Thank God, Sui Xinlei jumped out of the car as quickly as possible. Of course, she politely said "Thank you, goodbye!" the moment she closed the door.

Of course, never see you again!

Until Sui Xinlei's figure entered the apartment, until her figure disappeared from someone's sight, the high-end business car parked under the black night had no intention of leaving.

The car window was slowly rolled down, and the man in the car glanced outside, searching with burning eyes.

In fact, the starry sky tonight is beautiful! The little stars are like shining beads scattered on the black silk-like sky.

Under such a bright starry sky, several apartment buildings are still lit with a few lights in twos and threes, spaced apart or scattered. Although there is no scene of "thousands of lights", it does not have a "quiet" atmosphere.

On the large black square, another piece lit up: Is that her home? The focus was fixed. After staying for a while, Song Chenyang turned his eyes back to the car, and then the car window was slowly rolled up.

What happened to him today? The corners of Song Chenyang's mouth twitched, and there were emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

The car's engine did not turn off, so it quickly disappeared into the starry sky...

When Tang Meijia snuggled happily into Chang Shinian's arms and embarked on her honeymoon trip, Sui Xinlei was staring at the two panda eyes and sitting drowsily in the office. It was too late yesterday, how could Sui Xinlei force herself to wake up?

I had no choice but to wake up, my eyelids drooped naturally, and my brain was very dizzy!

For the first time, Sui Xinlei came up with the idea of ​​"working in half-time" - doing nothing until get off work time.

But she seemed to have forgotten that there was a word "backfire" in the world. In her daze, she heard a rhythmic knock on the door: "Editor Sui, the boss wants you to come over."

Hearing this, the woman who rested her head on the back of the chair frowned in displeasure and reluctantly opened her eyes: Annoyed!

He Zhaohua's office

Her head was still very swollen. Sui Xinlei sat on the sofa and gently pressed her temples. A figure was shaking in front of her. Judging from the frequency of pacing back and forth, the man in front of her was quite excited:

"The opportunity has come, the opportunity has come! Xinlei, we must seize this interview."

Sui Xinlei rubbed her temples, which probably meant she understood: "True Story" had obtained the exclusive rights to be interviewed by all the major media outlets in the city, and that man whom everyone said was influential chose his magazine to cooperate with him.

With such a big piece of fat reaching his mouth, how could He Zhaohua not be excited?

"Last time, 'Yamei' took the lead, and this time the revenge can finally be avenged," He Zhaohua suddenly stopped and seemed to be talking to himself, but there was a sense of resentment and revenge in his small eyes.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and the competition among the media is actually equally fierce. If you want to survive in this society, you must follow the rule of "survival of the fittest and elimination of the unfit." This is a war without smoke. Some people will

Of course, when it comes to becoming famous, some people will disappear overnight. Success or failure all depends on one thought: a successful interview can make a little-known small media become the focus of the city's attention overnight, or it can also make the leader of the media industry fall into trouble.

A big somersault, a disgraced face.

"Xinlei, whether this 'true story' can be proud of in the major media depends entirely on you!"
Chapter completed!