Ode to Joy: Whoring with the Old Tan

In the past two days, the entertainment section and the financial section of XX Weekly are obviously located in the same office building, but the atmosphere is full of ice and fire.

The editor-in-chief of the financial section took a cup to the tea room, hummed a song and made coffee: "We ordinary people are so happy today."

The editor-in-chief of the entertainment section next to him was also attracted by the down-to-earth singing of the editor-in-chief of finance and economics: "What is so happy?"

"You don't know?" The editor-in-chief of finance and economics beamed with joy, "Shengxuan and Tang Corporation are fighting, isn't this the rush to send material to our finance and economics edition?"

"Tan Zongming's Shengxuan, Mr. Tang's Shanghai Tang's?"

The editor-in-chief of finance and economics glanced at the editor-in-chief of entertainment with admiration: "I didn't see it, you are an entertainment newsman, and you are also very good at finance and economics."

The editor-in-chief of entertainment flicked the thick stack of express mail in his hand, frowning: "Did you see it, can you clarify?"

"What is this?" The editor-in-chief of Finance and Economics hastily flipped through the bound volume, which is a set of express mail from the Encyclopedia Britannica, and was also moved. "The lawyer's letter and subpoena are all issued by Mr. Tang? Why are you sending so many?"

"What else can we do? Some time ago, our entertainment page followed the trend and wrote a few reports about Mr. Tang and Han Tao. They didn't like it, so they sued us. We didn't report the scandal between her and Han Tao. We just picked it up. Sue us for trivial matters, but still refuse to join the case, and request an independent trial for all of them."

"It's just following the trend, and even suing us, it's too much of a fuss," the editor-in-chief of finance and economics was surprised, and easily patted the shoulder of the editor-in-chief of entertainment, "It's okay, now Tang is busy fighting with Shengxuan, I don't care about you at all."

"It stands to reason that this is the case, but the actual situation is that now not only Mr. Tang is sending the summons, but Tan Zongming is also sending the summons."

"What's the matter with Tan Zongming?"

"Who says it's not?" The editor-in-chief of entertainment became more and more bitter and bitter, "There is nothing about Tan Zongming at all. Who knows why this ancestor is crazy, and suddenly rushes to deliver the subpoena. It seems to be colluding. None of the newspapers and magazines that received Mr. Tang’s summons were left behind, if you hadn’t heard today that Shengxuan and Tang’s had an affair, I would have thought they were having an affair.”

The editor-in-chief of Finance and Economics counted his fingers and saved the trouble: "What is this called, love and kill each other! You still follow the trend to write about Han Tao and Mr. Tang, listen to me, rewrite Tan Zongming and Mr. Tang, and keep these subpoenas They were all taken back."

"Stop talking nonsense," the phone vibrated, and the editor-in-chief of entertainment glanced at the familiar phone number on the screen, and heaved a long sigh, "Did you see, here we go again. Stop talking, I'm going down to sign the subpoena."