Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

Neither of them mentioned the radical remarks made at the morning meeting.

As the head of the provincial propaganda department, Hu Xue knew exactly what was appropriate and what was not.

It can't be sent out without her signature.

Even if other people say something unintentionally, it won't cause any trouble.

It's like a palette; you put on some black, I add some white; you paint on some green, I add some red.

Over time, it becomes a work of art. Those who can appreciate it can see the underlying color, but most people who cannot appreciate art are led by the nose and believe whatever they are told.

That's art, that's right.

……

That evening, the General Office and Publicity Department of the Baijiang Provincial Party Committee issued the full minutes of the symposium.

The full text was forwarded to all departments at or above the section level in the province and to the leadership teams of all counties and districts, with key excerpts from Chu Shijun's meeting regarding the prohibition of cadres, requirements for people's livelihood, and guidelines for government-enterprise cooperation. Copies were also sent to all participating enterprises.

The Provincial Party Committee's Publicity Department simultaneously issued a notice on external publicity work, restricting the publicity statements of all self-media and municipal official media across the province.

That night, the leadership teams of each county and district held an emergency meeting to convey the spirit of the meeting, conduct self-examination of their work style related to enterprises, and sort out the key points for the implementation of artificial intelligence projects. The relevant enterprises also issued internal documents overnight to finalize the timeline for fund disbursement and the list of task forces for the two major projects.

In addition, a plan was simultaneously announced for leaders of the Xinjiang Provincial Party Committee, the poverty alleviation working group, and representatives of relevant enterprises to visit the assisted areas next month.

Its high standards and grand scale attracted much attention.

The accounts on Baijiang Short Video are filled with likes and comments.

Loves tomatoes: "Good, that's the kind of responsibility we should have!"

Zhu Zhuxia, Class 6-4, Wangzichenglong Primary School: "@Ashu Culture & Tourism, @Agui Culture & Tourism, @Next Door Culture & Tourism, are you ready? Our Xinjiang Special Team is coming!"

The only thing worth cherishing is fishing: 'When will you release more fish into the pond?'

Auspicious King Qin: "Don't ask if we can do it, ask if the people need it. Thumbs up!"

"..."

When will we deal with Xiao Heizi? @Tianhejuanwang

"Do you still want me to go on vacation? Deal with that little black guy @Tianhejuanwang quickly."

"..."

Tianhe Municipal Party Committee, Meeting Room No. 1.

Xu Nuojun and the others sat at the conference table, looking at the video comment section projected on the big screen, and their expressions were all rather unpleasant.

Beside him, the director of the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau, who had been invited, looked around, glancing at this person and that person, before scratching the top of his scalp, where he had very few hairs.

Cough cough

He cleared his throat and said, "Secretary Xu, how about we discuss this?"

"Yes, it's getting late, we need to quickly produce a set of regulations."

Jiang Xueyu turned around and saw Xu Nuojun still staring at the big screen with a bad expression, so she quickly gave the staff a wink.

The other party immediately understood, and with a slight tremor of their hand, disconnected the screen mirroring connection, switching the large screen back to the main desktop interface.

"Let's discuss it, sigh."

Xu Nuojun then turned her head, her expression uncertain. "If Secretary Chu hadn't mentioned it at the meeting this morning, I wouldn't have even noticed this. Comrade Changqiang, did you pay attention to this before you started the publicity?"

The person named was Shen Changqiang, the Minister of the Publicity Department of the Tianhe Municipal Party Committee, a refined middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. (Book Friend)

"this,"

Shen Changqiang's expression froze for a moment, then he said in a low voice, "I have noticed it."

"Has this always been there, or is it a recent development?"

Xu Nuojun raised her voice a few decibels.

"It's always been there, but our account wasn't registered back then. At most, it was mentioned in the comment sections of unofficial accounts, and there were even videos..."

"Has it always been there?"

Before Shen Changqiang could finish speaking, Xu Nuojun interrupted him in a deep voice.

"Then why didn't you report it?"

"I'll hit..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm asking you why you didn't report this sooner!"

Damn it, I hadn't even said two words before you interrupted me. Am I supposed to talk or not? Are you going to let me speak or not?

Shen Changqiang was full of complaints. As soon as Xu Nuojun finished speaking, he suppressed his anger and said very quickly, "Secretary Xu, I have raised this issue before and mentioned it at the meeting. However, you all said it was a provincial party committee policy and a superior's guideline, and that we should demonstrate an open and inclusive attitude. What can I do? I can only let it go."

After saying that, he spread his hands and looked at the group with an innocent expression.

Xu Nuojun's brain was racing; it seemed he had indeed said it?

Forget it, let's just shift the blame. He slammed his hand on the table and said in a deep voice, "You told me? Couldn't you have done a detailed investigation and research to explain the pros and cons? You're in the propaganda department, can't you play a positive guiding role in public opinion? Look, out of all twenty-one cities in the city, it's one thing for our account to be ranked neither high nor low, but we can't stand the comments section."

"You've failed in your duty!"

"I……"

Shen Changqiang immediately became unhappy. "Damn it, I want to speak, but you won't let me. If I say I've already said it, am I derelict in my duty?"

Cough cough

Sitting next to him, Jiang Xueyu nudged him and chimed in, "Alright, alright, Comrade Nuojun, Comrade Changqiang did say that before, but everyone had important work and responsibilities at the time. But Comrade Changqiang, Comrade Nuojun is right, your propaganda front should strengthen public opinion guidance and give full play to its initiative."

"Yes, Secretary Xu, Mayor Jiang, I apologize."

Shen Changqiang saw through Jiang Xueyu's good intentions and readily agreed, since he wouldn't dare to actually slam his fist on the table with Xu Nuojun.

"Let it go this time, but don't let it happen again. Comrade Changqiang, remember what your primary job in propaganda is."

Xu Nuojun's expression softened, and he emphasized.

Well, Jiang Xueyu is now confirmed; she just wants to shift the blame.

"Yes, yes, Secretary Xu, don't worry, I will definitely learn from this lesson." Shen Changqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Comrade Huang Di, it's just the few of us here, and it's getting late. Let's quickly come up with a plan."

Xu Nuojun turned to look at the director of the Administration Bureau.

Still somewhat engrossed in the performance, Huang Di nodded and said, "Let me tell you about my situation first."

"After Secretary Chu spoke this morning, I went back and conducted a detailed investigation. Judging from the feedback from my work, there are many problems. The number of inbound passengers is gradually increasing, especially at the Heitu Airport port, where there is a long-term overcrowding."

"Many foreign visitors enter the country on short-term tourist or business visas, with a stay period of only 30 days. However, after landing, they neither go to the hotels they have registered with nor have any fixed travel plans, and instead wander around Tianhe District all day long."

"They are scattered and often frequent pedestrian streets, small commodity markets, and suburban markets. They have no fixed occupation, and many of their visas have already expired. They neither take the initiative to renew their visas nor buy tickets to leave the country, which has led to a series of public security and fire hazards."

"It has become the source of a series of problems."

Huang Di's expression was grave. "I called Secretary Sima of the Provincial Public Security Department for instructions. Apparently, the Provincial Public Security Department has quite a few backlogged cases..."

"Has the Public Security Bureau suppressed a batch of cases?"

Xu Nuojun asked, his eyes flashing.