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Chapter 7 The dream life begins here



Looking directly at Yu Yang, Zhang Lin said solemnly: "This leader, I reiterate that what I am talking about is not a joke, but the warmth of the news."

He made a solemn statement and then said seriously: "I don't think CCTV news should be cold, condescending, heavy, and otherworldly.

I always believe that news has a certain warmth.

Journalists are the trendsetters of the times, and they are the ones who write history at the forefront of the times. You are right.

But we need to do more than express the freshest “waves.”

And also write "the reasons for the formation of the wave" and "the role and value of the wave's existence". "

"What a news."

Clapping his hands, Xu Qiang smiled and said under Yu Yang's cold expression: "Society is progressing, and I think our CCTV News should also make progress."

Staring at Zhang Lin with uncontrollable admiration, he stood up and said, "Didn't the director of the station say that we should put down our posture, embrace the young people of today, and mingle with them?

I think it is completely feasible to try something in terms of people's livelihood and sports.

And young people like Zhang Lin understand young people best. This is why I strongly advocated accepting him, and it can be regarded as responding to the call of the chief director. "

His face suddenly changed color, and Yu Yang snorted coldly: "As the main channel of information, CCTV should unconditionally be consistent with the party and grasp the correct direction of public opinion. This is the historical mission given to our television media, especially the mainstream media, by history.

Nowadays, phenomena such as profit-seeking and vulgar style appear among a small number of people.

In the final analysis, we have forgotten our social responsibilities and our historical mission. "

Damn it, this big hat is so slippery!

Zhang Lin was dumbfounded, seeing for the first time the treachery of a large company.

With my small body, can I survive in this big dye vat?

Xu Qiang's face became extremely ugly: "Yu Yang, who are you talking about in this weird way? Do you have the guts to tell me to the director's office?"

"Just go, I'm about to report someone's malfeasance to the leader."

After that, Xu Qiang's eyes widened with anger, the other judges were silent like quails, and Wang Bingbing and Zhang Lin watched with shocked expressions, he stood up and left the review room with a cold snort.

After they left, Xu Qiang suppressed his anger, looked at the two of them and said, "In view of your performance and scores, the positioning of your job has not been decided yet. You will go back and wait for news."

"Ok."

"You guys should go back first, it's already late at night."

After waving his hand, Xu Qiang strode out of the review room and chased Yu Yang.

Looking at each other, Wang and Zhang were panicked.

More than half an hour later, at 1:30 in the morning.

Holding out his hand to stop a taxi, Zhang Lin turned his head and looked at Wang Bingbing, who looked worried, and couldn't help but praise the good girl in his heart.

The two have known each other for less than a month since training, and they still have a competitive relationship.

Coupled with his lame opening tonight, it really affected Wang Bingbing.

In this case, Wang Bingbing not only did not resent him, but was worried about his situation.

Although it is not as anxious as a brainless novel.

But the concern from the heart, considering the identity of the two people, really gave people a warm feeling like a spring breeze.

No wonder so many famous CCTV anchors doted on her in her previous life and treated her as their sister!

I muttered in my heart. When the taxi stopped, I opened the back door and said with a smile: "Ladies first, Bingbing, you go home first~"

"Would you like to have a late-night snack together?"

Taking a step forward, Wang Bingbing asked with a smile.

Shaking his head, Zhang Lin smiled and said: "I won't have midnight snacks at night. You should go back to the apartment quickly, have a good rest, and try to go to work with a new look tomorrow."

"Okay, let's have dinner together tomorrow, and I'll cue you then."

Luoluo agreed graciously, and Wang Bingbing got into the car with a sweet smile.

The car door closed and the window rolled down, and her fair and beautiful face came into view again.

"You can relax and sleep tonight. With Director Xu's support, you will definitely be able to realize your dream."

Zhang Lin, who put his hands in his pockets and put his suit on his shoulders, was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and smiled cheerfully: "Then I'll lend you some good luck!"

"Come on ヾ(°°)"

“Come on (*^▽^*)”

The car drove away, leaving its taillights dim.

Turning around and looking around, on the west extension of Chang'an Street, the old building that stands across here is as dazzling as a gem.

The colorful light show graphics and text change in cycles in the night, creating a strong festive atmosphere and undoubtedly a beautiful scenery in the western part of the capital.

Looking away from the gleaming building and looking in the direction of the disappeared taxi, Zhang Lin stood in front of the gate of the old site, feeling a wave of ups and downs in his heart.

Tonight was so dreamy for him!

Scenes of scenes that he once fantasized about in novels were played out in reality one after another, giving him an extraordinarily unreal feeling.

I couldn't help but pinch my thigh.

hiss!

He grimaced in pain.

It seems like it's really not a dream.

It’s really time travel!

After taking a deep breath to calm down, Zhang Lin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned it on.

Just now, I was busy talking to the worried Wang Bingbing, trying to adapt to this familiar and unfamiliar parallel time and space, but I didn't have time to turn on my mobile phone that was turned off before the live broadcast.

Press it down, the phone's startup sound will sound, and the phone will turn on after a few seconds.

Before I could enter the password to unlock the screen, my father's phone called.

Quickly pressing the green button to connect, Zhang Lin called out "Dad" without feeling uncomfortable at all.

After merging the memories of his predecessor, he found that his parents in this life were exactly the same as in the previous life. Whether it was personality or development trajectory, they were basically the same as the parents in his memory.

The only thing that changed was him, the rightful owner.

In his previous life, he became friends with a few street kids in junior high school. From then on, he smoked, fought, skipped classes and played basketball. His academic performance plummeted, and he was only admitted to a three-level pheasant university.

He didn't learn any skills in four years of college, but singing with girls went from being an amateur to a KTV barista, which was his only gain in four years.


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