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Chenyang began to work in earnest.

He just joined the company today, and in fact, there is nothing big about it, just reviewing the manuscript.

But this guy can't be idle, it's been idle for almost half a month, and now it's hard to see a little work, and he starts to play with his life.

Half an hour.

an hour.

Two hours.

Time passed little by little, and Chenyang himself didn't know how much he had audited, and it was almost four o'clock before he stopped.

Just as he was about to get up and pour a glass of water, he heard Xia shout, "Damn! Brother Yang, you are too fierce, haven't you finished reviewing the manuscript in the public mailbox so quickly?"

Chenyang got up and went to the water dispenser, and replied while receiving water, "Yes? I didn't pay attention." ”

Kong Mengming was also surprised, "Wow! Really, Mr. Chen, you really finished reviewing all the manuscripts?"

When everyone else in the office heard about it, they went to the public mailbox to look at it.

At this sight, everyone was stunned.

It is no exaggeration to say that if they do not receive a single manuscript in their private submission box, the public mailbox may receive five or ten copies.

With a large number of submissions and a mixed number of manuscripts, the editors feel a headache every time they start reviewing the manuscript in the public mailbox.

But now, Chenyang has completed all the reviews, and each one has a very pertinent evaluation, and it is not the kind of perfunctory review at first glance.

Three hours.

Thousands of submissions.

That's too fast, isn't it?

Ba smiled bitterly, "Chenyang, I really obeyed you, Tiefu." ”

Chenyang took a sip of water, "Hey, I'm idle, you have other jobs, and I can review the manuscript." ”

He was telling the truth, after all, on his first day at work, his private mailbox had not yet been opened, and his editing privileges were limited to public mailboxes, so he was able to review faster than other editors.

"What's the use of a quick audit, a good audit is OK, and a perfunctory audit is not a trouble in the end. ”

It was Qin Siyuan who spoke.

While speaking, he was still flipping through the mailbox, and the look of deliberately finding fault made people angry.

No one in the office spoke.

Chenyang sat next to him and was a little angry.

At noon, everyone has a dinner party, you mom said that there is something to do, buddy admitted.

But what do you mean now? Deliberately finding fault, isn't it? I'm perfunctory? Why do you see that buddy perfunctory with that eye?

Xia Gan laughed twice and said, "I think Brother Yang's review speed is not bad, we only have a few thousand copies a day, Brother Yang has a few thousand copies in three hours, and then I opened a private mailbox, this speed is absolutely good." ”

Qin Siyuan is an old editor in the office, and although he thinks this person is talking a little bit like that in the summer, it is not good to be directly scolded.

But he couldn't keep quiet, after all, he picked up this first.

As for perfunctory or something, he didn't think it, on the contrary, he thought that Chenyang's review was very serious, and the comments were also to the point, when he clicked on it just now, he felt that he could have a few drafts, but Chenyang gave reservations, and those aspects were what he didn't expect.

Bi Yao stood up, "Teacher Chenyang, you haven't opened a personal submission mailbox yet, I'll apply for you here." ”

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Chenyang didn't want to start scolding his old colleagues as soon as he got to work.

Since Bi Yao deliberately diverted the topic, Chenyang also pushed the boat down the river and said, "Okay, thank you." ”

The editor's private mailbox is to be reported to the unit, which Chenyang is still self-aware.

Bi Yao crackled on the keyboard for a few minutes, "The application form has been sent, Teacher Chenyang, take a look." ”

"Well, I saw that. ”

"Then you can fill it out and send it to me. ”

"Good. ”

After getting the application form, Chenyang didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Siyuan's garbage, and began to fill in the form.

Name.

Gender.

Age.

Group.

Department.

PP number.

After filling in the basic information one by one, Chenyang finally saw the important content to be filled in this time: pen name!

Editors, like authors, use pen names in their daily contacts.

Pseudonyms are an important part of a writing career, as they allow readers to better remember the author and editor.

Second, the use of pen names allows users to successfully hide in reality, which has achieved the effect of only knowing their names but not their people.

Three to ......

Well, he can't make it up.

Anyway, this thing has been used by people since a long time ago, and it has been continued, why?

Who knows why!

Anyway, everyone is right!

Without thinking about it, Chenyang knocked down two big words on the pen name column: Yi Ang!

This is the pen name he used in his previous life, although he has not followed him for a long time, but it is also full of memories.

After the crossing, he thought about taking out the name many times, but unfortunately he never had a chance.

The original owner used his real name in the early stage of the newspaper's submission, and he didn't change it, as for the novel forum, he can only be regarded as a passerby, and the idea of writing has not been moved.

This time, he was finally able to use the name justifiably, and Chenyang was also very excited.

Fill out the form.

After sending it to Bi Yao, Chenyang continued to work.

Of course, his work is over when he reviews the manuscript, but now he has another project, which is to open a new book.

What to write about?

Chenyang began to struggle with this problem again.

Although the "Fengshen List" has set the tone of most of the gods and demons, at present, the night talk is being reformed, and the target readers, length of the article, and tone positioning have not yet been specifically determined.

What does he write?

Write long or short stories?

Is the audience elementary school students or adults?

These questions must be taken into account, otherwise it will be written in vain when the time comes.

Thinking about it, it was half past five in the blink of an eye, and everyone began to prepare to go home, at this time, Yue Peng walked out of the office and said, "Everyone, pay attention, we will have a meeting after work later, and now there is still a little time, think about how to change our heart talk at night this time, don't talk for a while, do you know!"

Yue Peng is gone.

There was a sigh in the office.

Summer said with a look of resignation, "I knew that I wouldn't be able to get off work on time today." ”

Bazin sighed, "There's no way, there are a lot of reforms during this time, and it will come out next month, and now we haven't even done a good job of the sample issue." ”

Kong Mengming: "It's not that the sample magazine hasn't been done well, it's that everything hasn't been done well, and it's so easy to be excellent." ”

Bi Yao comforted everyone, "Everyone is ready, let's finish it early, let's let it go as soon as possible." ”

Qin Siyuan snorted, "What did I say, when you cried, how about now? ”

Bazin said unhappily, "I think the reform is very good, now many newspapers are developing in the direction of magazines, and the sales of newspapers are declining as a whole, and we are the first batch, although it is a little difficult, but it will also be the main sales department of the unit in the future." ”

Summer: "I agree with Lao Ba's opinion, what's the pain now, when the magazine comes out and the sales will increase greatly, then our department will be beautiful, besides, don't we still have Brother Yang?"

Qin Siyuan finished packing up the materials and stood up, "Scenery? Hmph, you think about it slowly." ”

He walked out.

Bi Yao: "Teacher Qin, aren't you having a meeting?"

Qin Siyuan turned around and said, "Open, why don't you turn it on?" I'll go to the toilet and come back in a while. ”

Bi Yao sighed.

Kong Mengming looked at Chenyang, "Teacher Chen, do you have any thoughts on this reform?"

Chenyang smiled and said, "I have an idea, but I don't know if I can pass it, let's talk about it then." ”

Summer snapped his fingers, "I know that there is nothing you Brother Yang can't do, this time our reform will definitely amaze all the supernatural magazines in Huaxia, and the newspapers in the imperial capital will be ...... by us every minute."

He put his fingers together and slashed horizontally across his neck.

"I think it's great that we've succeeded in reforming this time, and as for sales, it's about as good as 50,000 or 60,000 copies pre-ordered." ”

Magazines and newspapers are different.

Although I heard that 50,000 or 60,000 copies is a lot, in the face of the entire Chinese market, this is simply a number that cannot be smaller.

If it is converted into data, it may not even reach 0.5% of the market share.

There are two or three minutes left to get off work, everyone is chatting while sorting out the information, Qin Siyuan's departure did not make everyone feel any unhappiness, but there was a kind of relief that no one poured cold water.