"Alas, I didn't expect that at the end of the summer, this rookie editor still lacked some patience after all, although he didn't have some popular works in his hands for the time being, but he wouldn't be so impetuous, right? Even such a novice's writing work can pass the contract standard? Originally, I wanted to recommend him to participate in the advanced training arranged by the company next month, but his work attitude is not good, and it seems that he will have to be beaten up later. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An Yi, the editor-in-chief, thought about it, so he picked up the phone on the table and dialed the end of the summer:

"At the end of summer, let's come to my office first."

At the end of the summer, when I heard the comfortable tone on the other end of the phone, it was obviously a little unkind, and I knew why.

Thinking about it, he pushed open the office door with some trepidation.

"Editor-in-Chief An Yi, I'm here."

"Well, at the end of summer, do you think that a work like this kind of writing is a foothold in the current online literature industry?"

An Yi saw that he pushed the door in at the end of the summer, but he didn't directly use the book "Dou Po Huanyu" to challenge him, but asked him what he thought of Xiao Baiwen in the online literature world.

"Editor-in-chief An Yi, in fact, I think that if some of the plots and characters are properly arranged, and the climax of the story is well controlled, Xiao Baiwen may not have a foothold in the current online literature industry."

The end of summer lowered his head and thought for a while, and then continued:

"Then tell me what you think of the book "Breaking the Universe" that submitted the signing application today."

An Yi didn't refute the remarks of the end of summer for the first time, and continued to ask:

"This book, I think...."

At the end of the summer, he didn't even think about it, and he told his reading feelings this afternoon, especially when it came to Xiao Yan's divorce and made a three-year covenant in public, his eyebrows danced.

"Late summer, you're talking about this. Maybe it's okay from the reader's point of view. But you forget the most important thing, which is that we are editors, not readers. When we review a work, we first need to have a sense of substitution for the work, but as an editor, what we need to do is to stand outside the work and put ourselves in a more macro perspective to examine the work, and not look at any part of the work one-sidedly. It's like the rhetoric you just said to me. I didn't hear from your words that an editor should be professional, objective in his evaluation. You've been in the company for almost a year now, so why do you still make such a low-level mistake that even a newcomer wouldn't make? ”

An Yi listened to what Xia Mo said more and more excitedly, and the smile on his face gradually converged, he directly waved his hand to interrupt his words, and continued in an unkind tone:

"At the end of summer, we are editors, not readers, and readers can evaluate a book completely based on their own preferences. However, we are editors, and the reason why editors are editors is that when we read a work, we should look further and think more than the reader.

In particular, when we review a book, we should first explore the potential business value of the book. If each of our editors has the same vision as a reader to review the work, then why does the company spend a basic salary of 10,000 yuan a month to support you, just pull someone who knows words on the street?

"An Yi editor-in-chief, but I think that the book of Dou Po Huanyu is not as useless as you said, I think it is not a potential work after we properly publicize and operate."

I don't know why, when he heard his immediate boss say that this "Breaking the World" was useless, he felt a little indignant about it, and subconsciously blurted out his inner thoughts.

It's just that as soon as he finished saying this, he saw the black face of his boss, and he knew that he was in trouble...

An Yi's fingers tapped sharply on the table for a while, and then he said quietly:

"At the end of the summer, I have been engaged in the online literature industry for nearly 20 years, and if a book has no commercial value, am I not as thorough as you, a newcomer who has just entered the industry for less than a year? If you still have such a mentality to review your work in the future, I advise you to submit your resignation as soon as possible, because the job of editing is not for you. ”

Just when I was at a loss at the end of summer, I heard the office door behind me being pushed open.

"Lin Tieshan, I heard your loud voice as soon as I arrived at your editorial office. Why is there such a big fire? ”

At this time, I saw a mature beautiful woman about twenty-six or seventeen years old wearing a black professional OL suit, pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Lin Tieshan's face as black as the bottom of a pot, so he smiled and teased:

After seeing the visitor, Lin Tieshan, who originally had a gloomy face, suddenly squeezed out a smile on his face, and said with a smile:

Hehe, it turned out to be the fantasy editor-in-chief of Reading World, Miss Zhao Jinming, what kind of wind blew you over? ”

"It's nothing, I just happened to pass by here, and I wanted to come up and see you, a busy person who didn't even have time to attend the party organized by Lao Yang, by the way, you haven't said anything about it."

Zhao Jinming politely shook hands with the other party, and then continued:

"Well, what can be the matter? It's not that the editors under my hands are not worrying, really, I've been doing it for nearly a year, and the review works are still so frizzy. Such a writing novice's works are sent to me, so I will knock on him for two sentences. ”

"Well, what kind of work is convenient for me to see?"

After Zhao Jinming heard this, he immediately became interested in the works in Huang Yiheng's mouth, and said strangely:

"Well, just take a look at this one..."

Lin Tieshan immediately opened the book of "Dou Po Huanyu" that he had previously thrown into the recycling bin.

Zhao Jinming looked at this work, and frowned slightly at first, but as she went back, the originally clustered eyebrows gradually stretched, but she asked silently:

"Lin Tieshan, what are you going to do with this book?"

"What else can I do, if I don't refuse to sign a visa, can I still agree to sign a contract?"

Lin Tieshan glanced at it with some suspicion, but then he thought that the writing of this novel was so innocent that he couldn't even look down on it, let alone this arrogant strong woman in the online literature industry?