Text Chapter 90 Leftovers
"Is it the great god who created our own "Novel Monthly"?"
Liu Guanting raised his head and thought for about five minutes, and then said quietly:
"Well, that's right, Editor-in-Chief Liu, instead of letting us "Novel Monthly" look at the faces of several other newspapers and magazines, it is better to let us do it ourselves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Speaking of this, Xiong Rulin paused slightly, he considered the words in his heart, and then continued to analyze calmly:
"And just in terms of the ability of our "Novel Monthly" to shape the great gods, I don't think we will lose to any magazine in China!"
When Liu Guanting heard this, he nodded approvingly, and then said:
"Xiong Rulin, I will further discuss your suggestion with the company's leadership, by the way, do you currently have a good manuscript in hand, if so, we will first follow Xiong Rulin's suggestion and focus on packaging the work."
Liu Guanting had thought about the feasibility of Xiong Rulin's previous proposal, although their editorial department was not involved in the packaging and propaganda work of the planning department, but if it was only about the ability to shape the great gods, their "Novel Monthly" did not say anything else, and it was enough to laugh at other opponents of the same period just by holding the two titles of the earliest and largest circulation of the Chinese Empire.
Moreover, their current situation of "Novel Monthly" is indeed a little embarrassing, although at present they have no shortage of elite soldiers in their hands, through years of operation and development, they have indeed gathered a large number of author resource reserves, but as Xiong Rulin said before, they are indeed lacking the existence of a super platinum writer who can take charge of himself, although he can rely on the reader resources accumulated before, even if he does not do the transformation, continue to take the route of winning by quantity, he can still make steady profits, But Liu Guanting is not the kind of person who is willing to accept the status quo, he is also the editor-in-chief of "Novel Monthly" who has just met, and now is the time to prove himself with his achievements, so Xiong Rulin's words happened to speak to his heart.
"Report Editor-in-Chief Liu, said that potential works, I happen to have one here, and this author is the first author to submit to our "Novel Monthly", I think his topicality and plasticity are the best choice, I suggest that this author can be promoted in the next issue of the Youth Campus Topic."
At this time, another middle-aged Mediterranean man with very old qualifications and a little bald on the top of his head said in a heavy voice:
"Oh, Lao Wang, what's the name of this novel? What is the author's origin? ā
After hearing this, Liu Guanting's eyes lit up slightly, and he hurriedly asked:
"This novel is called "The Heavy Rain We Missed", and the author used to develop in "Youth Digest", but after publishing a few works, the reverse is not very ideal, so I decided to switch to our "Novel Monthly", hoping to seek a good development space."
"Oh, if I'm not mistaken, this author should have written "Once We Were Strangers", and I have a little impression of this author, saying that rats don't like to eat rice, right?"
Liu Guanting frowned and thought for a while, then he was a little uncertain:
"Well, that's right, Editor-in-Chief Liu, is this author. This author originally relied on this "Once We Were Strangers" youth novel-type novel, and made a name for himself in "Youth Digest", and finally wanted to turn around and want to write traditional martial arts, but the response to his book was very average, and it is estimated that now he also recognizes that the circle of martial arts is very deep, so he decided to turn around and continue to write his old business. ā
"If I'm not mistaken, this mouse's masterpiece "Once We Were Strangers" should have been some years old."
Xiong Rulin checked the author's information on the Internet that the mouse didn't like to eat rice, and reminded him with some anxiety;
The middle-aged Mediterranean man also smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said:
"Indeed, counting the years, I haven't written about the youth campus for almost three years."
Liu Guanting stood up and paced back and forth in the conference room with his hands behind his back, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing joy on his face, and only after a long time did he worry:
"Mice don't like to eat rice, this author is also an old man, and there is naturally nothing to worry about in terms of basic skills, just afraid.... He hasn't been involved in the theme of youth campuses for a long time, and the entry point of his work will inevitably be skewed, and readers may not necessarily eat his old routine. ā
When the Mediterranean man heard the tone of his editor-in-chief, there was a strong suspicion and uncertainty, and he also thought about it with a calm face, and added:
"Editor-in-chief Liu, just like you said, although mice don't like to eat rice, and they haven't been involved in the theme of youth campuses for a while, but as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if there is some deviation in the entry point of his work, but editor-in-chief, I believe that with his appeal, he can completely make up for the shortcomings of this piece."
Speaking of this, the Mediterranean man paused slightly, he glanced at Liu Guanting's expression, and then added another fire:
"Moreover, editor-in-chief Liu, isn't our "Novel Monthly" just in need of topicality to hype it up now? I think that if the theme of the return of rats don't like to eat rice is hyped, Xiaoguang should be good, so..."
"Well, okay Lao Wang, for the time being, let's follow the plan you provided, and the next issue of the magazine will be centered on this author's new book, and then see where the situation is going after the decision."
After Liu Guanting finalized this matter, he set his eyes on Xiong Rulin and continued to ask:
"Xiong Rulin, do you have any good works over there, can you recommend them?"
"That, Editor-in-Chief Liu, I haven't found any ideal works here yet."
Seeing that his old leader took the initiative to hear about him, his old face turned slightly red, and he scratched his head quite embarrassedly and said:
Seeing his appearance, Liu Guanting waved his hand, and then announced:
"Alright, that's the end of this meeting, and now I adjourn the meeting."
After Liu Guanting closed the notebook, after a brief explanation to everyone, he took the lead in leaving the conference room, and everyone left one after another, Xiong Rulin was the only one left in the huge conference room, he looked at a manuscript "Double Door" that he had just included the night before yesterday, rubbed his eyebrows, obviously struggling with something, he lay on his back on the chair for a long time before he sighed:
"Forget it, since Editor-in-Chief Liu has decided to focus on returning works this time, then "Double Gate" doesn't need to make other arrangements."
Subsequently, Xiong Rulin arranged "Double Gate" in the position of a leftover material in "Novel Monthly".