Chapter Ninety-One: Let's Take a Gamble
"Boss, come to this "Chivalry"!"
""Chivalry" has been sold out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Why are you sold out here!"
“…… Why is this book selling so well today?"
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Similar dialogues are constantly happening in the streets and alleys of Huaxia.
The bigwigs in the industry finally began to let go of their arrogance and began to face up to this novel that has set off turbulent waves in the martial arts circle that has been silent for a long time.
At the same time, the person "Jingu" has also attracted attention from many parties.
"Who is it in ancient times?"
"Have you come to us to submit a manuscript?"
"Why don't you know anything?!"
"Why don't you go check !! me?"
After searching to no avail, people in the industry have turned their attention to the "Chivalry" magazine.
If outsiders are still a little "reserved", Yang Bao, as an insider, abandoned his discipline very decisively, and went to the office area next door when he mentioned the magazine.
"Feng Cang!!"
He didn't know how many years he hadn't seen Feng Cang's real name.
At this moment, Feng Cangzheng was happily holding a teacup and chatting with his subordinates, the overall situation had been decided, as a winner, of course he was in a good mood. So at this time, when he looked at Yang Bao again, not only was he not annoyed, but he also felt very cordial.
"What's the matter? Editor-in-Chief Yang. ”
Yang Bao rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that it was rare for this guy not to call him "Yang Biao" or "Yang Bao", of course, this is not the point!
"Where did you pull this author of "Immortal Sword" from?"
"What?" Feng Cang raised his eyebrows, "Someone asked you to ask?"
Yang Bao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, now there must be many people who want to dig into the corner of "Chivalry", and it is really inappropriate for him to ask this. He hurriedly waved his hand: "Look at you, don't you have a lot of heart!"
Feng Cang smiled silently.
"Alright, don't laugh so cheaply. Yang Bao said angrily, "I'm just here to pay homage to you, the Bole who discovered Maxima, and ask about something by the way." ”
Feng Cang thought that it was not me, Bole, who discovered Maxima, but my father! Of course, this is not something that can be said to outsiders.
"What's the matter?"
"That's ......" Yang Bao coughed dryly, feeling that his face was a little hot, "Look, although we are two magazines, we are also in the same company, this is a sibling brother!"
Feng Cang looked at Yang Bao inscrutablely, and the meaning in his eyes was as follows-
I'll just watch you talk nonsense!
"So, you are developed, you should pull the brothers anyway. ”
Feng Cang was speechless for a moment: "You don't want Jingu to go to your side to submit, right?" Don't make a fuss! And no matter what Jingu himself thinks, if he really does this, he will definitely be hacked to death by his own father! That's a minor! What kind of 18R novel to write!
Yang Bao wanted to say "yes!", but he also knew that it was impossible, so he denied: "No, no, no, it's a normal linkage, you know." ”
Feng Cang understood.
From time to time, the company's publications will carry out some linkage, aiming to "drive the advanced to the backward" and increase the sales of brother publications. Everyone is familiar with this kind of thing, and it is not a difficult thing, so he agreed very decisively. Originally, there was no big contradiction between him and Yang Bao, and the publications under everyone's hands were indeed siblings, and they could help if they could, and in this kind of situation where outsiders want to dig into the wall, maintaining internal stability is also the way to go!
As soon as Feng Cang agreed, Yang Bao pulled him and began to gossip again: "I said, where did you get such a powerful author? As soon as I read the text, I felt that he must be a wanderer! Some people guessed that it was a woman, hahaha." By the way, when it's not in the way, let's make an appointment to have a meal together. ”
Feng Cang kept smiling, but his heart was slumped - it! I was so excited that I seemed to have forgotten to ask the old man if the author was a man or a woman! However, looking at this wind, it should be a boy's paper, right? Alas, if I didn't think that minors were not suitable for drinking, I really wanted to pull him to drink a few glasses happily!
Feng Cang is in a good mood, Yang Bao is in a good mood, or the employees in their company who know about this matter are in a good mood. But in the end, the rest of the industry is not in a good mood, because ......
"Why can't I find !!?"
"What? Only Feng Cang, the editor-in-chief of "Chivalry", knows?"
"The manuscript was brought by himself, not submitted?!"
!
What does this mean?
This means that if they want to poach Jingu, they may have to poach an editor-in-chief at the same time - because the probability of Jianglang running out after writing this article is too low, so no editor-in-chief will easily let go of such a golden goat, unless he is given more benefits.
Can it be ...... Is it really a good deal?
For a moment, many people fell into hesitation.
At the same time, the boss of Jianghua Cultural Development Company, the group to which "Chivalry Dao" belongs, made a decisive decision to improve Feng Cang's treatment and keep him in the company no matter what!
Like Feng Cang, he saw the hope of "change", and saw his radical heart from Feng Cang's previous "crazy moves", so he did not stupidly try to force Jin Gu's true identity, but chose to support and more closely integrate Feng Cang's interests with the company.
Feng Cang's response to this was to agree, and he would give up part of his personal benefits, but ask for the highest right of freedom and the highest treatment in ancient times.
Note that the highest treatment here refers not only to the highest treatment that Chivalry magazine can give, but also to the highest treatment in the industry.
Of course, if you just count the money, "Chivalry" magazine is still a little tight on hand, after all, its sales are not comparable with old magazines such as "Wuxia", but you can "give points", that is, cede the percentage of total sales. This is really only enjoyed by great gods in the industry, but at the same time, it also shows the determination of "Chivalry" to firmly grasp the present and ancient in its hands.
This decision is undoubtedly also crazy, Jiang Hua's boss made a decision after thinking about it for a while and trying to weigh the pros and cons - bet!
Bet that not only will Jiang Lang not run out of talent, but will also climb new heights and become a generation of masters!
If they win the bet, their magazines will be the same as magazines such as "Wuxia", and at the same time as the name of "a generation of masters" is established, they will become a well-known golden sign in the martial arts novel circle! If they lose the bet, in fact, there is not much substantial loss, that is, they lose some money and lose some people.
After getting the boss's affirmative reply, Feng Cang only felt full of ambition, the ambition of his youth has never been extinguished, and now he is back to the top! And he had promised the old man at home before that he would not let his students suffer, and now he has done it, well, he can go home and puff up his chest to see his father!
And whether it was the boss of the group or Feng's father, they didn't expect that the "Jingu Da" they were determined to support was actually just a seventeen-year-old female high school student. Otherwise, eighty percent will vomit three liters of blood.
By the way, at this time, Song Ci, even if he didn't look at the popularity value through the penguins, fully understood what kind of "bloody rain" he set off, because ......
"Hey, let me tell you, this issue of "Chivalry" is really enjoyable!
"Look!"
"Do you have a book?"
"Don't mention it, I rubbed with the neighbor's big brother, I found a few newsstands and they were sold out! The boss said that it would be stocked today, and I would go and see it after school!"
"Let's go!"
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Well, from the morning, the class has been such a conversation.