but he also sarcastically sarcastically.

Such treatment undoubtedly made her unacceptable. After Tengdi stood up from the sofa, Xiao Wang blushed and said with his neck: "Who are you? Why do you disturb our normal interview? Do you know what the right to know is? I am not a policeman, but I am a reporter and have the freedom to interview."

When I went to interview Nima, Yang Yi played with the corner of his mouth disdainfully. Compared with the vast majority of ordinary people now, the awe of the profession of journalists came from the later era of information explosion, and he looked at journalists with an equal perspective.

Among the uncrowned kings, most of them can abide by their bottom lines, but there are exceptions in everything. There are also a few journalists who use the convenience of their profession to gain fame and fortune for themselves. Yang Yi, in later generations, not only knew about this phenomenon, but also saw it with his own eyes. Even if the two people in front of him were not so bad, their methods and attitudes were not very friendly.

Such a reporter would not be able to be kind to Yang Yi's gun.

"Right to know? Freedom of interview?" Yang Yi walked straight over and separated the two reporters from Su Wan: "Sorry, I happen to know a little about these two things. In a broad sense, it refers to the freedom to seek, accept and transmit information. It is the right to learn about the relevant situation from the official or unofficial point of view. In a narrow sense, it only refers to the right to know about the relevant situation of the official. Then let me explain to me, where does this explain that when citizens exercise their right to know, can they sacrifice the hidden rights of others?"

With a sneer, before the female reporter could defend her, Yang Yi raised his eyebrows again. Whether it is the five-rights theory or the three-rights theory that are still being debated in our country, the right to know personal information refers to the right of citizens to understand relevant information involving themselves in accordance with the law. However, it is not said that it is the right to know relevant information of 'others' according to law."

The female reporter was speechless. Her understanding of "right to know" was to understand that this thing is very useful as a signboard. When interviewing, when you take out this card, even if you can't do anything without any favorability, at least you can leave the other party with nothing to say.

As for the explanation, definition, scope of application and population of the right to know, Xiao Wang returned the textbook early, and no student in the journalism department would remember these things after working in his senior year.

"I..." The female reporter stuttered for a long time, her pretty face turned red and purple, purple and green, and she was still speechless.

"We have the freedom to interview, and if you interfere with the freedom to interview, it is illegal." After the tried and done tricks were useless, Xiao Wang gave the last reason.

"Silly..." Yang Yi said the first word, but the second word did not make a sound, but just made a lip shape.

But just this lip pose also made the female reporter stunned on the spot. Because it was the first time she received such treatment in her life, her shock was far more than insulting, so she was stunned.

With such vicious words, the female reporter vowed that it would be the first time she experienced it in her 22-year-old life.

Yang Yi has no habit of scolding women. He firmly believes that he is just scolding flies, or he does not understand anything, and it is natural to hurt others, so he is particularly guilty.
Chapter completed!