Chapter 87 The Slut Has His Own Money (7)
"Director, don't you want to waste our time?" Tang Nuan asked without giving the director any chance to react.
"Tang Nuan, aren't you afraid that the director won't be able to keep his headline after reading my news?" Song Qingchun turned his head and asked straightforwardly.
Tang Nuan sneered: "Are you kidding me? All the hottest news about summer is on my phone, I'm afraid?"
"Are you sure your news is the hottest?" Song Qingchun asked unhurriedly, then gave Tang Nuan a meaningful smile, then turned to look at the director again, holding the U in his hand. Pan said: "The news in my hands is definitely the most explosive news in the summer, and it is exclusive. I guarantee that after this news is broadcast, it will definitely cause an uproar. If you don't believe it, the director, it doesn't matter. You can continue to choose Tang Nuan." That news is the headline, I think, most of the news in my hand is wanted by the radio station, maybe I can rely on this news to find a high position in other radio stations."
What Song Qingchun said was too confident, which made the head of the station hesitant: "Song Qingchun, you are so sure, if I read your news, I will definitely choose him as the headline?"
"Of course." Song Qingchun replied without humility: "It's not that you will definitely choose him as the headline after reading it, but all the station directors will choose him as the headline after reading it."
The director stared at Song Qingchun for about ten seconds, and finally reached out to take the USB flash drive in her hand, then plugged it into the computer, and put on the earphones to watch.
The entire conference room fell into silence.
Song Qingchun glanced at Tang Nuan, and saw that the woman was always aloof and confident. The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and then she looked at the director.
After waiting for about five minutes, the director finally took off the earphones, looked around at the people in the office, and then pulled out Song Qingchun's USB flash drive, held it in his hand, and said, "The headlines of this issue are written in Song Qingchun. The youthful one."
The atmosphere in the conference room was frozen for about a minute before everyone turned their heads and looked at Tang Nuan.
Tang Nuan came into contact with everyone's eyes, and only realized what the director said. Her face suddenly became a little ugly, she stood up abruptly, and said, "Director..."
"Song Qingchun's news this time is really good and explosive." The director raised his hand at Tang Nuan, signaling her not to say anything, and then excitedly handed the USB flash drive to the director of the content planning department : "Go back and write a press release as quickly as possible, and we will broadcast this news in the shortest possible time."
After the director finished speaking, he looked at Song Qingchun, and the displeasure that appeared because she was late just now disappeared from his face: "Youth, you are really good. It has been a long time since TW has such explosive news!"
Song Qingchun smiled brightly and said, "Thank you Director!"
The director smiled and nodded, then said "the meeting is over", got up first, and left the meeting room.
Only then did Song Qingchun look at Tang Nuan, and Tang Nuan just happened to look at her again, with dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Song Qingchun blinked his eyes twice unhurriedly, then curled the corners of his lips, and gave her back the contemptuous smile that Tang Nuan gave him just now.
Then, Song Qingchun clearly saw that Tang Nuan's face turned gray and her lips trembled.