While the florist Longzhi and Ma boast, the editor in chief of Yayi Jizhong is hosting the final edition meeting of tomorrow''s news.
In fact, it is to finalize what articles are on, and then send them to typesetting and printing.
In the past, this meeting was usually held one day in advance, otherwise the process would be too late.
So at that time, the newspapers often issued "extra numbers". In fact, the new major news couldn''t catch up with the new issue of the newspaper, but they wanted to rush the time limit, so they went out for a publication.
Now, with the advanced laser phototypesetting system, you can put the finalization time at 7:00 p.m. the day before the publication. During the typesetting process, you can change the typesetting halfway. The most advanced system can even make changes halfway after printing - but what has been printed will be invalidated, and the cost is too high. Few people will do so.
Jizhong Yayi took a sip of tea and looked at several editors: "well, it''s so decided. The front page headline uses the Bekaa Valley. The F15 photo of the Israeli air force should be clear and powerful! After all, we are equipped with the same type of aircraft.
"Professor Qianjiang''s story is in the domestic version. It''s just a farce, but the girl is very good-looking. Many people should like the photos."
At this time, an editor suggested: "you can cut a small piece on the front page and put the picture of Miss Fujii, which can attract people''s attention."
"Yes, choose one that highlights your figure." Ji Zhongya said
The editors all showed understanding expressions.
Just then, the door of the chief editor''s room was opened. An executive editor held a magazine: "chief editor, it''s not good! Look at the new weekly, Fang Chun! "
Jizhongya can''t help frowning. Selling news is a serious big newspaper. Daily newspapers cover everything from domestic news to overseas wars and famines to star gossip.
Fang Chun, a weekly magazine, can really make social hot spots, but the hot spots they concoct at most affect the content planning of selling news and entertainment editions.
Therefore, Yayi Yoshizawa will be unhappy with the editor''s hasty interruption of the final edition, but he always gives the impression that he is good at listening to the opinions of his subordinates. At this time, we can''t let people down.
So he took the magazine handed over by the editor: "let me see."
The moment he saw the cover, Yoshizawa''s expression changed.
"How dare you do it, Fang Chun." He muttered.
Several group editorial leaders all looked puzzled and stretched their heads to look at the magazine in the chief editor''s hand.
As soon as Yoshizawa opened the inner page, the title page of the pull page was turned out.
The group leaders of the next few groups saw it clearly.
The entertainment group muttered, "I believe the girl said she was a model."
The head of the social news group said: "with this appearance, I''m still a student of Shangzhi University. Mrs. standard Kuo, don''t think about it."
Jizhong Yayi raised his head and stared at the group leaders: "this topic will be discussed in the wine house."
Several team leaders quickly face up.
Yoshizawa closed the page, turned to the page of the article and browsed it quickly.
"Hum, Huafang Longzhi, don''t think I can''t recognize your unspeakable writing style after changing your pen name." Ji Zhongya closed the magazine and threw it to the nearest editorial team leader.
Several team leaders immediately gathered together to look through it.
Yoshizawa just picked up the cup and blew at the hot tea just poured in the cup.
Several editorial team leaders soon finished the translation - they are all professional. You can see the approximate weight of this thing by turning it over.
"Do you want to change the front page headlines?" Asked the head of the social news group.
"Change! Ask which critic you can contact now. It''s too late for the interview. First get a comment to fill the page. "
"In which direction is the comment written?" Asked the head of the social news group.
"Nonsense, of course, is to make peace first. Also, call some on-site reporters back to work overtime and go to Shangzhi university to see if they can block up a few students. "
"Now?" The head of the social news group looked at his watch.
The head of the entertainment news group patted him on the shoulder: "do you want me to lend you someone? We chase news around the clock."
"Is it chasing gossip?" The head of the sports news team smiled, "we''ll be much simpler. Just squat in the stadium. It''s just that sometimes ball games are frequent and overtime is too long. "
Yoshizawa clapped his hands: "all right, all right! Move! The photography team went to choose a suitable photo to highlight the girl''s beauty and sadness!
"There''s not just tomorrow''s page. The interview is ready. I hope we can send a special survey of this news the day after tomorrow! Anyway, it must be faster than Chaoyue news! "
**
In fact, Ji Zhongya was worried about it. Only they noticed Fang Chun, the weekly magazine to be published soon.
Their main competitor, tomorrow''s front page headline, is either Israel''s F15 or the burning oil well in Baghdad.
Ji Zhongya got the first chance as soon as he got his wish.
The students who stayed late in school that day met the interview of the selling news reporter.
Professor Qianjiang vomited blood and died. It''s widely spread in the school. It''s basically what the students talk about after dinner these days. Everyone can gossip.
In addition, Professor Qianjiang is not very popular among the students at ordinary times. He is old-fashioned and strict in correcting his homework. The most critical and fierce students like a lot of students who have opinions on him.
So when the reporter asked about the professor''s character, many students added fuel and vinegar.
These reporters ran to the school at eight or nine o''clock at night. At this time, the teaching building and library were closed.
Japanese universities do not provide dormitories like domestic schools. Students live in dormitories.
Students who stay in school at this time basically engage in their own community activities in the community building. It''s strange to meet old pedants like Professor Qianjiang.
In fact, those who can block the students are lucky. A group of reporters simply block the "social youth" who come here for a walk.
Most of these people know several friends from Shangzhi University. They don''t know how many hands they have turned. Now when the reporter asks, they are excited to double the original information, and then throw it to the reporter.
Therefore, before the public opinion really ferments, the image of a stubborn, pedantic and somewhat lecherous reactionary school valve is so spontaneous and plump.
**
The old woman got up early in the morning and dressed up carefully. She had just put on her expensive vibrating sleeve kimono and made up.
In order to cry heartily at the wife''s meeting later, the cosmetics she uses today are waterproof.
——Hum, Fujii, don''t think only you can use tears as a weapon!
Just then, Professor Qianjiang''s youngest son, Qianjiang Zhuo bang, opened the door of the dressing room: "Mom! It''s not good! "
"Asshole! How many times have I told you to knock first! " Mrs. Qianjiang shouted angrily.
Qianjiangzhuo: "Oh, this is not the time to say this! It''s bad, mom! Selling news gave that Tongsheng meijiazi a front page headline! "
"Tongsheng meijiazi?" Mrs. Qianjiang was stunned.
Qianjiangzhuo responded: "no, no! It''s Makiko Fujii! The concubine of the sword playing guy named Tong Sheng! Front page headlines! "
"How possible! Yesterday noon I made a special call to ask! Nagano, who sells news, also said that that kind of thing is the subject matter that the evening news will like. They sell news as daily newspapers and put it on the second page at most! "
"Can I still lie to you? You see, this is today''s news! "
Qianjiangzhuo photographed the newspaper on the dresser.
He directly took a whole copy of today''s news, a thick pile - after all, more than 70 pages of news every day. Even if the thickness of the paper used to print the newspaper is not large, it is very considerable.
This pile of paper made a very dull noise when it was pumped on the dresser.
The top of a pile of paper is not Makiko Fujii.
"This! What''s going on? Telephone! Bring me the phone! "
Qianjiangzhuo''s wife came with the extension of the phone.
Wireless extensions are rare in these days.
Old lady Qianjiang took the telephone extension and wanted to dial. She was stunned before she scolded her daughter-in-law: "fool! How can I dial the phone if you don''t bring the phone book? "
Qianjiangzhuo''s wife looked wronged: "when did you give me the phone book to keep? Only sister-in-law knows where it is!"
"Bookshelf! The second row of the bookshelf wall in the north, counting from the left, is inserted between Tolstoy and Hugo! You fool, don''t you find it strange that there is a Russian book among the works of a group of French writers? "
These days, sometimes knowing someone''s phone number and not knowing it are often the difference between what can be done and what can not be done. In a sense, this phone book symbolizes the relationship network owned by Qianjiang family.
At ordinary times, the old lady Qianjiang won''t let her daughter-in-law know where the phone book is.
But the eldest daughter-in-law and the eldest son went to the event yesterday and are not here at the moment.
Now the old lady can''t care so much.
After the phone book was sent over, the old lady turned it for a long time and found the phone of Nagano, a specialist in selling news, among a pile of ghost symbols.
She finished dialing the number with her trembling hand, and she dialed the wrong number twice.
This number is usually answered directly by Nagano professional, and sometimes it will be a secretary.
As a result, the Secretary answered the phone this time: "hello?"
When Mrs. Qianjiang heard the young voice over there, her heart was cold.
In fact, when you think about it, you know that Mrs. Qianjiang is not the only one who knows about this call. It is impossible to directly transfer this number to the Secretary for the Secretary to answer.
But old lady Qianjiang is worried now. It''s easy for people to think bad at this time.
Her first reaction now is that I was targeted by Nagano.
"That... Nagano specializes in him..."
"The professional hasn''t come to work yet. You should call him at home." The secretary was very professional and didn''t ask who was there at this time. After all, those who will make this call are big people who can speak directly to professionals. It is not his turn for a secretary to ask who is opposite. Japan is such a poor society. It pays a lot of attention. A little secretary can''t afford to screw up accidentally“ Well, it''s my problem. I forgot the time. Sorry. " Old lady Qianjiang was relieved at this time“ It doesn''t matter. Do you want me to leave a message for the professional? " The Secretary continued to show his professionalism“ No, I''ll hit him at home. " After that, old lady Qianjiang hung up the phone. She immediately found Nagano''s home phone in the pile of ghost symbols in the telephone book and dialed. This time, there came the voice of the old man: "Hello, I''m Nagano, Moses?" Hearing that it was Nagano who answered the phone, old lady Qianjiang was a little relieved“ This is Qianjiang, Mr. Nagano. Have you had breakfast? "“ Oh, Mrs. Qianjiang, I''m eating. " Nagano''s voice was very kind and could not hear any displeasure. But Mrs. Qianjiang still has to pay first. After all, it interferes with each other''s private time: "sorry to disturb your meal."“ It''s okay, it''s okay. It''s finished right away. Anyway, if you don''t call at this time, I can only listen to my wife''s nagging. What''s up? "“ Well, did you watch today''s sales news? "“ Not yet. What''s the matter? " When Mr. Nagano finished, he obviously pressed the microphone and said to his wife, "bring me today''s newspaper". Old lady Qianjiang: "look first!"“ Well, I''ll see... Er... "The reaction is obviously to see the newspaper. Old lady Qianjiang immediately said, "Nagano, you said yesterday..." "well, generally speaking, it won''t make headlines. After all, it''s just a young girl''s casual words, which catch the eye, but... Right! This is the second edition and the third edition, and then there is a text prompt on the front page. "“ What about now? Now what''s going on? " The old lady of Qianjiang couldn''t hold her breath. "Why is this prostitute on the front page! What are the meanings of the words? " From Mr. Nagano''s side, there came the sound of sandpaper whirling. It was probably that he was scratching his hair: "er... I don''t know! No one told me about it yesterday! There may be something unexpected? "“ Why don''t you know? You are a professional! "“ Well, Mrs. Qianjiang, I''m really a professional, but I''m in charge of the real estate of the newspaper. This is not the field I''m directly responsible for! Otherwise, I''ll give you the phone number of the special agent in charge of this matter, and you can ask him. " The old lady of Qianjiang stopped talking. Finally, the old woman controlled herself: "well, give it to me and I''ll ask myself."“ OK, please write it down. XXXXXX, remember? OK, but he certainly doesn''t work now. Only the secretary who arrives first can answer the call. It''s better for you to call after 10 o''clock. " Old lady Qianjiang was worried: "eh? Then you give me his home phone? "“ Oh, that''s not good. It''s disturbing people''s private time. All the newspapers have been published. If you call someone else''s house, it''s impossible to take back the published newspapers. " How can old lady Qianjiang not understand the current situation. If it had been yesterday, Nagano would have said the number. Professor Qianjiang''s widow yesterday, of course, has the face to know another professional home phone. Today, at least in the view of Nagano, today''s old lady Qianjiang doesn''t have this face. The old woman forced a smile: "well, I''ll call his office. Goodbye, Nagano. "“ Goodbye and good health. " Nagano finished and hung up directly. The old lady of Qianjiang threw the telephone extension on the table and scolded, "shit! This bastard who changes the rudder! " After scolding the old woman, she stared at the half body photo of meijiazi in the newspaper on the table and tore it in half“ Shit! " Qianjiangzhuo carefully suggested: "Mom, at this time, I think I''d better call the school board first. If the school comes forward to refute the rumor, even if it is selling news, for the sake of Shangzhi alumni all over the Ministry of foreign affairs, it should..." "bastard! I''ll teach you this kind of thing? " Qianjiang old lady scolded angrily. After scolding, she grabbed the phone book that had just fallen on the table with the telephone extension and searched it quickly.