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"Did you do this on the fly?" Left and right asked in a deep voice.

"Yes and no," Quan Feiwen, who noticed the change in the faces of the two of them, smiled faintly, "Don't worry, at least this decision was not made just now, after all, I am not the head of the Red Sleeves Fragrance Society." If you have paid attention to the Weibo of Red Sleeves Tianxiang, you should know that we posted this Weibo a few days ago. ”

"As a well-known two-dimensional ancient style club in the empire, Red Sleeves is committed to creating a good two-dimensional environment for the empire. A few months ago, due to the approval of the empire, ancient style conferences can be held in other urban areas, so in order to promote the two-dimensional culture, Red Sleeves Tim Xiang will establish a magazine in the near future and strive to create the first two-dimensional magazine in the empire, I hope you can pay attention to it. ”

"The above is the Weibo content posted by Red Sleeves Tianxiang a few days ago, if you don't believe it, you can go to the Internet to take a look," Quan Fei took a sip of tea and smiled, "As for why this decision was made temporarily, I heard that a certain fan boss of our club specially donated two million star blue coins to the Ancient Wind Conference, because the funds are very abundant, so the head of the group temporarily had this idea, but now it seems to conflict with your ideas." ”

Hearing the words left and right, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the source of daring to love everything was because of myself.

"Do you want to come to us?" Quan Feiwen suddenly looked at the two of them and asked, "As an old two-dimensional club, we still have a lot of say in this regard. Instead of being at that Afterglow Magazine, you should come to us, and believe me, the treatment is definitely much better than you used to. ”

"I'm sorry, but I still choose to stay in Yuwen Magazine." Mi Cheng bit her lip and lowered her head, her fingers gently grasping the corners of her clothes, "As for, as for the left and right-"

"I also want to do my first job at this magazine," he replied with a smile on Mi Cheng, "As for whether or not I can bring it back to life, I won't know until I try it." ”

"In that case, I won't force it." Quan Feiwen said lightly, "But from another point of view, I still hope that you will give up the original plan, after all, the feasibility is too low, and even if you do it, I am afraid that you will not be able to compete with our Red Sleeve Fragrance." ”

Listening to the warning in the blonde girl's words, the left and right responded with smiles on their faces, "We have no way back, we have to try." ”

"I hope so," Quan Feiwen said as he stood up and looked down at the two of them, "By the way, the name of our magazine has been decided, and it is called One Dimension." ”

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"It's too much, I originally thought she was a very talkative girl, but I didn't expect it to be a trap for us, what Weibo, I think she just made it up casually just to deliberately apply our ideas, okay!" Mi Cheng, who came out of Quan Feiwen's house, hummed and chirped along the way.

"What she said was true." Looking left and right at the red-sleeved Weibo on the phone screen, he smiled bitterly, and then returned the phone to the girl next to him.

The girl looked at the text that appeared on the screen, bit her lip and was silent for a while, then raised her eyes to look left and right and asked, "Well, if we also do a two-dimensional journal, is there any hope of defeating them?" ”

"It's very difficult,It can be described almost immittently.,Anyone who knows a little bit about the second dimension will have heard of the red sleeve fragrance club,After all, you also know,Otaku account for a large proportion of the two-dimensional group,And the red sleeve fragrance is all girls with online appearance in addition to their president.,Including their president, they all have the attribute bonus of pseudo-mother.,It is equivalent to a very big advantage over us in publicity,Not to mention their depth of understanding of the second dimension."

Judging from the name of the magazine "One Dimension", you can see how confident the red sleeves are to add fragrance.

"Looks like we're going to have to give up." The girl was a little disappointed.

"Wait, it looks like we've all gone into a misunderstanding." Left and right suddenly stopped and said.

"Misunderstanding?" Mi Cheng parked the bike, looked left and right, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"My previous thinking was a bit wrong, if we directly transform into a two-dimensional information magazine, our existence will be a bit redundant."

Mi Cheng touched her chin thoughtfully, "You're saying that ACG magazines don't need paparazzi?" ”

"To be precise, it really doesn't need to, because the two-dimensional is built in a virtual fantasy world, whether it is an anime, comics, games, or it is not real, so for us paparazzi, for example, it is an impossible task to interview the protagonist in an animation, and from this aspect, we as paparazzi seem to have no role in this regard."

"But we can also interview the authors of these works." Mi Cheng blinked and retorted, "Although the content of these works is non-realistic, they are all based on real people, and I think interviewing these authors should be of interest to many fans who also like these works." ”

Left and right couldn't help but glance at the girl more, and praised slightly, "Your idea is good, but it doesn't apply to now." Liking the work does not mean that you will like the author who created the work, take anime as an example, even if it is a popular anime, there will still be 99% of the audience who does not know who the original creator is, because most of the audience is interested in the anime itself, as for the author, few people will care, just like you like the flowers in the vase, you will not ask where the bouquet of flowers was picked from. ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, do we have any workable solutions?" Mi Cheng puffed out her mouth and couldn't help muttering, as if she was playing petty for her idea to be passed.

"Yes." Left and right said in a deep voice, "It's still two-dimensional, but we have our own place to use." ”

"Hmm-" Mi Cheng's eyes widened, revealing two lantern-like pupils.

"This time, we started with cosers and targeted the interviewees to these people who were born for the second dimension. This will not conflict with the magazine that Red Sleeves will be launching, and we will be able to play our part well. ”

"But then aren't we back to square one?" Mi Cheng took out her small notebook from her arms, which was full of interviews written over the past few days, and what made her most angry was that she wrote ten words and was ruthlessly rejected by nine of the fat boys in front of her. "Besides, the next issue of The Wind Listener is less than three days away."

"Three days? Enough is enough. He stared left and right at the busy street and smiled, "Change the interview subject, and I'm going to catch the attention of some readers in the next issue." ”

"Do you have a new candidate?" Mi Cheng said curiously.

"The head of the Red Sleeves Fragrance Club - Chen Min."