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Family.
Chenyang is still reminiscing about the conversation with Wen Xia just now.
As for the 300 million, he didn't pay attention to the game boss, what is the love, anyway, he can't take the game as his main business.
Bell bell bell.
The phone rang.
After coming back to his senses, Chenyang glanced at it, it was Yue Peng.
Since leaving the down payment daily, he has less contact with Yue Peng, but some feelings are not broken without contact, and similarly, it does not mean that the people who contact every day are very good.
Originally, this guy was beautiful in his heart now, but now he saw the old editor-in-chief calling him, and he was even happier in his heart, and he picked it up with a smile and said, "Editor-in-chief." ”
"Xiao Chen, what have you been busy with lately?"
"I'm not busy with anything, just writing a website and doing my old job. ”
"What are you doing?" Yue Peng laughed, "Don't try to hide it from me, although my old bones are useless, I still watch the news every day, and now it's said on the Internet that your kid has changed careers to play games, isn't it?"
Chenyang smiled, "You know this?"
Yue Peng laughed and said, "What I said, how much is the commotion on the Internet now? I don't know if I'm really going to be eliminated by society, but I said you kid can, you are engaged in the Internet here, and you are also playing game design over there, and you are an all-round talent in civil and military affairs!"
Regarding the news on the Internet, Chenyang didn't look at it much, and instinctively said modestly, "Look at what you said, what kind of civil and military all-rounder, just to help your family, you don't know me yet, it's not this piece of material at all, this is an accident, everyone give face." ”
Yue Peng smiled heartily, "You have to go, don't tell me this, okay, it's still unexpected, why don't you see others unexpectedly show me? I'll just say that your kid is not a good person." ”
"Look at what you said, why am I restless, I am such a good young man, who can have my peace. ”
are all old leaders, and Chenyang has no scruples, so he started narcissism as a matter of course.
Yue Peng hurriedly interrupted, "Okay, okay, don't be poor, when you come out to sit down one day, I have to talk to you kid, why did you leave the newspaper office and write so much?"
Chenyang was surprised, "You still read what I wrote?"
"That's what you say, you have to see it!" Yue Peng said categorically, "You are a soldier under me, although you are no longer in the newspaper now, but I, as the editor-in-chief, always have to care about it, right? But I said how did you kid do it recently, how did you write it like a joke? The update is still slow, and the people who wait every day are annoyed, do you have a manuscript, give me a few chapters." ”
Although the second half of the sentence was a criticism, Chenyang could hear it, where did Yue Peng's tone mean criticism, and it was clearly blaming him for being too slow to update and for his pride and pride from introspection.
Hehe smiled, Chenyang said, "Which one are you reading?"
There is too much pressure to update four or five times, and he doesn't have many manuscripts in his hands, but there are still one or two chapters, and they are not on the shelves now, so it's nothing to show others.
"Which one? Hey, I said how many books did you kid write?"
"Four or five. ”
"Four or five books at the same time?"
Yue Peng was really scared this time.
If you want to say that Chenyang has made some fame in the game world, he really doesn't think there is anything, after all, this kid can endure it, songs, poems, none of them he can't do, games or something, it really doesn't matter.
But now, Chenyang actually wrote four or five books at the same time?
This is not only a matter of professionalism, but also has excellent hand speed and thinking.
Compared with the author's hand speed, what is more important is the idea in his head, and the design of the protagonist, supporting characters, plot direction, high-tide and trough, etc., takes a lot of time and effort.
Although he doesn't know much about the Internet industry, when he was an editor before, he also saw many cases of writers being urged to hit their heads against the wall.
One book is so hard, let alone four or five!
Lose your marbles!
It's crazy!
Chenyang smiled bitterly, "There's no way, there are too few Chinese themes recently, and I, the master of the house, don't go up and have no one." ”
"Then you can't open four or five copies!"
Yue Peng was completely convinced, this guy is simply a pervert, he didn't write a book like this, even if he wrote four or five books at a time, he still had such a careless attitude, could it be that you wrote it all with a pat on your head?
With hatred in his heart, Yue Peng sighed and said, "Forget it, you tell me, what other books have you written besides "Zichuan"?"
He didn't read many books in Huaxia, and there was only a copy of "Zichuan" under the pen name "Chenyang".
Of course, in Yue Peng's heart, he didn't really want to read it so much, in addition to being curious, he wanted to make sure that Chenyang's extra books had the potential of "Zichuan".
After all, it is not uncommon for authors to open several books in a row, and some authors even start writing a book at the beginning of a book, and usually, opening more books will only bring two results, one is multiple eunuchs, and the other is unfinished.
Although there are some who persevere, but more often, because of limited energy, the quality of the books that persist will not be too good, readers will not buy it, and the final result is only eunuchs and unfinished.
If it was written by someone else, Yue Peng wouldn't bother to care about it, but this was written by Chenyang, he had to take a good look to see if this kid was really like the outside world and himself, step by step, he was going to degenerate.
Thinking of the fall, Yue Peng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
But soon, this kind of thinking was left behind by him, everyone has their own choice, although he regrets Chenyang's choice, but he can't influence it.
On the phone, Chenyang didn't know that Yue Peng had thought so much when he asked this sentence, instinctively, he replied, "There are "Evil Qi Lingran" in the city, "The Years I Was Mr. Yin and Yang" in the supernatural, "Zhu Xian" in Xianxia, and "Zichuan" that you watched recently. ”
"Evil Qi, Mr. Yin and Yang and Zhu Xian were all written by you!?"
Yue Peng was completely speechless at this time.
He doesn't pay attention to online articles, but in the past two days, he has heard a lot of young people talk about these books in the newspaper.
Although he still has no way to accept this new form of literature, he can't help but be curious to watch this group of young people every day when they listen to what Chen Yang is so handsome, what Baguio goddess, what Cui Zuofei is so cowardly, and so on.
Not to mention, these books have really changed a lot of his views on online articles.
Especially "Zhu Xian" and "The Years When I Was Mr. Yin and Yang" are even more likely to be film and television adaptations in the future, so today he called Chenyang, firstly, to say goodbye, and secondly, to talk about the copyright of these two books.
He doesn't want to think about film and television copyrights, and it is impossible for the Capital Daily to set foot in the film and television industry even if it has been developed for more than ten years, but he can still think about the physical copyright, and buy it now, with the prestige of the Capital Daily, he is confident that he will push the price to the lowest in front of the author.
When the time comes, as long as these two books are flourishing before publishing, they can make a lot of money to say the least.
However, Chenyang's words completely wiped out his plan.
Not to mention the physical copyright of these two books, he just doesn't even want to mention this stubble now, if it was a mistake in his opinion that the newspaper ran out of Chenyang, then now this mistake has become a disaster!
Where is this special run to take away a talent, it's just a run to take away a gold mine!!
Hung up the phone, Yue Peng's whole heart was lying in a groove, if it weren't for the family dragging him, he would now be eager to rush to the president's office and scold the blind bastards.
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Home.
Chenyang's calls are still one after another.
Bi Yao.
"Teacher Chenyang?"
"Xiao Yao. ”
"How are you doing?"
"Okay, what about you? How about working at the newspaper? Our Story Club is okay now. ”
"Hmm...... As before, every day is also those boring jobs, since you left, the sales of "Story Club" have begun to decline, and last month the sales were less than 30,000, and it seems that it will only last for two months. ”
Bi Yao said helplessly, and Chenyang was also helpless when he heard it.
The magazine "Story Club" was his first self-starting, and it can be said that the days of struggle of those big guys are vivid, but now, this magazine will not last more than three months and will face banning.
Sad?
Helpless?
Grieved?
Perhaps, but now, it has nothing to do with him.
Sighing, Chenyang said, "Forget it, it's not easy for this magazine to survive until now, the market determines fate, since it has no way to make the market accept it, it can only face elimination in the end." ”
Bi Yao smiled, "You can really see it, Xiaomeng was about to collapse when he heard about the sales yesterday, and Xia also said, if this is when you are here, our "Story Club" will definitely not fall to this point." ”
Chenyang smiled bitterly when he heard this.
Bi Yao continued, "Alas, now our "Night Whispers" has completely changed, as soon as you and the editor-in-chief Yue Peng left, the entire supernatural section was chaotic, and a few old people left yesterday, and the quality of the story is getting worse and worse. ”
Chenyang listened quietly.
Bi Yao babbled for a few minutes before asking, "Teacher Chenyang, are you short of people over there? How about we use to be your editor? ”
"That's a good feeling, come on, come quickly, the salary is 4,000, and there are five insurances and one housing fund. ”
"Really?"
"Can this still lie to you?"
"Then when are you going to ask for someone? It will take thirty days to resign here, and a month later?"
"Cheng, of course, it's better to pull Lao Ba and them over, and then we can fight the world together again. ”
"Okay, then I'll talk to them. Bi Yao changed his dull tone just now and became extremely excited, "By the way, Teacher Chenyang, I haven't congratulated you yet, werewolf killing is so fun, they've been crazy in the office these days, and they're already your loyal fans in the summer." ”
"Huh, what are you going to work for?" asked Chenyang dumbfounded.
Although the Capital Daily is a compilation unit, and the working atmosphere is more liberal than that of private enterprises, it is really not to the point of playing games during working hours.
Having fun at work?
Already so loose?
"That's right," Bi Yao said indifferently, "You don't know, now we have been playing all night long, and the most important thing is that the sales volume is not very good now, and it seems that there is already a meaning to ban the department, anyway, it is a big change, everyone is in danger, and no one can put their minds on work, just mix day by day." ”
Chenyang was shocked, "The entire department has been banned?"
Bi Yao snorted, "Yes, the editor-in-chief Yue Peng is not here, the new editor-in-chief is weak in the world, and the resources that used to belong to the night talk have been snatched away by other departments, and the sales are not good, so maybe in another month or two, we are really going to go to you." ”
It's a joke, but it's also a reality that the entire department has been facing lately.
Without strong sales support, and without an editor-in-chief who is willing to stand up for the entire department, these of them can only be slaughtered by others, and they have no less work to do, and they have no less wretchedness.
She doesn't care if others leave or not, but if she dares to move her this time, there is absolutely no negotiation for resignation!
Bi Yao said angrily, but Chenyang was happy to listen to it.
Now Huaxia is just starting, and there are only four or five people in the editorial department, although it is enough now, but soon, these editors will be scarce because of the increase in channels, and recruitment will be essential at that time.
If you can recruit a group of experienced editors like Bi Yao, it will be like a tiger with wings for the whole of Huaxia.
Happy in his heart, Chenyang also said in a joking tone, "Where is the ink or something, come on, there is a shortage of people here, you are here, I can just divide the channel, and the province is like a mess now." ”
"It's a mess, it's still messy now?"
Bi Yao was speechless.
Although the website is relatively small and the library is not very large, the whole website is a very mature scale in terms of typesetting and page design, or book classification.
Disorderly?
She didn't see it.
Chenyang smiled, "It's just starting now, and everything is still very immature." ”
This is modest, but now Bi Yao is not his subordinate employee, he is too lazy to say too much, simply call a few haha, Chenyang hung up the phone, and just put down the phone less than two seconds, the phone rang again.
It's Nie Shaoyuan.
"Hey, old Nie. ”
"Hey, Yoko, you've been mixing well lately. ”
"What's good?"
"Hey, didn't you write the game that created 300 million downloads on the first day?"
Chenyang smiled and joked, "Maybe it's the same name and surname." ”
", you kid still want to get me? Tell me, when will you come to the imperial capital to play? Let's work together again?"
"I haven't planned it yet, isn't it, I recently heard that you're still filming a new film, so you'll be idle so soon?"
"What kind of leisure, the recent little fresh meat is too difficult to serve, just changing the supporting role four or five times, and the script, specially, it's a meeting every day, you don't know, it's really annoying, hey, okay, let's not talk about it yet, I'm going to be busy, I'm going to call, come to the imperial capital to call, and when the time comes, please take care of your health." ”
"Done. ”
"That's hanging. ”
……
Bhasin.
Han mei.
Hu Zhixue.
Ma Guowei.
Mountain white feathers.
Asked.
Congratulations.
Make sure if it's the original one.
This night, Chenyang's phone call never stopped.