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"bang bang"

Su Xing gently knocked on the door of Li Shan, deputy editor-in-chief of "China Youth Daily".In his hand are four bottles of Moutai and two Chinese cigarettes.

Although it hurts a bit, Su Xing still bought it according to twice the amount of the gift from Su Cheng.His mother, Wang Lizhen, was very supportive, saying, "I would rather vacate the family property, but also suppress the arrogance of Su Cheng", and took out all the cigarettes and alcohol left for Su Dongyuan.

If it weren't for this, Su Xing's monthly salary would not be able to afford such a gift.He reckoned that by the time the important people from the important media had visited, father Su Dongyuan's cigarettes and alcohol would have almost run out.

Li Shan opened the door with a "wow", and then asked through the screen door, "Who are you looking for?"

This is a thin man of medium build, with slender eyes and thin eyelids, looking a little lonely and cold.He was wearing a khaki coat, the sweater inside was in a mess, and a piece of light blue cotton sweater stuck out of his neck.

Su Xing has lived for 20 years and has never begged for anyone. At this time, he subconsciously whispered, "It's Editor-in-Chief Li. My name is Su Xing. I also graduated from Peking University. I just came to visit."

Listening to his tone, it seems that he is visiting retired workers.This is a matter of personal experience. Before crossing, Sioux City interviewed dozens of companies. Under the pressure of life, he developed a superhuman face and courage. When he traveled to the 80s, he rushed towards his goal. , I also exercised myself step by step, worked as a worker, worked in administration, became a boss, and played politics, which is more than many people do in a lifetime.Su Xing grew up with the nourishment of his parents, and it was the first time he did it late at night to give gifts, so he accidentally said the wrong thing.

Li Shan looked at Su Xing with his slender eyes. After a while, he opened the screen door and said, "Come in. There are many people in the family."

His tone was ordinary, mainly because he didn't want the neighbors to hear their voices talking in the corridor, so he let Su Xing in.Li Shan lived in a four-story simple building built by the newspaper itself.One side is the railing corridor, and the other side is the house and the small windows for lighting. Not only are the walls in the room thin, but the windows in front of the door are sound-permeable.

There were indeed several people in the living room.Su Xing carefully placed the alcohol and cigarettes by the door, next to the dark red TV cabinet, and then slowly straightened up.

This is a two-bedroom or three-bedroom house. The living room is not small, covered with plastic floor leather.Shows the prosperity of the family.The wall facing the door.There is a set of black artificial leather couch, and behind it is a photo wall, densely pasted with twenty or thirty black and white photos and a few color photos.In front of it is a coffee table with a white embroidered tablecloth pressed against a glass plate.There is a black single sofa of the same style on each side.

Sitting on the couch was a woman in her 40s, probably Li Shan's wife, watching "Shanghai Morning" on TV with great concentration.The sound is very small.Two children sat cross-legged on a single bed diagonally opposite the door. They looked like they were in the first and second grades of junior high school, and they were also engrossed in watching TV, ignoring Su Xing's arrival.

Li Shan also didn't take Su Xing seriously, and said "sit", he sat back on the rattan chair first, then lit a cigarette, and handed another cigarette to Su Xing.

Su Xing sat on the chair next to the coffee table, with a pedal sewing machine behind him.He said "I won't".Li Shan put it down naturally, without any intention of letting go, and asked, "When did you graduate?"

"The 87th class." Su Xing said loudly.

"Keep your voice down, the boss is studying in the back room." Under his wife's stern gaze, Li Shan smoked a cigarette, and said with a slight smile, "It's only been two years since I graduated."

"Yes. It's been more than two years since I graduated." Despite his mother Wang Lizhen's explanation, Su Xing still felt a strong sense of shame.Ever had to whisper to yourself?Whether it was at school or at work, he had never been so passive. Giving gifts was even a big girl on the sedan chair. He only felt better when he thought of Su Cheng having such a experience.

actually.Su Cheng reported his identity when they met, and asked for news beforehand.Knowing that it is difficult to talk, I will also invite an acquaintance and alumni to be an introducer.He is a student of the Chinese Department. In terms of personal social resources, he is much richer than Su Xing, second only to Su Dongyuan. The treatment he receives is completely different from him.

After all, Su Xing's identity is only Su Dongyuan's son.In the next year, Secretary Xu might offer to help, but in the environment of the 80s, he could only fight alone.

However, Li Shan regarded Su Xing as a young man in his unit or a subordinate unit, and he said nothing.Li Shan's wife looked sideways from time to time, intending to urge him to leave, perhaps because of the four bulging bottles of wine and the two cigarettes protruding from her head, she didn't make a sound.

This was actually another small mistake made by Su Xing. He was afraid that people would see the appearance of the gift, so he wrapped the gift tightly so that the noble bodies of Zhonghua Tobacco and Moutai could not be revealed at all.If it weren't for Mrs. Li's experience, she wouldn't even be able to tell whether it contained wine or fruit.

Su Xing really wanted to leave in a fit of pique, so he shook his body and said, "Editor Li, I heard that Dahua Industrial is holding a press conference? I'm here today for this matter."

"We're going to send senior reporters to the press conference, and we've already made an appointment." Li Shan patted his head and thought, "You were transferred this year? My memory, which sub-journal are you in? "

There are several sub-journals under the "China Youth Daily", many of which are heavyweight national newspapers, including the "Youth Reference" newspaper that once published the five basic reports.Li Shan is the deputy editor-in-chief of the journal, and since he doesn't remember Su Xing, he is assumed to be a young man newly recruited by one of the following sub-journals.

Su Xing heard him say that a senior reporter said that "China Youth Daily" would focus on reporting Dahua Industrial's press conference, and said unhappily, "I'm not your reporter, I'm from the Central Propaganda Department."

"Central Propaganda Department?" Li Shan straightened his back slightly.

Su Xing observed his subtle movements and was in a better mood before explaining: "I am not representing the Central Propaganda Department, I am here as an individual, and I would like to invite China Youth Daily, not to participate in this press conference of Dahua Industrial Co., Ltd. .”

"Your personal identity?" Li Shan thought to himself: What kind of identity do you have.His waist collapsed again, he leaned on the sofa and asked, "Why don't you attend this press conference."

Su Xing heard his subtext, but he didn't have the courage to say "my father is Su Dongyuan", so he could only say euphemistically: "This press conference is a trap. If you don't believe me, you can ask Secretary Su."

"Which Secretary Su?"

"Secretary Su Dongyuan."

Li Shan thought for a while before he figured out who Su Dongyuan was.He was taken aback.On the surface, he said without revealing anything: "Is this what Secretary Su meant?"

"That's it."

Li Shan was caught in the middle of thinking. He was a college student at the end of the decade. He survived the movement and became the deputy editor-in-chief of the central organ newspaper. Considering things is no longer simply a matter of leadership opinion.There are only a handful of such large media newspapers in the country, but there are more ministerial-level leaders than tabloids. If there is a senior leader to say hello.Li Shan obeyed the edict.He can't do this position either.

Once a newspaper is published, its contents cannot be changed.Therefore, grasping politics is the most important thing for a media of his level to consider.The second is leadership.As far as Li Shan's experience is concerned, if the order is wrong, it will be considered a temporary benefit.In the long run, it will suffer a lot.As for Su Dongyuan, a leader of a different system, he really needs respect, but he can't be obedient, especially when he doesn't even have a note.

Li Shanshan smiled, pushed his wife, and told her to "make tea" before he said, "Secretary Su means that this press conference is a trap?"

"The content of the press conference is not true, I hope you will not report it." Su Xing finally regained some confidence.Said word by word.

Li Shan said "Oh" and continued to ask: "In my impression, Dahua Industrial's report has four parts. One is to report the situation of the Setan Oilfield they developed in the UAE, and the other is the report of Dahua Industrial's offshore drilling platform. The development and production situation, the third is the situation of the first China International Petroleum Exhibition, and the fourth is the future investment situation of Dahua Industrial. Secretary Su’s meaning is not true. It will not be reported.”

"Why do you have so many questions? Isn't it over if you don't report it?" Su Xing got the tea, picked it up, expressed his dissatisfaction, and said, "Did you accept Su Cheng's gift, so you spoke for him."

"I'm wronged." Li Shan didn't know why.Reminds me of the teenagers of the sports era.He glanced at the gift from Su Xing and said with a wry smile: "Among the four points I just mentioned, regardless of the second and fourth items, the first and third items are the Setan Oilfield developed by China in the UAE, and The situation of the first China International Petroleum Exhibition is the focus of the report designated by the Youth League Central Committee, if it is not reported, it must be reasonable.”

Su Xing himself worked in the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, so he was not taken aback when he knew such rules.If the key reporting projects arranged by the News Department or the News Section are not strong enough, they will be held accountable. Otherwise, how can the role of leadership and publicity and guidance be reflected?

However, this couldn't help him, Su Xing turned his head and said, "Just don't report it this time, and it's fine if you don't report it next time. This time, you can say that the layout is not arranged or something."

Li Shan asked, "Is there any problem with these two items?"

"no problem."

"Since there is no problem, let us report it. Otherwise, let the higher-ups know that we didn't even go to the press conference. It must be said that our work is not in place. Moreover, Dahua Industrial's press conference has already been arranged, and the page is reserved. When it’s down, I suddenly said that I won’t report, and the editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief will also ask me, and it’s difficult for me to explain when I’m investigated.” Li Shan said something that made Su Xing stunned: “Actually, Please ask Secretary Su to write a note about which parts cannot be reported, and we will definitely not report indiscriminately.”

Su Xing now knew what his father meant.These "key newspapers" do listen to greetings, but in a different way from other newspapers.How dare those ordinary newspapers be obedient after asking for a note.

He reluctantly took out the note written by Su Dongyuan and handed it to Li Shan.Su Dongyuan knew that these big newspapers were difficult to deal with, so he prepared a note for him.

Li Shan unfolded it unceremoniously, and wrote a row of words vertically in a vigorous pen: Please arrange the report on October 23 as appropriate.Su Dongyuan.

This statement is ambiguous, and it is very clear.October 23rd is the time for Dahua Industry to hold a press conference. However, only after Su Xing's explanation can we understand whether he agrees or opposes, how much he agrees with and how much he opposes.

Li Shan carefully put away the note, smiled, and said, "Okay. In this case, we will only attend the press conference on the 23rd and report on those two items."

"Actually, it's best not to go."

"Secretary Su said that we should arrange the report on the 23rd as appropriate, so it's not good if we don't go." Li Shan showed his cunning again.

"Then thank you, Editor-in-Chief Li." Su Xing felt weak for a while, and then urged: "At most, I will only report this."

"Okay. This press conference will only cover these two items at most."

Su Xing left Li's house feeling exhausted, with four bottles of Moutai and two cigarettes in hand.No matter what, Li Shan refused to accept the gift. He blushed inside again, and he didn't want to lose face, so he just came out.

Thinking of visiting nearly ten families like this, Su Xing felt even more weak in his heels, and couldn't help thinking: How did Su Cheng do it?By the way, in the press conference, he added things that other newspapers should focus on, and the gifts were just incidental.

Thinking of his father Su Dongyuan's comments and comparisons, Su Xing felt even more unfair, and thought to himself: I want to stop the report, which is much more difficult than Su Cheng.

He stood for a while, feeling his body was getting cold, before he was about to move forward, when there was another "click" sound of the door opening from behind, followed by the thank-you sounds from Li Shan and his wife.

Su Xing listened carefully, and knew that they were sending teachers for make-up lessons, so he didn't take it seriously, and was about to open the way, when the word "Su Dong" suddenly came to his ears.

After a while, the teacher who made up the class came over with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Su Xing hid in the dark, and only slowly followed after the make-up teacher passed by.

The two were more than ten meters apart, and they left the family courtyard one after the other.

After that, I saw the make-up teacher standing on the side of the road, waiting calmly.

Su Xing looked at his watch. It was 9 o'clock in the evening. Could there be a bus?

Just thinking about it, a blue "face" stopped in front of the remedial teacher.The back compartment door opened, and a voice came from inside: "Xiao Lin finished early today, did it go well?"

"As usual, if someone came today, I would have finished it long ago, and I will tell you when I go back." The make-up teacher said and got into the carriage.

"Okay." Another person came out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "Later, Xiao Liu, you two college students are the treasures of our public relations department. I can’t find anyone to counsel, thank you for your hard work.”

"It's not hard work. The company pays overtime pay, which is also work."

"Yes, it's also work." This is obviously a leader, and he took the opportunity to educate a few people in the car: "The last time Chairman Su came to our public relations department, I still remember what he said. Whether it's government relations or media relations , It’s all done, not spoken. You just came to the company, you may not understand, let me tell you, don’t underestimate tutoring, this is the pioneering work of our public relations department. What Chinese people care about most is their children. How old are they? Leaders are no exception. You drink with the leader for two hours a day and talk for two hours, which is not as useful as tutoring the children of the leader twice a week."

Even the tutors are from Sioux City!

This illegitimate son is really a rat, and he can get into every hole.

Su Xing picked up his cigarettes and alcohol angrily, and strode towards his borrowed car.Sitting in the driver's seat, he inadvertently remembered the words that the Dahua people said in the dark: Media relations are made, not spoken.

Thinking of this sentence, and looking at the cigarettes and alcohol in the passenger seat, Su Xing felt terrible.