C310 A Contract on the Line
Xinzi panicked under Tan Ming's burning gaze!
Tan Ming's eyes were as clear as the mellow and bitter taste in a cup of tea. She could understand it. As the new city of Dongjiang became clearer and clearer about the modern civilization community, his feelings for her that he had not abandoned for years had long since turned from the initial tenderness towards Yiyi to deep affection.
However, what about her feelings for him? It was probably just like the grass that had appeared like a timid grass by the shore of the Sunset River in the beginning, which had just revealed its head. Even in the community's daily cooperation, layers of appreciation, gratitude, and admiration were accumulated. However, it only brewed deep gratitude and guilt, making her more and more afraid to accept the heavy feelings. . . She was only worried that if she did not have the same emotional repayment, she would suffer a loss and hurt the kind, broad-minded, and responsible person. . .
She had to leave the environment where she often worked with him and him!
Then, no matter how good the training program for the young online promotional specialist was, she had to withdraw from it!
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At night, after editing the latest episode of "New City's Dawn Wind" and "New City's Night Speech," which he had listened to during the day, Xin Xiaozhi repeatedly considered the information he had sent to Summer Thorn before sending it out.
When she continued to draft the resignation request for Xianxia Sheng, Fan Lihua's voice call arrived.
Fan Lihua smiled and made a request for the girl to analyze unique work cases during the later stages of the training.
Xin Xiaozi did not hesitate any longer and told Fan Lihua frankly that she had confirmed her resignation. She earnestly requested to replace the trainee.
He did not expect that Xiang Sunflower, who was scratching his flat hair, would also squeeze in front of the screen. "What, little girl? Old Uncle's sincerity can't hold you back?"
"No. . . It's not. " Xinzi was surprised. Were the two of them still working overtime?
"Alright, Teacher Fan told me to watch more of the young people's marriage classes on the line. Otherwise, I won't understand the thoughts of the young social worker and won't be able to be everyone's Yue Lao in the future!" "You're doing this for our Officer Little Tan and that 'caterpillar', right?"
The girl's face turned red,. . . "Uncle Xiang, I don't know what to do. "
"I was also scolding your Teacher Fan just now: Even if I watch the youth marriage class again, I still don't understand the feelings of young people! However, little girl, if you continue to run, the two of them will still be your neighbors in the East River New City. If these two young men were to use all their strength, it would be useless even if you hid in the horizon!"
Xin Xiaozi was embarrassed. Did she have that kind of influence? She was not the beautiful and experienced Rao Lina!
Fan Lihua pushed open the topic, "Xinzi, you want to develop your career. . . Old Uncle and I will not stop you, but you have always treated us as your elders. Can you tell me the position you are applying for? We will help you advise. If the position is suitable, If it's not suitable, there's a new position waiting for you in the new city. Don't give up so easily!"
Duan Sunflower pushed his way back. " Little girl. No matter what your choice is, the series of training must be carried out first. The case sharing still has to be done by you. The other colleagues don't have the same experience as the New City's Dawn Wind and New City's Night Speech. In addition, An important task in the city was about to begin. They needed to form an agreement with the various districts on the New City Construction Line. You must participate in this task! "
Xin Xiaozi was stunned. She had applied to resign, but why were there more and more missions? Why did she need to cooperate with the covenant on the draft line?
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Ji Taoran accompanied Su Xiangyi's family and Xia Yanju and his wife to the hotel. Xia Jianqing stayed in the RV alone.
The winter night in Chengdu was also beautiful, but he was not in the mood to visit and relax on the internet. He just sat in the RV and stared at WeChat in a daze.
He carried Ji Taoran on his back. He quietly finished reading the "Young Internet Adviser" training course that was connected to the "New City Connection. "
It would be a lie if he said he didn't get anything. The East River New District had specially invited the Society Academy of Sciences and the School of Media and Television to carry out a very interesting course. It slowly solved a part of his chaotic thoughts.
He had to admit that in a place where everyone could do their own media, everyone wanted to make a sound or show off. . . Today, to gain the recognition of others, no matter how personal it was, He had to pay more attention to the "relationship between individuals and groups. " The "New City Night Speech" he created was indeed an online media platform that faced the entire community. He had to respect and be intimate with the community, and respect their needs. Then, the contents of the program in the system and regulatory platform increased the speed at which his personal focus, partial complaints, and advertising services were added. It would further integrate the practical information push and public welfare activities that the community anticipated, forming a mode of interaction, sharing, and cooperation with the residents. Only then could they ensure the new city's Night Speech's continuation and development.
However, how should he determine the location of the New City Night Speech?" He had quite a few ideas to develop public services in his heart. How was he going to cooperate with the community workforce? Participating in the grassroots community governance, collaborating with the internal and external forces of the new city to promote civilization, and developing services. He understood the meaning. But what about the format? To expand the scope of information gathering, to officially plan special projects or comprehensive public welfare operations, how could he invite other forces to work with him? He did not have a position. How could he set rules, fulfill responsibilities, implement supervision, and follow up with the forces? How could they jointly prevent problems and resist risks?
Should he let the station coordinate all of this? Would the New City Night Speech be restricted and interfered with too much? . . .
Just as he thought about his headache, a thought suddenly surfaced in his mind - should he join forces with the dozens of youthful media outlets and establish a contract on the line?
But who would acknowledge their agreement?
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Ji Taoran was also in the hotel reviewing the curriculum video in the New City Link.
Yang Xiaohan had borrowed the words "fans" to give a lecture, which gave him a refreshing feeling. After watching it once again, he had more ideas about how to lead and support young people, and how to actively participate in grassroots community governance through new online media outlets. He had also thought of more problems.
He listed all of these on the paper and contacted Yang Xiaohan directly. In any case, East River University knew that this professor was a "night owl. " It was normal for him to stay up all night when he encountered problems that were worth pondering.
As expected, Yang Xiaohan did not sleep. However, he temporarily put down the course and looked at the message sent by Jiang Honghan. He was excited and hesitant.
When he received Ji Tao Ran's call, he caught the person he could mutter to and threw a big question at him. "Talent, East River City will be the first to promote the garbage classification. What do you think of this job?"
"Oh, good news!" Ji Taoran was pleasantly surprised. He had been looking forward to this operation for a long time! "An era's revolution, a small civilization, and it can lead true fashion!"
"Heh, that's a beautiful way of saying it!" Yang Xiaohan admired this child and asked, "I'm attending classes in the East River New District. Teacher Fan said that he asked you guys to attend the lessons online first. How about the lessons during the day?"
"Will your lesson be bad? He came looking for you with a question?"
"Don't flatter me. What's the problem?" Wang Yao asked.
"I'm thinking, whether it's to build a 'Youth Daily Media' or to build a team of young network promoters, these are all informal organizations. How are the objectives and rules to be set? How are they supposed to guide and supervise their daily actions? Also. . . "
Before he could finish his question, Yang Xiaohan stopped him," Hehe, it seems like I'm seriously going to class. Then I'll give you a question: If you want 'Youth News' and 'Youth Online Advertising Team' to promote the trash classification of the new city zone's residents, what do you think is more important? "
" Eh? " Ji Tao Ran did not expect Yang Xiaohan to ask such a question. "Hmm. . . We need to clarify the content of the propaganda, build a publicity platform, come up with a special plan, and carry out the action responsibility. Right, we need to unite as many youths as possible. "
"What else?"
" There's more? Innovative and lively propaganda to increase the knowledge of the community residents as much as possible, to help them strengthen their consciousness, and to let them form the confidence to carry out the garbage classification to the end!"
"Haha. " Yang Xiaohan was amused. "The idea is quite good, but it's a little missed out. You have seen the course, but you have not learned to use it. "
Ji Taoran was confused. "What?"
"After the implementation of the garbage classification operation, the relevant management regulations will definitely be implemented. However, it needs to make the residents develop a habit of garbage classification. It's not enough to just rely on hard management. We need to standardize the management power of the grassroots community to deal with this operation. "
"Then what should we do?"
. . . "Set up a convention!" Yang Xiaohan reminded, "And you, young and knowledgeable people on the internet, can lead everyone to make a pact on the line!"
