"Hurry up and tell me your company's information, I want to prepare the manuscript. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhang Ruofan did not hide it, and told the other party his understanding of the future and the company's information, this kind of thing is mutually beneficial, Cui Jing obtained news materials, and Zhang Ruofan also achieved the purpose of publicity, although the sales of "Longfeng Morning Post" are not high, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, isn't it?

"Okay, I see, by the way, you need to pay attention to one thing."

Then he told the "Longfeng Evening News" about inviting people to build momentum for "Little Hero Magazine" tonight.

"Okay, I got it."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Zhang Ruofan stopped Cui Jing, "You help me add another report." ”

"You little guy, what is the place where you are a newspaper, why do you think the news can be on it, if you want to expose your identity and report that you are developing software, I can consider leaving the first edition to you."

Ignoring the other party's ridicule, Zhang Ruofan said: "I developed a game and delivered it to Jubao Company, and the sales will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you can help me look at it and get a good layout." ”

"Genius Boy Develops Cassette Game, Goes on Sale Today! 》

Cui Jing's mind somehow jumped out of this title, and then her delicate body trembled, two big news, she was a little looking forward to what kind of sales the "Longfeng Morning Post" would achieve tomorrow morning.

Then he asked, "You can use your real name this time?" ”

"No, the name of the studio I used."

"When did you get a studio?"

"When I signed the contract just now."

"Well, what's the name of the studio?"

"Huaxia Dream."

"Huaxia Dream? Why the name? ”

Zhang Ruofan thought for a while and said, "Because this is my dream." ”

wanted to ask more, but Zhang Ruofan hung up the phone, shook his head, and threw all the distractions out of his mind, Cui Jing began to sort out the manuscript, and there was still more than an hour before the time of the regular meeting.

When the alarm clock rang at three o'clock, Cui Jing finally finished writing the manuscript, and then walked into the conference room with the manuscript, sat in the position, looking at the manuscript in his hand, Cui Jing's mood still couldn't calm down, who would have thought that these two major events were actually stirred by a teenager in the third year of high school.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui~"

Just thinking about things, someone pushed his arm, and then he heard someone call his name, and he saw that it was none other than the director of his department.

"What's wrong with the Director?"

"What did the editor-in-chief ask you about~"

"Huh? Oh~"

After quickly sorting out her clothes, Cui Jing hurriedly stood up, but she never thought that her feet were unstable, and she stumbled and almost fell.

"Haha! Reporter Cui Da: What's the matter, is it because the child made a fuss too late last night and didn't have a good rest? ”

When the people from the second department on the opposite side saw Cui Jing's embarrassed appearance, they burst into laughter, and immediately someone came up with Cui Jing's reasons in the past to tease her.

Cui Jing's first and second departments have never dealt with each other, and in this kind of regular meeting, they have always not missed any opportunity to hit each other, and there are not a few open and secret battles on weekdays......

Hearing this, the director next to Cui Jing on the side of the first department was immediately unhappy, his subordinates themselves hadn't said anything, where was your turn to talk nonsense, just wanted to speak, but was interrupted.

"Director Ji, I think your department should hold an internal meeting to re-study the company's rules and regulations, what should and shouldn't be done during working hours, do you want me to help you learn again?"

Hearing this, Director Ji lost his temper all of a sudden, and said with a drooping head: "Don't dare, I'll hold an internal meeting when I go back and re-learn the rules and regulations." ”

Even his own boss was trained, and the momentum of the first department was suddenly reduced to the extreme.

The editor-in-chief nodded and continued to preside over the meeting, "Okay, if you don't have any new news topics, then this time, the layout will be set, I ......"

Before she finished speaking, Cui Jing stood up, "Editor-in-chief, I want the front page and the first two pages!" ”

"Huh?"

Stunned by this remark, the editor-in-chief did not react.

"Cui Jing, are you crazy?"

"It's, do you know who the front page is for? It is specially used to publish the latest instructions of our city leadership team, do you think you can ask for it if you want it? ”

"Cui Jing ......"

Even the director of a department was a little unsure of what Cui Jing thought.

Giving the master a reassuring look, Cui Jing picked up the manuscript she had just written and handed it to the editor-in-chief, "Editor-in-chief, after reading these two articles, you will decide whether to give me the layout." ”

The editor-in-chief frowned and took Cui Jing's manuscript and read it, and the pot exploded below.

"What's going on?"

The head of a department asked in a low voice.

"Just got two big news, so I wanted the front page."

The table in the conference room was not big, so the people from the second department also heard it and sneered: "No matter how big the news is, can it be bigger than the leaders of our city?" Joke! ”

"That's it!"

"Smack!" The editor-in-chief slapped the manuscript on the table, interrupted everyone's conversation, and instructed the secretary in charge of the record next to him: "Call the people from the printing department to come over, vacate the first two pages, and reformat them!" ”

"Karma?"

Hearing this arrangement, everyone was stunned, the editor-in-chief actually agreed, and now everyone's eyes looked at Cui Jing changed, what kind of news can be topped by the latest instructions of the city leadership team?

Zhang Ruofan, who returned to school, was not calm in his heart.

Huaxia Dream, at that time, Zhang Ruofan didn't know how to knock on this name, maybe it was the psychology of otaku that was at work, Huaxia Dream, inheriting the dream of 1.3 billion Chinese people, is the goal that every Chinese person strives for, and it appeared for the first time in this world.

Tomorrow, the instant messenger 'Panpan' will start to provide downloads, and he doesn't know if he can copy the miracle of another world, Contra, a classic game in the memory of the post-80s, will also be released tomorrow, and he doesn't know if he can be as popular as the original world, but, whatever, he is at least in action, if he doesn't work once, twice, twice, three times, isn't this the reason why he wrote that article.

For the Chinese dream in his heart, he will always go on this road, even if everyone is not optimistic about himself, persistence is his only choice, there are two days before the results of the new star essay contest will be released, if his article "Moving the Mountain" appears in front of the world, it will definitely cause a big wave, which is also the reason why he asked Yu Jiaxin to go to the imperial capital to replace himself, and Contra is the same, these two things that would not have appeared in this world originally appeared through their own hands, Then you have an obligation to protect it.

In the battle with those celebrity fans, he can go into battle shirtless, but now these two products can't withstand any wind and waves, if one day in the future, these two products, or even other products, will grow, then is the time for him to announce his identity, before that, he will not use Zhang Ruofan's name to associate with any product.

"Boom!"

The hot weather for many days in a row, finally changed at noon today, the wind swept the black clouds rolling in, and there were thunder snakes in the black sea of clouds from time to time.

Running back to school, Zhang Ruofan looked at the heavy rain falling outside the window, and lost the mind to read, but speculated on the sales of the two products tomorrow.

Until he got home, had dinner, and lay in bed, his thoughts didn't stop......

Both of these products have created amazing fortunes in the past, but can they reach their former glory again? Can my Chinese dream come true? "Hurry up and tell me your company's information, I want to prepare the manuscript."

Zhang Ruofan did not hide it, and told the other party his understanding of the future and the company's information, this kind of thing is mutually beneficial, Cui Jing obtained news materials, and Zhang Ruofan also achieved the purpose of publicity, although the sales of "Longfeng Morning Post" are not high, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, isn't it?

"Okay, I see, by the way, you need to pay attention to one thing."

Then he told the "Longfeng Evening News" about inviting people to build momentum for "Little Hero Magazine" tonight.

"Okay, I got it."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Zhang Ruofan stopped Cui Jing, "You help me add another report." ”

"You little guy, what is the place where you are a newspaper, why do you think the news can be on it, if you want to expose your identity and report that you are developing software, I can consider leaving the first edition to you."

Ignoring the other party's ridicule, Zhang Ruofan said: "I developed a game and delivered it to Jubao Company, and the sales will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you can help me look at it and get a good layout." ”

"Genius Boy Develops Cassette Game, Goes on Sale Today! 》

Cui Jing's mind somehow jumped out of this title, and then her delicate body trembled, two big news, she was a little looking forward to what kind of sales the "Longfeng Morning Post" would achieve tomorrow morning.

Then he asked, "You can use your real name this time?" ”

"No, the name of the studio I used."

"When did you get a studio?"

"When I signed the contract just now."

"Well, what's the name of the studio?"

"Huaxia Dream."

"Huaxia Dream? Why the name? ”

Zhang Ruofan thought for a while and said, "Because this is my dream." ”

wanted to ask more, but Zhang Ruofan hung up the phone, shook his head, and threw all the distractions out of his mind, Cui Jing began to sort out the manuscript, and there was still more than an hour before the time of the regular meeting.

When the alarm clock rang at three o'clock, Cui Jing finally finished writing the manuscript, and then walked into the conference room with the manuscript, sat in the position, looking at the manuscript in his hand, Cui Jing's mood still couldn't calm down, who would have thought that these two major events were actually stirred by a teenager in the third year of high school.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui~"

Just thinking about things, someone pushed his arm, and then he heard someone call his name, and he saw that it was none other than the director of his department.

"What's wrong with the Director?"

"What did the editor-in-chief ask you about~"

"Huh? Oh~"

After quickly sorting out her clothes, Cui Jing hurriedly stood up, but she never thought that her feet were unstable, and she stumbled and almost fell.

"Haha! Reporter Cui Da: What's the matter, is it because the child made a fuss too late last night and didn't have a good rest? ”

When the people from the second department on the opposite side saw Cui Jing's embarrassed appearance, they burst into laughter, and immediately someone came up with Cui Jing's reasons in the past to tease her.

Cui Jing's first and second departments have never dealt with each other, and in this kind of regular meeting, they have always not missed any opportunity to hit each other, and there are not a few open and secret battles on weekdays......

Hearing this, the director next to Cui Jing on the side of the first department was immediately unhappy, his subordinates themselves hadn't said anything, where was your turn to talk nonsense, just wanted to speak, but was interrupted.

"Director Ji, I think your department should hold an internal meeting to re-study the company's rules and regulations, what should and shouldn't be done during working hours, do you want me to help you learn again?"

Hearing this, Director Ji lost his temper all of a sudden, and said with a drooping head: "Don't dare, I'll hold an internal meeting when I go back and re-learn the rules and regulations." ”

Even his own boss was trained, and the momentum of the first department was suddenly reduced to the extreme.

The editor-in-chief nodded and continued to preside over the meeting, "Okay, if you don't have any new news topics, then this time, the layout will be set, I ......"

Before she finished speaking, Cui Jing stood up, "Editor-in-chief, I want the front page and the first two pages!" ”

"Huh?"

Stunned by this remark, the editor-in-chief did not react.

"Cui Jing, are you crazy?"

"It's, do you know who the front page is for? It is specially used to publish the latest instructions of our city leadership team, do you think you can ask for it if you want it? ”

"Cui Jing ......"

Even the director of a department was a little unsure of what Cui Jing thought.

Giving the master a reassuring look, Cui Jing picked up the manuscript she had just written and handed it to the editor-in-chief, "Editor-in-chief, after reading these two articles, you will decide whether to give me the layout." ”

The editor-in-chief frowned and took Cui Jing's manuscript and read it, and the pot exploded below.

"What's going on?"

The head of a department asked in a low voice.

"Just got two big news, so I wanted the front page."

The table in the conference room was not big, so the people from the second department also heard it and sneered: "No matter how big the news is, can it be bigger than the leaders of our city?" Joke! ”

"That's it!"

"Smack!" The editor-in-chief slapped the manuscript on the table, interrupted everyone's conversation, and instructed the secretary in charge of the record next to him: "Call the people from the printing department to come over, vacate the first two pages, and reformat them!" ”

"Karma?"

Hearing this arrangement, everyone was stunned, the editor-in-chief actually agreed, and now everyone's eyes looked at Cui Jing changed, what kind of news can be topped by the latest instructions of the city leadership team?

Zhang Ruofan, who returned to school, was not calm in his heart.

Huaxia Dream, at that time, Zhang Ruofan didn't know how to knock on this name, maybe it was the psychology of otaku that was at work, Huaxia Dream, inheriting the dream of 1.3 billion Chinese people, is the goal that every Chinese person strives for, and it appeared for the first time in this world.

Tomorrow, the instant messenger 'Panpan' will start to provide downloads, and he doesn't know if he can copy the miracle of another world, Contra, a classic game in the memory of the post-80s, will also be released tomorrow, and he doesn't know if he can be as popular as the original world, but, whatever, he is at least in action, if he doesn't work once, twice, twice, three times, isn't this the reason why he wrote that article.

For the Chinese dream in his heart, he will always go on this road, even if everyone is not optimistic about himself, persistence is his only choice, there are two days before the results of the new star essay contest will be released, if his article "Moving the Mountain" appears in front of the world, it will definitely cause a big wave, which is also the reason why he asked Yu Jiaxin to go to the imperial capital to replace himself, and Contra is the same, these two things that would not have appeared in this world originally appeared through their own hands, Then you have an obligation to protect it.

In the battle with those celebrity fans, he can go into battle shirtless, but now these two products can't withstand any wind and waves, if one day in the future, these two products, or even other products, will grow, then is the time for him to announce his identity, before that, he will not use Zhang Ruofan's name to associate with any product.

"Boom!"

The hot weather for many days in a row, finally changed at noon today, the wind swept the black clouds rolling in, and there were thunder snakes in the black sea of clouds from time to time.

Running back to school, Zhang Ruofan looked at the heavy rain falling outside the window, and lost the mind to read, but speculated on the sales of the two products tomorrow.

Until he got home, had dinner, and lay in bed, his thoughts didn't stop......

Both of these products have created amazing fortunes in the past, but can they reach their former glory again? Can my Chinese dream come true?