At this time, reinforcements from Phoenix TV arrived. A host and a photographer came over. Their purpose was very clear, to capture the news!
This is the innate skill of journalists. News requires not only authenticity but also timeliness. With such a good subject, it is impossible for TV stations to give up!
Of course, catching news is catching news. Once the news is caught, whether or not to broadcast it and how to broadcast it is another question. This matter has others to worry about.
Duan Weimin has been engaged in missionary work for several years, and he knew all about the Yemeni people. Instead of stopping him, he smiled and nodded, "Well, take more pictures and interview more people. As journalists, your task is to
Just show everything to the audience truly and don’t have any worries!”
The person who came to host was a lady in her early twenties. She seemed to have known about Duan Weimin's presence for a long time. As soon as she got off the car, she swayed her slim waist and walked towards him charmingly, "Ha, Minister Duan is here too? Yesterday I
I also heard Director Song complain that you haven’t been to Taili for a long time.”
This woman has a good figure and a clear and melodious voice, which is more than enough to be a host. However, her face is rather ugly. The most important thing is that her face is pyramid-shaped, with the top pointed and the bottom thick. This shortcoming cannot be solved by any makeup.
Covered.
It is true that Duan Weimin is a devil in sex, but his vision is quite high. Seeing the ugly host approaching him without mercy, he frowned inconspicuously and said, "Well, this matter is from the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Hengshan District.
The secretary is in charge. You can interview him more. I have something else to do and will leave first..."
Damn it, you dare to hang out in front of me when you look like this? He was really a little angry. Do I look like such a hungry person?
When interviewing Chen Taizhong, he must choose one or two models to see. The form that should be followed must be followed. Vice Minister Duan gave the order. The three vehicles started, and Chen Taizhong honestly got into the Jinbei van.
There are people in the car waiting to interview him.
"Where are you going?" Jinbei Driver asked.
Then we must go to "Cyclamen". Not only does it have performance results, but it also has private rooms. This is for interviews. Is it better to find a private room? Chen Taizhong pointed the driver, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at Cyclamen.
It is now close to ten o'clock, and the Cyclamen employees are basically in place. Cai Defu is also here, instructing the employees to clean and arrange tables and chairs.
Seeing that Chen Taizhong had brought a large number of people, not only reporters, but also the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee were on the bus. Cai Defu was so honored that he could not help but let people into the VIP room to greet him immediately. He also called the two textile workers.
Factory cleaner.
The two cleaners had already got the opportunity, so naturally they wanted to brag about Chen Taizhong. After a few casual chats with the reporters, they confirmed that the other person had indeed worked in a textile factory. Everyone knew that the scene would not be revealed here.
What a lie.
After understanding the situation, everyone must sit together and chat. Anyway, Chen Taizhong’s deeds have been explained clearly in the communication draft he wrote. The reporters from the two daily newspapers also raised eyebrows.
, not only talked nonsense, but also showed some respect for Director Chen.
On the other hand, the male editor at the TV station looked like a newbie. He sat for a while and suddenly thought, "Director Chen, haven't you arranged for more than 60 people? Is there any other place to go?"
Aren't you nosy? Everyone present has some opinions about this person. Why should we go? Is there any need to go again? This is a task! It's over with a sample report. Is it possible? What are you going to do?
Did you interview more than sixty people one by one before you gave up?
Duan Weimin pondered for a while and then made a decision, "By the way, Xiao Chen. Well... are there any hotels you have been placed in that are of a higher quality?"
While speaking, he calmly touched the watch on his hand, but looked at Chen Taizhong calmly.
Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, I'm sorry, Minister Duan is saying that it's getting late, you have to find a suitable hotel, greet these uncrowned kings, and greet the people, then things will be easier to handle.
Holy shit, it’s you who are doing the interview, and you still want me to pay for it? Chen Taizhong was a little angry. He was thinking about it here. A reporter from a daily newspaper (the mobile website updates the fastest) said hello, "I'm going to the bathroom, haha."
Only then did Chen Taizhong realize that it seemed a little shabby to entertain people here. There was no bathroom in the private room. Not to mention that the reporter was on an interview mission. Even Duan Weimin rarely ate in this kind of hotel, right?
"Yes, there are," Chen Taizhong nodded, "It's just from Qinghu District. After my mobilization, Haimingyue also accepted thirty laid-off female workers from textile factories."
"Ha, you are awesome," Duan Weimin stretched out his thumb, "Work
Hengshan District is outside. Well, I think the bright moon on the sea is more representative of Xiao Chen. Let’s go and see it together... What do you think?"
How about it? Everyone at the scene thinks that he has a high position of authority, so who can object?
Now that they had decided to leave, everyone set off immediately. However, before Chen Taizhong got on the bus, Cai Defu quietly pulled him aside and said, "Taizhong, remember to give people red envelopes."
Boss Cai means well. In any case, Taizhong is just a fledgling student and may not be proficient in some of the rules in society, so he thinks it is necessary to give him a warning.
Sure enough, Chen Taizhong was stunned on the spot, "What did you say? They interviewed me, and I had to... give them a red envelope?"
"Isn't that right?" Cai Defu smiled, "Just now a guy from a daily newspaper came to me and asked me to place an advertisement in the daily newspaper. Reporters also love money, don't they?"
Chen Taizhong immediately understood that the guy just now was not going to the bathroom, but to the general manager's office. Damn it, why are people these days like this?
"How much is appropriate?" he asked in a low voice.
"One or two hundred, that's all." Cai Defu smiled again and patted his shoulder, "Haha, they want to interview you anyway. In this case, just give them whatever you want. If you want to take the initiative to be interviewed, then
That’s a lot of money.”
Now that he realized that he could settle it with money, Chen Taizhong didn't bother to cover it up. He directly asked for Lu Guangjie's mobile phone number in the car and called Chairman Lu, "Director Lu, this is Chen Taizhong. What's the matter?
Personally, have you made arrangements for me? Now I am rushing to your place with the reporters."
Lu Guangjie was on the phone and was stunned for a full ten seconds before he realized who was calling him. Isn't this guy the one who deposed Huang Laoliu... Secretary Wudu?
"Those thirty positions...well, no problem, you go ahead." Chairman Lu, who has done such a big deal, is usually calm, "We will meet and discuss in detail then."
Putting down the phone, Director Lu began to think deeply. He already knew about his son's provocation. He didn't care about the other party's position in the officialdom at all - Lu Hancheng didn't even think highly of Chen Taizhong's position, but he
He has some connections with the underworld and can become a civil servant with a chicken head, but he himself has no intention of provoking him.
However, he really didn't reserve enough of the thirty places. The reason is very simple. Some female workers are used to operating machines for the government. Not only do they have no skills, they don't even wink. Sometimes they like to mutter a few strange words. Such people,
Even cleaning is difficult.
Some have been fired and some have resigned. Currently, the number of female textile factory workers who have been resettled by Haimingyue is only about a dozen.
When Chen Taizhong and his party arrived at Hai Mingyue, the hotel's vice president Ding Xiangshi came out to greet them.
Huang Ying, the boss of Shanghai Mingyue, is from Hong Kong. He was hired by Lu Guangjie with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan to run the hotel. As for the daily chores of the hotel, his brother-in-law, Vice President Ding, usually handles it.
After the two parties exchanged pleasantries, Ding Xiangshi took a group of ten people directly to the luxurious private room on the roof, where seasonal fruits and tea were already placed, just like an exchange meeting.
Without saying a few polite words, the TV reporter got straight to the point, "I heard that you have resettled 30 laid-off female workers from textile factories here? Can you take us to see them and understand the situation?"
This guy looks like he is a bit eager to work hard, and he is comparable to Chen Taizhong. However, it turns out that workaholics are indeed not very popular, and everyone else is sitting there with expressionless expressions.
There were two other people chatting quietly about something, but no one agreed with him anyway.
It's almost time for dinner, what are you fussing over?
Vice President Ding held out his belly and replied with a smile on his face, "Haha, let's do this. They all have work on their hands. I'll call a few people to come over. What do you think?"
"Okay," Duan Weimin nodded. If he had to, he didn't want too many things to happen in Haimingyue. Lu Guangjie, the boss of Haiming Group, was the boss who could talk to Zhang Yaodong and his brother Duan Weihua.
Son, if you don’t have any skills, how can you afford to open such a big hotel?
"It's time to pick up customers soon. Haha, we definitely can't affect your business..."
There are only about ten people from the textile factory working in the hotel, but it is not a problem to find two people who are good at talking. At this point, even if the matter has come to an end, the next step is naturally the "work meal".
The three reporters didn't even say a polite word, they just shook their cheeks and ate it. They often ate work meals, but in a place like Haimingyue, they would eat much less.
