Chapter 157: Miss Nie, who has no power to return to the sky

Nie Congcong played games at home for half a month, and by the thirteenth day, he was so tired that he wanted to vomit, and when he looked in front of the mirror, his pale and weak face startled him. She couldn't help but ask herself, Nie Congcong, what do you want to do? Is it really like just sinking into the game and making those who don't like you happy? Oh no, that's definitely not your style, why give up the world to people you don't look down on?

Thinking of this, Nie Congcong couldn't help but be shocked, when she came back from the state city, she tried to separate herself from that city from her heart, and the only best way to divert her eyes was to divert her gaze, but now it seems that she has completely deviated from the track...... Not to mention anything else, even her mother is eating these days, let her go out for a walk, alas, nothing is a reason for her to be willing to fall, thinking of this, Nie Congcong went to take a cold bath of only 16 degrees, when the cold water flowed to him, Nie Congcong felt that he was completely sober.

After taking a shower, while wiping her hair, she called Song Zhesen, the president of Beauty Magazine, to make an appointment to meet. Obviously, the other party is more anxious than her, alas, Cong Cong, you obviously said that you would contact me in four days, but you have not been in contact for a long time, and I don't know what your situation is, and I can't urge you. Thank goodness you finally called, and since you have time now, let's make an appointment until half past two in the afternoon, right? I'm going to rush back from Baoji now.

Hung up the phone, Nie Congcong saw that the time was still early, went to the vegetable market to buy a little vegetables and came back, only to find that his mother had posted a yellow sticker on the refrigerator door, which read: Cong Cong, we are not at home at noon, you open the second refrigerator door by yourself, and the three fresh-keeping boxes are vegetarian dumplings, tomato and egg soup and fried broccoli!!

Seeing the three exclamation points behind the sticky notes, Nie Congcong felt very ashamed, he would be 25 years old in October, but now he is a useless child, and he has to worry about his parents even about eating. Looking at the amount of food in the food box, Nie Congcong only took the stir-fried broccoli and tomato egg soup. I want to finish it quickly and call up the official website of Beauty Magazine on the Internet to see the style of this magazine, the positioning of readers, the level of advertisers, and the quality of the manuscript......

It stands to reason that he should have to do his homework when he comes back, but he has been lazy for too long, so Nie Congcong has to sharpen his gun. After reading a few books on the website, I found that Beauty is still a light and familiar magazine, mainly using celebrities as a model, focusing on young women's beauty, health, slimming, emotion, etc., and there are not many advertisements, so it is impossible to judge the advertiser base of this magazine. Nie Congcong read and wrote, and two hours later, Nie Congcong was already confident about this magazine.

Nie Congcong draped down his already long hair, drew a nude makeup, a white camisole, and a simple style, a small suit with smooth lines of navy blue and white stripes, wearing a pair of matching trousers underneath, and nude 10 cm high heels made Nie Congcong's whole person look tall and imposing. Turning around in front of the mirror, Nie Congcong was very satisfied with her image, and then took out a dark green bag from the cabinet, and she brought a few copies of the magazines she had made before.

Beauty Magazine is not away from Nie Congcong's house, it only takes 15 minutes to take a taxi, when she arrived, Mr. Song was eating a boxed lunch in the office, he saw her, and hurriedly packed the lunch box, and said apologetically, I was afraid that it would be too late, so I didn't dare to stay outside, I didn't expect you to really come ten minutes earlier than the agreed time. Nie Congcong smiled and said, It's okay, Mr. Song, you eat slowly first. There's nothing wrong with coming early, but it's my fault that you can't eat ten minutes early. It's okay, I'll look through your magazines.

After Nie Congcong finished speaking, he sat down on the sofa next to him, took the latest issue of Beauty Magazine and flipped through it, the cover of this issue of the magazine was a relatively famous singer in Taiwan. There is nothing wrong with the singer itself, not too popular, not too unpopular, there is still some influence in the mainland, but because the picture is a little small, the obvious hair part is a little paste, and the clothes are more casual, without a sense of ceremony.

No matter what magazine, for the channels sold at the newsstand, unfamiliar readers decide whether to buy or not because of the cover, so a color magazine sells the cover, the popularity of the characters on the cover, the makeup of the characters, and the cover title, every point can not be ignored. As for the content, there are a few titles that are not bad, however, the content is relatively weak, and good content is that the author needs to have an attitude, otherwise, who can believe you if you are not sure of something yourself?

Nie Congcong hadn't finished reading a magazine yet, and Mr. Song had already finished eating. He sat on the sofa opposite Nie Congcong, he first turned on the heating switch for the water in the pot, and then took out a bag of black tea to open it...... Nie Congcong said with a smile, Mr. Song doesn't need to be so polite. Song Zhesen said that it was very embarrassing for Editor-in-Chief Nie to see my most embarrassing side! Nie Congcong looked at Song Zhesen and smiled slightly, and said very directly, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Everyone is a working person, and they can understand it! Mr. Song, you invited me to join Beauty Magazine, what do you think about me? Song Zhesen didn't expect Nie Congcong to be so direct, and said, I need an honorary editor-in-chief, but in fact, it is the executive editor-in-chief. I've been around this circle and feel like you're the perfect fit. The salary and business commission are what I communicated with you on the phone before, and based on my sincerity, I can give you 108% of the magazine's annual profits! I don't know if it's attractive to Editor-in-Chief Nie?

Nie Congcong was still a little surprised that Mr. Song used such a big investment to attract himself, but after thinking about it, Nie Congcong instantly understood that this was because the magazine's operation was in difficulty. Therefore, she did not show this accident, but took a sip of the tea handed by Song Zhesen, and said slowly, thank you Mr. Song for affirming my ability, in fact, I feel quite stressed. Before I came, I read all the contents of the magazine in the past two years on the official website of our magazine, and when I first came, I also read the latest issue of our magazine. At present, the content part of the magazine can score 75 points as a whole, but the management does not even score 30 points. Is it because there is no one in our business department or is it something else? Song Zhesen smiled bitterly, since the editor-in-chief Nie is so direct, I don't say dark words, the editor-in-chief Nie is very powerful, and I saw the core problem of our magazine at once. The magazine has been in a state of serious losses for three years...... At present, I have lost more than 30 million, and I can't stand it anymore.

Listening to Song Zhesen talk about the development of the magazine in the past three years, Nie Congcong knew that there was no problem with all his judgments, but these problems could not be solved by herself, so her mind was deserted, and she suddenly wanted to call Liao Feng to see what he was doing and whether they could have dinner together in the evening...... Take a look at the latest chapters of "Miss Cake Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.