Chapter 274 The Oriental Metropolis Daily Made a Big Splash

Early in the morning, every household in the courtyard of No. 51 was busy urging their children.

Whether they had classes or not, they were all in an orderly manner day after day.

However, Comrade Jiang Shan, who could have gotten up later, had already sat at the dinner table.

Because only at this time could he find time to spend with the big and small people in the old Jiang family.

"San'er, what time did you come back last night?" Jiang's mother was busy combing Jiang Xiaoyu's hair, and she didn't forget to talk to her youngest son.

"Just when they were conceited..." Jiang Shan pointed at the two college entrance examination candidates who were busy with their work with chopsticks.

Before the words fell, Jiang Chuan and Ying Ruhua rushed into the hall in a hurry.

After taking a small bowl and gulping down a few mouthfuls of soy milk, each of them picked up a fried dough stick and ran out again.

"Are we going to miss it again?" Jiang's mother asked loudly with distress.

"It's our turn to be on duty today," Jiang Chuan's voice gradually drifted away in the courtyard: "We both forgot..."

"You still want to take the college entrance examination with this memory?" Jiang Shan shook his head and picked up a fried dough stick, tore it and threw it into the porridge.

Lv Xiao, who was also drinking porridge, said nothing and skillfully picked up a fried dough stick and tore it in half.

Then, Jiang He, who was sitting next to him, naturally took the other half.

Jiang's mother, who was still nagging just now, stopped talking immediately and glanced at her youngest son.

She found that the guy was not moved at all and was still picking the porridge in the bowl.

"Hey~"

"What's wrong, mom?"

"Eat yours!"

"Second sister-in-law," Jiangshan was scolded by his mother, and now he can only see the work: "Are Chen Peisi and the others used to staying in your factory?"

"Don't worry," Lv Xiao felt that he didn't need to take care of them at all: "They are more natural than me."

"What about the dubbing?"

"Very good," Lv Xiao really felt very good: "The strength of the voice is just right, and the coordination with other characters is also very good."

The few people who originally looked like laughing and joking in Lv Xiao's eyes, unexpectedly changed into a serious look after entering the recording studio.

When reciting the lines to the microphone, all the expressions and movements were not missing.

The seriousness of dubbing is not inferior to the posture of filming at ordinary times.

Hearing what the second sister-in-law said, Jiangshan was relieved.

It seems that the three amateur players are still very reliable.

...

At the same time, the "Oriental Metropolis Daily", which also makes Pujiang people feel reliable, also showed up today.

At this moment, not to mention the citizens, even the Wenhui Daily in Pujiang were discussing the news in the Oriental Metropolis Daily.

This morning, several editors who had just entered the office wanted to care about the readers' reactions to the news in their own newspapers.

Unexpectedly, they saw several news in the Oriental Metropolis Daily that were more powerful than their own.

"We Want to Sing a New Song of the Times," an editor holding the Metropolis Daily read a sentence: "Look, this article in their newspaper was actually written by Zhu Fengbo himself."

"Li Guyi?" Another editor rubbed his eyes hard: "Am I seeing it wrong? Next to Zhu Fengbo's article, there is another article written by Li Guyi?"

"What are you talking about? Let me see it quickly." Qin Kang, the editor-in-chief of the supplement department of Wenhui Daily, snatched a copy of today's Oriental Metropolis Daily from the other party.

Soon, Editor-in-Chief Qin found the two talking in the newspaper.

"We Want to Sing a New Song of the Times" and "The Breath-like Singing Method of Homesickness".

Not only is there an article, but also photos of two female comrades are attached to the article.

Obviously, these eye-catching ways of publishing have always been Jiangshan's traditional habits.

"It really was written by the two of them," Editor-in-Chief Qin looked at the two articles in the newspaper in disbelief: "Did the two singers agree in advance? Why did they suddenly start writing articles?"

"This "Oriental Metropolis Daily" is really awesome," another editor had to say admiringly:

"Our newspaper published an article praising "Homesickness" and held a meeting for two days to study it. It's good, it published two articles at once, and they were all written by the singers themselves."

"That's right, I don't know how their editors got the manuscript?"

After saying that, Editor-in-Chief Qin looked at an article in his own "Wenhui Daily" titled "Reform Pioneer in the Song Industry - Zhu Fengbo".

"Look at the third page,"

An editor who had just finished reading The Legend of the Condor Heroes found an article in Oriental Metropolis Daily: "The Border You Don't Know."

"...After listening to the old man's words, the girls by the stream quickly set up a pot to boil water,"

When Editor Qin finished reading the article in the newspaper, the editorial office, which was originally very lively, immediately became quiet.

"Oriental Metropolis Daily,"

Editor Qin, who had already walked to the window, looked out the window and muttered to himself: "The previous College Entrance Examination Secret Paper is also their masterpiece, right?"

"Their masterpiece is more than just a College Entrance Examination Secret Paper. Even Jin Yong's The Legend of the Condor Heroes is not something that ordinary newspapers can get."

"Weekly Star, Film and Television World, Everyday Foreign Language Corner... and the recent "Entering the Campus", no matter which one is taken out, it is enough for other newspapers to envy."

"Yeah," Editor Qin, who was standing in front of the window, couldn't help but frowned: "This is actually a newly founded newspaper. Who would dare to believe it if I tell you? Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it anyway!"

"I don't believe it either."

Just as Qin Kang shook his head, indicating that he didn't believe it either, another piece of news caught his eye.

"The roses that started a panic buying craze in Hong Kong are blooming everywhere and are finally introduced."

"In response to the strong demand of the general public, there are currently a small number of Hong Kong version of the stereo tape "Rose Blooms Everywhere"..."

After reading this, Editor Qin immediately raised his head: "Send a reporter to inquire about the situation of this tape. If it is indeed in stock, ask him to quickly buy a tape and come back to listen to it."

…

While the editors of "Wen Wei Po" were collectively watching other people's newspapers, Comrade Jiang Shan, who had already walked through the door of the translation factory, was also looking at their "Wen Wei Po".

"In just 48 days, at the invitation of the Yanjing Song and Dance Troupe, the singer Zhu Fengbo performed 36 solo concerts in a row and received unanimous praise from the citizens of Yanjing... Look, Mr. Zhu,"

Jiang Shan smiled and said to Zhu Fengbo who was walking beside him: "Today's "Wenhui Po" is also praising you."

"Really?" Zhu Fengbo quickly took the newspaper: "Where is it?"

"Here it is!"

"Why are you starting to publish articles about me?"

Looking at the news in front of him, Zhu Fengbo only felt that all this must be related to the report of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" promoting "roses blooming everywhere".

"This is our family's newspaper," Jiang Shan handed another newspaper to the other party: "Not only does it contain articles written by you, but it also contains articles by Teacher Li Guyi."

"Did she write it herself?"

"Not only was it written by her, she also handed it to me with her own hands."

"Give it to you personally? So, Reporter Jiang, you have also interviewed..."

According to the previously arranged time, Jiang Shan finally met Mr. Zhu Fengbo, the top sister in the singing world today, in the translation studio.

On the way to the recording studio, Zhu Fengbo was surprised to learn that the young reporter in front of him had already eaten at the same table as Gu Jianfen and Li Guyi.

"After they found out that your tape was sold domestically, they all said they would take it to the group to promote it!"

"They are worried about me!"

"There's no need to worry at all," Jiang Shan and Zhu Fengbo chatted closer and closer: "Can you still worry about selling your tapes?"

"You can't say that," Zhu Fengbo quickly reminded: "Sales in Xiangjiang are equivalent to failure."

"That's because they don't know the goods." Comrade Jiang Shan is a man who knows what's good and bad: "Our newspaper office is very optimistic about you."

"Reporter Jiang,"

"Just call me Xiaojiang."

"Xiao Jiang, I heard from Manager Liao that he has entrusted you with all the tape matters?"

"That's indeed the case," Jiang Shan said with a smile.

"You're not worried at all?"

"Who's going to decide? There's no need to worry about your tape."

Although Manager Liao had already said a lot of frank words for Jiang Shan, Zhu Fengbo still couldn't let go when he looked at the young man in front of him:

"Xiao Jiang, regarding the tape, as long as I can help you, just ask and don't be polite to me!"

"Okay, I'm not going to be polite to you," Jiang Shan was waiting for her to say this: "No, I'm going to trouble you to take a set of promotional photos today!"

"What's the trouble!"

While they were talking, the two of them had already entered the recording studio where the red light was on.

"This is a feast for the wind," Qiu Yuefeng's master-level narration began unhurriedly:

"Wu Jingzhong deliberately arranged to stay in a private room of a Western restaurant. When stationmaster Wu's wife helped Comrade Cuiping, who was wearing a cheongsam, to come out again..."

"Everyone, please be quiet." Pan Hong, who voices the webmaster's wife, adjusted her unique voice just right: "Look, don't you look pretty?"

After a few sparse applause, Mrs. Ma, "played" by Lu Xiao, said coquettishly: "It's so beautiful, she looks like a city girl!"

"It fits quite well."

"Director Yu still has vision."

At this time, Qiu Yuefeng's narration sounded again: "Just when people at the table were saying polite words, Cuiping suddenly covered the slit of the cheongsam and squatted down."

Liu Xiaoqing, who was standing in front of the microphone, immediately said angrily: "You are fooling me, you are seeking death!"

Qiao Zhen, who voices Yu Zecheng, quickly said warmly: "This is what the cheongsam is like, get up Cuiping."

Liu Xiaoqing: “I haven’t finished sewing yet!”

"Big sister, that's how beautiful the cheongsam is," Pan Hong looked at Liu Xiaoqing and said with a smile, "We country people can wear it too."

"..."

"teacher Zhu,"

Jiang Shan, outside the soundproof glass, whispered to Zhu Fengbo: "In this radio drama, your song "Rose Blooms Everywhere" will appear as an interlude."

"Is this specially arranged by you?" Zhu Fengbo asked in a low voice.

"You guessed it," Jiang Shan continued mysteriously: "I not only invited three movie actors for this drama, but also two announcers, Zhao Zhongxiang and Song Shixiong."

"..."

For a moment, Zhu Fengbo, who was looking at Jiangshan, was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

After a while, he slowly said: "How about you also arrange a role for me?"