The moon in the cold winter looks down at the earth with a clear and cold look, peeking at the joys and sorrows of the world. Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and its eyes are wide open.

Xiangbei returned home and coaxed Nuoyi to sleep, but he was unintentionally leaning against the windowsill of the master bedroom to allow the moon to enjoy the pleasure of peeping around the world. He had to work overtime tonight and write down the review. Unfortunately, such overtime does not pay for overtime.

Xiangbei found an excuse and asked Zhou Xuecen to go to bed with Nuoyi first, and then locked himself in the study. He looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock, so he tried to complete it within an hour. He was a master of typing! Ordinary press releases can be completed in just one hour, using the English I learned in college, a    piece   of   cake!

Any official document writing has routines, such as "what - why - what to do?" "background introduction - purpose meaning - content - call"

...Uh, "Call"? What to call? Call on everyone to take me as a warning and resolutely resist such bad styles? Inappropriate, inappropriate. Forget it, let's just use it freely. Eight-legged essays tie their hands and feet, which is really not suitable.

He did not expect that such a simple review book would remind him of his career in the past eight years. He was full of confidence or confused, and was presented one by one on the window glass reflecting his blurred faces.

When he first started working, Xiangbei was full of confidence and was determined to do something. He even made a five-year plan for himself to motivate himself to always maintain the same kind of hard work as college. Now that I think about it, this approach is really naive, and it feels like a child playing house.

However, at this moment, he suddenly had a strong impulse to escape. He felt that as long as he left here, he would be completely relieved. This thought quickly spread in his brain, spreading to every nerve, and finally gathered into the heart through the blood vessels, like a ball of smoke blocking his heart, making him almost breathless.

However, this was soon suppressed by another idea - he was no longer a child, he had to take on all this, not only for the reputation he valued, but also for the whole family. Alas, man, it's too difficult.

Xiangbei's writing skills are still not solid enough. It took two hours to complete this review, which was seriously timed out! But after all, he completed the task assigned by the leader. He stretched out his arms and rubbed his eyes, and began to appreciate this pretty satisfactory work:

Review on Disciplinary Violations in the Report on Luohe Village Incident

Dear leader of the discipline inspection team of the Beijiang Evening News, I am Xiangbei, a reporter of the current affairs interview team of the Beijiang Evening News. I came to work in the newspaper in 2006. In 8 years, under the training of the newspaper leaders and the care of my colleagues, I grew from an intern who was ignorant of the world to a reporter who interviewed on the front line of news all year round.

In the early morning of November 23, 2014, I received a notice from the newspaper editor-in-chief's office that a fire broke out in Luohe Village, asking me to rush to the scene for interviews as soon as possible. That morning, I drove to Luohe Village, and the newspaper intern Luo Fangyi also arrived and interviewed side by side with me. Due to the complexity of the arson case in Luohe Village and the land acquisition problem behind it, the interview was extremely difficult. We were once facing the dilemma of being unable to advance. However, with the overall command and support of the newspaper, we broke through layers of obstacles and finally wrote a batch of substantial news releases.

On the afternoon of November 26, 2014, the Luohe Village Project Command called me and invited me and Luo Fangyi to the dinner. I thought it was just a simple work banquet, but I didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. In addition, the purpose of accepting the banquet was to further communicate with relevant personnel for later interviews and reports. The dinner was held in the banquet hall on the second floor of the Xincheng Hotel where I was. At this banquet, in addition to the two reporters from the Beijiang Evening News, there were several other media reporters interviewed in the local area. As for the dishes at the dinner, I can't remember what the dinner dishes cost.

The whole dinner lasted about two hours. During this period, we did not talk about any topics related to this interview, and we talked about all the trivial matters in our daily life and work. The only time we mentioned Luohe Village was that after the dinner, I asked the comrades of the project command center for an interview, hoping that they would help connect with the interview from the land department. The other party also responded positively and supported my request.

After the dinner, I returned to the hotel room and found a dark red packaging box in the room. I was drunk at that time and did not pay attention to the item. After waking up the next morning, I opened the packaging box and saw that it was a set of bone porcelain crafts, two vases and two tea bowls. I didn't know who gave this gift. I thought every reporter attending the dinner had one, so I didn't ask.

Looking back on the whole incident now, I feel like I have the following problems:

First, it violates the discipline of practice. At the beginning of taking over the reporting task of the Luohe Village incident, I made a request to myself: I must report this matter from a fair and objective standpoint. Not only can I accept any banquets and gifts from the interviewees, but I must also insist on speaking with facts so that every detail of the manuscript can stand the scrutiny. However, at this banquet, I was careless, forgot the principles and requirements of professional ethics, violated relevant disciplines, and made a mistake that journalists are most likely to make and the least should make.

Second, I have a poor sense of self-discipline. Although I do not have the subjective intention to accept gifts, I did not expect to submit them to the newspaper in time as soon as I received the gifts, which caused extremely bad consequences. I feel deeply guilty and regretful about this.

I will strictly follow the journalism discipline, promptly check and correct myself, and seriously reflect on my own problems. I will hand over the gifts I received as much as possible, and I am willing to pay the part I need to bear for the banquet fee.

In addition, regarding the issue of exchange of interests with the persons involved in the banquet, I hereby assure the city investigation team and the newspaper discipline inspection team that I am completely unaware of who organized this banquet and the real purpose behind the banquet. In the interview with the Luohe Village incident, I did not violate the news discipline to make profits for one party. I believe that the city and the newspaper investigation team will definitely find out the matter, and I also believe that those who are clear will be cleared.

Beijiang Evening News reporter Xiangbei

January 23, 2015

January 23? Such a coincidence? It was the 23rd when the Luohe Village incident occurred, which was exactly two months away from today. Perhaps it was God's will to make people laugh and cry.

The entire written review was originally much longer than the current article, but Xiangbei repeatedly revised it and deleted a lot of content. He knew that the key point of writing the review was not rigorous grammar, but rigorous language. In this review, not only did the role of the editor-in-chief's office in this banquet was not mentioned at all, but no one else mentioned who participated. However, the objective situation of the matter was cryptically described in words.

After reading the complete article, Xiangbei always felt that the writing was not profound enough, as if he was scratching his itchy through the shoe, and his reflection was not thorough enough, and he was not happy enough. He shook his head, and it seemed that he was not good at writing skills, but his awareness was not high enough!

After writing the review, Xiangbei was not relaxed. Review is just a means to recognize the wrong, not a way to punish the wrong. He didn't know what would be waiting for him tomorrow...

Friday's workplace is as grand as welcoming the Spring Festival, and everyone welcomes the arrival of the weekend with a sacred mood.

Luo Fangyi was a little surprised. Pang Dong actually contacted him. This little fat man, who had seen the head and the tail all day long, said that after the interview in Luohe Village was over, he invited him to dinner. Two months have passed and there was no news. It was indeed unreliable.

"Fang Yi, your cafeteria is good, and there is Lanzhou ramen, haha." After calling, Pang Dong's first sentence was about eating. After those few words, there was no fat for no reason.

"Are you in the cafeteria?" Luo Fangyi was queuing up to get food at this time. Hearing Pang Dong's voice, she looked around.

"Ahem, it's six o'clock!"

"At six o'clock? Directly behind?" Luo Fangyi turned around, and sure enough, Pang Dong was waving in the distance. There were too many people, and he was too short, so he barely showed a small hand.

"The food in your unit is good. Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flowers, duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose..." As soon as the two found their seats to sit down, Pangdong started the nonsense mode.

"Stop!" Luo Fangyi called out urgently, "It disappointed reporter Pan, but nothing is there. At most, it's just ramen oil, noodles, rice, and stir-frying dishes, so you'll feel aggrieved."

"No, it's simply a food paradise, much better than our provincial government."

"By the way, why are you here?"

"I have a cooperative project with your newspaper. The leader sent me to contact me." Pang Dong said, "How are you doing recently? Are you busy? Why haven't you met Brother Xiang? Why did he go?"

"I don't know, my master has been very busy recently and I often can't see him." When talking about Xiangbei, Luo Fangyi suddenly thought of the report letter. When attending that dinner, Pang Dong was also present. Does this matter affect him? How should I talk to him?

"Pangdong, are you busy lately? Have you encountered anything?"

"What's the matter?"

"Criticize one by one and make a review or something like that..." Luo Fangyi was very happy.

"Beauty, it's rare for us to see you, can't you expect me to order me?" Pang Dong was very upset, "But, I really told you that during the last interview with Luohe Village, someone invited me to a meal, but I didn't expect someone to report it. I remembered it! You and Brother Xiang also participated."

"Well, yes. Then have you been punished?"

"Hehe, nothing is wrong." Pang Dong said with a smile.

"No, why are you okay?"

"What do you mean? Who else has something happened?" asked Pang Dong.

"Uh, that's not what I mean. I mean, isn't this problem very serious? I'll have to be punished anyway."

"I have a way, hehe. Not only did I not be criticized, but I was also praised by my leaders. This kind of thing, either don't do it. If you want to do it, you have to be careful and careful, and you can't be dug by others." Pang Dong looked proud, but as for how to get rid of danger, he kept silent.

This Pang Dong is indeed a gangster, and he always uses some stealing moves to mingle in the workplace. Forget it, I won’t ask him for advice, so as not to be led by him. Luo Fangyi knew that Pang Dong must have his own tricks, but it may not be suitable for Yingbei. If you don’t say it, don’t ask, and it will be useless to ask.
Chapter completed!