Chapter eight hundred and thirty-ninth, the broken Yali Daily(1/2)
Mr. Qi looked at the salesman hesitantly: "Leave it to you? This..."
The salesman sighed, as if he was hurt, and said to Mr. Qi: "Does Mr. Qi not believe us?"
Mr. Qi nodded: "I really don't believe you."
Salesperson: "..."
He didn't expect Master Qi to be so frank.
He coughed dryly and said to Master Qi: "Sir... you don't think about it anymore?"
Mr. Qi said: "Don't think about it anymore. In fact, it's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that the people in Xianyang City don't believe in you."
"Of course I can reveal the news to you, but the people don't believe it. Wouldn't that be a waste?"
The salesman said: "Sir, I dare to say something unpleasant. Sir, these news don't sound true."
"Do you really think that the General Tabloid will publish it? The General Tabloid has very strict requirements for information."
Mr. Qi said: "But I said before that the woman was pregnant and met her husband in a dream. Didn't the general tabloid believe it?"
The salesman said: "But don't forget, sir, General Tabloid wrote it at the very beginning of the newspaper. This was written based on rumors from people in the Qi Mansion. The authenticity is not guaranteed. Moreover, the reporter of General Tabloid also expressed himself at the end
doubts."
"If your Excellency wants to mention some ghost, some white shadow, or some grave mound, then the people from General Tabloid will definitely collect authenticating evidence. Your Excellency, do you think there will be any flaws in this?"
"Once the flaw is discovered, the general tabloids will definitely catch you. By then, your reputation will be ruined."
Mr. Qi nodded with deep understanding: "It seems that fraud cannot be done lightly."
The salesman said: "Yes, we can't do it lightly. Therefore, the villain thinks that it is better for the adults to believe in us. Leave the news to us and let them be responsible for publishing it."
"We are all a family, and we will never deceive adults."
"Whether the people in Xianyang City believe it or not, this is proof. Even if a small number of people believe it, then we have made a profit."
"To be honest, the story we made up doesn't seem to be true. It's about graves and white shadows. It's just a horror story."
"But as long as this story can divert attention and give us an excuse, isn't it okay?"
"Moreover, this story was published in our Yali Daily. Adults also know the style of our Yali Daily, and the people's acceptance is relatively high."
Mr. Qi thought for a long time, then suddenly realized and said: "You are saying that my story is not true, so it is not worthy of being published in the general's tabloid."
"This time, the editor of the General tabloid didn't even bother to raise doubts, and directly denied it. So I had to be embarrassed and published in your Yali Daily, right?"
The salesperson from Yali Daily coughed dryly and said, "Sir, why do you have to belittle yourself and talk about yourself in such a bad way? Although the actual situation is not much different from this."
Mr. Qi: "..."
The salesperson of Yali Daily saw Master Qi looking like he was about to get angry, so he coughed quickly and said: "Sir, sir, think about it carefully, is there anyone in Xianyang City who cares about Yangwei?"
Mr. Qi was stunned for a moment and said: "Sheep Tail? Why do you care about Sheep Tail? Isn't it enough to care about me? Now Qi Mansion has made a big fool of itself. Are all these people watching my jokes?"
The salesman clapped his hands vigorously and said, "That's exactly it."
"Why doesn't anyone care about Yangwei now? It's because now it helps him share the attention. General Tabloid, this is deliberately muddying the waters."
After all, Mr. Qi has never experienced these things, so he still doesn't quite understand.
He looked at the salesman in confusion and said hesitantly: "You mean, it was my appearance that stopped Yangwei from being scolded? But...is there a relationship between the two of us? It's not me.
Falsely accused him."
In fact, this is not to blame Mr. Qi. Who in this generation has experienced such a sexy operation?
However, the people at Yali Daily are professionals after all. Although they have experienced this kind of thing for the first time, they are very perceptive and have quickly understood something.
A salesperson from Yali Daily analyzed: "Master Haojiao learned that the energy of ordinary people is actually limited. If they care about one person, they will not have the energy to care about another person."
"It's like this newspaper is full of news about adults, so there is no way to write news about Yangwei."
"It's like adults, who used to play chess and read books. The stories in the books fascinated adults, and the chess games fascinated them."
"But now that something has happened in the mansion, do you still have the heart to play chess? Let alone the mansion, I dare say that the other adults in Xianyang City have no intention of playing chess. They just want to lie on the wall of your house and watch the fun."
Mr. Qi was silent, his expression a little ugly.
In the past few days, many people have indeed come to visit, and the number of people is obviously higher than before.
Mr. Qi blocked these people from the door because of his physical discomfort.
So... these people are actually here to watch the fun?
This is really unreasonable.
Mr. Qi said to the clerk of the Night Daily: "I probably understand what you just said."
"Then what do you mean by what you are doing now? Shouldn't you find another person to cover up this matter for me?"
The salesman coughed dryly and said, "That would be more difficult. After all... Your Excellency is in a high position in the government, and your case is rather strange."
"It's really difficult to overshadow you. So...hehe."
After Master Qi listened, he felt insulted, but he continued to listen patiently.
The salesman coughed dryly and said: "So, we can only start from this incident, divert this matter to the gods and ghosts, divert the attention of the people, and then... after a long time, the people will naturally forget
Already."
"My lord, believe me, people are very forgetful. Especially now that there are newspapers and there is so much fresh news every day, they are even more forgetful."
"At most, when they see Qi Mansion's carriage in the future, they will suddenly realize it and say: Oh, I know this Qi Mansion has been in the newspaper."
"But they just said it casually and had no other expression."
"Even in a few years, after they see Qi Mansion's carriage, they will suddenly realize and say: Oh, I know this Qi Mansion, they have been in the newspaper."
"But as for why Qi Mansion was in the newspaper, they have forgotten it. At that time, your Excellency will give some charity and donate some money to the people, and it will be successfully cleared."
"The people only remember the good things of the adults. Who still remembers that the adults have made a fool of themselves? Mr. Qi was a little reluctant and said unhappily: "Do you still have to pay?"
This sentence successfully choked the salesman.
This gentleman is a bit reluctant to part with money.
However, this is normal.
The salesman smiled slightly and said: "Things like donating money are still far away from now. Don't worry. Even if the time comes, when the time comes, you don't necessarily have to donate money. The villain just mentioned it casually, saying
A feasible solution."
Mr. Qi then nodded with satisfaction and said, "I have just thought about your method and think it is very good."
The salesman responded.
He thought for a while and said to Mr. Qi: "If you don't mind it, we will go back to editing the newspaper?"
After Master Qi heard this, he felt strange in his heart.
What does editing a newspaper mean? These people... are so shameless.
When did I become accomplices with these people? Have I become a polite scum?
The salesman saw Mr. Qi's dull expression and was a little puzzled. However, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he made an excuse and slipped away quietly.
Half an hour later, the salesman returned to the editorial office.
The editor-in-chief asked: "How?"
The salesman said: "Master Qi agreed."
The editor-in-chief hummed and said: "I know Mr. Qi will agree. There is no possibility that he will disagree with this kind of thing. Without our help, Mr. Qi would not be able to get through this difficulty."
The salesman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."
The editor-in-chief added: "What I'm asking is, how is Mr. Qi's situation?"
The salesman frowned and said, "It doesn't seem to be very good."
The editor-in-chief asked again: "What's wrong?"
The salesman said: "When I was talking to Mr. Qi, he always looked distracted, as if he was talking about the front and forgetting the back. Finally, when I was about to leave, he looked stunned again, as if he didn't care.
Know I'm leaving."
"His situation is a bit like a case mentioned by Shangjun Hospital not long ago. It is said that the medical school of Shangjun Hospital has studied some cases, saying that people will become dementia as they get older.
, and gave this case a name, Alzheimer’s disease.”
The editor-in-chief hummed and said to the salesman: "Do you think Mr. Qi has Alzheimer's disease?"
The salesman said: "It's possible, but I'm not sure. After all, I just talked for a while."
The editor-in-chief sighed and said: "It's no wonder. Mr. Qi has been deeply hit in recent days and can't accept it for a while. It's normal for him to be like this."
The salesman looked at the editor-in-chief curiously, and then said hesitantly: "The villain has something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."
The editor-in-chief smiled slightly and said, "But it doesn't hurt to talk."
The salesman said: "According to our contract, it is impossible to take back the family property like Mr. Qi's investment. The investment cannot be withdrawn for at least three years."
"Then can we wait for Mr. Qi to invest and then use our reputation to dig up dirt on him and attack him until he loses everything?"
To be continued...