A little after eleven at night, Lin Qi was already lying in bed.
Momo was lying beside him.
She had come to report on her work.
Because Black Market Television had been the first to broadcast some news from the front lines, it had gradually begun receiving more attention during the Morning News and Evening News time slots.
Capital was always driven by profit. Never take what capital says at face value—it is all the work of deceitful devils.
As long as you could demonstrate your value, capital would become your most loyal pursuer—exactly as you imagined.
Advertisers who had not been very interested in Blackstone Television Station's two time slots had also begun coming to their door frequently.
Those two time slots had originally belonged to the established television stations. Television media and print media were completely different things.
With print media, even if they reported on something that had happened two days earlier, it was still "news" to readers.
Television news programs, however, did not see it that way. Even if you reported news from that morning or the previous night during the Evening News, your news was still not timely enough for viewers.
Viewers were not interested in "outdated" news. More importantly, most of that news concerned events within the city. Sometimes, those television stations would repeatedly broadcast the day's news or interrupt programming with breaking news at any time.
Their firmly established audiences meant that the news channels of those old-line television stations faced virtually no competitive pressure.
Advertisers liked them, too.
But now, Blackstone Television Station was challenging that rule.
After attracting a wave of attention through the kidnapping incident, it launched a special program on frontline reporters. From within Blackstone Television Station, it selected ten war correspondents and twenty combat photographers.
They would head