Situ Ye composed a song himself and started singing, "Go to the masses——"

"Yes——" Lin Ze said, "Why do I seem more and more like a cadre member these days......"

Yu Hao nodded.

Lin Ze said, "If it really doesn't work out, then choose something that other investigative reporters have done before but didn't attract any attention, or unsolved cases are fine as well. In our profession, we also need to fry cold rice once in awhile, but we'll have to do a more thorough and comprehensive version of it."

"I'll think about it again." Yu Hao answered.

"The content you want to report," Lin Ze said in the end, "is this world's 'pain that hits close to home'. Starting from this afternoon, go out for interviews ba. After you run around enough, you'll understand what it means by 'pain that hits close to home'."

"I haven't finished writing my interviews......" Yu Hao said.

"Then work overtime." Lin Ze said.

"Okay." Yu Hao could only say this in response. Still, he stopped whatever he was doing and pondered over Lin Ze's words. He had a lot to digest.

"Pain that hits close to home." Yu Hao said.

"Pain that hits close to home, it doesn't have to be sensational." Lin Ze said, "We're not a demolition office; we have the power to destroy, but we won't destroy just for the sake of destruction. We're not trying to break the government's legs. Sometimes, you just need to tear off a small, tiny piece and expose it to the outside, like the skin on your lips — even that can make this 'person' tremble with pain."

Yu Hao said, "It depends on whether the connection is deep or not."

"Un." Lin Ze said, "Remember the feature on Anti-Japanese Resistance Volunteers? Left-behind children, Anti-Japanese Volunteers, autistic patients: pain that hits close to home doesn't necessarily have to be evil. Aside from exposing evil, investigative reporters have to learn how to report on the good as well."

Yu Hao nodded and continued writing Jin Weicheng's manuscript. Situ Ye asked, "How are you guys celebrating New Year's? Call Angry Bird along, let's do some team building activities?"

Lin Ze said, "It's so damn cold outside, it's -10 degrees, and you still want to countdown in the cold? Why don't they come to our house for a meal ba?"

Situ Ye, "No! I don't want to clean up anymore! The house is such a mess! Why do I still have to work during the holidays?!"

Yu Hao thought about it for a bit and texted Zhou Sheng. Zhou Sheng answered:【Sure! I wanted to treat your leaders to a meal too anyway. If they're willing to come, then I'm completely okay with it.】

So Yu Hao invited Lin Ze and Situ Ye to come to his new home for dinner on New Year's Eve for the countdown. That was exactly what Situ Ye wanted, "Great! I've wanted to eat your man's cooking for a really long time now; I'll see if it's really as godly as you proclaim it to be. In any case, if we go to your house for dinner we can leave right after eating, and you won't need my help to clean up."

In the investigation office, Zhou Sheng finished his second job. He joined hands with his colleague and took a picture of a meeting between the project manager and the manager from their competitor. He had also recorded almost all of his tracks, sorted out the documents, and was prepared to send them all to party A.

"Yo, what's this?" His colleague asked, "My eyes aren't playing tricks on me, right? The sunbird of Jinsha?"

Zhou Sheng smoothed his hair. He looked at the computer screen, controlled the mouse with his right hand and typed on the keyboard with his left hand as he sorted out the file names for the photos. He wore the Golden Crow Wheel on his left arm that had rolled up sleeves.

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