307 "Painted Skin"!
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"Seriously agree!"
"It feels like the story can't be compared to the most supernatural. ā
"Chenyang is an expert in writing novels, but I am not optimistic about Chenyang when it comes to magazines. ā
Not long after the comparison chart on the Internet came out, many people rushed up to express their opinions.
Although there are many people who are shocked that Chenyang will achieve more than one million sales in two issues of the story meeting, how does this compare with the old supernatural magazine?
The line chart is not a ninety degree upward climb, and the sales volume of each issue is about one million or even two million, and the one issue with the most stories will be only one million, can this be compared?
The one-sided reviews on the Internet made many Chenyang fans feel dissatisfied, and many people stood up to point out that this competition was a competition between Chenyang and Youran, and did not involve the sales competition between the most supernatural and the story club.
Unfortunately, such a statement is not convincing.
Chenyang and Youran's new novels are published on the platform of story meetings and the most supernatural, which is really unreasonable compared to the two magazines.
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Department of the most supernatural magazines.
Shao Yi is also paying attention to the comments on the Internet.
The assistant walked in and said, "Mr. Shao, today's morning meeting is ready." ā
Shao Yi put down the tablet and stood up, "Well, I know, let's get ready, and how about the news I asked you to inquire about?"
The assistant smiled, "I've inquired about it, the third issue of the story will be released tomorrow, but I heard from the people over there, Chenyang seems to be very stubborn, and there is no sign of wanting to change." ā
Shao Yi frowned, "You mean that Chenyang hasn't changed anything since he saw our announcement?"
"Yes. ā
Shao Yi took a deep breath, and then his eyes were full of mockery, "I thought Chenyang would be a good competitor, but I didn't expect it to be so, it seems that they have no intention of competing for the market this time." ā
has been in the paper media industry for a long time, and Shao Yi has seen not a thousand but eight hundred magazines, and he can see at a glance whether there are magazines with potential or not.
Many people on the Internet are not optimistic about Chenyang and think that this is a weak opponent, but he doesn't think so.
In the early days of its establishment, Chenyang can definitely be said to be the first person to fight a price war with their group of veteran magazines.
It is no exaggeration to say that this hand has made many of their old magazines unbearable, even if they are the leader of the supernatural magazine, after the release of the 519th issue, they still suffered a loss, and the circulation of the 519th issue has dropped by more than one million copies.
Despise?
Not the slightest bit competitive?
This is just a layman's opinion!
But what puzzled him now was, why didn't Chenyang take advantage of the victory to pursue?
Do you really not want the market?
Still is...... What kind of big move do you want to put in it?
The assistant smiled, "Mr. Shao, you are too worried, the Night Whispering Story Club is just a magazine that has just come out with two issues, and it can achieve its current achievements, relying on nothing more than that little price war, with their current business model, at most it will last until the end of "Liao Zhai", and at that time, readers will give up the story meeting, so I think they may know this, so they don't want to make any changes, and they can make a little bit while "Liao Zhai" is not finished." ā
Shao Yi waved his hand, "No, no, no, this matter is by no means as simple as you think, no matter how pig-headed the upper echelons of the Capital Daily are, they will not casually launch a magazine and give it to someone as a platform." ā
The assistant was puzzled, "Then you mean, we're going to lose to the story club this time?"
Shao Yi snorted, "Do you think I'll be afraid of them? If a little story can also defeat us, then, I, Shao Yi, will live in vain!"
The worry and incomprehension on the assistant's face were swept away, and she looked at Shao Yi fixedly, her eyes full of pride and determination.
Yes.
This man, he is the king of the supernatural magazine world!
Only he, and only him, can afford this piece of heaven in Huaxia Supernatural Magazine!
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Capital Daily.
Chenyang yawned and went to work.
The days when I was busy and free were the most comfortable, I was busy to death some time ago, a small holiday plus a three-day long vacation, not to mention the days of eating, sleeping, sleeping, eating, not to mention enjoying more, this is over in the blink of an eye, he is really a little reluctant.
As soon as he entered the office area, Bi Yao walked over, "Teacher Chenyang." ā
"Huh, what's wrong?"
"The editor-in-chief is looking for you and asking you to come to the office as soon as you come to the office. ā
Chenyang nodded, "I see." ā
didn't go back to the station, Chenyang went directly to the editor-in-chief's office, knocked on the door, and Yue Peng shouted inside, "Come in." ā
Chenyang pushed the door open," the editor-in-chief. ā
Yue Peng was eating breakfast, and when he saw Chenyang, he pointed to the beef tongue cake on the table and asked, "Have you eaten it?" ā
Chenyang waved his hand, "No, I'm not used to eating bread in the morning." ā
As he spoke, he walked in, and without Yue Peng opening his mouth, he sat directly on the chair opposite the desk.
"Well, help me get a glass of water. ā
Chenyang picked up Yue Peng's water cup, took a cup of hot water and put it over, and continued to sit and wait.
Yue Peng took a sip of water and swallowed the cake in his mouth, "Why don't you kid speak? Aren't you usually able to speak? Let's talk about it, this time the most supernatural is on the bar with us, are you going to take it? or take it? or take it." ā
Chenyang smiled bitterly, "You let me take it, what can I say? I said I couldn't take it, and you wouldn't let me." ā
Yue Peng said, "Then how are you going to take it down?" I said ugly things in front, and the words have already been passed from above, so if we can't take it down, we have to carry it." ā
Chenyang said speechlessly, "What is this called, what does it mean that we can't take it off, we can carry it? The market can still make decisions for the two of us." ā
"Then tell me about it. ā
Yue Peng's meaning is of course clear to Chenyang.
The story club now belongs to Yiyantang, and all the resources are concentrated on "Liao Zhai".
Whether it's a forum, a post bar, or a public platform, when it comes to stories, it will definitely only mention "Liao Zhai", and nothing else will be mentioned at all.
This is definitely a good sign for a book, and there is nothing that makes the author prouder than the reader's recognition.
But for a magazine, or for a team, the end of a word is a bad decision that will fundamentally ruin the entire team.
And so will the story.
Now everyone recognizes that the sales are good, but what about when "Liao Zhai" ends?
Naturally, readers will abandon the magazine, and at that point, the story will be a garbage book with no bright spots.
The most fundamental purpose of the newspaper to reform the night talk into a magazine is to make a profit.
Thinking of this, Chenyang was still very grateful to Yue Peng in his heart, if it weren't for him, maybe he wouldn't be able to get the third phase of Yiyantang, maybe the second phase would be slightly suppressed, or tied up for consumption.
Sighing, Chenyang said, "Editor-in-chief, I won't tell you, I can do the story, but now is not the time." ā
Yue Peng frowned, "Isn't it time?"
Chenyang nodded seriously and said, "Yes, it's really not the time, what is missing in our magazine section now is authors, high-quality manuscripts, and I have begun to cultivate some people now, but they have not been able to take charge of themselves yet." ā
"Are you cultivating?" Yue Peng asked curiously, "When is it?"
Chenyang smiled, "Well, I'll keep it a secret for now, and you'll know when the time comes." ā
Yue Peng smiled, "Okay, you kid, you have learned to keep secrets, so when will they be able to take charge alone?"
Chenyang thought for a while, "After two issues, I think the best should be after two issues, and when the time comes, it will be the time when the story will really shine, the most supernatural, not within the scope of our opponents at all!"
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Out of the office.
Chenyang sat down at his workstation and began to work.
The most supernatural.
Internet wind reviews.
Although he didn't speak in the past two days, he was also watching, those bad voices, those doubting voices, he didn't care at all, as long as it was two weeks, the real story will be seen with everyone.
Now, let him hold on!
Opening the document, Chenyang's ten fingers quickly typed on the keyboard: ""Liaozhai's Painted Skin"!"