The corners of Ash's mouth moved, and the words he kept were not spoken after all.

However, when Jade Bird took the resignation report and put it on the general manager's desktop, the general manager didn't even look at it, and took out the contract signed when Jade Bird joined the company: "Jade Bird, we signed a three-year labor contract at the beginning, and you haven't expired yet." ”

"General manager, just let me go, without capital injection, the supernatural world can't get up at all. The blue bird hit the nail on the head: "The world is gone, and I think the price we give is low, this is your reason." ”

The general manager took a deep breath: "How much does he want?"

"I can't contact him anymore, it's useless to give as much as I want, and the sales of the next issue of the supernatural world may hit the bottom. ”

Seeing that the general manager was silent in thought, Blue Bird continued: "In this issue, the world has created profits for you, you know better than me, don't you want to pay a high price and keep people?"

"To be honest, I've given up on the supernatural world and plan to close it in the next few months. ”

"Then let's not talk about any labor contracts, it's really useless for me to stay here. ”

Seeing that Jade Bird's attitude was so resolute, the general manager couldn't help but ask: "Blue Bird, I know that you are an old editor in the industry, and you have more experience than me, if I give you enough funds, how sure are you that you can return the supernatural world to its former glory." ”

"How much do you give?"

"Let me tell you this, as long as it is the author you like, the price is as you like, even if it is sky-high, you don't have to go through my approval. ”

"If you're willing to spend money upfront, I'm not 100% sure, but I'm going to do my best. ”

"Okay, I'll give you three million in the early stage, and I'll call the account of the finance department first, and if the effect is good, I'll add five million in the later stage!"

"Really?"

"Never break your promise, within half an hour, three million will arrive. ”

"Okay, I believe, please believe me, even if the world leaves, with this money, I can go and dig up other authors. ”

......

At this time, Soot was sitting on the office chair that originally belonged to the Blue Bird.

As the editor-in-chief, the treatment is naturally much better than that of ordinary editors.

Not only does it have a separate office, but the working environment is also much more elegant.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the tulips in front of the table, the cigarette ash couldn't help but feel refreshed.

At the same time, the corners of the mouth outline a trace of curvature.

Now that the blue bird is gone, he no longer covets the position of deputy editor-in-chief, and there is really no one who is older than him, and no one has made more contributions to the magazine than him.

I believe that in a few days, a new appointment will be issued, and the position of editor-in-chief will be his.

Just when the soot is immersed in beautiful fantasies.

The door creaked open.

Ash turned his head to look, only to see the bluebird returning with a canvas bag.

"Boss, didn't you quit? Why did you come back?"

But soon, the ash realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed his words with a smile: "I'll just say, boss, you are the mainstay of the supernatural world, how can the general manager let you go, haha, look, I knew you would come back, just waiting for you here!"

The careful thinking of the soot, how can the blue bird not see it.

He smiled slightly: "The general manager really won't let me go, in addition, he also approved three million funds for our editorial department, and I will contact those authors who have run away from our supernatural world now!"

Hearing this, the cigarette ash was secretly shocked, the general manager has always been very stingy, how did he suddenly become so generous this time?

He didn't want to think about this question, what hurt him the most was that his dream was shattered again......

After putting down the canvas bag, Bluebird went to the finance department.

After confirming that the three million funds had arrived, the blue bird smiled with satisfaction, and it seemed that the general manager did not break his promise.

On the same day, Bluebird began to contact the author who had escaped from the supernatural world.

However, the effect is very small, some middle-level authors said that the folk ghost stories have given them a satisfactory price, and they have also bought them five insurances and one housing fund, and they do not want to change places for the time being.

And some great god authors have signed long-term contracts with folk ghost stories, even if the price is high, it is impossible to leave in breach of contract, because they have to pay a lot of liquidated damages.

The Blue Bird quickly changed tactics.

Since you can't dig up gods, then make gods!

First, inform the author of the supernatural world that once the article is accepted, the price will be higher than before.

Moreover, for those authors who are interested in developing in the supernatural world for a long time, they will also be provided with five insurances and one housing fund.

In addition, there will be an online writing guide once a month for all paranormal creation enthusiasts.

There is no limit to this event, and anyone can participate, even if it is an author from another magazine.

At the same time, the acceptance criteria should be lowered, and some authors who have potential but have not yet reached the publication requirements will be given some guidance.

After the Blue Bird sent these out through the radio and newspapers, within a few days, the overwhelming number of submissions flew like countless snowflakes.

All the editors worked overtime to review the manuscript, and the editors used to work overtime, all of them complained, but now they are working overtime, and they are as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Because overtime used to be compulsory overtime, now overtime is double pay.

Although most of the manuscripts received were unsightly, the quality of several of them was relatively high.

......

At the same time, the editorial department of folk ghost stories.

After the editor-in-chief, Wan Li, heard about the recent movements in the supernatural world, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The supernatural world is dying!

They want to make their own gods, but there are so many geniuses in this world.

The world and several other supernatural gods are all in folk ghost stories.

No matter how much they struggle, they can't escape the fact that sales are plummeting.

Let them go, the next issue is still a week away, and by then, they will know who is the frontrunner in the paranormal magazine!

......

In the evening, after Zhang Xiaoqiang finished updating the bad guys, he logged in to TT as usual to see if there was any news.

As soon as I logged in, the editor's bluebird's avatar flashed.

After clicking on the avatar of the blue bird, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the following information.

"In March, make a copy of your ID card and household registration book, send it to the editorial department, and we will buy five insurances and one housing fund for you. ”

"Have you received your manuscript payment?"

"In addition, how is your new manuscript prepared, hurry up and write, there will be a price increase on our side. ”

After reading it, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked through the text messages, only to find that the bank card had received 300.

In addition to excitement or excitement, although three hundred is not much for some gods, this is Zhang Xiaoqiang's first manuscript fee when he comes to this world, and it is published in a physical magazine, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang a little complacent.

"Okay editor, I'll send you the copy tomorrow, the manuscript fee has been received, and I will give you the new manuscript as soon as possible. ”