The one who knocked him was a female reporter editor from this group. Bai Jie, who was a lady on the outside and a fierce woman in her heart, threw a few sheets of paper on the table with a cold face and reprimanded Liu Yong: "Xiao Liu, take a look. What is "mess" about your things. The characters are not clear, the details are not sufficient, and the causes and consequences are unclear. Can you read this manuscript yourself!"
Liu Yong was stunned by the overwhelming criticism. He dared not make a sound, and he dared not make a sound with his head down.
It's strange, these two people haven't always talked and laughed. Why is the editor Bai so fierce today? Taking a sip of coffee, Yang Can instinctively noticed that the editor was mad. It was definitely not because of his career.
Silently looking at Bai Jie’s head, who was constantly counting Liu Yong, Yang Can took a few minutes to see what she really thought in her heart. It roughly meant: "Liu Yong’s draft is not bad. It’s better than Xiao Wang’s. Strong, if he didn't put me in his eyes, and didn't even send gifts for his birthday the day before yesterday, he should have been on it."
Seeing Liu Yong's aggrieved expression and dare not make a sound, Yang Can suddenly understood in his heart that this is what happened...
Woman... Woman! Feelings and work are silly and unclear. Bai Jie, a single older woman, may still like this baby-faced Liu Yong in her heart. This is annoying that he doesn't pay attention to himself and doesn't put himself in his heart.
If this vain editor is overwhelmed with "sexuality", don't let Liu Yong have the time to organize his manuscripts. If there are any mistakes, you will be wasting your efforts.
With this in mind, Yang Can watched Bai Jie leave angrily, stood up and patted Liu Yong on the shoulder with a smile: "Yongzi, do you know why the editor Bai called you?" He tried to wake up the fledgling young man.
Now that Liu Yong was not aggrieved, he took a sip full of resentment: "I don't understand... how these women turn their faces like turning a book, who knows what they are thinking!"
Yang Can sighed in his heart, she was innocent, just like when she first went to the army, she didn’t understand the world at all, and he can’t be blamed. No one in their twenties came here like this. He smiled and reminded him. "I heard that it was Editor Bai’s birthday the day before yesterday. All these intern reporters in the agency gave gifts, but Xiao Wang gave a brand-name watch..."
Liu Yong, who was still cursing at first, immediately changed his face when he heard this. He suddenly understood, damn, how did he forget this thing? Last month he joked that he wanted to give Bai Jie a gift. At the moment things were busy and neglected, I couldn't help but patted my forehead in annoyance: "Damn it... How did I forget this... No wonder..."
After speaking, Liu Yong looked a little hesitant.
Yang Can looked over with a mind-reading technique and saw that he was thinking: "Then I should make up the gift? But. It is the end of the month, and I spend all my living expenses."
Knowing that this Moonlight Clan has no money at all, I wonder if this kid really doesn't know anything about it? Is this a question of money? What does Bai Jie want, you still don't understand? I can only patiently continue to hint: "Yuzi, I got inside information. I heard that Editor Bai likes tulips very much. You buy a few and write a card or something, it will work."
Yang Can's appearance made Liu Yong a little suspicious. How does his colleague look like a professional professional? How did this information come from? Sending flowers between colleagues, isn't this too numb
He hesitated, but thinking that it was indeed his own negligence and economic conditions would not allow it, so let's be a dead horse doctor.
"Okay... just send tulips." Liu Yong's face turned pale, and he sighed. He didn't have much hope in his heart. The reporter offended the editor. This is no different from the prostitute offending the old bustard. That is a dead word.
When she arrived at the Third City Hospital, Su Yun's ward was full of people, flowers and blue, fruits, piled up everywhere at the door of the room.
People dressed in police uniforms gathered in the aisle, so that Yang Can and Zhu Huaicheng couldn't squeeze in. Depending on the situation, the leader had eaten, and brought most of the team to visit Su Yun, the heroine who solved the case.
"Comrade reporter? What's the matter, why did you come without notifying you? We are not accepting interviews now..."
"Go back... Go back... What's the hurry... I'll send you a manuscript in a few days."
A few people from the Nancheng Public Security Bureau outside the door recognized Yang Can, who had only reported to the bureau a few days ago. After all, he had a meal with others, and Yang Can was not allowed to confuse him, and he drove people carelessly.
According to common sense, the status of journalists in the minds of the police is relatively high, but they also need to be divided into places and ranks.
If it is a central-level media such as China Central Television and Xinhua News Agency, their subordinate reporters will usually receive a very warm reception when they go to the provinces and cities, and there will be a special propaganda department to carefully pick up the wind for them. Please eat and entertain. It's normal.
People in local departments are afraid that there will be errors in a certain link, which will eventually lead to negative news reports. Therefore, it is a vital thing for them to build good media relations.
There are even many bureau leaders who are the so-called "informants" of these big media. They will be ventilated beforehand if there is anything. The media creates momentum for local departments, and local departments facilitate the media.
But for media the size of sesame and mung beans like Nanzhou Magazine, let alone the reception, even the smallest police officer in the bureau would not bother to talk to them, even if they yelled at them, it was considered polite to them.
Listening to them, Yang Can had a bottom line in his heart. It seemed that the old man had always blocked the information about this matter. Even the police officers didn't know their own details, which saved him a lot of trouble.
Holding a fruit basket, Zhu Huaicheng explained with a flattering smile: "Comrade police... You misunderstood, we are not here to interview, we are Officer Su's friends... come to see her specially..."
Those few looked at Yang Can up and down, "Friends?" They looked suspicious.
"Heaven and Earth Conscience, we are netizens... The kind of heart-to-heart, chatting often until three o'clock in the middle of the night... You report my screen name and say Nancheng drags. Brother, come to see her, and Officer Su will know about it." Zhu Huai vowed in good faith. Patting his chest.
Yang Can absolutely believes in this. Of course, the content of their chat is different from the ideals of life imagined by the police officers. It is nothing more than a copy to fight monsters and discuss what equipment to use.
"Wait, wait until the leader finishes talking with her, we will go in and ask you." One of them had eaten with Yang Can and recognized him, and his tone was a little more polite.
Zhu Huaicheng saw too many negative reports in the society, thinking that there was no good person in the police, for fear that Su Yunji would hate him, so he was begging to come to visit the patient, and when he heard that the leader came, he did not dare to be presumptuous, but just talk to The policeman chatted with a smile.
Yang Can listened to the side while checking the consciousness of this group of people, and roughly "understood" what the situation is now. In this case, it was determined by the bureau that Su Yun went to Longtan alone and rescued the legendary incident of the trapped girl. .
Now that people have added fuel and jealousy, Su Yun was originally quite capable, upright, and beautiful. This time he made such a great contribution, and there were some disturbances in the Provincial Public Security Department. This time it was a few. The bureau-level leader came to visit her specifically, which is a huge honor that is rare in the city bureau.
Yang Can waited patiently for about half an hour before a group of leaders walked out of the ward surrounded by police officers. Although there were smiles on their faces, they were obviously not very satisfied.
Watching these big leaders who appeared on TV walked by, Zhu Huaicheng was so scared that he backed away again and again, for fear that he would run into them, and his heart would double as fast, but Yang Can, who was calm and relaxed, felt that something was not right.