Yang Rui finally realized that he could get the joy of a chief physician by picking up a fish.

The only problem is that there are a lot of "doctors" he needs to deal with.

However, compared to being scolded without any ability to fight back, Yang Rui would rather buy a few more cars of watermelon.

The job of giving watermelons was handed over by Yang Rui to several classmates in his Ruixue Group, Wang Guohua, Cao Baoming, Huang Ren and others, who were all thick-skinned and had a strong face. After running for a few days, they became familiar with this job.

Trucks of watermelons were transported in and texts were sent out. The local media in the capital quickly caused a stir.

"The good medicine for curing diseases is still a deadly poison!" This is a discussion on Beijing TV.

"The conscience of a scholar." This is the "Public Medicine" that supports Yang Rui.

"Eat for the China Drug Production Quality Management Committee!" This is a newspaper under the Ministry of Health, and after receiving the watermelon.

However, more media do not collect watermelons from the Yang family.

"When will the bureaucracy with chicken feathers as an arrow to stop?"

"Foreign companies come to China and have no choice but to leave."

"The good medicines from abroad cannot be in, and the authority of the domestic committee members."

"Official-oriented reflects the difficulties of domestic enterprises."

The media that were dealt with by Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory and Sanmu Company joined in the fun without any worries, and tried hard to develop their imagination, and by the way, the media that had taken Yang Rui's watermelon was cursed to the point of being swearing.

The media that took Yang Family Watermelon is not to be outdone. Although they are single and weak, there are always twenty or thirty companies. I will post an article today and introduce it tomorrow, which is quite impressive.

Just as Li Chong said, it is really common for a quarrel in the media industry.

The most popular media today is big discussions, such as the classic national discussion: Why is the road of life getting narrower and narrower? How many media participation has it attracted? Simply put, it is all. All Chinese media have participated in it, from the powerful People's Daily and Reference News to the township-level blackboard newspapers, they have played this topic for more than a year. The Youth Magazine, which published "Pan Xiao's Letter", sold 3.25 million copies in the current period. This figure was shown to the 21st century paper media, and there was no more reaction except kneeling on their knees.

The media really likes all kinds of discussions. It’s good to discuss, not only reduces the workload of interviews, but also easily attracts readers.

The air-to-air blowing atmosphere is too simple for journalists and editors, and the work of attracting readers is even more important. Think about it, if the reader is interested in a discussion, may he not look at the follow-up?

Various large discussions are simply the most natural way to serialize paper media. In fact, no paper media does not publish a certain discussion now.

If you don't do this, your sales will drop quickly.

Although everyone is eating public food, lower sales will not affect income.

But from another perspective, people who were eating public meals in the 1980s didn’t care about their income, because everyone’s income was similar, it was nothing more than the difference between their seniority and position, with a difference of dozens of yuan.

However, people still care about some things, such as career.

Those who work in the media always hope that their articles will be seen by more people.

Moreover, the higher the sales volume, the more important the media is in their respective units. If you cannot raise a salary, you will always have to be promoted, otherwise what else will your life have.

With the dual promotion of watermelon and sales, major media have gone further and further in the discussions of Lu Boding.

The public's interests were inadvertently influenced by the media.

The media itself has a guiding role, not to mention that this matter is originally of great concern.

The most common jokes in the scientific stories of the 1980s are the old Chinese professor, the Chinese engineer, the Chinese technician, and the Chinese farmer. With his novel wisdom and innate knowledge, he bravely and cleverly defeated foreign companies, celebrities, politicians, scholars, wealthy businessmen, and beauties who looked down on Chinese people...

Yang Rui’s story is a little bit incomplete. After all, it is still unsure whether it defeats foreign companies, but live broadcasts... are sometimes more likely to arouse everyone’s interest.

Letters, like barrage, kept pouring into the mailrooms of various media outlets.

The number of pieces has always been an important consideration for paper media to judge readers' interests.

Editorial room of Beijing Morning Post.

Wang Bo, who volunteered to pick up the letters from readers, first picked out the letters he had collected, and then couldn't wait to show off: "The article that Lu Boding said has more than 100 letters today."

For a tabloid like them, which is only published in Beijing and a small number of North China cities, more than a hundred letters from readers are rare.

The editor-in-chief, who was sitting in the same office, couldn't help but look up and asked, "All of them are talking about that medicine? What do you say?"

"The main thing is to ask what's going on. There are also comments, some scolding foreigners, some scolding Chinese experts, and some scolding me." Wang Bo became happier and happier when he talked about scolding himself, he laughed out loud.

The editor-in-chief also laughed and asked, "What are you scolding you?"

"Call me of nonsense, insulting people, making up for it, and there are also things that I'm kneeling and licking Americans. This word is really good. Editor-in-chief, did I leave this letter?" Wang Bo narrowed his eyes, looking like he was scolded and climaxed.

"Stay if you stay." The editor-in-chief said indifferently: "What are you going to write about next? Is there any place to discover this topic?"

"Yes, there are so many." Wang Bo quickly answered. There are more than 100 topics about readers' letters. Even if it is hard, we can use saliva to moisten it.

The editor-in-chief actually asked casually. If Wang Bo answered no, he would immediately arrange for someone to discover it.

"Old Wu, leave a second version for Xiao Wang." The editor-in-chief thought for a while and said something to the side.

"Fourth Edition?" Old Wu looked up and asked, and other editors also looked up. This is how the tabloids are. All the people involved in texts are basically staying in the same room, but departments such as administration and finance are arranged in other places.

The editor-in-chief was about to agree, but turned to Wang Bo and asked, "Xiao Wang, how many words are you going to write?"

Wang Bo was shocked. This was a good opportunity. He hurriedly said, "I plan to interview Yang Rui, that is, Lu Boding is a member of the Chinese Communist Party. I guess he would write more than 2,000 words. Maybe it could be made into a continuous report."

No matter how many reporters and editors are, anyone can conduct interviews.

A report of more than 2,000 words, placed in a newspaper, is the capacity of half a page.

When everyone is snatching the page and newspapers are not afraid to expand their costs due to their seldom-expanding costs, half of the page is a high-end treatment.

The editor-in-chief hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me reserve half a page for you. You have written the manuscript and come and show it to me."

"Okay, I'll go now." Wang Bo grabbed his briefcase and ran out.

After leaving the newspaper, Wang Bo slowed down his speed and suddenly felt a little confused. Where should Yang Rui go to find him?

He carefully recalled the information about Yang Rui he had collected and thought to himself: This guy has become the focus of discussion now. I guess he can't stay in school anymore, so I don't know where it is hidden.

Thinking of this, Wang Bo simply stopped running around, found a public telephone booth, made a few calls, and started asking.

After a few yuan of telephone bills, Wang Bo finally got a seemingly true and false news.

He didn't have time to feel sorry for the phone bill, so he rode his motorcycle and headed to Langfang Erbiao outside the door.

An hour later, Wang Bo broke into a shop with a green door, sweating profusely.

"Yang Rui? You are Yang Rui." Wang Bo saw Yang Rui sitting in front of the electric fan at a glance, which was even better than the photos in the newspaper.

"I am Yang Rui. Who are you?" Yang Rui smiled and stared at the desktop.

Wang Bo looked over and saw a row of plates on the table, all of them... belly.

"Oh, I forgot to say hello, come on, sit down and have something together." Yang Rui thought Wang Bo was hungry and said politely: "Feng Chong came out of the world of the world. I came here specifically today. The one on the left is beef tripe and the one on the right is sheep tripe, all kinds of three types: oil break, salt break and soup break, just done..."

"No, are you just having a big diarrhea here?" Wang Bo completely didn't understand the situation.

Yang Rui didn't understand: "Come on the savage, what should I eat if I don't eat savage?"

"No, I mean... someone outside scolds you, you know."

"Know."

"You can still eat?" Wang Bo has seen too many people being scolded. Some of the young officials were called out by the newspaper, and they all came to overturn the table and threatened them. He ordered six plates and had a stomachache. This was the first time he met.

Yang Rui saw more reporters, waved his hand and smiled, "Is it okay to eat and chat?"

"Okay... chat while eating." Wang Bo sat down obediently, looked up at Yang Rui again. He had already looked admirable. Not to mention anything else, he could really afford the word "scholar".
Chapter completed!