Make it up yourself. ”

Everyone in the conference room was tired by the words of Leyu.

"But isn't that a fake?" Mu Qingmei couldn't help but ask.

"What newspaper do you think you've entered?" Le Yu asked rhetorically.

Everyone was speechless for a moment - yes, the newspaper opened by the Jing family is not bad if it doesn't smear and spread rumors, just let them make up an answer, and if you think about it carefully, there is even an illusion that 'this doesn't seem to be a bad thing'.

"But how do you make it up?" Someone asked, "Do we make our own views on the topic and then make up a new identity for ourselves?" ”

"No, no, no." Le Yu pointed his finger and said, "Speaking of which, you don't seem to know the reason why you were hired, right? Some of you have good humanistic writing, some of you have deep thoughts, but some of you have straightforward and superficial thinking......"

"But you have one thing in common: you have a good imagination."

Le Yu suddenly pointed to a young editor: "For example, you, your current identity is a young man who wants to become the village chief, your name is Naruto!" ”

"Oh." The young editor was stunned.

"The reason why you want to become the village chief is because you have lost your parents since you were a child, and the people in the village say that you are a lonely star and hate you and stay away from you. But you are not without friends, the village chief and grandfather also take care of you, and Teacher Mengxue often invites you to eat noodles. ”

"So you want to be the village chief, because you want the villagers to love and welcome you, and you want to be recognized by everyone."

"So, if you were to answer the question, 'What are we looking for all our lives?' what should be the central idea of your answer?"

After a moment's thought, the young editor said firmly: "Recognition, trust, responsibility, bond." I feel that a person's life is a process of connecting with more people, having more companions, getting more praise, and leading everyone to a better life will make my life full of meaning. ”

"That's how it feels!" Le Yu applauded vigorously, and everyone also clapped their hands: "You have to substitute your own made-up persona, write answers from the perspective of persona, feel nostalgic for your life experience, be sad and sad, and be different, so that you can have the meaning of publication." ”

"Is it that simple......?" There are female editors who are not very confident about this.

"Trust me, it's simple, you'll even fall in love with it."

Leyu looked at the female editor and said:

"For example, you are a poor girl whose father is seriously ill, and you have to go to the Red Dream Market to sell your virginity in order to get a doctor to treat him. That night, a young master of a wealthy chamber of commerce got drunk and took a fancy to you, and he gave you a lot of money, so you saved your father and planned to forget what happened that night. However, when you went to apply for a job, you found that you were working in the young master's chamber of commerce, and the young master also recognized you, but for some reason, he kept you, as if to tease you......"

“…… In this way, after so many events, you have secret feelings for each other. But at this time, the president of the Chamber of Commerce ordered a family business for the young master, and you suddenly found that you seemed to be pregnant......"

The female editor's expression kept changing with the words of the music, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, and she was completely immersed in the story.

At this time, Le Yu slapped the table fiercely: "Look, do you feel it?" Do you think you're that unfortunate girl? Do you feel like you have a lot of emotions and a lot of words that you want to vent? ”

"Hmm!" The female editor nodded vigorously.

"Look, that's the mystery of the character." Le Yu spread his hands and said: "As long as you make up a bizarre and weathered persona for yourself, who has seen all the prosperity in the world, you will be better able to substitute it, and the answers you write will be true...... If someone doesn't know how to make up a character for themselves, they can come to me, I have a lot of spare characters, you can use them casually, what 'divorced genius', 'underworld princess with infinite power', everything. ”

Leyu's words and deeds are refreshing everyone's understanding of the world in the conference room - and this kind of operation!?

"Each page publishes a topic, so there are three topics on 2~4 pages, and I have already thought about them, which are "What do you want to do if tomorrow is the end of the world", "When did you suddenly feel that you have grown up", "What is your most impressive sentence? Why? I need 10 people to make up the answers to these three topics and assign tasks after the meeting. ”

When everyone is still reminiscing about the charm of these three topics, Leyu has already started the next topic: "On pages 5~8, I am going to set up a 'Wonderful Interesting Stories' column, in short, it is to publish some news that ordinary people have not seen." ”

"But where is that news going...... "Someone was halfway through the question, and suddenly came to his senses and shut his mouth.

Le Yu glanced at him with satisfaction.

What kind of newspaper do you think this is?

Of course, I made it up myself!

"I'll give you two examples." Le Yu raised two fingers: "The first example, "As long as you eat these six foods, the effect of exercising your tactics will be better!" Be sure to tell your family". ”

Then the music stopped.

Everyone waited for a while, and Mu Qingmei couldn't help but ask, "Editor-in-chief, which six kinds of food?" ”

Le Yu glanced at her with kind eyes.

"Make it up yourself."

"Huh?" Mu Qingmei blinked, "But, but isn't this a lie?" It's not like a knowledge forum, if we lie to people like this, they believe it and buy it......"

"Then you can make up something cheap that is rich in nutrients and that no one likes to eat." Le Yu sighed: "For example, bitter gourd, coriander, anyway, just eat the undead." As for the effect of exercising tactics, it is purely psychological, so how do you know if today's exercise is better than yesterday's? ”

"Don't talk about deceiving people, after all, tactics have a great relationship with mental power, and mental power is related to mood. If you're in a good mood and feel that you've worked out better than yesterday after eating six foods, maybe it's really working. ”

"How can a newspaper be called a deception?"

Although Mu Qingmei has underestimated Jing Zhengwei's bottom line, every time Jing Zhengwei speaks, he can still refresh Mu Qingmei's opinion of him - how can there be such a rotten person?

"Second example." Leyu said: "Surprise! A man heard a strange sound in the middle of the night, and when he searched for the sound, he found that there was a strange noise in the tomb, and when he dug up the grave, he found ......". ”

Even with Mu Qingmei's experience, some people couldn't help but ask, "What did you find?" ”

"Make it up yourself." "All in all, you have to use a strong title to catch the eye, and as for the content, you can make up your own story that is logical and self-consistent." ”

"All in all, 'Weird Fun Stories' must be something that no one has ever seen, so any story can be published, even if it's not an ordinary person's story."

Le Yu paused: "The story of the king is not a monarch and a minister, the story of the master is not a master and a servant is okay, the story of the prince and the prince Xiangning can be a kind, and the story of revenge can also be ......"

Everyone nodded their heads to show that they understood, and Mu Qingmei glanced at Leyu strangely, and always felt that this 'Wonderful Interesting Stories' column didn't seem to be simple.

"Pages 9, 10, and 11 are the 'Inspirational Stories' column."

Le Yu paused and glanced at everyone.

Everyone suddenly felt like a mirror, and nodded one after another: "We make it up ourselves, we make it up ourselves." ”

"Don't be afraid, you don't need to make something out of nothing, I'll write you a few propositions, and you can just make them up."

Leyu picked up the chalk and wrote a few titles on the blackboard at the back:

"Mining is fast and good, and I will become a big miner in five years"

"Because of the warm straw shoes for the master, the monkey servant can also get ahead"

"Workers Cry When They See Their Boss's Daily Efforts"

……

"That's it, wait for the assignment, but this requirement needs to be in a news format, and you editors have to stand in a third perspective and interview the interviewee to ask and answer questions...... Pretend to be like such a person. ”

"Understood, guaranteed to complete the task." The black-hearted literati without blood and tears said that they were old and skilled.

Mu Qingmei snorted secretly in her heart, and said in her heart, you finally showed your feet.

"As for the last 12 pages......"

Le Yu paused, "I want to serialize one." ”

Everyone didn't react, and Mustard asked, "What is it?" Who is the contributor? ”

Serialization in newspapers has long been a routine operation in this world, and there are even special serialized 'newspapers', so everyone is not surprised by this.

"It's a friend of mine who contributed the article," Leyu said, "and as for the genre, it's the future." ”

"Future?" Everyone was stunned.

They hadn't heard of the genre at all.

"The content is three young people with their own strengths, Liuyu, Yinyin, and Wei Zheng, who, after their deaths, accidentally traveled to a hundred years later." Le Yu said: "In that era, human beings built steel machinery flying in the sky, skyscrapers with more than 100 floors, abundant food, eliminated hunger and cold, everyone could eat meat and rice at every meal, everyone had to receive nine years of compulsory education, the entertainment economy developed greatly, and even built spaceships to successfully explore the bright moon in the sky......"

"It sounds like a very imaginative fantasy work." Mustard praised.

"yes, I think so too." Leyu said.

Mustard asked thoughtfully, "Isn't one page enough?" Do you want to prepare another page for this work? ”

Leyu hurriedly shook his head: "No, just one page, one page is enough." ”

Speaking of which, Leyu actually regrets it a little.

After all, this one was written by his own hand......