President Ma returned to his office, the corners of his mouth turned up, he smiled uncontrollably, and called President Zong: "Hey, Lao Zong, our "Ruili Clothing and Beauty" is on the market today, and it is not yet noon, guess how many copies have been sold? 200,000 yuan is sold out!"

Your uncle!

The president of "Xin Wei" had just lost his temper in the club, and when he heard the other party's smug laughter, he said angrily: "Old Ma, don't be too rampant, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you also have a down-and-out day!"

President Ma laughed: "Why am I not rampant? I also want to tell you that not only did I sell out on the first day, but I also prepared to print 200,000 copies...... Hey, hey, hmph, hang me up, I'm not going to kill you!"

President Zong hung up the phone suddenly, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and with a wave of his hand, half of the things on the desk were swept to the ground by him, and he fell loudly, so frightened that the little secretary hurried over, packed up his things, and persuaded the boss not to be angry.

"Drafted uncle! It sold 200,000 yuan on the first day, it's amazing, isn't it? It also printed 200,000 yuan, it's awesome, isn't it? It's only 10 o'clock and you call to show off, right? Waste! Waste! It's all fucking waste!"

President Zong's scolding soon spread to the whole society, and the whole society seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and everyone was so worried that they didn't know what to do.

But decision-making is a matter for the top, and the low-level employees get their salaries to do things, so why should they continue to do it, and those who talk about gossip continue to gossip.

"I remember that Ruili's total sales last month were just over 300,000 copies, and I heard that 200,000 were sold in 12 hours today, and 200,000 were printed!

"No, wouldn't they have more than 500,000 copies this month? Oh my God~~~"

"It should be more than that, there is a wave of hot sales in No. 1 Yiren Fashion, which may reach 600,000, I think it, their two May issues together should exceed 1 million copies!"

"Oh, it's not that I'm talking about frustration, I passed by the newsstand in the morning, and I did see a lot of people snapping up Ruili, and only little girls buy our Xinwei magazine. ”

"Why are they selling so well?"

"You don't know the reason? Beauty Wang Rong updated her blog last night, calling on everyone to buy this issue of Ruili, she is a cover female model. ”

"I said ......"

"No wonder!"

"Alas, I'm still a fan of Wang Rong, I also secretly bought a copy of Ruili this morning, don't talk nonsense~~"

"Look, the four-stone design is offended, it's this kind of end, it is estimated that someone will be unlucky!"

In the "Xinwei" magazine, there are people everywhere who are secretly talking in whispers, this time in the same month's journal competition, Xinwei is lost, and some people are waiting to see the excitement to see who will be responsible for this.

Huang Yilin came to the club in the afternoon to make a check-in, and was quietly stopped by several people, asking her if she knew what the situation was, what did she know?

And when it was about to get off work, there were rumors in the club, saying that Vice President Chi might be transferred to other branches of China Textiles, as if it was a management union, or a sanatorium or something, and let go of the fat position of the magazine, the level remained the same, but it was basically equivalent to pension.

Huang Yilin was dumbfounded, her aunt was transferred, so what is she in Xinwei?

She took out the phone and dialed out, and found that her aunt's phone couldn't get through, and it was estimated that she must be begging her father to tell her grandmother and find someone to help.

Huang Yilin hurriedly went to the editorial office and asked a beauty editor with a good relationship: "Sister Liu, Sister Liu, why is everyone spreading the news that President Chi will be transferred?"

Sister Liu looked around and whispered: "In the morning, Boss Zong had a meeting and sent out a fire, pointing out that Sang scolded Huai and said that someone was a pig teammate. Later, it seemed that he was ridiculed by President Ma on Ruili's side, and in the afternoon he was scolded by the people on Huayi's side, saying that he had offended Zhao Liying, Huayi felt that Zhao Liying's filming in this issue was particularly ugly, and the content was lo, so he knew that he would shoot Ruili or something......"

Huang Yilin argued: "I think Zhao Liying is very good, and your editorial department is doing really well." ”

Sister Liu smiled: "What is the use of you and I think? Other customers just think that Shang Ruili is better than Shang Xinwei, because you can see by looking at the sales, it must be that we Xinwei did not go all out, and the conclusion is that we have smeared Zhao Liying." ”

What kind of excuse is this?

Huang Yilin couldn't figure out what kind of logical thinking this was.

A 16-year-old simple child still doesn't understand the fight of adults.

If the mother wants to beat the bear child, it doesn't matter if he is handsome or not, whether he is always playing with guns, as long as she wants to fight, she can find an excuse to do it at any time.

In the business war, killing a person and sacrificing the flag, for any reason, "Xinwei" just hit the muzzle of the gun.

Specific to the society, Chi Li has made too many mistakes, she can clean her up casually, and it is too easy for the society to find trouble for her, which is called her death.

Her aunt is difficult to protect herself, she can't take care of herself, Huang Yilin doesn't have anyone to help her, her friends in school are busy with the college entrance examination, and most of her friends in the adult world are Xinwei Magazine and other models, but now everyone sees that she has lost power and avoids her, who dares to continue to make friends with her?

Walking out of the magazine, Huang Yilin felt so lonely, and the little girl didn't know what to do in the future.

She took out the phone, she didn't know who to call to go out to play, she didn't know who to call, and inadvertently turned to the names of two people, Chen Mubai, and Yang Shilei.

Perhaps, send them a text message and ask for their advice?

Huang Yilin thought about it, maybe joining the Four Stone Design is also a good way out, I heard that the editor-in-chief Qi is also over there?

………………

If there is a series of movies, the first one is released, silently, and the box office takes 550 million, which is beyond everyone's expectations and blinds everyone's eyes, the outside world will say that the director is not bad and has a future.

Then the second part of the film in the same series, the director was under tremendous pressure, and the actors worked harder, and finally won 4 billion box office, everyone cheered, completed an impossible task, and created a huge miracle at the domestic box office.

Celebration is a must, but next, some people will be sad, the second domestic championship is a record, how much can the third part have at the box office?

Thinking about the pressure of the 4 billion box office, I am afraid that no matter how sweet the celebration wine is, it will not be able to taste it.

Chen Mubai, the heroine of the third movie of Sishi Design, is in such a mood at the moment, watching her friends all celebrate, watching Wang Rong being held by the stars, being complimented by everyone, glamorous, and laughing, she feels great pressure on her shoulders.

"What's the matter, I look worried about the country and the people. ”

Yang Shilei came to Chen Mubai's side, and the two of them sat casually on the barricade stone ball at the entrance of the Stone Nest Building.

Looking at the brightly lit building in front of me, listening to the faint music and dance music of Bassa Nova, and the laughter of the girls, the night breeze blows, and the coolness of the night invades the upper body.