Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life
Chapter 216
"Don't worry, when the interview is over, I will give each of you a poster." Su Mu said.
Hearing this, the reporter who forgot to bring his camera was relieved.
Immediately afterwards, I couldn't help but throw out questions.
"Director Su, how did you meet Miss Teng Lijun?"
"Do you want to use Miss Teresa Teng's appeal to turn the game around and win the gamble in one fell swoop?"
"Director Su, can you please help and ask for an autograph from Miss Teng Lijun?"
Su Mu stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling the reporters to remain quiet.
He said slowly: "There are too many questions from everyone, forgive me for not being able to answer them all, and then I will only say what I can say."
The reporters nodded and sat back in their seats.
Su Mu said with a smile: "This fan meeting was won by me with a lot of effort, and I am currently making intensive preparations, first of all, the issue of site selection, after all, Ms. Teng Lijun has too many fans, and if the venue is too small, it will definitely not accommodate too many people."
Journalists nodded in agreement.
Su Mu continued: "So, I hope to solicit everyone's opinions through the newspaper, if there is a suitable location, please let me know as soon as possible, and if there is a venue that can be provided, please contact me as soon as possible." When
he finished speaking, he stopped talking.
The reporters stared one by one, but did not hear the following for a long time.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
Is that the end of it?
Su Mu smiled ambiguously: "Everyone should understand better than me, if you want to maintain the discussion of a topic, you can't say everything at once, right?" The
reporters were stunned at first, and then understood what Su Mu meant.
This is to use the newspaper to exert the influence of this matter to the extreme through continuous reporting.
However, they are not dissatisfied in the slightest, but are very happy to cooperate.
Because if nothing else, the three words "Teresa Teng" alone are the guarantee of newspaper sales.
Su Mu wants to expand his influence, they want the newspaper to sell well, as long as the two sides work well, they can definitely achieve a win-win situation.
"Director Su, we will go back to write now, and we will come back tomorrow to follow up and report on this fan meeting." A reporter got up and said.
The rest of the reporters also stood up, received the poster, and left satisfied.
Although this interview, from entering the door to leaving, adds up to no more than 20 minutes, every reporter feels that the trip is worth it.
Although on the surface, they got only one piece of news: singer Deng Lijun, at the invitation of Su Mu, director of Qingyang Garment Factory, will arrive in Pingzhou City five days later to hold a fan meeting.
However, based on this news, it is enough to expand many topics that can cause heated discussions.
For example: Does Teng Lijun have some kind of friendship with Su Mu?
Another example: Does Su Mu plan to use Teng Lijun's influence to call on fans to buy his clothes and win the bet with Ning Xin?
It can be said that casually expanding two guesses is enough to put together a full-page report.
That evening, newspapers and periodicals in Pingzhou City all urgently published reports.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, all newspapers, without exception, chose to use a whole page of reports around Su Mu and the upcoming fan meeting, and another page after turning the page published Ning Xin's cruel words to Su Mu.
For a while, the streets, alleys, after tea and dinner, were all talking about the contents of the newspaper.
But more attention was paid to the fan meeting five days later.
Hotel rooms.
Ning Xin held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, took a sip of the red wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, tomorrow morning, Su Mu is in the newspaper, and when he sees me saying those words, he must be so angry that he can't even eat."
"I believe that." Luo Rongsheng nodded and said, "President Ning is sharp in his words, and he scolds people without dirty words, and at this point, I am ashamed of myself."
Ning Xin laughed and said, "I just moved my mouth, if it weren't for Mr. Luo's advice to me, I wouldn't have been able to win the bet, Mr. Luo, don't worry, when this matter is done, the benefits will be indispensable to you."
"Then I will thank President Ning!" Luo Rongsheng raised his glass with a hint of flattery on his face.
"Ding!"
Goblets bump together.
But at this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.
I saw Li Donglong holding a newspaper in his hand, sweating profusely, and panting heavily.
"Donglong, why are you in such a hurry?" Ning Xin frowned, and then said: "By the way, don't forget to buy a newspaper tomorrow morning and send it to the Jiang family."
"No, no need, what you said to the reporter has been published in advance." Li Donglong panted and handed the newspaper over.
"Oh?" Ning Xin wondered, "Doesn't it mean that the Heavenly Newspaper is on the news?" He
asked, reaching out and taking the newspaper in his hand.
Looking down at the content above, Ning Xin couldn't help nodding with satisfaction: "Not bad, it's good, I have to write it like this, Mr. Luo also take a look."
Luo Rongsheng took the newspaper, and after reading it, he gave a thumbs up and said: "President Ning's answer, when it is really uplifting, it reminds me that a few years ago in the newspaper, I saw what your father said, it is really a tiger father and no dog!"
"Wherever, I'm just telling the truth." Ning Xin was a little fluttering when he was praised, but he still pretended to be modest.
However, at this very moment.
He noticed that Li Donglong's face was very ugly, and he looked like he wanted to speak.
Ning Xin, who was in a good mood, waved his hand and said, "Donglong, looking at your expression, what trouble have you encountered?" Say, these days after you saddle the horse, I look at it, if there are any difficulties, just say, I will help you solve it. "
Help me solve it?
You better care about yourself first.
With a wry smile, Li Donglong pointed to the newspaper and said, "President Ning, turn the newspaper over and take a look." "
Turn it over?" Ning Xin couldn't help but be stunned.
He flipped the newspaper to the other side in bewilderment, and after only one glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, then stood up and said in disbelief: "This... This, this, this, how is this possible? Seeing
Ning Xin so gaffe, Luo Rongsheng narrowed his smile, got up and leaned over, looking down at the newspaper.
The moment he saw the title, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he stood on the spot, unable to speak for a long time.
At this moment, he finally understood why Su Mu was not in a hurry at all.
Can you invite a big singer of Teng Lijun's level, do people need to be in a hurry?
"Su Mu, you bastard!" Ning Xin clenched the newspaper into a ball, and then tore it hard, his expression was very hideous, as if he regarded the newspaper in his hand as Su Mu.
For a long time, he turned his gaze to Luo Rongsheng and said, "Mr. Luo, is there any way?" "
Huh." Luo Rongsheng laughed dryly, his smile full of bitterness and helplessness.
Seeing this, Ning Xin couldn't help but sink in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness filled his heart.
Hearing this, the reporter who forgot to bring his camera was relieved.
Immediately afterwards, I couldn't help but throw out questions.
"Director Su, how did you meet Miss Teng Lijun?"
"Do you want to use Miss Teresa Teng's appeal to turn the game around and win the gamble in one fell swoop?"
"Director Su, can you please help and ask for an autograph from Miss Teng Lijun?"
Su Mu stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling the reporters to remain quiet.
He said slowly: "There are too many questions from everyone, forgive me for not being able to answer them all, and then I will only say what I can say."
The reporters nodded and sat back in their seats.
Su Mu said with a smile: "This fan meeting was won by me with a lot of effort, and I am currently making intensive preparations, first of all, the issue of site selection, after all, Ms. Teng Lijun has too many fans, and if the venue is too small, it will definitely not accommodate too many people."
Journalists nodded in agreement.
Su Mu continued: "So, I hope to solicit everyone's opinions through the newspaper, if there is a suitable location, please let me know as soon as possible, and if there is a venue that can be provided, please contact me as soon as possible." When
he finished speaking, he stopped talking.
The reporters stared one by one, but did not hear the following for a long time.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
Is that the end of it?
Su Mu smiled ambiguously: "Everyone should understand better than me, if you want to maintain the discussion of a topic, you can't say everything at once, right?" The
reporters were stunned at first, and then understood what Su Mu meant.
This is to use the newspaper to exert the influence of this matter to the extreme through continuous reporting.
However, they are not dissatisfied in the slightest, but are very happy to cooperate.
Because if nothing else, the three words "Teresa Teng" alone are the guarantee of newspaper sales.
Su Mu wants to expand his influence, they want the newspaper to sell well, as long as the two sides work well, they can definitely achieve a win-win situation.
"Director Su, we will go back to write now, and we will come back tomorrow to follow up and report on this fan meeting." A reporter got up and said.
The rest of the reporters also stood up, received the poster, and left satisfied.
Although this interview, from entering the door to leaving, adds up to no more than 20 minutes, every reporter feels that the trip is worth it.
Although on the surface, they got only one piece of news: singer Deng Lijun, at the invitation of Su Mu, director of Qingyang Garment Factory, will arrive in Pingzhou City five days later to hold a fan meeting.
However, based on this news, it is enough to expand many topics that can cause heated discussions.
For example: Does Teng Lijun have some kind of friendship with Su Mu?
Another example: Does Su Mu plan to use Teng Lijun's influence to call on fans to buy his clothes and win the bet with Ning Xin?
It can be said that casually expanding two guesses is enough to put together a full-page report.
That evening, newspapers and periodicals in Pingzhou City all urgently published reports.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, all newspapers, without exception, chose to use a whole page of reports around Su Mu and the upcoming fan meeting, and another page after turning the page published Ning Xin's cruel words to Su Mu.
For a while, the streets, alleys, after tea and dinner, were all talking about the contents of the newspaper.
But more attention was paid to the fan meeting five days later.
Hotel rooms.
Ning Xin held the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, took a sip of the red wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, tomorrow morning, Su Mu is in the newspaper, and when he sees me saying those words, he must be so angry that he can't even eat."
"I believe that." Luo Rongsheng nodded and said, "President Ning is sharp in his words, and he scolds people without dirty words, and at this point, I am ashamed of myself."
Ning Xin laughed and said, "I just moved my mouth, if it weren't for Mr. Luo's advice to me, I wouldn't have been able to win the bet, Mr. Luo, don't worry, when this matter is done, the benefits will be indispensable to you."
"Then I will thank President Ning!" Luo Rongsheng raised his glass with a hint of flattery on his face.
"Ding!"
Goblets bump together.
But at this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.
I saw Li Donglong holding a newspaper in his hand, sweating profusely, and panting heavily.
"Donglong, why are you in such a hurry?" Ning Xin frowned, and then said: "By the way, don't forget to buy a newspaper tomorrow morning and send it to the Jiang family."
"No, no need, what you said to the reporter has been published in advance." Li Donglong panted and handed the newspaper over.
"Oh?" Ning Xin wondered, "Doesn't it mean that the Heavenly Newspaper is on the news?" He
asked, reaching out and taking the newspaper in his hand.
Looking down at the content above, Ning Xin couldn't help nodding with satisfaction: "Not bad, it's good, I have to write it like this, Mr. Luo also take a look."
Luo Rongsheng took the newspaper, and after reading it, he gave a thumbs up and said: "President Ning's answer, when it is really uplifting, it reminds me that a few years ago in the newspaper, I saw what your father said, it is really a tiger father and no dog!"
"Wherever, I'm just telling the truth." Ning Xin was a little fluttering when he was praised, but he still pretended to be modest.
However, at this very moment.
He noticed that Li Donglong's face was very ugly, and he looked like he wanted to speak.
Ning Xin, who was in a good mood, waved his hand and said, "Donglong, looking at your expression, what trouble have you encountered?" Say, these days after you saddle the horse, I look at it, if there are any difficulties, just say, I will help you solve it. "
Help me solve it?
You better care about yourself first.
With a wry smile, Li Donglong pointed to the newspaper and said, "President Ning, turn the newspaper over and take a look." "
Turn it over?" Ning Xin couldn't help but be stunned.
He flipped the newspaper to the other side in bewilderment, and after only one glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, then stood up and said in disbelief: "This... This, this, this, how is this possible? Seeing
Ning Xin so gaffe, Luo Rongsheng narrowed his smile, got up and leaned over, looking down at the newspaper.
The moment he saw the title, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he stood on the spot, unable to speak for a long time.
At this moment, he finally understood why Su Mu was not in a hurry at all.
Can you invite a big singer of Teng Lijun's level, do people need to be in a hurry?
"Su Mu, you bastard!" Ning Xin clenched the newspaper into a ball, and then tore it hard, his expression was very hideous, as if he regarded the newspaper in his hand as Su Mu.
For a long time, he turned his gaze to Luo Rongsheng and said, "Mr. Luo, is there any way?" "
Huh." Luo Rongsheng laughed dryly, his smile full of bitterness and helplessness.
Seeing this, Ning Xin couldn't help but sink in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness filled his heart.
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