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Monday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Aiyue Magazine, a regular meeting is underway.

The small conference room was full of editors-in-chief and deputy editors-in-chief of each group, the essence of the regular meeting was the summary of each week's work and the arrangement of the next week's work, Duan Que, as the deputy editor-in-chief of the historical edition, should implement the above policies, but now, she couldn't listen to what Ding Yu was arranging, and all her thoughts were focused on the quarterly report in Ding Yu's hand.

It's a report that has a stake in whether the historical version survives.

With the rise of online literature, magazine publishing has slowly come to a bottleneck, many magazines in order to survive in the contemporary era derived from online literature, the revision of the revision is streamlined, the same is true of love reading, last month Ding Yu held a meeting with them, saying that the future fate of the magazine should be decided according to sales, the historical version was originally a niche page, and the sales in the last quarter fell by 5%, and I want not to be cut, unless there is a miracle.

"The competition is fierce right now, and this month, except for the 2% increase in sales of the urban edition, all other pages have declined, so I'll read last month's sales report."

Under Duan Que's gaze, Ding Yu opened the report in his hand.

"No. 1, the Urban Campus Edition, sold 280,300 copies last month."

"The second place, the Urban Youth Edition, sold a total of 198,000 copies last month."

After reading it, Ding Yu looked at Qiao Hui who was sitting in front, "Qiao Hui, your group has done a good job this time, continue to work hard." ”

"I'll be the editor-in-chief."

Qiao Hui stood up and returned with a smile, while sitting down, she secretly looked back at Duan Que who was sitting not far away, Duan Que didn't look abnormal on the surface, but she could see that Duan Que was trembling, because of nervousness, Duan Que's hand was holding the cup in front of her, if you looked closely, you could find that her chest was undulating.

"Third place, the martial arts version," Ding Yu continued, "The total sales last month were 85,000 copies, and compared with the previous quarter, the sales of the martial arts version decreased by 0.8%, Yanzi, you have to continue to work hard." ”

"Got the editor-in-chief."

"Well," Ding Yu nodded with satisfaction, "Fourth place, fantasy version, last month's sales were 84,200 copies, Liang Dong, you have to work hard this month, the fantasy version has never fallen out of the top three before, this time the sales fell by a full 1.2%, and now the fantasy momentum is flourishing, although there is competitive pressure on online novels, but you can't show your timidity." ”

"Don't worry, editor-in-chief, next month I will ensure that the fantasy version surpasses the city." Liang Dong stood up and said confidently.

"Okay, it's good if you have this momentum, followed by the fifth place, the thriller version, this month's sales reached 60,001, a decrease of 3% compared with the same period."

"Editor-in-chief, I'll work hard."

Without waiting for Ding Yu to speak, Chuanzi, the editor-in-chief of the thriller group, stood up and made a statement.

"Although the sales of the thriller version have declined this time, there is still a lot of progress compared to the whole, and I heard the subscription group say, so far, you have pre-sold 3,000 copies, right?"

"It's better to be taught by the editor-in-chief."

"Hahaha," Ding Yu is very useful for this sycophant, "You don't have to pat my ass, I'm not blind, I can see the efforts of your group last month, yes, it seems that the results of your meeting are obvious, and I have also read the sample issues of the magazine, and your group will receive the manuscript according to this quality in the future, this is a good start, continue to work hard." ”

Chuanzi sat down with a smile, his face was full of pride, although the thriller version sold a lot of sales per issue, but compared with the urban or martial arts version, this is even a niche magazine, so the sales of each quarter can't break through, but this time they changed their strategy and finally let the sales exceed 50,000 copies, which is definitely worth celebrating, and after the meeting, he took the whole group to celebrate.

"Seventh place," Ding Yu's gaze finally fell on Duan Que, "The historical version, which sold 20,000 copies, has dropped by 5% overall." ”

"Editor-in-chief."

Duan Que stood up, and before he could start speaking, he was interrupted by Ding Yu, "Actually, I have been thinking about this decision for a long time, when we opened up the historical version, in fact, we also followed the trend, so our original historical version was based on the model of a hundred forums in terms of style and essays, but now the market has proved that this section has no potential value." ”

"But I ......"

"Sister Que, you don't have to be sad, even if you cut the historical version and open another section, you are also the deputy editor-in-chief, why hold on to the historical version, we love to read so big, we can't bury your talent, what to worry about."

Without waiting for Duan Que to finish speaking, Chuanzi, who was sitting on the side, interrupted first, and gave his own ridicule without smiling.

"Chuanzi, you're talking too much." Qiao Hui stood up, "The historical version was grabbed by Que'er and Sister Xu (editor-in-chief of the historical version), and it has the hard work of Que'er and Sister Xu, and the meaning is fundamentally different. ”

"Editor-in-Chief Qiao, what you said makes no sense," Chuanzi also stood up, "I also have good intentions, and I also know that the historical version was grabbed by Sister Xu and Sister Que, but it's not that there is no way, I can't adapt to the market, and I cut it and set aside more resources for everyone, which is also for the good of the company." ”

Although the words are reasonable, the people around him still cast dissatisfied eyes on Chuanzi, especially the female editor present, what happened to you? Even if it's cut by the company, it has nothing to do with you, what do you mean by falling into the well like this? Isn't it just that you chased people and didn't catch them at the beginning, as for falling into the well like this?

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing," Ding Yu interrupted Chuanzi and Qiao Hui a little impatiently, turned his head and continued to say to Duan Que calmly, "Everyone knows the contribution of you and Xiao Xu in the historical version, but you also have to know that we are a company, what about cutting......"

Before Ding Yu finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a working woman in her thirties walked in, holding a few pieces of information in her hand. ”

"Old Fang, why are you here?"

"Come out, I have something to say to you."

Ding Yu glanced at Duan Que, turned around and walked out of the conference room with Fang Lin, the conference room in the company was made of glass, everyone could see the situation outside from the inside, I don't know what Fang Lin and Ding Yu said, Ding Yu hurriedly took the information in Fang Lin's hand, and then, Ding Yu glanced back at the conference room, his eyes contained shock, and this glance was not someone else, it was Duan Que.

"Sparrow, what are you doing?"

Feeling the difference in Ding Yu's gaze, Qiao Hui turned sideways and asked Duan Que in a low voice.

"How do I know?"

Duan Que was also at a loss, she was also a person who had been in the workplace for eight or nine years, and she was not a fool, how could she not see that Ding Yu's eyes were different from those in the conference room just now, but, what happened?

A few minutes later, Fang Lin left, and Ding Yu took the materials from Fang Lin and returned to the conference room, but compared to Ding Yu just now, Ding Yu was more like a depressed old man.

"Comrades," Ding Yu stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, "Now I'm going to read out the pre-sale sales for next month." As he spoke, he opened the information in his hand, "First place, historical edition, total subscription, 302,100 volumes." ”

"Second place, urban version, pre-sale sales of ......" (to be continued.) )