Fang Tianfeng was thinking wildly on his phone when Yang Peida came over, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette.
Yang Peida had water stains on his face. He had just washed his face. He leaned against the wall and said, "How are you? What are you doing? Take care of your old classmate."
"There are section chiefs and coal bosses in our class, you go to them." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.
"I'm just a little errand boy, what's the use of looking for them? What are you doing now?" Yang Peida asked.
"Raise some fish and open a small mineral water factory. By the way, what newspaper are you working as a reporter for?"
"Morning News from the Sea of Clouds." Yang Peida said.
Fang Tianfeng said in surprise: "This is the newspaper with the largest circulation in Dongjiang Province. Although it is a subsidiary newspaper of the Municipal Newspaper Group, it is even more powerful than the Dongjiang Metropolis Daily of the Provincial Newspaper Group."
"Actually, it's nothing. No matter how big the circulation of Morning News is, I'm just a small reporter." Yang Peida said modestly, but he was obviously happier.
"By the way, my mineral water plant is about to be built. I will advertise it in the morning newspapers and metropolitan newspapers. Instead of going directly to the newspaper or agency, why not contact you? You should be able to get a commission, right?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
Yang Peida smiled and said: "I thought you were a good person back then. When others came to me, they always wanted me to help with things. Only you, after not seeing each other for many years, took the initiative to give me money."
"You're wrong about that. Giving you money is second, and asking you to teach me how to advertise is the main thing." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will help you choose the layout that suits you best! But your mineral water factory doesn't sell bottled water, right?" The smile on Yang Peida's face disappeared.
"Why are you mentioning this? A friend of mine told me not to make bottled water in Yunhai now. Because the provincial newspaper group has been focusing on this issue recently, all small and medium-sized bottled water companies have been attacked by the provincial newspaper with numerous articles. Only a few
A big company that provides enough money will be fine, but some may have to withdraw from Yunhai." Fang Tianfeng repeated Ning Youlan's words.
"Your friend also works in a newspaper? Yes, the provincial newspaper is very powerful now. Our city newspaper group actually also makes bottled water, but we are all in the same industry, so there is some room for each other. Since you know, you should not make bottled water
Right?" Yang Peida asked.
"I am in the bottled water business and I don't touch bottled water at the moment," Fang Tianfeng said.
"I don't understand this. But the competition in bottled water is fierce now, and most consumers recognize big brands," Yang Peida said.
Fang Tianfeng has gained a little more experience now, and he understands that Yang Peida is making insinuations, but in fact Yang Peida is not optimistic. Fang Tianfeng thinks that society is indeed a grindstone, and even Yang Peida, who was famous for his outspoken words, now learns to be careful with his words.
"Thank you for your reminder. I have taken it into consideration. Besides, my manager is in this business and will not stumble in such an obvious place." Fang Tianfeng said.
"That's because I'm overthinking it," Yang Peida said with a smile.
Fang Tianfeng said: "You have a good life. The consumption here is not lower than that of a five-star hotel."
Fang Tianfeng said it casually, but Yang Peida's face suddenly fell, and then Fang Tianfeng saw the shadow of Yang Peida back then.
"I'm in tears when I say it! Damn, I finally won an award. I got a total of 3,000 yuan. This meal must have cost at least 2,000 yuan! As an assistant reporter, my basic salary is only 1,500 yuan, and other income basically depends on performance.
Salary. A sufficient number of news must be reported every month. Can't meet the requirements? No money! Unemployment! I'm not in charge of the kind of fat news. The section I'm responsible for seldom makes big news. In the end, one finally came out
, in the blink of an eye, the bonus is gone. The first-class reporter runs a company, the second-class reporter sells advertisements, the third-class reporter receives red envelopes, and the fourth-class reporter writes reports. I am the fourth-class reporter!"
Yang Peida said with a grimace.
Fang Tianfeng subconsciously took a look at Yang Peida's luck using the Qi-gazing Technique. A ring of official aura pressed on his luck, and a little official aura remained under his luck, which meant that the official aura that supported him had left.
However, the official aura that weighed on Yang Peida was relatively loose, similar to that of Vice President Duan of the Provincial Hospital, Water Bureau and other officials, while the official aura of the police and government departments was more solid than this. Fang Tianfeng thought that it should be related to the administrative establishment or the
Related to business establishment.
"Do you have a conflict with your superior?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
Yang Peida looked at Fang Tianfeng in surprise and said: "You have such vicious eyes! No wonder you can open a factory and become the big boss. There are more than conflicts! I went with the wrong person! I was originally in the line of Deputy Chief Editor Zhang, but Vice President Zhang
The editor has been fired, and the deputy editor-in-chief who took him away is very likely to be promoted to editor-in-chief immediately! The Morning News is under the editor-in-chief responsibility system, and he will be our top leader in the future! This time he persuaded me to treat me as a loser! "
"You can't change the court?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
"I do want to change, but I'm not sure whether they will accept me or not. I have decided that I will stay for another year at most. If Editor Tong still can't tolerate me, I will quit!" Yang Peida punched the wall,
Then he hissed and gasped in pain.
Fang Tianfeng sighed softly and said: "Take your time, as long as you work hard, you will always have a chance to get ahead."
Yang Peida said with a wry smile: "I did this job because I was stupid! I thought reporters were the uncrowned kings and could do a lot of things. But when I actually started doing this job, I realized that reporters are shit! Nowadays, newspapers have an editor-in-charge system and do not fight with editors.
Even if we have a good relationship, the articles will not be published in newspapers. Those small articles don’t matter, but slightly larger articles do not depend on the news itself, nor on the reporter or the editor above, but on the attitude of the higher-ups! What you write has an impact on the leaders above.
If you have an appetite, then you will be appreciated. If you don’t have an appetite, sorry, if you write it, it will be in vain and it will not be reported."
"Society is pretty much the same now. Besides, there must be good reporters among you, such as the reporter who pretended to be a disabled person and went into a black factory. That's really admirable." Fang Tianfeng agreed casually.
Yang Peida became energetic and said: "Yes! We reporters also have conscience. Many reporters risk their lives to fight against the evil forces, and some even sacrifice their lives. They are all my role models. But to be honest,
This industry is too confusing and deep, and there are not many good people. For example, a company holds a media meeting, and the reporters who go there are given red envelopes, at least one or two hundred, and those with more can come forward. This thing is called carriage fare. In fact, this is quite normal.
Is there any unspoken rule about gray income in the industry? It’s understandable, but there are some reporters who go there just for the money. That’s it! The most shameful thing was that when a movie star got married and distributed red envelopes, two reporters actually got into a fight to grab the red envelope. I think
I really want to die when I hear this news, it’s so embarrassing!”
"I've seen this news. It's really a bit embarrassing for the Uncrowned King." Fang Tianfeng said.
"You can only see the stories that are on the news. I don't dare to talk about the behind-the-scenes stories that are not on the news! I even feel that some reporters are bastards who create spiritual waste oil. I really can't say anything if there is something wrong. I will.
You are going against the entire industry. In short, the reporter’s words are not much different from those of the officials who are calling beasts, and you can only believe half of them.”
Fang Tianfeng said with a smile: "You have reporters and editors who are exactly the staff. In theory, they are half of the government members. There is no difference. In fact, all walks of life are the same. They have good sides and bad sides. They cannot be beaten to death with a stick.
.You know our old classmate Yue Chengyu, right? When I was a civil servant, I scolded this and that, saying that civil servants are actually the most miserable. But when I become a deputy section chief, I just tell you the same lies, and my ideological consciousness is much higher."
"Yue Chengyu? That kid can actually be the deputy section chief? Did I hear you right?" Yang Peida hurriedly picked out his ears, looking in disbelief.
"Really, from the Civil Affairs Bureau." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.
"I'm just speaking out. He was just a mean-spirited little knight back then. He couldn't speak or do anything well. Did his character suddenly explode after graduation? Let's not say that our monitor will be an associate subject, I will believe him even if he is a full subject. He is awesome, and his father
Officials should learn to behave well and be steady. How about being a deputy surgeon like Yue Chengyu? Even gynecologists praise him! Lao Fang, don’t lie to me."
"Really, and it's a deputy section with real power. It seems to be called the deputy section chief of the Social Welfare and Affairs Section." Fang Tianfeng said.
"This is a very prosperous department! Oh, I really envy that boy Yue Chengyu. He usually keeps quiet, but no one knows he's running ahead of us! His family is also an ordinary person. He is probably appreciated by the leader and meets a noble person.
Oh! If I had not followed the wrong person, I would be much better off now." Yang Peida took a long drag on her cigarette.
Fang Tianfeng smiled and said: "Think better, maybe your editor-in-chief will think highly of you. By the way, in addition to mineral water, I am also planning to enter the alcohol and other industries in the future. You are a reporter and have knowledge of all walks of life.
, can you tell me some inside information? After a while, I can let you serve as an honorary consultant in my factory or something like that, and the benefits will not be lost to you. "
Yang Peida stared at Fang Tianfeng, blinked, and asked: "Old Fang, you're not kidding me, are you? How big is your factory?"
"This is really not necessarily true. Anyway, start small and work your way up gradually." Fang Tianfeng plans to use his energy to go to the high-end market, so the output cannot be too large.
Yang Peida showed envy and said decisively: "No problem! If you go big, I can introduce you to some relevant friends and even help you recruit people."
Fang Tianfeng suddenly realized it and said, "You reporters seem to often act as middlemen, right? For example, to tip off information, or to help two people in need who don't know each other connect."
"You can guess this? You have a very broad vision. Don't lie to me. How big is your factory planning to do? We are all ordinary people. Now you are working for a big boss? You can't stop with an annual salary of 200,000, right?"
"Yang Peida is even more envious, and her attitude has changed a little, and she is no longer as casual as before.
Fang Tianfeng said with a smile: "I won't go into details about my income. Let's get down to business. I need to have a general understanding of these industries. I can't trust others."
Yang Peida lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "This kind of thing can't be explained in one or two sentences. Let's do this. When you and I have time someday, we will find an opportunity to interview. I will tell you about advertising in the newspaper.
, there is also a doorway inside."
"Okay, give me your mobile phone number."
The two exchanged mobile phone numbers and returned to their respective private rooms.
Back in the private room, everyone asked what was going on, and Fang Tianfeng said that he saw an old classmate who was a reporter, so everyone started talking about the reporters and media industry they had seen, and it turned out that there were many shady things inside.