King’s Landing in Nottingham

Chapter 134 Calling All Your Brothers

"This kind of **** stuff!"

Wei Xun got up, got up very angry.

He casually put on a Notts County training uniform, first stood with his hand held, and then evolved into walking around the house. Pace is one of the things Wei Xun does most often when thinking about problems.

The usual Zhao Tai didn't bother Wei Xun anymore. He leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and looked at him.

"God knows how long this kid has to think."

After a long time, the soles of Wei Xun's feet were a little painful, and Zhao Tai had already snored peacefully.

Zhao Tai is indeed tired enough, let him sleep a little longer.

Wei Xun walked out the door, took out his cell phone and called Patricia, at least he had to ask the "Sun" what he was going to do.

"Hello, Elena?"

"Wei, it's me, what's the matter?"

"Why are you so noisy over there, are you in the newspaper?" Wei Xun keenly heard the noisy noise on the other end of the phone, and asked in passing.

"I was fired by the newspaper and I am packing up..."

In the receiver, Patricia's tone was full of helplessness, but there was a hint of happiness. If the contract hadn't expired, she would have left.

Some operations of The Sun under Murdoch’s leadership really disgusted her, but Patricia is a person who values ​​the spirit of the contract very much, and can only suffer day by day. She was simply assigned to the football team, anyway. Make her happy.

"Oh, Patricia, I'm sorry..."

"Don't say that, Wei, I'm actually about to find you, but I heard that Elena is in your Notts County team report, how about it, is it okay to be one more than me?"

"Of course, Patricia, the doors of Notts County are always open for you..."

Patricia's business ability has nothing to say. The quality of journalism students at the University of Nottingham is excellent. Take the few people Wei Xun knows, they are all excellent.

"Thank you, Wei, I will report to Notts County in two days. It's time to talk about your problem. You are looking for me for today's report, right?"

Patricia asked tentatively, but in her opinion, it seemed to her.

"The Sun" now has a principle of "traffic is king", causing all the messy people to come in, and there is no authenticity in news reports.

Instead, it has developed towards toilet paper and pornographic newspapers, and the audience is happy.

In fact, are it good for news editors and frontline reporters who dare to speak the truth and are willing to tell the truth?

it is good.

But most of the content they produce is too plain and too boring.

Greatness can be revealed in the ordinary, and touching stories can be rendered in the simplicity, but this kind of subject matter itself also means that the protagonist himself will not retain too much traffic.

No flow to your whole fart?

Newspapers can’t make money!

How can you pay these people if you can't make money?

When the income you bring is not enough to support the salary the company pays you, you are not far from the roll-up.

This is the business society, and it has nothing to do with good people and bad people.

"Patricia, I don't think we need to discuss this issue anymore. After all, they have driven you away, so they will definitely not let it go."

After pondering for a moment, Wei Xun continued to speak, "You are no longer in The Sun, so I don’t have any scruples. This Australian-born American is really indifferent. It’s time to teach him. I want to Let him know why the flowers are so red!"

...

Wei Xun now understands why Patricia and Elena work so hard, colleagues and leaders also like them very much, but they were driven away by his own newspaper.

The two of them have several things in common that cannot be avoided: they came from the University of Nottingham, have a close relationship with Wei Xun, and their usual news reports are all directed to Notts County.

But in the news circle of the British Second, speaking to Notts County means that your report has no exposure rate, no topical enthusiasm, and the newspaper will not make money, let alone pay you wages.

What's more, the "Sun" and "Daily Mirror" both belong to the old man Murdoch's industry.

Without this guy's instruction, a little Watson would dare to do this?

Even if he wanted to avenge the last time he was invited out of the press conference room by Notts County, he wouldn't be able to engage in such a big fire fight.

If the artillery battle is too big, it will kill people.

In fact, Wei Xun really blamed the old man Murdoch. After all, this guy relied on publishing some sensational news to revitalize several newspapers that were about to go bankrupt.

This kind of thing, his people are very familiar with it, and he doesn't need his instruction at all.

Moreover, the small role of Notts County has not yet reached the point where it can break the wrist with others.

But Wei Xun doesn't care about this, catching the thieves and the king first, he just wants to do a big vote!

"Frank, please come to my office!"

After calling Ribery, Wei Xun hurried to wash up. As the chairman of a professional football club, he still has to maintain his image at the very least.

Ribery's ankle was still swollen, Robben and Esayas carried the guy step by step from the player's apartment.

Wei Xun had forgotten this. He had known that he had gone to the players' apartment to find Ribery, which saved them so much trouble.

What I have to do next is bad things, the less people know the better, but Robben and Esayas who followed are not great people, so I simply don't avoid them.

"Frank, don't you always brag about how many good buddies you have in England and France, good brothers?"

As soon as he heard this, Ribery was always unhappy, what is bragging!

"Boss, can't you say that?"

Wei Xun pretended to be disgusted and said to Ribery, "I thought you have a lot of energy, but I didn't expect it to be a braggart..."

Ribery ignored the pain in his ankle and stood up:

"Boss, what you said hurts my heart so much, I will show you now, I Frank don't brag!"

"Well, Ribery, I believe, of course I believe you." Wei Xun hurriedly sat down with Ribery. He will have to rely on Ribery to chop melons and vegetables next season.

"Frank, I now have a glorious and great task for you." Wei Xun glanced at Ribery very seriously.

In the whole Notts County, if you know the most punks, it must be Ribery. He usually hangs out with that group of people. If it weren't for Christina and Mrs. Crawson, he would definitely smoke and drink. Are indispensable.

"Boss, you said, even if Frank doesn't go to heaven, I have to complete this task!"

"Don't want you to go up to the knife mountain, down to the pan, what do you think? Can I pit you?"

Wei Xun gave Ribery an angry look, and said seriously:

"Go, Frank, call all your brothers in England, the biggest and most magnificent box in Wangjiang Tower tonight, I'll treat you, let them eat and drink..."

"Is there such a good thing? Boss, you've gotten my face too much for Frank!"

"Frank, stop, the food is not for nothing, the wine is not for nothing!"

"I know, Boss, I know Frank. If you have enough food and drink, we will definitely help you do the work well and satisfy you!"

"Okay, Frank, I'm relieved with your words, I'm done with the work, I'll treat you to a meal again!"

"That's great, boss, I have several brothers who are fans of Notts County. I always admire you. I have long wanted to see you!"

"Hey... Frank, don't worry, I just have two requests. First, don't tell them my true identity, just say that you are a friend of the road; second, everyone has to come with a mask and not miss the lineup. ,do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

The lame Ribery nodded like a rattle, for fear that Wei Xun would eat him with chestnuts again.

"Understand, you understand, you just said that if someone invites them to dinner, they have to wear a mask, Frank, don't throw yourself out foolishly, this thing is defeated, you have to go to prison..."

Doing things is the most exciting operation that arouses the desires of others.

Robben and Essayas, who were sitting on the sidelines, also looked eager to try. Wei Xun simply asked them to go to the box for dinner at night, just as their bodyguards.

After sending away the three of Ribery, Wei Xun also had to prepare a gift for Mr. Murdoch.

"The Sun," "Daily Mirror," and "The Times" are indispensable. They come and go without being indecent. This time they will have to kill them anyway.

Ps: Good night, brothers. Honestly, I have to start the exam again. I hope that taking the exams in advance will go smoothly.