Chapter 152: Two Things
"This method is ...... Starting point for listing. ”
Qi Chen's voice echoed in the room.
……
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the headquarters of the Chinese network at the beginning of the magic capital
Qi Chen's incarnation as [Wen Copying Gong] appeared in the reception hall.
"Hello, how can I serve you?"
The customer service in the hall is a beautiful young lady, looking at Qi Chen, who is not angry and arrogant, a trace of appreciation flashes in her eyes.
It's not to blame that she doesn't know. It's really Qi Chen who pinched the face of each of his identities too perfectly.
It can be said that in his life, even if he doesn't have any talent, he can be popular for a lifetime just by relying on the appearance of various identities.
"I'm looking for 314 Yang Chen."
Qi Chen's face was indifferent, although the customer service looked very much in line with his aesthetics, but he did not directly reveal the appearance of a pig brother like a sling.
"Are you looking for Editor-in-Chief Yang? Hello, do you have an appointment? ”
The customer service lady's eyes are slightly bright, and if she can find Editor-in-Chief Yang, she basically has a little identity in society.
At this time, the customer service lady was already guessing in her heart that the cool little brother in front of her was a son-in-law or a corporate executive.
"Appointment? No. You can call Yang Chen now, and just say that Wen Zhaogong is looking for him. He understands. ”
Qi Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Copyist? Yes...... Okay, Mr. Wen, then you wait a minute. ”
Hearing the name Wen Zhaogong, the customer service lady was slightly stunned, she had never heard such a strange name. Although she knew that the starting point was an Internet company, she had only been here for about three months.
The agent turned and walked to the help desk, ready to call.
At this moment, a figure with an indifferent face passed by him.
"Hello, Mr. Zhihu."
The customer service lady hurriedly said hello.
"Hmm."
Sima Zhihu nodded slightly, passed by the customer service lady, and passed by.
But the voice of the customer service lady was heard by Qi Chen word for word.
"Mr. Sima!"
He turned and whispered.
"You are?"
Sima stopped his footsteps and turned his head to look at Qi Chen. It's just that at this time, Qi Chen is the appearance of a copyist, he has not seen it at all, and naturally he does not recognize the person in front of him, it is his boss Qi Chen.
"Ah~ Mr. Zhihu, he came to find the editor-in-chief, and he said that his name is Wen Zhaogong."
Behind him, the customer service lady hurriedly spoke.
He heard that at the starting point, Sima Zhihu was a well-known cold-faced demon god.
"Wen Copyist?"
Sima Zhihu's face changed, and he looked at the man in front of him suspiciously. He knew that Wen Jiaogong was Qi Chen's writer's name, but the man in front of him didn't look like Qi Chen at all.
- Could it be that this is another person who is a fake copyist?
This thought rose in Sima Zhihu's mind, and he was about to prepare to expose it.
"Mr. Zhihu, you don't recognize me?"
Seeing Sima Zhihu's face change, Qi Chen had already guessed what he was thinking.
"Well, you...... You're Qi ......."
Hearing the familiar voice, Sima Zhihu's face turned into consternation.
"It's me! You came just in time, then you take me in, I have something to do with you and Yang Chen. ”
Qi Chen reached out and patted Sima Zhihu's shoulder.
In the hall, the customer service lady was blindfolded at this time, and she couldn't understand what Qi Chen and Sima Zhihu were talking about.
She only saw that the cold-faced demon god who had never smiled had such a rich expression on his face today.
"You come with me."
After Sima Zhihu confirmed that the copyist in front of him was Qi Chen, his attitude was naturally a little lower.
In the shocked gaze of the customer service lady, she took Qi Chen into the starting point office building.
……
Editor-in-Chief's Office
Yang Chen is reviewing the latest batch of major online works.
"Tsk, why are there so many apocalyptic times lately."
Yang Chen sighed, and the editor-in-chief's door was suddenly pushed open.
He frowned, looked up at the door, and saw that it was Sima Zhihu and a strange man walking in.
At this time, his face slowly slowed down.
"Brother Zhihu, it's you!"
"Yo, otherwise who do you think it is, looking at your nervous face, could it be that you are watching a small movie?"
Sima Zhihu said with a smile.
"Brother Zhihu, what do I think of that thing. You haven't introduced me yet, who is this gentleman? ”
Yang Chen's face was full of embarrassment, and he could only take the initiative to change the topic.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, this is ......"
Sima Zhihu looked at Qi Chen, he was suddenly stunned, and he didn't know how to introduce it.
"Mr. Zhihu, let me introduce myself. My name is Qi Chen, my pen name is Wen Copy, I think Yang Chen, editor-in-chief, should be no stranger to me. ”
Qi Chen had a smile on his face, but his momentum became fierce.
"Yes, he is the god of literature in the online literature industry, and he is also the real behind-the-scenes boss of the starting point. Yang boy, you have mentioned to me many times that you want to see Qi Shao. ”
Sima Zhihu looked at Yang Chen slyly.
"Ah, you are the god of literature."
"Well, it's me, it's convenient to talk here?"
Qi Chen said lightly.
"Rest assured, the whole starting point, I'm the safest here. Wenshen, let's sit down and talk. ”
Yang Chen promised.
"That's OK...... I came to you today for two main things. ”
Together with Sima Zhihu, sitting on the hospitality sofa in the office, Qi Chen spoke.
"Wenshen, you say."
"Well, the first thing, I want to announce that I am the real controlling person of the starting point, and my identity is announced to the public, just copy it in writing."
Qi Chen touched the edge of the sofa and spoke unhurriedly.
"Qi Shao, what are you...... Do you want to improve the social status of the copyist? ”
Sima Zhihu's eyes turned slightly, and he had already guessed Qi Chen's purpose for doing this.
However, Yang Chen still looked confused and didn't react.
"Yes, this matter, Editor-in-Chief Yang, do you have any questions?"
"I didn't ...... No problem, I can immediately ask the publicity department to prepare the copy, and then publish it. ”
Hearing Qi Chen call him by name, Yang Chen only came back to his senses from his stunned state at this time.
"Well, this second thing is the starting point for me to prepare for the Olympics before the end of the game. Stop the hooves, you draw up a plan for this matter. ”
This time, even Sima Zhihu was shocked. Not to mention Yang Chen.
"What? Where to go public? ”
"This ...... Wenshen, why is it so sudden? There is no listed company in the online literature industry, will it be too sudden. ”
Yang Chen and Sima Zhihu said.
"Yang Chen, I want you to remember that I am not discussing with you again, but informing you again. I don't want a next time. ”
Qi Chen frowned and said in a cold voice.
"Wenshen, I see."
Yang Chen's face was ugly, but in the end he had to bow his head.
"That's for the best. By this time tomorrow, I hope the first thing has been done, and the plan for the second thing, I hope, you have appeared in my mailbox. ”
Qi Chen's tone was indifferent.
"Qi Shao, just rest assured."
Sima Zhihu assured.
……
At three o'clock in the afternoon, on the official Weibo of the starting point, it was announced that the copyist was the controlling person of the starting point.
Readers and writers in the online literature world were all shocked.
All of a sudden, the entire online literature industry fell into turmoil again.
(End of chapter)