Chapter 57: It's You!

"This ...... This one doesn't work either? "The HR manager feels a little dizzy right now. If you don't want such talents, what do you want?

After that, there is the third, the fourth, the fifth...... Hong Dali passed all the way, becoming more and more listless. The staff of the Chinese Network around them were confused, and they couldn't understand Hong Dali's true thoughts at all. However, he is now the president of this website, and he hasn't spoken yet, so others naturally can't have any opinions. Besides, the red envelopes of 2,000 yuan have been accepted, and it will be over after forbearance.

Soon, when it came to the last person, the people present at this time had no hope, because as soon as the person stepped forward, he said: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Wenyang, graduated from ...... Forget it or not, it's a third-rate university anyway, so there's no point in saying it. ”

Hearing this name Zhang Wenyang, many female employees around couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

The manager of the personnel department was also immediately happy: "We are recruiting the head of the business department, you ...... Can you do this? ”

Hong Dali was lying on the desk with his eyes half-open, and glanced at it casually, this Zhang Wenyang was sloppyly dressed, with messy hair and dark skin, looking more like a worker moving bricks on a construction site. However, he didn't have any preconceived antipathy, but asked weakly: "Well, if you know the way, what will you do?" ”

"I'll spend money!" Zhang Wenyang held his head high: "I think that for the current end point Chinese Network, how to throw money hard is the most important thing!" ”

"That's you!" Hong Dali instantly got up in spirit, slapped the table fiercely, and made a loud "pop" sound, which startled everyone: "It's just you, it's not easy to finally find one that suits my taste!" ”

There was a bang and the sound of jaws falling to the ground around him.

The HR manager slammed his heart: "My heart, hey...... What kind of rules does this little ancestor follow for choosing people......"

The Nine Great Doglegs thought: "Look at these earth leopards, can you figure out the young master's temper?" ”

Those highly educated people who have already finished the interview are all crying out for the sky, and they have not been selected for such a high degree of education, but they were selected by Zhang Wenyang, a soil leopard who graduated from a third-rate university, which makes them embarrassed!

Several people even shouted: "Shady, you shady!" Then he was dragged out of the conference room by a dog's leg.

Hong Dali completely ignored the various exclamations and exclamations of the people around him, his eyes were shining, and he asked Zhang Wenyang: "Tell me how you plan to spend the money!" Well said there is a reward! ”

"Spend money, that's for sure." Zhang Wenyang said slowly: "I think that if a website wants to improve, the number of authors must be large. Therefore, the treatment of authors must be improved. At present, the largest book station in China is Turkey Book City, and the treatment is that the ratio of the website to the author is six to four, and the website accounts for sixty percent. At the same time, there is a full attendance award, and the website is updated with 5,000 words a day, and an additional 100 yuan is given to the website a month. There are others, all of which are more fragmentary. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Wenyang paused and continued: "So, since Turkey Book City is our biggest enemy, then we must overpower them in terms of treatment, so as to attract more authors." My plan is that our end point Chinese network is four to six with the author, six to the author, six thousand words a day, and two hundred a month. ”

The general manager can't wait to go up and kick this guy named Zhang Wenyang, stinky boy, you don't know how to go now, we are on the same level as the treatment of Turkey Book City, and we will lose money, you are talking about the treatment again, how much more money do we have to take in?

But I didn't want Hong Dali to laugh: "Okay, I like it!" Anyway, I didn't expect to make money, so I just did it, is there anything else? ”

Zhang Wenyang continued: "Then there are advertisements, overwhelming advertisements, as long as you usually like to read, you will know that there is our website in Ludao. Even if you don't know the turkey book city, you also know that you will end the Chinese network! ”

This time, the manager of the personnel department couldn't help it: "Young man, do you know how much money you have to spend on Lu Dao?" At least a few million, who can smash it? ”

"That's it!" Hong Dali simply ignored the manager of the personnel department and directly decided: "I like this!" ”

There was a sigh of sighs around, the company's performance was not high, and it would definitely be a big loss if it did it again, and it wouldn't take long to support it - even if Hong Dali was rich, he couldn't afford to toss it like this, after all, advertising was different from other things. Other things are disposable, a sum of money is thrown down, and it is over when you buy it. Advertising: This is something that costs money as long as it is played, and there is no upper limit.

After Zhang Wenyang said this, he paused, and said in the end: "But it's not a good time to advertise yet." The nature of fiction and entertainment is almost the same, everything is based on quality. If the goddess Li Nianwei were not extremely talented, she would never have been so popular with just one concert. Changing to a second-rate singer, no matter how much you praise it, it's useless money, and it doesn't make sense. ”

"Well, that's a bit insightful." Hong Dali nodded, "Then let's do it first, you can start to improve the author's treatment first." By the way, don't be four or six, just three or seven, let's three. ”

"Loser, loser......" The general manager covered his face: "Can you still make money?" Of course, he didn't dare to say that......

"Okay, let's all disperse, by the way, the editors stay, I have something to ask." Hong Dali waved his hand in a dashing manner: "If you have nothing to do, you should go home." ”

Soon all the irrelevant people left the conference room, and at this time, only Hong Dali, the nine doglegs, and more than a dozen editors were left in the conference room.

Hong Dali asked: "I want to ask you something, I want to find some authors, you can help me think about it and see if I have encountered such a thing." ”

"Young master, please speak." A bald editor in the crowd asked.

"Well, it's the kind of book that is written, fighting and killing, you glared at me and I beat you, and you scolded me and I destroyed your whole family, is there any kind of thing?" Hong Dali's eyes were almost catching up with the two-hundred-watt light bulb - he relied on this thing to mess up his time in class.

"This ...... This ......" a group of editors wiped their sweat violently, you look at each other and I look at you, and the bald editor at the end of the year said worriedly: "I have encountered a few like this, and I secretly wrote down their names when they looked very novel before......"

"Really?!" Hong Dali finally felt a little more energetic: "What position are you now?" ”

The bald head replied: "Back to the young master, I am now the editor-in-chief of a group, and my name is Tang Jinghui." ”

"From now on, you will be the editor-in-chief!" Hong Dali snapped his fingers, and then a middle-aged man on the side trembled directly. No need to ask, this must be the former editor-in-chief, the master who is forced not to explain.

"Who are those people, introduce me to them." Hong Dali said as a matter of course: "Let's see if you can satisfy me!" ”