Days to Return to the Goddess

——This is an anti-theft chapter, please complete the purchase of the chapter ratio to support the original, thank you ^_^　　 Star TV has a little real power behind the scenes, mostly relying on seniority, like the person Jiang Yu is going to find now, called Chen Wenzhou , In his forties, with deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he used to be the producer of Jiang Yu's program.

Three years later, the former producer has now become the deputy director of the news review department, a very gentle person.

But it's mild, without reducing its edge.

"I think you can be a reporter. You are not suitable for standing in front of the camera as a host." Chen Wenzhou has a vicious eye. From Jiang Yu's recent state, he can see that Jiang Yu has lost her innate Reiki.

He once proudly said that he knew the pearl of wisdom and eyes, saw Jiang Yu this pearl in a pile of gravel, took Jiang Yu into the trip with one hand, gave it to each other, and carefully carved it. But now I can also admit that Jiang Yu's pearl was covered in dust and became the gravel of everyone.

Regarding Chen Wenzhou's words, Jiang Yu deeply agrees.

The former Jiang Yu may be the best, but three years later, she wants to return to work at the TV station. The only thing she can do is a reporter.

But this is not the last life.

"Teacher," Jiang Yu said, "I want to be news."

"You can't do it! I don't know if you have faced yourself squarely. You have lost the edge and fearlessness of a journalist, your language has lost its charm, your eyes are empty and contentless, and you don't even dare to look directly at the camera. Jiang Yu, you become anxious and low self-esteem, and you look forward and backward. Your transmission has no power and news has no value. How can you make the people believe you?" Chen Wenzhou gave a final word, "I think you need to settle for a while."

Jiang Yu fully accepted Chen Wenzhou's comments.

After Chen Wenzhou finished speaking, Jiang Yu handed the program plan he prepared to Chen Wenzhou, respectfully.

"Teacher, I have watched the show I did before. As you said, my news has lost its charm and power. I have been reflecting on it these days. The reason why I am anxious is that I cannot see my progress. I don’t know what I want, what show I want to make, but now I know."

There was only the sound of Chen Wenzhou flipping through the paper in the office.

The program planning handed over to Chen Wenzhou was rushed out overnight by Jiang Yu. He has worked in journalism for five years and hosted programs independently for three years. He has his own unique insights into the program, and these insights have once made the stubborn and pedantic seniors in the station. Also screamed.

Chen Wenzhou didn't speak for ten minutes, only he knew why the hand holding the plan was shaking.

After a long time, she returned the program plan to her, restrained her breathing, "You go to Director Lin, no! Go to Director Xu! Go find it now! If he can agree, then you can start this program. "

The chief Xu Tai mentioned by Chen Wenzhou was Jiang Yu's ex-husband and Jiang Wei's biological father, Xu Bosu.

Before Jiang Yu entered the Starlight Stage, Xu Bosu had served in the stage for many years, and the two people who were unrelated to each other did not get out until their marriage was exposed.

So everyone suddenly realized that Jiang Yu was able to become a host by relying on ‘hidden rules’.

The three words ‘unspoken rules’ easily erase all one’s hard work, and pull down the goddess who once looked up to the altar, which is nothing more than that.

Jiang Yu took the program plan and went to the director's office to find Xu Bosu. All the staff members encountered along the way were horrified, unabashedly surprised and screamed, and even pointed behind their backs.

"Is it Jiang Yu? Is she back again?"

"What are you doing back? Host the show?"

"No, it's been three years, what show does she come back to host?"

"If she really comes back, please bless me, don't transfer to her group, I can't afford to lose that person!"

Listening to these gossips, Jiang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Is her show so good?

Jiang Yu was still on the show in the previous life. The reporters and directors of the show were all selected by her personally. If there is no real material, she will not be able to join her group. Interns are vying to come to her show. It was the first time Jiang Yu tasted the taste of disgust.

A sign for the director’s office hung at the door of the office. Jiang Yu vaguely heard the sound of reprimand in the office. Jiang Yu turned a deaf ear and raised his hand to knock on the door. After a few times, the reprimand disappeared, and a steady and thick voice sounded, “Please come in.

Xu Bosu is a journalist professional, his words are round, his voice is quite magnetic and recognizable, and he is handsome, dressed in a neat suit, standing calm and serious in front of the camera, extremely abstinence, and extremely charming, once Rated as the most attractive man by the internal staff of Star TV.

Jiang Yu opened the door. Behind the large desk, Xu Bosu angrily scolded a middle-aged man in front of the desk. The man stood in trepidation. He didn't know how many words he said.

"As a journalist, I can't even investigate the most basic truth. I was taken advantage of by my own people and spent money to find a group acting as a witness? Director Zhou, do you want to do it or your column does not want to do it? Up?"

When Xu Bosu scolded people, he was very targeted and had a terrifying aura.

It was not until Jiang Yu approached that Xu Bosu's gaze shifted.

The moment his eyes met, Jiang Yu couldn't help but admire again, with such beautiful eyes.

Jiang Qian's eyes were inherited from Xu Bosu.

In her previous life, she had been in the entertainment industry for many years, and she had seen countless bright stars and stared at countless pairs of eyes, but never had those eyes allowed her to find out.

Jiang Yu has always admired beautiful things.

As for Xu Bosu in front of him, he could see light and soul in his deep eyes.

This kind of person's affectionate gaze can easily resonate, even emotionally.

But after many years, seeing each other again, Jiang Yu's heart is like still water.

Xu Bosu knocked his knuckles on the edge of the table, in a tone of voice, "You go out first, this matter will be punished, and the show will be suspended for a week for rectification."

Dao Zhou touched the cold sweat on his head and left the office.

"Jiang Yu?" Xu Bosu quickly got away from his emotions, with an official attitude, "Something?"

Jiang Yu smiled in front of the camera, "Director Xu, I want to end my vacation and officially return to work in Taiwan."

"jobs?"

"Back to the anchor station."

Jiang Yu looked at him without retreating, and quietly looked at this tyrannical wrist. After the director retired in his previous life, he became the youngest director in the history of Starlight Channel.

Speaking of which, she and Xu Bosu had seen each other when they were young.

Xu Bosu was born in an orphanage. He and Jiang Yu met in the orphanage for the first time. Jiang Yu was impressed by those eyes when he saw him for the first time and took out all his pocket money to help him study and live.

He was sponsored by Jiang Yu to grow up. When he grew up, he established a foothold in Star TV without any background. Among them, Jiang Yu's help was included.

It is a pity that Xu Bosu mistakenly identified Jiang Yu as Jiang Yan, who had pulled him when he was deep in the mud.

When Xu Bosu and Jiang Yan announced their relationship in the last life, they analyzed themselves. If Jiang Yan hadn't funded him, he would not have achieved what he is today.

Jiang Yu didn't know why Xu Bosu believed that Jiang Yan was the one who supported him, but the raging love affair that was passed down that year was crowned with the affectionate name. After being talked about, he was greatly moved and once became a good story.

At that time, it was precisely because of this news that Jiang Yu was in a trance, fell from a high altitude absent-mindedly, and has since been paraplegic from a high position.

"Anchor station?" Xu Bosu narrowed his eyebrows, under his throat, loosened two shirt buttons, but still smelled of abstinence.

He commented lightly, and was in the same opinion with Chen Wenzhou, "I think your current state is not suitable for returning to the broadcaster. Let's be a reporter for the column."

Xu Bosu also has two years on the anchor station, and his professionalism is no worse than anyone else. From the front to the back, many seniors in the station regret it.

However, they are ambitious and are not satisfied with a small anchor station.

Xu Bosu is a natural aggressor, ambitious, and he will try his best to get what he wants. No matter whether the method is upright or not, he believes in a natural rule that the fittest will survive and the unfit will be eliminated.

Some people say that he is a generation of people who live in the camp and go out in a hurry. Others say that he is an informal person who can make great things.

But whether it was success or failure, he let his swearing praises and watched with cold eyes.

"Coincidentally, Deputy Director Chen also said this, but after he watched my program planning, he asked me to come to you, saying that as long as you agree, the program can be implemented." Jiang Yu handed the planning case to Xu In front of Bo Su, "This is my program plan, you can take a look."

Xu Bosu picked up Jiang Yu's plan and looked through it carefully.

"You wrote it?"

"Yes." A deserted word.

Like Chen Wenzhou, Xu Bosu took ten minutes to finish watching. With some scrutiny and surprise under his eyes, he let the plan aside and said solemnly: "The planning of the program needs a meeting to discuss. If it is confirmed and implemented, I will inform you."

In the face of his ex-wife, Xu Bosu was not embarrassed, hypocritical, not making things difficult, let alone using it as a threat, as if he was dealing with an in-station official business that couldn't be more normal, going through the process and not going through the back door. At this point, Jiang Yu happy.