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Work related Chapter 0029: No one can pretend ¡Á

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    The third update, continue to beg for collection, recommendation and reward!  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª Lao Song walked in with a sullen face. At the pre-editorial meeting just now, he was criticized by the deputy chief editor in charge.  The deputy editor-in-chief thinks that he should not send a young and inexperienced reporter like Luo Zhiyuan out to participate in a big event. An event where the main leaders of the city's party and government attend together is a big deal in Anbei City, absolutely.  It's going to be on the front page, and it's going to be a big story.  How can a newcomer know the right balance?  Once a manuscript fails and affects the typesetting of the editor in the evening and the publication the next morning, who will bear the responsibility?  Lao Song was not convinced, but he did not dare to refute.  He suppressed his anger, returned to the office, looked at Luo Zhiyuan coldly and said: "Luo Zhiyuan, where is the manuscript?" Luo Zhiyuan smiled and handed over the manuscript in hand: "Director Song, please review it.  " Lao Song leaned over to read the manuscript. He glanced at it for a few times. He suddenly raised his head and slapped the manuscript on the table and scolded: "What are you writing? The thinking is confusing and illogical. A lot of space is devoted to praising Huatai.  Group, where did you put the city leaders? Do you think our report is a soft advertisement for the company? "Old Huang, how do you control this kind of article?" Old Huang's lips twitched.  , frowned and lowered his head again.  He has a soft personality and does not dare to argue with Lao Song.  Besides, he knew that Lao Song was basically looking for trouble. If he refuted again, I'm afraid a storm would be inevitable today.  Luo Zhiyuan stood up, suppressed his anger and said softly: "Director Song, tell me what's inappropriate, I'll change it!" Old Song picked up the red pen and made a big red cross on Luo Zhiyuan's manuscript, and then said loudly  : "The whole article is inappropriate, tear it down, start over, rewrite it!" Luo Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but he heard Lao Song curse again, waved his hand and said: "Put it down, I will do it myself! You go  The editorial center went to tell Director Ma that today's manuscript was very important and should be submitted to the editor later and asked them to reserve the front page. It was about 700 words. With the title and photo, it would take up half of the page.  " "I'm telling you, Luo Zhiyuan, if you don't immerse yourself in learning business and get started as soon as possible, I will apply for another transfer. As for you, you can go to whichever department you want to go to! - You are so young, so impetuous, just a few hundred words!  If you can't write the manuscript well, what else can you do?" Old Song turned around and wrote the manuscript himself.  Although he did not attend the event, based on the event information that Luo Zhiyuan brought back, he clearly explained the time, location, attending leaders and major matters, plus a little personal writing, a high-sounding report of a few hundred words would be enough.  Out of the oven.  This kind of reporting itself actually has no technical content.  Luo Zhiyuan sneered in his heart, but said nothing more.  He folded the manuscript on which he was shot by Lao Song, put it in his pocket, then turned around and left, going to the editing center.  He originally wanted to tell Lao Song that this was a "draft" provided by Huatai Group with the tacit approval of the Information Section of the Propaganda Department. Changing it without authorization was asking for trouble, but with Lao Song's face, he was too lazy to say anything.  Since Lao Song is willing to show off his talent and writing skills, let him show off his skills.  Luo Zhiyuan went to the corner of the corridor to smoke a cigarette, went to the editing center and spoke to Lao Ma, the editorial director on duty, and then slowly returned to the office.  Lao Song writes very quickly. For a veteran like him, making such an official report is as easy as eating and sleeping.  It is nothing more than that the leadership¡¯s instructions are very important and must be resolutely implemented; the project construction is of great significance and is a major strategic deployment of the municipal party committee and government, and so on.  After Lao Song finished writing the manuscript, he signed his name and handed it to Luo Zhiyuan, asking him to report it to the editor-in-chief's office for a second review.  There is a strict "three review" system for publishing articles in party newspapers.  That is: after the reporter completes the article, the department head will review it first, the on-duty director of the editor-in-chief¡¯s office will review it second time, and the deputy editor-in-chief on duty will review it third time.  Only after the third review is completed can it be submitted to the editing center for typesetting and proofreading.  However, in addition to the "three reviews", large drafts involving major local leaders must also be reported to the Information Section of the Propaganda Department and the Municipal Party Committee Office or the Municipal Government Office for "review".  No matter how beautiful your manuscript is, if your boss doesn't agree to publish it, the newspaper won't dare publish it.  This is the basic principle for the party to govern public opinion and ideological fields.  Luo Zhiyuan reported the manuscript to the editor-in-chief¡¯s office and sent it to Lin Helong, the deputy editor-in-chief on duty.  After everything was signed, the chief editor's office faxed it to the News Section of the Propaganda Department and the Municipal Party Committee Office.  ¡­ Generally speaking, reporters have to wait for the manuscript to enter the printing workshop before they can take a break from work. But today, because it was an important manuscript and a front-page report, everyone in the Current Affairs and Information Department was waiting.  While Lao Song was wiping his newly bought pointed-toe shoes, he sneered at Luo Zhiyuan, evenHuang Huang couldn't bear to listen anymore and hid out to smoke.  Luo Zhiyuan sat there indifferently, looking through some materials on his desk.  Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang, and deputy editor-in-chief Lin Helong strode in with a gloomy face. He looked at Old Song and said angrily: "Song Jianjun, what's going on with you? Is this your first time doing such a report?  ? The nonsense article was sent back by the Municipal Party Committee Office and the Propaganda Department!" Lin Helong threw the copy away.  Luo Zhiyuan laughed secretly in his heart and thought, didn¡¯t you just sign and agree to this nonsense manuscript?  Song Jianjun's face turned red, he stood up and defended: "Mr. Lin, what's wrong with the manuscript? I don't think the manuscript written by Luo Zhiyuan is good, so I shot it. I wrote it." "Is the manuscript you wrote a saint's article?" Lin Helong  Turning to look at Luo Zhiyuan, he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Luo, you are going to participate in the event today. Didn't the people from the Propaganda Department specifically tell you to write according to the draft?" Luo Zhiyuan was silent and handed over what Song Jianjun had already prepared.  The manuscript of the shooting was handed over, "Mr. Lin, I wrote the manuscript according to the opinions of the Propaganda Department, but the manuscript was shot by Director Song, and there was nothing I could do." Lin Helong hurriedly took it over, glanced at it, and said solemnly: "  Follow the procedures quickly and submit this manuscript! Song Jianjun, take the manuscript to the municipal party committee office for review. Deputy Secretary-General Xue is still waiting in the office! Remember, explain it clearly to others, don¡¯t be too smart!¡±  Helong walked away with a puff of his sleeves.  Being reprimanded and questioned by the vice president on duty in front of several subordinate reporters, Song Jianjun felt that he was losing face, and his face suddenly turned pale.  As soon as Lin Helong left, he slammed the table and said angrily: "Luo Zhiyuan, what the hell are you doing? I have a draft, why don't you report it to me?" At this moment, Luo Zhiyuan's patience with Song Jianjun has reached a certain limit.  , he stood there, sneered and retorted: "Did you give me a chance to speak? You shot the manuscript without giving me a chance to explain. Do I dare to say anything? Director Song! You are the leader, you are a master of writing.  , How do I know that an old-timer like you will make such a low-level mistake? ¡± ¡°If you don¡¯t have three points, don¡¯t go to Liangshan! Don¡¯t pretend to be stupid!¡±
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