Chapter Fifty-Seven: Bloody Mouth
Tang Bing reacted: "What should I do?" β
Shi Ming said: "Didn't I come to discuss with you?" β
Tang Bingdao: "What's the use of you talking to me?" I don't know what to do. β
Shi Ming paused, and then his eyes lit up: "Now there is no way, I can only break the wrist of the strong man, scrape the bones to cure the poison, and abandon the car to protect the handsome!" β
Tang Bing was shocked: "It's not good to do this." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
Shi Ming said: "What's good?" If nothing happens, will Editor-in-Chief Wang take a leave of absence today? It seems that this matter has reached the point where it can't be hidden, and when the time comes, not only will he have to get out, but the two of us who were promoted by him will definitely have to be unlucky. β
Tang Bing's heart was shocked, but he didn't believe it: "This editor-in-chief Wang was promoted by Manager Cao, and Manager Cao can't treat him like this." β
Shi Ming sneered: "You only know one side of Manager Cao, but you don't know the other side of Manager Cao!" Have you heard of what he did in Shanghai News before? β
Tang Bing finally came to his senses: "You mean, he used the boss and his fiancΓ©e ......"
Shi Ming laughed: "It's good that you know, now we are in a pot of warm water, which looks very comfortable at first glance, but when the water temperature reaches a certain level, maybe it won't be able to jump!" β
Tang Bing's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and his words were a little trembling, and then he sighed and said silently in his heart: Editor-in-chief Wang, don't blame us!
Tang Bing then gritted his teeth and said, "You say, what to do, I will listen to you." β
"The first step, of course, is to become a strict person first!" Shi Ming thought for a while, and an idea came to mind, he had always thought that there was Manager Cao as a backer, and Wang Pavilion was covered, but now it seems to be very wrong. No matter how powerful Manager Cao is, he just works for the Chen family, who is this Yan Buzhi? Even if Miss Chen passes away, she still has a nominal son-in-law title, and in the end, the backstage is harder!
Tang Bing listened to Shi Ming's plan and nodded frequently: "This plan is very appropriate." β
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"Send a copy of the data to Mr. Xiang." Kang Yang glanced at the data and was very satisfied, with a circulation of more than 16,000, he didn't expect to gather four writers, including well-known figures like Bu Xiaosheng, and the sales were almost as high as the main newspaper of "Shanghai Daily".
At this moment, a person outside the door of the "Shanghai Daily" newspaper hall was like a flood of Zhongdao.
"No need, I'm here!" What followed was the handsome Xiang Shuai.
Kang Yang saw Xiang Shuai coming over and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, congratulations, the circulation has reached more than 16,000, and we are ready to increase your remuneration." β
Xiang Shuai himself doesn't mind the remuneration, Xiang Shuai has also saved a lot of assets over the years, this time it is mainly to fight for a breath, so he hurriedly asked: "Is their sales over there out?" β
Kang Yang said: "It will take a while, either sit down and have a cup of tea with Mr. Xiang first." β
"Okay, then you're welcome." After chatting for half an hour, an employee of a newspaper came over and handed over a copy of the data, "This is the sales volume of the "Zero Point Special Issue." β
"Fifteen thousand one hundred!" Xiang Shuai was a little shocked, only a thousand less sales than them, how could this be? The reason why the sales of the special issue of "Shanghai Daily" can reach more than 16,000 is also related to the previous warm-up, and the novels of Xiang Shuai and Song Xiao have been promoted before.
Kang Yang smiled very calmly: "Mr. Xiang is not too surprised, have you forgotten that your book "Jianghu Hero" and Mr. Song's "Strange People" have been published, although they have recently been broken and republished in this special issue, but they can be regarded as fried cold rice." Therefore, the sales of the first few issues can reach 16,000 is already very good, if two or three issues pass, to the part that was not serialized before, the sales will go to a higher level. On the contrary, Yan Buwen over there, the first issue relied on the name of mediocrity to get 15,000, and if the quality can't keep up later, it will be reduced. β
After listening to Kang Yang's analysis, Xiang Shuai nodded and said, "Mr. Kang's analysis is really thorough. β
Kang Yang smiled, as for whether his remarks were justified, he didn't know. But the most important thing now is not sales, but to stabilize Xiang Shuai's state of mind, otherwise if he is in a mess, others will follow suit. At that time, Xiang Shuai will bring Song Xiao, Fang Bai, and Qin Xuan into chaos, which will really become a must-lose game.
"Then I will tell the good news to those who will come after me." Xiang Shuai smiled.
Kang Yang naturally asked Xiang Shuai to take it easy.
At the same time, in a teahouse, several people were talking loudly.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, you have to give me an explanation." A newspaper manager was furious, and this sentence seemed to be shouted out.
Others also said: "Yes, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't think about leaving." β
"Damn, what kind of writer did you introduce to us, my newspaper's sales have dropped by a few hundred."
"Yes, we've gone down too."
One of them was Qian Wen, who had spent a lot of money to "invite" Jin Feilan and Iron Fan to take the two writers, Qian Wen's face was pale: "Mr. Wang, you are indeed a little unkind, right, I spent a thousand words and one yuan to invite them over, and I wrote this kind of garbage?" If you look at the special issue of your newspaper now, the sales volume is 15,000 now, and our sales are not rising but falling, and you are afraid that you will introduce those bad authors to us. β
"Yes, Mr. Wang, I believed you before, and advised these managers not to worry, and to wait for one or two more issues, but I didn't expect the results to get worse and worse. You said that even if it rises by a few hundred or one thousand, we can introduce it, but you have fallen by a few hundred, what's going on? β
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A group of people gathered around the man in the middle and complained, and some of them were already angry. Wang Liangting listened to the complaints of these people in front of him, and plucked out his ears: "What I introduced to you is indeed a good writer, and the decline in sales of your newspaper can't be blamed entirely on them, besides, your newspaper doesn't just publish one of my novels, there are others, how can it be that these writers help you increase sales, and then reduce sales because of your other aspects." Then, in comparison, the sales volume decreased. β
"Fuck you! You say how much you take those authors' commissions. A manager couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him, this Wang Pavilion was too shameless.
"Yes, Mr. Wang, we can come here today to give you face. Everyone used to be friends, and you know in your heart, don't pretend to be confused. Either we spit out the money today, or we make a big deal out of it. One sneered.
"That's right, it's a big deal, and when the time comes, it's up to you to get mixed up in Shanghai."
Money, spit out? Wang Liangting smiled, how is this possible? How could anything that could be eaten and spit out, so he could only soothe and say: "I also introduced you to people, and it is impossible to spit out money." I told you before that I was helping, and this little referral fee was also strongly requested by you. After that, I introduced you to the author, you don't like it, so what's the matter with me? They really write well in our newspaper, and you can't blame me for your bad writing. All in all, I have introduced the people, and if there is a problem, you go to those authors, it has nothing to do with me, and what else do I take the benefits of the author? It's completely bloody, and there is no such thing! β