Chapter 132: Contenders.
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Seeing the blonde girl put away her smile, her body on the left and right couldn't help but tremble, sighed, and quietly waited for the storm to come.
But he didn't think that Quan Feiwen showed no signs of anger, but took the teapot and poured them hot tea.
"Although the subject matter of love triangle is indeed attractive enough, I don't like to show my private affairs in front of the public." Quan Feiwen sat down and whispered to the two of them, "So I'm sorry, I hope you can accept this. ”
Hearing this, he sighed, although it was a tactful refusal, he heard the non-negotiability in the blonde girl's tone.
There is no doubt that starting from this point will only provoke the disgust of blonde girls.
So he turned his eyes to Mi Cheng beside him, hoping that she would dispel the idea just now.
Mi Cheng meticulously tore off the paper full of words from the notebook, crumpled it into a ball and put it in the trash can, and smiled at Quan Feiwen, "One of the basic guidelines of the paparazzi is to never reveal what the other party doesn't want others to know, please rest assured about this." ”
Mi Cheng's unexpected movements made Quan Feiwen a little unexpected, so she couldn't help but look at Mi Cheng a few more times, and then said, "Besides, there are any other questions I need to answer, just say hello." ”
Mi Cheng then asked Quan Feiwen some more ordinary questions in a row, but Quan Feiwen's answer was too ordinary, and there was not much to dig into, so that Mi Cheng didn't know how to continue the conversation for a while.
The air was quiet again, and Mi Cheng and the left and right sides looked at each other, giving each other a look to make each other speak, but what to say after opening the mouth was the biggest problem in the hearts of the two.
Quan Feiwen, who noticed the small movement between the two in front of him, smiled knowingly, and then broke the silence with a voice.
"You don't have a plan B other than plan A, do you?"
Mi Cheng and the left and right looked down at each other, asking each other with their eyes if they had prepared the so-called Plan B.
Looking at the anxious looks of the two, Quan Feiwen sighed and asked, "Didn't you think that if I rejected your interview option?" ”
Mi Cheng shook his head straightly, making the left and right on the side equally ashamed.
"Okay, change the question." Quan Feiwen struggled to keep a smile and continued to ask, "Do you have any plans for saving the magazine?" ”
This time, it was finally left and right to answer, and left and right immediately explained to Quan Fei Wen about the idea of the two-dimensional magazine that he and Mi Cheng had co-conceived.
"What do you think of this idea?"
Although the plan has not yet begun to be officially implemented, it is important to hear the thoughts of an outsider.
"On the surface, it's a very new idea, but it's also feasible." Quan Feiwen smiled.
"I'll just say it!" Mi Cheng glanced sideways silently, showing a villainous expression and said, "It's an idea I came up with." ”
Not to be outdone, the girl with the double ponytail just came up with a conjecture, and he turned it into a feasible plan, in essence, he is the father of this two-dimensional magazine plan!
"But—"
Quan Feiwen suddenly took a turn, and his raised tone couldn't help but make the left and right and Mi Cheng hold their breath at the same time, like a believer waiting for a teaching.
"Although it is feasible, I have to say that this may be very low. First of all, the most important point is how do you convince the president of the magazine? ”
Mi Cheng raised his eyes and explained, "We just need to convince the editor-in-chief that the editor-in-chief and the president of Yuwen Magazine are the same person. ”
"So you think you're sure?" Quan Fei looked at the two of them for a long time and said lightly.
"Hmm," Mi Cheng rubbed his white fingers and hesitated for a moment, then clenched his fists and plucked up courage to say, "The editor-in-chief is still very good at talking, as long as we persevere, we will definitely be able to convince him." ”
The left and right on the side thought for a while and looked at the blonde girl and said, "I think the feasibility of this plan is not as low as you think, as far as I know, the current situation of Yuwen Magazine is not good, to be precise, it should be on the verge of bankruptcy, and if the magazine wants to change the current situation, it must make some changes, I think the two-dimensional magazine plan in our hands is worth a try, I believe that the editor-in-chief Jiang Wen will also make the right choice." ”
"Your statement is much more reliable than hers."
Quan Feiwen smiled slightly, and made Mi Cheng on the side pouting and rolling his eyes.
"It's just that I still don't get to the point."
"The point?" Left and right frowned slightly, chewing on these two words.
"You have overlooked the most important point," Quan Feiwen put away his smile and said solemnly, "that is, you forgot that this magazine is not your editor-in-chief alone, and in addition to your editor-in-chief, you also need to convince the other employees of your magazine." Otherwise, if most of the other employees are not interested in your so-called two-dimensional plan, I am sure that your editor-in-chief will also reject your plan. ”
Mi Cheng put her hands on her knees, bit her lip tightly and hesitated, "Then, then-"
He patted the girl with the double ponytail on the shoulder and smiled at it, and then followed the girl's words and looked at Quan Feiwen with confidence, "Then convince them and let me convince them." I don't think they want their precious work to be lost just like that. ”
"Is it really that easy to convince?" Quan Feiwen sneered slightly, "Not everyone is willing to accompany you to go crazy again one last time, unless you have a deep affection for this magazine, and this kind of person is still too few after all." ”
"Let's fight for one of them." Left and right smiled to hide the loss in his heart, "At least we have to try once, so that if we fail, we will have enough reason to give up." ”
"Even so, I'm afraid the rest of the people won't be enough for you to do your normal work." Quan Feiwen once again hit the two mercilessly, "If the number is too small, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the sample issue, that is to say, you may not even be qualified to fail." ”
"That's all there is to it." Left and right couldn't help but smile bitterly, "There is no better choice." ”
"Who says there's no better option?" Quan Feiwen, who had achieved his goal, smiled knowingly and said, "I happen to have a better choice for you here. ”
"What choice?"
"Don't you know?" Quan Feiwen smiled slightly, "Our Red Sleeve Fragrance Club is also preparing to establish a magazine recently, and the style of the magazine is not only biased towards the ancient style, but also includes the entire second dimension. ”