Chapter 412 I don’t need to take action to punish you.

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In an office backstage at the studio.

Bai Niankang, deputy director of the Information Department, stood in front of Lin Yue and walked around: "No, this won't work. It's too sad. It goes against the requirements of the station."

"Sad? But it's the truth."

As soon as the recording ended, Lin Yue was invited to the backstage by the staff. According to Director Bai, the show just now had a strong smell of gunpowder, and Lu Fumeng seemed to have maliciously attacked the scene. Although he hit a snag in the end, as a TV station, he must The social impact must be considered, and his life experience is too tragic, which will divert the audience's attention and dilute the halo of the heroic hero who acts for justice.

This makes sense. The TV station wants to publicize his deeds and create positive energy in society, while Lin Yue's purpose is to enrich his personality and make more people like him and support him.

"Deputy Director Liu will not agree."

"Director Bai, I have watched your show, do you know why it has always been tepid?"

"Why?"

“Because I don’t have any characteristics, I am always on the same page, or stuck in a rut.”

Director Bai was surprised because it was not the first time he heard the above comments. Deputy Director Liu had said this before handing over the project to him.

Lin Yue stared into his eyes and said: "Times have changed. Now that the Internet has diverted a large number of traditional media audiences, if there is no change or innovation, the result will be slow death. And all the audiences present have seen what happened on the stage. If you delete Some people must be dissatisfied with the following clip. If this is spread in private, the reputation of the TV station will plummet. Who will watch the programs you produce in the future? Is Deputy Director Liu willing to see this scene? I think the answer is no. .”

This is equally reasonable. After working in the radio and television system for many years, he is well aware of the pressure that traditional media are facing now. Deputy Director Liu is too bureaucratic, but he still has professionalism. Now Yu Huanshui and Deputy Director Liu Reviews of him are surprisingly unanimous, so what's the best option in the matter? Stubbornly opinionated or open to different opinions?

Take a chance and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle, and take a gamble and your motorcycle will turn into a Land Rover.

He didn't want to retire as deputy news director.

Fight!

"Okay, just as you said, never cut it."

Lin Yue smiled and said, "Thank you."

Director Bai then thought about it and thought it was wrong.

"Xiao Yu, why are you concerned about program production issues? Aren't you already relieved about what happened in the past?"

"That's it." Lin Yue lied without changing his face: "I don't know if you have ever seen a cartoon called "Coco". The most tragic result for the deceased in it is to be forgotten. You know , the doctor said I still have three to five months left, and I don’t want to be forgotten soon.”

"So that's it." Director Bai walked over and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Don't worry, I will try my best to help you realize this wish."

"Thank you, Director Bai."

After thanking him, Lin Yue said goodbye to him. Director Bai asked Xiao Ding to drive the Buick business car back to his rented apartment.

Lin Yue took the elevator upstairs and opened the door. Before he could get the cup on the table to drink water, his cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Gan Hong calling.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Yu Huanshui! Do you know how far your father has gone before I agreed to see you? A few days ago, he found the company, knelt down and begged me to take care of you and help you in your last days. I relented, and then I agreed to Bai Bai The director invited me to come see you, but I didn’t expect...you treat me like this, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Lin Yue sneered in his heart, it was okay to lie to Yu Huanshui, but to him? In terms of lying and sensationalism, who does he lie to?

"Gan Hong, stop acting. If you want to trick me and record it, I don't have the intention to pursue it. I just ask you when to get the divorce certificate. Without the divorce certificate, you can't marry your ex-boyfriend. no?"

"you……"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a beeping disconnection sound.

Cut~

Lin Yue put his cell phone back in his pocket, walked over and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight pour into the room, casting a golden glow on the sofa.

Gan Hong didn't mean well when he called, but the message he conveyed should be true. Yu Huanshui's father actually lowered his face and knelt down in front of Gan Hong in order to make his son's death happy and dignified. This made Lin Yue's affection for the old man double.

You must know that the old man's kneeling is not cheap. If the two get divorced and the son dies, he will definitely have a share of the house and savings. If he sells it casually, it will not only be enough to pay for the wedding gift in a small place, but the remaining part can buy at least two houses in the county. , but what he did was to beg Gan Hong not to divorce. Then when his son died, wouldn't there be one more person to share the inheritance? If Gan Hong catches him for not attacking Yu Huanshui for fulfilling his obligations as a father, it is still unknown whether he will be able to get the inheritance.

Alas~

He sighed, picked up the keys thrown on the coffee table and walked out of the room. He stopped a taxi outside the gate of the community and told the driver to go to Xianglan Garden.

When I got home, the house smelled of alcohol. The old man was lying on the sofa. In the middle of the coffee table were two bottles of Red Star Erguotou. One bottle was empty and the other bottle had more than half left. There were cooked peanuts in the plastic bag next to it, and Two uneaten cloves of garlic.

Lin Yue walked over and picked up the wine bottle and looked at it. The blue bottle was 750ML. Unexpectedly, the old man was quite knowledgeable about the product.

Huh~

Huh~

He opened the curtains, opened the window, walked to the sofa and kicked the armrest: "Don't sleep, it's already noon."

"Ah... Shui, are you coming back?" The old man looked over in vague Shandong dialect.

"How much did you drink yesterday?"

"It's more than half a catty."

"Drinking alone?"

"Yes, you can drink as much as you want."

"Why don't you go inside and sleep?"

"I'm afraid Gan Hong won't like it if it makes your bed dirty."

"Didn't I tell you that she and I have agreed to divorce, and it will be impossible in this life?"

"You kid, why are you still saying this? Your days are short. If you don't want your wife, don't you still miss your son?"

Lin Yue sighed, opened his briefcase, took out a black plastic bag and threw it over.

"Is that so?"

"Didn't you ask me for fifty thousand yuan?"

The old man opened the plastic bag and took a look. Inside was five wads of brand new RMB.

"Water, this money... I can't take it, you can keep it for medical treatment."

His eyes said he wanted it very much, but his hands still put the money on the coffee table and pushed it over.

It can be seen that although the old man behaves badly, he still treats his son with some fatherly love.

Lin Yue said: "Take it, I still have it here. You don't have to worry about the treatment expenses. I just came back from participating in a talk show on the TV station. The boss said that there is a big boss who is willing to pay all my future treatment expenses."

"Really?"

"If you don't believe it, you can find out just by watching TV at night."

Seeing the old man carefully stuffing the money on the coffee table into the woven bag on the balcony, Lin Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Let's go."

"What are you going to do?"

"Can you still drink? Go down and drink two cups with me."

"I can drink wine, but your body..."

"Then just drink something that won't hurt you."

Lin Yue took out the wine from his bag, 53-degree five-star Moutai.



That day and night.

In a residential complex not far from Qihang Primary School.

Xu Jiao was eating with her husband at the dinner table. The mobile phone placed on the corner of the table rang. The screen showed that it was her colleague Teacher Qian who was calling. She put down the bowl and chopsticks and pressed the connect button. After saying a few words, she hung up the phone and took the The mobile phone walked to the TV and turned on the TV with the remote control.

While she was choosing a channel, her phone rang again. It was from her best friend who worked in the district environmental protection bureau. She picked it up and put it to her ear. She listened to the worried voice on the other side and looked at the man in the middle of the interview stage tonight, her expression getting darker and darker. It's getting uglier.

"Remembering what my son's head teacher said at the time, no matter what the reason, as long as there is a fight, whoever hurts someone is at fault. The final result of the matter was that we compensated the damaged teaching aids and injured students. I am afraid that my behavior will be characterized as Too defensive..."

Yu Huanshui was regarded as a brave and advanced individual. She once ridiculed him to those around her, saying that he was a paranoid, and that he was lucky and was not stabbed to death by gangsters.

She never thought that that guy would pick her out and hang her in front of the camera in a program with astonishing ratings like Interview Tonight. Although he didn't mention her name or surname, everyone around her knew that Yu Chen's class teacher was her. .

She didn't know how to hang up the phone. She only knew that her face was red and her body was very hot, but she wasn't shy, let alone guilty. She was thinking that the matter was serious and the school would probably punish her.

How could he do this? He is too despicable!

She glanced at the class group, it was quiet, no one spoke.

Xu Jiao felt regretful and angry at the same time.



Gan family.

Gan's father's cell phone rang, Gan's mother's cell phone rang, Gan Meng's and Sun Jia's cell phones also rang, only Gan Hong's cell phone did not ring because she had set it to vibrate in advance.

Sun Jia gouged out Gan Hong and walked to the coffee table to look for the TV remote control, but she couldn't find it anywhere in the living room.

"Where's the remote control? Who hid the remote control?"

Gan Hong didn't say anything, just kept his head down while eating.

Yu Chen put down the bowl and glanced at her: "Mom, where did you put the remote control?"

At this time, Gan Meng handed the phone to Gan's father and Gan's mother. Yu Huanshui on the screen was telling his story in a low voice, telling the story of nine years after the Gan family took away the 180,000 yuan he planned to give to Da Zhuang's mother.

Gan's mother's face turned green with anger, and her hand holding the chopsticks was shaking. They were afraid that the family scandal would be spread, so they didn't call the police and chose to swallow their anger. However, they didn't expect that more than half a month later, people would find out, and in such a vicious manner. In this way, everyone in Jialin City now knows that Yu Huanshui has a pair of parents-in-law who are not things.

Gan's father stood up, slammed the table, turned around and slapped Gan Hong, who looked up at him.

Pa~

The slap was loud and there was a palm mark on Gan Hong's face.

"Who asked you to go? It's not embarrassing enough, right? Our Gan family has been completely embarrassed by you!"

Gan Hong covered her face, her expression changing from shock to anger to resentment.

She stood up and shouted like a madman: "You hit me? You actually hit me? What qualifications do you have to hit me? If it weren't for you, would I be here today?"

"You...you...what did you say? Tell me again!" Gan's father raised his hand again.