Chapter 267 President Han from the Beijing Circle

The pages of Yanjing Legal Daily are mostly based on legal publicity, and there are occasional specific case analysis, and the sales volume is lukewarm, but in the past two days, it has completely opened its own signature.

For several consecutive days, the most central page of the newspaper was full of celebrities' tax evasion, making a lot of gimmicks, and the person who took the news was the unknown young reporter Liu Fuhua.

Editor-in-chief's Office.

The editor-in-chief of Legal News put down the teacup, slowly wiped the misty glasses, looked at the young man in front of him, and sighed, "Xiao Liu, have you been to the newspaper for many years?"

"Editor Wang, it's been six years."

"So quickly, six years have passed, enough for young people who are just starting out of school to get married and start a business." Editor-in-chief Wang picked up the tea cup, blew the tea on the water, and said calmly: "I remember you are married, Xiao Liu, I have seen it all for so many years in the newspaper. I have performed very well in these issues. This year's newspaper Excellence and Advanced Award, I nominated it."

"But..." Editor Wang's tone was elongated, and his myopic eyes narrowed slightly: "Tell me honestly, how much did you charge for this issue?"

Editor-in-chief Wang stretched out his thick finger and poked the manuscript hard, saying sternly: "We are legal news, the most important thing is objective truth. Han Qiao's incident is quite big, but your manuscript openly and secretly says that Han Qiao's tax evasion and evasion will be at least six years in prison. Who told you to report this way?"

Liu Fuhua smiled: "Editor Wang, I understand the rules of the newspaper. This news is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with the newspaper. I am willing to take full responsibility."

"Xiao Liu, it doesn't matter if you walk slowly, don't go the wrong way." Editor-in-chief Wang said earnestly: "A wrong step will be a disaster."

"Editor Wang, I'm sure."

"It seems that I'm really old." Editor-in-chief Wang shook his head, put on his glasses again, and skillfully took out a piece of paper from the cabinet, saying distressedly: "Xiao Liu, young people dare to make trouble, I, an old man, can't stop you. Since that's the case, I won't advise you. Sign this agreement, you know.

“It’s all for newspapers.”

Liu Fuhua looked at the agreement and his heart trembled. The agreement was as light as a feather, but it was a "death verdict". After signing, his career was completely ruined. He looked up and saw the coercion in Editor-in-Chief Wang's eyes, and he had no choice but to sign his name.

This old otaku.

I collected the money myself.

You haven't left behind either.

If you hadn't isolating me in the office, I would have been today!

Fuck.

Go out.

Liu Fuhua couldn't lift his strength, so he took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent him a "sent-hit". He touched the cigarette in a restless mood. Before he could ignite it, the editor-in-chief sister-in-law, who usually treats herself, shook her butt and walked over with exquisite makeup, smooth stockings under the one-length skirt, and a thin skirt wrapped around her perky little butt. She looked disgusted. She raised her eyelids and raised her fingers and scolded: "Liu Fuhua, you are so brave. Who told you to smoke here?"

Liu Fuhua lit the cigarette calmly, slapped it, raised his hand and slapped it on the girl's skirt. Looking at the beauty's shocked beauty, she laughed: "If you have the ability, go and sue me with the editor."

"Liu Fuhua!"

"You're so brave."

"Bitch."

Liu Fuhua threw away his cigarette, slapped it hard, and slapped it hard again. Old man, it was so bad!

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The next day.

4:30 pm.

Han Qiao sat in the car, looked at Liu Yan buried in his soft long hair beside him, and asked with concern: "Have you sobered up?"

"Wake up." Liu Yan sounded like a mosquito, with shoes on her toes. Thinking of herself slept on the boss's sofa in the boss's office and drank the boss's red wine, her whole body became soft.

Han Qiao hasn't spoken yet.

Ma Jia handed over to the newspaper: "Okay, okay, don't bully the little girl."

"Look at this newspaper."

Han Qiao rarely saw Ma Jia murderous intent. He took the newspaper and looked at it ten lines at a glance. Ma Jia pointed out the key points in the newspaper with a red pen. Han Qiao looked at the signed name and smiled. He was too quick to add to the injustice. He didn't know who hated him so much. He sighed: "These media people are really crazy for sales. They dare to report what has not happened yet. I, Han, evaded taxes and sentenced to six years in prison. He was sentenced to private trial."

“How is the sales?”

"It probably spread."

"How to deal with it?" Ma Jia asked.

The relationship between celebrities and newspapers is subtle. They must rely on the newspapers to provide exposure and beware of newspapers making trouble. However, generally speaking, they are not too serious.

No one is good for tearing apart.

"Send a lawyer's letter." Han Qiao put down the newspaper and paused: "By the way, this Liu Fuhua is just a gun. The important thing is the person behind the scenes. This time I have to be serious and contact the person to find this Liu Fuhua."

"See if he wants to sit in prison, or be honest and lenient."

When Liu Yan heard this, he closed his legs together and pulled his professional skirt, trying his best to reduce his presence.

Liu Fuhua is just a local tabloid, and his own news has spread on the Internet.

Too cruel.

Han Qiao looked at him with a smile. No wonder capitalists have to have a little secretary. It is really pleasing to the eye. After admiring it, he pretended to be intimidating: "Liu Yan, let's talk about compensation!"

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There are almost all fixed promotional templates for CCTV's big dramas. The first stop must be an interview with CCTV's TV series channel 8. "The Golden Fenage Family" is a big drama that CCTV has set up a big bargaining chip this year. It has high hopes and publicity resources are all top-level allocations.

CCTV Building.

Han Qiao took Ma Jia, Liu Yan and Xiaotao to the studio lounge.

It has attracted attention all the way.

First, Hanqiao has been on the cusp of the storm recently.

Second, this doggy is so proud.

Her upright figure, a khaki windbreaker, a high-end red bean suit with a cut-out hair, an elite temperament, a 186-year-old tall figure, and someone who didn't know would think it was the prince in the gang, especially the three beauties followed behind her butt.

Xiaotao is Xia Wen's assistant, and she definitely has no appearance. She is also a top student in law majors, with black trousers and white shirts. In the early years, the legal pioneers in Xiangjiang legal dramas were nothing more than that.

Liu Yan has a very good figure, especially her eyes are red, and I feel sorry for her.

It's a beast.

The male compatriots in the CCTV building are bleeding.

Han Qiao is very happy. This is not the first time he has participated in the promotion of CCTV 8. Maybe others are so excited that Han Qiao is much calmer.

CCTV's reception specifications are pretty good.

The staff took Han Qiao to the lounge to rest. After sitting for a few minutes, the door of the lounge was opened, and the short-haired beauty greeted her with a smile: "Hello Han Qiao, I am Liu Fangfei, the host of this interview program."

Han Qiao smiled politely and stretched out his hand: "Hello Miss Liu."

Liu Fangfei and Han Qiao really have an impression. They can be said to be the pillar of CCTV 8, and have hosted many large-scale special programs one after another.

Han Qiao was quite surprised.

Liu Fenfang was generous, held Han Qiao's hand, and smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, who was hosting, was transferred to other channels."

Said,

Sitting on the sofa with his legs, taking out his notebook, pretending to be worried and said, "Teacher Han has been on eight programs twice, but it left a deep impression on the platform. This time I came to learn from the scriptures."

"Teacher Liu is polite."

Han Qiao's previous interviews almost all led to hot topics, and CCTV hosts almost couldn't control the scene.

However, Liu Fenfang has been through the battle for a long time, and it is just a compliment.

The two communicated about the details of the interview.

Liu Fenfang stroked her hair, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can Teacher Han talk about the recent tax evasion today?"

"Of course." Han Qiao nodded: "One of the purposes of my visit to CCTV this time is about my recent "tax evasion"."

"That's OK."

"When the time comes, I will try my best to cooperate with the teacher." Liu Fenfang's eyes smiled like crescent moons, and the ratings were guaranteed.

Farewell to Liu Fenfang.

Han Qiao watched the program process.

At this time.

The door was pushed open, and Dong Ji walked in wrapped in an autumn windbreaker. Seeing Han Qiao, Dong Ji was a little surprised, and then walked to the sofa with a cold face.

Han Qiao didn't even look at it.

He and Dong Ji can be said to be passers-by.

Dong Ji was in a very delicate mood. He was worried that Han Qiao would say hello and was involved in the storm, but also afraid that Han Qiao would not say hello. His charm would never be possible.

He lowered his head and pretended to look at the notice, looked at Han Qiao with a squinted look, feeling angry.

You thought you were still the Han Qiao you were the one you used to be!

Now you are deeply involved in "tax evasion", and you are about to fall into trouble.

Liu Xiaoqin is so powerful, where is she now?

I'm stepping on a sewing machine in prison.
To be continued...