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Chenyang didn't have any worries, and in the next few days, he completely let go of his hands.

With Yue Peng's instructions, Xia, Ba Xin, and Kong Mengming were all sent by Chenyang.

The part that everyone should do has already been assigned, and now it is just according to his wishes.

With Yue Peng's support, Chenyang is not polite, and he does not drag the mud and water in the slightest.

"Little dream, is the cover ready?"

"Okay, can you take a look at this?"

"No, this is too high, at first glance it is a middle school student's book, don't use 3D characters, find a poster from the 90s, and put the character P up. ”

"Poster? 90s? Can you read this? Readers don't like it either. ”

"Listen to me, and do so. ”

"Where's the font?"

"The font is ordinary, don't have too many bells and whistles, remember, everything has to be down-to-earth, how to come to the soil. ”

Turning around, Chenyang walked towards Bazin, "Bald, is the catalog part ready?"

"It's already done, you see. ”

"Yes, yes, is there a more earthy typography than this?"

Ba smiled bitterly, "This is the earliest typesetting since the opening of our newspaper, and no one uses this kind of typesetting now." ”

Chenyang was happy, "Okay, then use this, in the future, all our fonts will be used in the simplest way, except for the module title, and the others will use Song Ti No. 5 characters." ”

Bazin nodded helplessly, "Got it." ”

The catalog is tentatively finalized, and Chenyang is heading towards summer, "Is the illustration ready?"

"I'm still messing with Brother Yang. ”

Chenyang said, "Then hurry up and remember, don't use color painting, just black and white sketching, as simple as you can, but don't make me a primary school student painting." ”

Summer sighed and muttered in a low voice, "If someone looks at this like this, it's stupid." ”

Chenyang pretended not to hear it and walked towards Qin Siyuan.

Although this grandson has not yet done much, he has begun to squeeze himself everywhere, but now is the time to employ people, and Chenyang does not want to delay the release of the magazine because of a little contradiction.

"How is Mr. Qin?, has the joke part been reviewed?" asked Chenyang, keeping a polite look.

Qin Siyuan opened the document solemnly, "I am optimistic that there are thirty articles, you can take a look." ”

Chenyang bent down to look at the document, "This one is not good, it is too long, this one is also passed, what is this, don't don't, this one is too ordinary, there is no laughing." ”

Crackling comments, in less than two or three minutes, nearly two-thirds of the jokes on the document were kicked out in red, and the remaining one-third were too long to be selected.

Qin Siyuan's face turned pale.

Chenyang also knew that this grandson might have greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

But now is not the time to tear your face, the first issue of the Heart-Whispering Story Meeting will be on next month's night, and now it will take more than ten days to complete the story, excluding the two-day printing period, and the time for them is only a week.

Although this guy has a bad temper, he can also distinguish which is more important.

Suppressing the fire in his heart, Chenyang walked to Bi Yao's workstation and asked, "How is the contact with the partner?"

Bi Yao said, "Now there are 30 operating channel newspapers and periodicals willing to let our products on the shelves, but outside the province, only five operating channels have been contacted." ”

"It's okay, communicate more, open the sales channels of other provinces as much as possible, pay special attention to try to have marketers in each city, the number does not matter, but it must cover a wide range. ”

For such a result, Chenyang actually expected it for a long time.

Although the night talk is said to be very popular because of the "Fengshen List", but if the physical newspaper is concerned, the sales are mainly in the province, and if you are outside the province, that is, the book "Fengshen Bang" is more famous, as for which newspaper it is published in, everyone really doesn't know.

Magazines are also physical publications, and the price is much higher than newspapers, and operators will give priority to well-known publications when introducing them.

It is famous for talking about the heart at night in the province, but outside the province, it is not good, Bi Yao said that the five operating channels do not sound like much, but in fact, this is already a very good start.

Bi Yao nodded, "Well, okay, I'll try my best." ”

"Oh yes, bald head, you remember to add the contact information for the submission, as well as our call for papers, Mr. Qin, please sort it out and hand it over to the bald head. ”

Chenyang said to Ba Xin and Qin Siyuan.

Bhasin said, "Got it. ”

Qin Siyuan snorted, "I really take myself as a leader." ”

He didn't say this loudly, but the whole office was very quiet, so it was still heard by Chenyang and the others.

Ba Xin's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Teacher Qin, when can you hand over the materials to me?"

Qin Siyuan rolled his eyes, and said in a strange manner, "Then it depends on when the big leader of the family wants it." ”

The morning sun is on fire.

This grandson is too inch-inch.

When he's a soft persimmon, he grabs it and pinchs it hard!

With a sneer, Chenyang said, "When am I not the point, the point is that this issue of the magazine must be completed on schedule, if I can't hand over the task by then, whoever is the pot will carry it for me, and if I have a complaint in my heart, ask the editor-in-chief to send it, don't be here BB!"

Qin Siyuan patted the table and stood up, "Chenyang, what do you mean." ”

"Just literally! Why? Unconvinced? Unconvinced, undress, leave, don't stay here!"

Qin Siyuan's face was red and his neck was thick, and he pointed at Chenyang and said, "You ......"

"What am I, I have the ability to come up with a better plan, as long as the editor-in-chief makes a decision, I will cooperate with you immediately!"

Chenyang is now completely out of the way, what forbearance, what pretending not to see, it's all bullshit.

If a team has to be bullied even by others, then how can he bring the people below him in the future!

Crunch.

The door to Yue Peng's office opened.

Seeing this posture, Yue Peng asked with a cold face, "What's wrong with you? Is this an office or a quarrel?" Xiao Chen, Lao Qin, what are you doing?"

All of them don't speak.

Chenyang didn't bother to explain, since he was in charge of this project, he would be responsible for it to the end.

Anger.

Complain.

That's all kids' tricks.

Qin Siyuan sat down indignantly, and it seemed that he didn't intend to explain.

Yue Peng frowned and said unhappily, "Work hard during working hours, what are you arguing about, others still don't work?" ”

Although these words were aimed at Chenyang and Qin Siyuan, but the obedient stubble, Yue Peng was also unclear, which was equivalent to training everyone.

After saying a few words, Yue Peng's anger also subsided, and he took a step back towards the back of the office, "Xiao Chen, Lao Qin, you come in." ”

Chenyang enters.

Qin Siyuan also followed.

"Close the door. ”

Chenyang closed the door.

Yue Peng took a sip of water and said, "Let's talk about it, what's wrong?"

Qin Siyuan didn't speak.

Chenyang opened his mouth and said, "Editor-in-chief, don't scold me, what is there to say, anyway, since you handed over the project of the first issue of our magazine to me, then I will complete it with quality and quantity, as for this little thing, I will not take it to heart, what should I do in the future." ”

Yue Peng raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Siyuan, "What about you?"

"I ......"

Qin Siyuan opened his mouth.

Although he was dissatisfied with Chenyang in his heart, he was loyal to Yue Peng, an old leader for many years.

He didn't feel anything when he and Chenyang were talking about it just now, but now that he was swept over by Yue Peng with such a glance, he felt ashamed and ashamed, "I" for a long time, and finally resigned himself to his fate, "Me too." ”