If Fenghua Magazine finds out that Gao Leng is also following them, then they will definitely release all the materials in their hands as soon as possible to make headlines. The speed at which they put the material is definitely faster than that of Gao Leng. After all, they have been following the film for a long time, and the manuscript has long been edited.

With just a phone call, Fenghua Magazine will release the edited news, and the whole process will not take more than ten minutes.

After all, the competition for the headlines is sometimes just a few minutes or even a few seconds, exclusively, it is Wen Kai who steals Fuji Yoshiyuki, and whoever releases this evidence first will be the biggest winner.

And Gao Leng's information is still in the mobile phone, not to mention the manuscript, the few mobile phone photos that were taken secretly just now are still unprocessed.

The whole process requires review, review, and technical processing by the technical department, which takes time.

"What should I do? Lao Hang asked again, his voice became more and more nervous, Wen Kai's car had already driven into the underground garage, and the car of Fenghua Magazine also followed in.

Inside the car, it was very quiet, Gao Leng closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, he opened his eyes, and said decisively: "Lao Hang, the fastest speed back to the Golden Harvest Hotel, the fastest speed." ”

Then, he called the fat man: "Take the computer, don't worry about the CC sisters, wait for me downstairs at the Golden Harvest Hotel now, and I'll take you into the room." ”

After speaking, he deducted the phone, immediately dialed out again, and called the network department directly: "I'm Gao Leng, tell your manager not to leave the computer, I want to release the exclusive within fifteen minutes." ”

When Lao Hang heard this, he was slightly flustered, didn't he follow the shot?

This... Is there a time?

He was a little puzzled, turned his head and glanced at Gao Leng, only to see that his face was solemn, but resolute. Since it was Gao Leng Xia's decision, he naturally had a reason, what do you do when you ask so much? Lao Hang nodded, slammed the steering wheel, turned around and drove in the direction of the Golden Harvest Hotel.

The fastest speed, Gao Leng can be regarded as experiencing the madness of an old hanger, and it is only about five minutes, flying nearly five red lights, overtaking countless cars, and speeding all the way directly to the downstairs of the Golden Harvest Hotel, before the car has stopped, the fat man ran over, opened the car door and asked in a panic: "What happened?!Did they find you? Or did the Golden Harvest Hotel find out that we were paparazzi?!"

Gao Leng didn't speak, took the notebook and turned it on, and then threw the phone to the fat man: "There are photos of Wen Kai and Fuji Yoshiyuki in it, you choose a few, add a short text, and immediately send it to the network department, and ask the network department to publish Weibo headlines within five minutes." ”

The fat man was stunned, and wanted to ask something, but Gao Leng raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly: "Do things." ”

It's just two words, revealing majesty, but there is no panic at all, although the fat man doesn't know why, but he also guessed that he is probably grabbing the exclusive, so he hurriedly opened his notebook and got busy.

Gao Leng quickly tapped the manuscript on the screen, and the headlines on Weibo were often only one line, and once published, Fenghua Magazine would immediately notice that they would publish the news at hand as quickly as possible, including the news of Wen Kai and Fuji Jiayuki's opening that they should have photographed by now.

Gao Leng must rush between them and publish a manuscript of at least nearly 1,000 words, detailing the entire filming process, and overwhelming Fenghua Magazine.

This length of manuscript needs to be reviewed by the supervisor.

Gao Leng tapped the keyboard quickly, and ordered Lao Hang without raising his head: "Now you call Li Yifan and ask him to get to the computer desk quickly, I have a draft for him to review, and it must be reviewed and released as soon as possible." ”

When Lao Hang heard this, he was taken aback.

Li Yifan is a leader at the top, and he is just a driver, wouldn't he overstep his authority by calling him directly? Lao Hang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start for a while, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"I don't have time to make this call, I have to write the manuscript in ten minutes, I don't care so much, they are all colleagues, there are not so many levels to speak of, you can call." After Gao Leng finished speaking, he began to write intently.

Lao Hang took a deep breath, Gao Leng said casually 'all colleagues', giving him confidence and great respect, he took a deep look at Gao Leng, and seemed to suddenly understand why Gao Leng was different from other reporters, in his eyes, whether it was the manager, the boss or his little driver, they were just colleagues.

Treat everyone equally, not arrogant, not inferior, and not submissive.

After Li Yifan passed the review, the manuscript would be sent directly to the network department again and released through a long Weibo.

In other words, from Gao Leng's handwriting of this manuscript to the release, the whole process is controlled within 20 minutes, so the exclusivity is firmly in the hands of Xingsheng Magazine.

Whether it is the preview of the first short Weibo or the detailed explanation of the long Weibo, it is called the exclusive completion when it is grasped in your hands.

Lao Hang took Gao Leng's mobile phone, found Li Yifan's phone, dialed it out, and his face changed: "He turned off the phone." ”

"What?shutdown?!" The fat man almost jumped up when he heard this: "I've sorted it out here, and the manager of the network department is also waiting for him to review it, saying that the office didn't see him, and he ate Xiang?!Shut down?!"

As the fat man's roar fell, there was silence in the car.

Gao Leng's hand kept tapping on the keyboard, thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he looked at the time on the computer, five minutes had passed, not to mention exclusive, and now even a preview of Weibo has not been released.

It means that they were busy for half a day and failed to publish anything.

If it drags on any longer, after the photograph of Fenghua Magazine, it is estimated that it will start to release news.

"Lao Hang, who are we grabbing the exclusive?" asked the fat man, only when his peers grabbed the headlines, would he release the news so nervously and quickly. Naturally, he guessed.

Fenghua Magazine. Lao Hang lit a cigarette, took two puffs for fear of affecting Gao Leng's writing, and pressed it directly, watching the fat man and Gao Leng were very busy, but he couldn't help, he was a little anxious, so he called Lin Yifan's mobile phone again.

It's still off.

"Shut down, what to do. Lao Hang was so anxious that he panicked.

At a critical time, Li Yifan actually turned off his phone, this rich second generation who doesn't understand the media at all, doesn't know how to keep the phone on 24 hours a day, not to mention, but also to be on call 24 hours a day?

"Don't panic, I still have more than 200 words to write. Gao Leng paused and asked, "Fatty, there is no movement on Fenghua Magazine's Weibo, right?"

"No, it's been refreshing. The fat man hurriedly said, while glancing at Gao Leng with admiration in his eyes.

It's only ten minutes this time, is he a typing machine? I'm almost done with my manuscript!

"Wait!" The fat man's face turned pale suddenly, his whole ass bounced off the stool, and his head hit the roof of the car with a muffled sound: "Hey, hey, it hurts me, fuck, they made a notice! Weibo has made a notice!