Online broadcasting station, in the legal column office area.

After Zhao Bao waved to everyone with a reserved wave, he began a half-hour speech without manuscript. From the Ilke War before the Era to the riots in the Ninth District after the Era, several journalists on the front line died on the way to grab materials, he told everyone about everything. And his speech style is mainly about the stream of consciousness, saying whatever you say. No matter whether you really understand it or not, it will definitely give you a feeling of being very high-end, elegant and upscale.

After the speech, the lunch break was over, and dozens of staff from the legal column left in a low voice.

In the office area, next to Lin Nianlei's desk, Zhao Bao lowered his head and said, "You come to my office later."

"What are you doing?" Lin Nianlei asked with his head raised.

"I have something to do." Zhao Bao took the leader's temperament tightly, and just threw it lightly, then turned around and left.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Nianlei ate something before she pushed the door into the editor-in-chief's office.

"Sit as you like, Lei Lei." Zhao Bao greeted with a smile.

"Hehe, I was outside just now, and I thought you didn't know me anymore." Lin Nianlei responded with a sneer.

"No, there are too many people outside. I want to show that I am too familiar with you, so that the impact is not good." Zhao Bao came over and explained.

"Are you still afraid of the bad influence?" Lin Nianlei was very surprised: "At the New Year's Eve, your father just introduced you as his son, and you will be the editor-in-chief on the fifth day of the lunar month. Haha, it's really... rare for father and son to be in the same department!"

"I have the ability, so I don't need to avoid suspicion at all." Zhao Bao's biggest advantage is self-confidence, otherwise how many people have you seen who can control the little pink suit?

"Well, I know you have the ability, but what's the matter with me?"

"Leilei, actually, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to explain to you what happened that night..."

"Can you stop talking?" Lin Nianlei rolled her eyes: "My mind is full of four words that Lao Mao said to me."

“Which four?”

“It’s so exciting.”

"…!" Zhao Bao gritted his teeth when he heard the sound: "This is a rumor, listen to me to explain it to you..."

"I don't want to listen." Lin Nianlei interrupted: "Editor-in-chief, it's best for us to only talk about work during work. Otherwise, you're not afraid of gossip, I'm still afraid."

Zhao Baobao blinked and looked at Lin Nianlei, and could only respond helplessly: "Okay, then let's talk about the important things. Come on, you sit down."

"Okay." Lin Nianlei sat on the sofa after hearing the sound.

Zhao Bao returned to his desk, reached out to pick up his briefcase, pulled out a large stack of information from it and said, "On the third and fourth days of the lunar calendar, I read all the key points of my work after the New Year, but I can't see the passion here at all!"

"What passion?" Lin Nianlei asked with a frown.

Zhao Bao put the information on the table and flipped it over and said, "One, the focus of March, interviewed the third prison criminals and conducted two legal publicity columns. The second station cooperated with the Kaiyuan District Superintendent to track and shoot the destroying of the material trafficking gang. The third station, the production team of the Shixun legal reporting column layoffs, and the original 15 people were changed to the 10-person system..."

"What are you chanting these things? What do you mean?" Lin Nianlei interrupted and asked.

"Passion, where is passion?!" Zhao Bao threw a bunch of information on his hand on the table and commented: "These things are all made of garbage."

"you mean……?"

Zhao Bao stood up and said with his fingers: "Attack on serious criminals, tell me, what's the point of this job? I want to film criminals who have repentance, set up a model, and engage in sensational brainwashing columns. That should be done by the Publicity Department of the Police Station. What do you ask us to do in front-line legal columns? There are also tracking and shooting gangs selling materials... Isn't this a program to cover up the ears and steal? The police superintendent has fully understood the gangs and is waiting to be arrested. What's the point of shooting? Ah, just to establish the tall image of Superintendent Kaiyuan? The notes also indicate that they should shoot according to the idea of ​​breaking through obstacles and finally solving the case hard. Isn't this nonsense? You can even think of asking reporters to follow the photos, and you're almost going to be frustrated?"

Lin Nianlei stared at Zhao Bao in a daze, speechless.

"Also, the legal reporting system was done well at that time, why did the employees suddenly lay off? What does it mean? If the current news in society is not caught, just to plot these script-based columns. Then won't we become entertainment programs?" Zhao Bao was very angry, and said like a big wolf dog with red eyes: "I don't do these garbage. I want to do some passionate things, catch real-time cases, and dig deep into cases worth reporting."

Lin Nianlei thought that Zhao Bao was just a rich young man who was willing to pretend to be a b-like and spoke high, but he was not bad. But unexpectedly, after he yelled in the office, Lin Nianlei suddenly felt that he had some ideas.

"The responsibility of the judicial system is to maintain the normal operation of society, and do you know what the responsibilities of our journalists are?" Zhao Bao turned around and asked Lin Nianlei.

"What is it?" Lin Nianlei asked as he followed his words.

"It's the person who discovered that there is no problem in this society." Zhao Bao replied in a brief speech: "So, we should not do those performances, simply serve as filming rooms for the propaganda department, and mass produce some meaningless educational videos."

"I agree with you." Lin Nianlei nodded seriously.

"I'm sure I can't do this plan." Zhao Bao responded decisively: "I want to find some new points to make me stimulate."

"For example, is it the private bathroom in Xile Palace?" Lin Nianlei asked back.

Zhao Bao was stunned.

"Hahaha!" Lin Nianlei laughed: "Let's make a kind joke with you. But if you can really lead us to do some interesting news, I will definitely be on your side."

"Leilee, you will find that I am really excellent..."

"I'll go out first. If you have a new plan, you can come to me for discussion." Lin Nianlei threw down her sentence, turned around and ran away.

"Hey, come back, learn about me again!" Zhao Bao shouted.

...

One week later.

Ma Laoer invested 30,000 yuan locally in Songjiang to register a company called Tiancheng Trading. The name was from Laomao, and the meaning was very simple, which means Tiancishicheng.

After the company was registered, the office was chosen on Tuzha Street, but it was relatively low-key when it opened. Qin Yu and Laomao were not present, so only Ma Laoer invited some familiar people to come and have fun. However, everyone in the circle knew that this company had a judicial background, and the backers were actually Li Si, Qin Yu and others.

Three days after opening.
Chapter completed!