In the report, the "some intern reporter" was clearly mentioned, indicating that most of the news clues were followed by her, not the so-called chief writer "Zhang Chunmei". Since the intern reporter just resigned, Zhang Chunmei "had to" become the chief writer of this news. The specific details were not mentioned too much, but this was enough to hurt Wang Wenjun. Who knows what will happen to the subsequent reports?

In connection with what Han Rui said, this may be another farce directed and acted by himself. When things come to an end, Wang Wenjun becomes a pitiful scapegoat like a "temporary worker". Chen Xingyuan's words seem to be expressing a certain attitude, making himself weigh the pros and cons.

Day after day, year after year.

If something happens, you have to try every means to shirk responsibility, fight for good things, and shirk bad things. This is true for the United Bank, and so is the newspaper.

Lin Qiang held the newspaper in his hand and was indignant. It was Zhang Chunmei who changed the report beyond recognition, but in the end he pretended to be an innocent victim. There was also the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. In the end, the news was reviewed by him. If such extreme reports were allowed, would the blame be pushed to an intern when there was a problem?

However, there is one thing that is beyond doubt. The signature of this report is Zhang Chunmei, and no matter how it is, Wang Wenjun will not involve too many substantial responsibilities. But at the same time, Wang Wenjun will also be struggling in the news industry.

Lin Qiang couldn't understand why it was necessary to involve Wang Wenjun? Since he had signed Zhang Chunmei's name, why did he have to have some trouble? Regarding the Evening News and United Bank, Han Rui and Chen Xingyuan's interests were entangled, Lin Qiang was unwilling to think too much. He only knew that it was like he was involved in Xinda loan fraud. Wang Wenjun was also involved in news events.

After that, Lin Qiang stared at the business hall for half an hour with uneasiness and anger. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he could have enjoyed the privileges of the director once, and slipped back to the dormitory in advance.

In the room, Wang Wenjun was standing erect on the sofa, looking very dying.

Lin Qiang sighed seriously. It seemed that his current mental state could not continue what happened last night.

When Wang Wenjun saw Lin Qiang come back, he slightly stood up, held the sofa pillow and asked, "Aren't you on vacation? Are you going to work again?"

"I'm busy, there are too many things to do." Lin Qiang changed his shoes, sat next to Wang Wenjun, and hugged her naturally. "What's wrong? Tell me carefully."

"I... I'm really talking about memorizing..." Wang Wenjun was frowning. "The magazine I went to interview this time was introduced to me by Teacher Xin Wen. Everything was fine, and the human resources had already asked the original unit about my situation on the spot. But this incident appeared in the middle."

"Who did you fill in the contact person of your original unit?" Lin Qiang asked with a frown.

"..." Wang Wenjun shook his head again, "You should say I'm stupid again..."

"Zhang Chunmei?"

"Um……"

"It's true that she shouldn't be filled in." Lin Qiang couldn't hit Wang Wenjun again, "But this is not the key. This report happened to be released today. Although only the intern reporter Wang was mentioned, the new unit would definitely find out."

"What should I do?" Wang Wenjun muttered, "The magazine asked me to come back and wait for news. Usually, I would have no chance to say this."

"What are you afraid of? There are many opportunities." Lin Qiang didn't dare to show too much indignation, and just rubbed her head.

Wang Wenjun leaned gently on Lin Qiang's arm: "I try every means to do news, just like doing something real and don't want to act."

"I see."

"But I'm too naive." Wang Wenjun stretched out his arm and looked at his five fingers and said to himself, "It seems that there is nothing real in this world."

"Yes, I'm real." Lin Qiang smiled calmly, "I have a little power now. Zheng Shuai will move out tonight. This room belongs to us for the time being."

"After all, something good is happening." Wang Wenjun smiled foolishly, "I remembered the first time we met again. I wanted to dig out news from you... Now, it's good that you are smart and didn't let me dig too much, otherwise not only I'm unlucky, but you're also done."

"Hey, don't be so pessimistic." Lin Qiangyu made a dissatisfied expression, "It's just a newspaper, the sunset industry, let them go to hell."

At this moment, Wang Wenjun received a text message on his mobile phone.

She opened quietly, and then her body began to tremble slightly.

"It's too...too much..." She held her cell phone so hard that she couldn't speak clearly.

"Hmm?" Lin Qiang brought his cell phone-

[Please return to the agency for a meeting before 5 o'clock and accept the decision of the unit to dismiss you.]

"Didn't you resign first?"

"Don't ask me...I don't know..."

Wang Wenjun could no longer hold it in and cried out with a "wow".

"Bully me...they all bully me..."

She hugged Lin Qiang tightly: "Why did I become a bad person...I became a dismissed..."

Lin Qiang was also gasping for breath, his eyebrows getting tighter and tighter.

Wang Wenjun burst into tears: "I just want to do the first news well... in the end, only the charges are left... why why!"

"I can't act well...the news is not good either..."

"Is it all my fault..."

Lin Qiang looked up slightly.

In this case, Zheng Shuai seemed to have said that on that night a long time ago, Zheng Shuai questioned himself and was demoted to Longyuan, perhaps because he could not be a human being and did things and could not adapt to this world.

Lin Qiang denied this at that time.

Similarly, Lin Qiang now denies it.

"You are right." He said calmly.

"Then why, in the end, all the fingers were pointed at me? I was fired during the internship... What else should I do in the future..." Wang Wenjun raised his head and cried, "When I was an actor, I couldn't adapt to the rules of that circle. Now... the same is true... Don't say that the world is wrong, it's my reason, it's me that I can't adapt to..."

Lin Qiang knew that Wang Wenjun now had the same psychological problems as Zheng Shuai at that time. Due to the repeated blows, he had begun to question his own values ​​and began to deny himself.

"You are right." Lin Qiang said again, and Zhenran said, "The world is not wrong. Don't attribute the reasons for the wrongness to the world, and don't blame yourself. What's wrong? The fact is obvious. It's just that the weak obedience of most people has created a illusion of depression. I have experienced a lot of this kind recently and I have very experienced handling."

As he said, he forced Wang Wenjun to pull up: "We will return the shit basin as they put it on."

Wang Wenjun wanted to speak but stopped, looking confused: "That's... the whole newspaper, with thousands of people being pointed at, what can I do..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Lin Qiang tamped his neckline, revealing a cold expression. "I am an expert in dealing with such things. I can move 200 million shit pots, let alone a news signature."

"But...you..."
Chapter completed!