Chapter 47 What kind of bullshit article do you write

Author: The Night Romance

Chapter 47 What kind of bullshit article do you write

Jiang He had just hung up the phone shortly after.

The next second.

His phone rang again.

Caller, Jiang Chuan.

He is his biological brother and works in journalism.

Usually, it specializes in reporting various news.

Both brothers are in Mingzhu City, so the contact is quite close.

"elder brother……"

Jianghe, whose face looked slightly dark, had just opened his mouth.

Jiang Chuan on the opposite side spoke like a cannonball, talking nonstop.

"Brother, stop all the work at hand and quickly play the virtual reality online game "Catastrophe" as it is really magical. The game world becomes stronger and the real world can also become stronger. Seize the opportunity and at the forefront of the storm, even a pig can take off."

Jiang Chuan's words made Jiang He stunned.

He thought my brother's words were too nonsense?

You can become stronger by playing games.

This is too outrageous.

"Brother, have you been busy writing various press releases recently, so you haven't had a good rest, so you have some problems with your mental state?"

Jiang He looked worried.

"Brother, I'm in a good mental state. Anyway, I won't lie to you, just play the game!!!"

Jiang Chuan continued.

"This... OK, I'll go play with the catastrophe you mentioned later."

Jiang He still nodded silently and obeyed his brother Jiang Chuan's words.

"Later? The daylily is cold. Hurry up and recharge your money quickly, and you will be able to truly appreciate the changes brought by the game."

Jiang Chuan urged him.

The two brothers continued to talk.

Jiang He also casually mentioned the performance of a student at today's school sports meeting.

Guan Hongzhi.

It has always been mediocre, but it ended up running 11.07 seconds in the 100-meter race final!

Moreover, the student Guan Hongzhi said something strange about playing games.

By the way, he also talked about the second high school where he had a good sports seedling, running 10.34 seconds in a 100-meter race.

"It seems that a small number of people have already played games and tasted the sweetness. Let's not talk about it, hurry up and play games! Go play games! Remember what my brother said!"

After Jiang Chuan said this, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Jianghe no longer stays on the playground, and he doesn't even plan to host the next track and field competitions.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Return to the teacher's dormitory, download "Catastrophe of the Doomsday", and have fun!

Mingzhu City, Phoenix News Agency.

Jiang Chuan is a man in his twenties with a pretty face and a fair face.

At present, he is typing a press release at his job.

He wants to let more people know the magic of the virtual reality online game "Catastrophe" through news reports.

This will happen as soon as possible. Everyone knows it.

In addition, his performance at Phoenix Newspaper has been very bad recently.

Articles he wrote and reported.

The number of clicks and comments is miserable.

If this continues.

Maybe he will be fired from the Phoenix Newspaper.

Becoming a journalist was his childhood dream.

He was unwilling to shatter this dream.

Now, as long as he grasps the magic of this virtual reality online game "Catastrophe", he believes that the articles he wrote will definitely be very popular.

Just say there are no relevant reports on the Internet at present.

He wants to be the first person to eat crabs.

Once the news reported becomes popular.

He can also get a certain royalty share.

By then.

Only then can he recharge more money in the virtual reality online game "Catastrophe".

"Crack!"

Jiangchuan typed quickly, and he wrote an article in one go, scattered thousands of words.

But what about it.

He started to modify and delete and reduce.

final.

He completed the long article of eight thousand words.

He also sent this article to editor Qiu Xinghai in the form of an email address.

As an editor, Qiu Xinghai needs to review the article.

See if there are any violations in the article.

For example, there is plagiarism or involves pornographic content, etc.

Qiu Xinghai from the editor's office is already fifty years old this year, with a large piece of white hair and a very old face.

He sat on a black office chair and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that his future was dark.

Because.

The competition in newspapers is too fierce.

Just say that there are dozens or hundreds of newspapers in the entire Mingzhu City.

And the competition on the Internet is even more cruel and ruthless.

Self-media, public accounts, news newspapers, etc.

Countless.

Everyone wants traffic on the Internet, and under such cruel competition, the performance of Phoenix News Agency is very ordinary. There is no explosive news or first-hand news, so it cannot attract traffic or netizens.

If this continues.

Sooner or later, the Phoenix News Agency will be annexed by other newspapers or face bankruptcy.

"Why."

After sighing, Qiu Xinghai silently began to control his computer, open his email, and began to read the articles and reports sent by his subordinates.

"This is completely nonsense! He even said that a popular female star was secretly married. Do you show evidence? It's no evidence, there is no evidence, you are spreading rumors!"

Qiu Xinghai cursed, feeling that the journalists under his command really lacked their level and ability.

"The country has issued an interpretation of relevant policies? You still need a stinky fish and rotten shrimp to interpret it? What qualifications do you have and what abilities do you have?"

"A serial car accident occurred in a certain place in ZH City? I'll go to your grandma. This serial car accident happened yesterday. Is it useful to report it now? Is it useful?"

...

After reading these articles, Qiu Xinghai's face became darker, and that old face was almost distorted into a ball.

He felt that there was a killing chicken to warn the monkey.

The firing of a journalist has made others a little alert.

Otherwise, these guys will always be fishing in troubled waters when they work.
To be continued...