I’m So Scared

(The seventh and eighth chapters may be a bit old-fashioned, but because they have a relationship with the subsequent plot, they can be skipped directly, and there is basically no proportion behind the workplace plot)

"Hangcheng Evening News" is a local newspaper with a small reputation.

In other words, in recent years, the paper media has declined, except for the more famous newspapers, most of them have no reputation. The newspaper office has a small office space, and there are not so many messy departments.

In addition to the news department where ordinary reporters like Guan Shan work, there are the editorial department, typesetting room, newspaper storage room, editor-in-chief's office, and independent offices of several leaders. Temporary dormitory.

Guan Shan walked out of the elevator that runs through the center of the building and turned right from the reception desk.

Passing by the toilet, on the left is the large office belonging to the Ministry of Information.

As soon as Guan Shan walked to the door, he heard the voice of Deputy Editor-in-Chief Jiang Siyan: "Tell me, it is clear that the fire scene is less than a hundred meters away from the newspaper office. As a result, our material The source is the civic hotline and other media. There is no first-hand information. It is all leftovers eaten by others. Is it embarrassing?"

The title of the deputy editor-in-chief sounds quite bluffing, but There are three deputy editors in the "Hangcheng Evening News", and Jiang Siyan is only one of them.

There is also an editor-in-chief who also serves as the president, which constitutes the entire leadership.

Under normal circumstances, the three deputy editors take turns in the office, once a week.

This week it happened to be Jiang Siyan's turn.

Although Guan Shan has only worked in the newspaper for half a year, he has roughly grasped the tempers of the three deputy editors.

In general, the other two don't usually do anything. Only when they meet a major event, they will come out and chat.

Jiang Siyan alone likes to do two things most, one is to teach, the other is to grasp the typical.

"The precepts are already being done...The rest, I am afraid that they will be arrested."

Guan Shan secretly thought that something was wrong in his heart, and pushed his fate away. door.

"Crunch--"

The sound of the metal frames of the frosted glass door rubbing against each other attracted the attention of everyone in the office.

Guan Shan, who opened the door and walked in, immediately attracted the attention of all the staff.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were in silence, brushing across the ground, looking over from light to dark, oppression force was no less than a chef who had run over like a mountain of meat for a while.

Shen Dinghua is among them.

The girl hid in the corner of the workstation, holding her head secretly looking sideways, her eyes revealing a trace of concern.

Guan Shan laughed at her, then turned his head cheeky, and bends nodded towards Jiang Siyan nonchalantly: "Mr. Jiang is good."

-"Mr. Jiang" is called, Guan Shan learned it from a few senior reporters. It is said that Jiang Siyan himself likes to be called that by others.

Jiang Siyan is in his 40s, in a suit and leather shoes, with a pedantic look, gold glasses and a big back, his hair is black and white, and he combs meticulously.

When I stared straight over, I felt like I was caught by the dean of the dean for doing bad things in high school.

Guan Shan turned to Peng Fei, who was standing on the other side, and said hello.

Peng Fei is a chubby middle age person with a very honest face. At this moment, he winks at Guan Shan and hints that he is "not good."

In this atmosphere, blind knows that the situation is not good... He turned around silently and walked towards his position, praying for the best to be able to confuse the past.

Unfortunately, things are counterproductive.

"Stop."

Jiang Siyan spoke in a deep voice and knocked on the desk in front of him: "Guan Shan, I see yesterday's check-in record. Are you the last one to leave? "

Sure enough... it started!

Guan Shan slandered, a little impatient because of extreme sleepiness.

He sighed in his heart, nodded and said: "It's me, I finished the two editions of the newsletter yesterday before leaving, Mr. Jiang, is there any problem?"

Jiang Siyan suddenly sank,

"What's the problem? Do you know about the SX snack fire yesterday?"

Guan Shan was naturally nodded.

Before speaking, Jiang Siyan went on to say: “The police reported that the fire broke out at about one o’clock. You left at half past twelve. I remember that you were going home. I haven't been able to provide any clues. Where is your ability as a reporter?"

This is really unreasonable, it's pure anger.

Guan Shan just hit the muzzle, let him play with the question!

In normal times, Guan Shan will definitely follow him at this time, uhhhhh, deal with it and it will be over.

But today is different.

At the thrilling moment of life and death last night, the fear, anger, and tension caused by this still linger in Guan Shan's mind.

Although those pictures are just simulated, they are almost the same as the real ones. No normal person can be calm after experiencing these.

even more how He almost stayed up all night and got up to work again in the morning.

At this moment, I was blamed again for no reason.

Guan Shan's emotions suddenly surging, but he still pressed his anger and said: "Mr. Jiang, you can't help telling the facts? It's half an hour from 12:30 to 1:00, SX snacks. It’s only 500 meters away from the newspaper. Even if I walk slowly, I can’t see the store for half an hour. How can I provide clues?"

Jiang Siyan didn’t expect this to be half a year. The little reporter dared to refute, but he was worried that this group of Old Fox three sticks couldn't make a fart, and there was no place to show his majesty.

This kid is the material delivered to the door!

Jiang Siyan sneered in his heart and said: "Oh? If you can't see the store, you can always see the smoke? If you can't see the smoke, you can always hear the police siren, right?"

I don’t pay attention to anything. I think you are either a reporter with no literacy at all, or you are lazy!"

He lowered his face and pointed at Guan Shan: "I see, like you It doesn’t matter if you are a kind of person, your business ability is insufficient, and your enthusiasm is even more lacking. It doesn’t improve the newspaper at all. What are you keeping?"

Nothing to look for! Reverse black and white!

Even if Guan Shan could bear it, Shen Dinghua couldn’t bear it. She stood up and said, “Deputy Editor Jiang, Guan Shan stayed so late last night because of the electronic layout. After completing all the manuscripts, the employees who left at the end, in your eyes, do not have business ability and enthusiasm?"

Shen Dinghua said one word: "You are planning to deny the efforts of employees. Does it make sense?"

Jiang Siyan indifferent expression: "When the work is done, it does not mean that it is done - why not wait for you to send me the file and let me see what it has been done?"

He turned his head and looked towards Guan Shan with a condescending expression, remaining calm and composed while handling pressing affairs.

It is clear that he is the boss. Is this manuscript well written? Isn't he in charge?

Hard, hard fist!

Guan Shan was about to laugh with anger, took a breath, walked in front of Jiang Siyan, looked directly at each other, and said: "No, Mr. Jiang, since you think the reporter's ability lies in those photos , Then... what if I can get it?"

He stared at the other person: "If I could get a picture of the fire scene, what would you say?"

What do you say? , Do I still listen to you? !

Regardless of whether you can get this photo, today you will either bow your head or be fired by me!

Jiang Siyan's first reaction was to block it back. After all, he came to Liwei, not for any photos.

But when the words came to his lips, he hadn't said it yet. He suddenly felt that he was touched behind his back.

"Ah!"

Jiang Siyan cried out subconsciously, terrified.

Because he is now leaning against his desk, behind him... there is absolutely no one!

He turned his head abruptly, only a desk in front of him.

But the touch behind him is so clear, cold, and even with water stains...

Jiang Siyan brace oneself touched his back with his backhand.

It's really wet!

Could it be...no no no, there must be a leak in the ceiling!

Jiang Siyan eyelids twitched, his hands trembled a little, but the others didn’t know, and looked at him blankly Why is it like cramping?

Peng Fei next to him hesitated and said: "What's wrong with you? Or..."

Jiang Siyan came back to his senses, although he was still in shock, he still couldn't fall into the imposing manner. He slapped the table and glared at Guan Shan: "What do you say...If you get it, then you will be considered capable!"

The people below who have been standing ears stunned, this "Jiang Kong Jing" today Transformed?

Just now I was in a posture of playing people to death, why do you "calculate your ability" now?

"knock knock."

Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"So noisy, what are you doing?"

A soft but majestic voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound, and a woman in a beige dress was standing by the door.

Her long dark hair is rolled up behind her head, and a beautiful and alluring face that is elegant, elegant and classical is shining in the morning light. The calf under the dress is slender and graceful, which can be called The flesh and blood are evenly stopped.

Peng Fei on the side hurriedly greeted him: "Hello, President."

The person here is Li Zhiying, the editor-in-chief and president of the "Hangcheng Evening News".