When Huo Dongjun and Shi Bana arrived at the magazine office, it was nearly four o'clock, and it was time to get off work in more than an hour, of course, in the magazine office, getting off work at five o'clock only belonged to Tong Baoling's privilege, like Taishan, Xiaoxin, Li En, Liang Jiarong and Photography Wei, who hid in the dark room all day, and getting off work at five o'clock had nothing to do with them at all.

However, Huo Dongjun did not think that they were willing to work overtime because they did not get off work on time, in this world, unless they are their own bosses, otherwise no employee will be truly willing to work overtime, the reason why the people of the magazine have been fighting every day since the beginning of the magazine is completely supported by a breath, that is, the sales of this magazine have been Changhong all the way, sweeping the whole Hong Kong, and now they may still work hard for this goal not to care about the body and time, but it may not be like this in the future.

Therefore, Huo Dongjun has never been in arrears in the salary for overtime, and asked Liang Jiarong to provide supper and herbal tea to Taishan and Xiaoxin, who were rushing to the manuscript and sub-edition, as well as the most important coffee and cigarettes.

Seeing Huo Dongjun coming in from outside the magazine, Xiaoxin, who was designing a sub-page in the office, excitedly shouted: "Jun Shao, have you free today?"

Huo Dongjun looked at this office, Liang Jiarong's position was gone, the entire desk and the bookshelves behind it had been emptied, Huo Dongjun pointed to the vacant space where a pot of green plants was placed at this time, and asked Xiaoxin, "What about Liang Sir?"

Xiaoxin put down the pen in his hand and said: "Liang Sir moved to the warehouse next to him two days ago, the advertiser came to the door, and the editor-in-chief sat with us to work, and we have been laughed at a few times, so this time Liang Sir made up his mind to change the small warehouse into the editor-in-chief's office, so that the advertiser can negotiate the contract with him alone." ”

"Today's weekend, so idle, are you the only one busy?" Huo Dongjun didn't rush to see Liang Jiarong, pulled Taishan's seat and sat down, and threw the red wan in his hand to Xiaoxin and asked.

Xiaoxin scratched his head, lit the cigarette that Huo Dongjun threw over, and said: "Today's weekend, of course busy, Brother En's trip to the printing house has not yet returned, Liang Sir is constantly calling, all of them are asking if they can open advertising spaces to advertise the boss, only Taishan is the most idle, now this guy should have arrived at Balan Street, and asked a few literati in his mouth to go to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and exchange new stories by the way." ”

"The layout should have been done a long time ago, are you still doing ghosts? Why don't I invite you, you can also go to Balan Street to have a good time, the dark circles under your eyes are heavier than pandas." Seeing the dark circles and bags under Xiaoxin's eyes, Huo Dongjun knew that the descendants brought by Liang Jiarong should have not rested in the past two days.

When Xiaoxin heard Huo Dongjun's words, he laughed twice and scolded: "This group of advertisers is really capricious, suddenly changed their hexagrams, and would rather add money than climb a little bigger, which shows that it is difficult for me to do it, so they make this ghost, they move their mouths, thinking that they can easily be published in the magazine, and they don't understand that advertising space and layout are ghosts." ”

Huo Dongjun nodded, this kind of thing is against it, it seems to be a little too hypocritical, after all, the advertiser adding the layout is equivalent to sending money to the magazine, but if he says that he does not object, the opposite page and the advertising space commissioner have a pair of panda eyes, Huo Dongjun can't stand it, after all, this kind of temporary layout thing, the test is the ability of advertising layout, you know, it is only 84 years now, all the pages do not rely on computers, but purely manual to handle.

"Why don't I talk to Liang Sir, recruit another sub-version to come in, so that you don't get too tired, this kind of thing actually requires at least two people." Huo Dongjun said.

Xiaoxin was stunned for a moment, smiled and didn't speak, Huo Dongjun immediately understood Xiaoxin's thoughts, this twenty-year-old Fu Xinjie was just an ordinary subscriber when he was in "Ming Pao", but now in "Men's Weekly", he is already an indispensable pillar, and now Huo Dongjun says that he wants to recruit people, his status will obviously decline, and his importance is no longer as good as when he was alone.

"Anla, I'm afraid that you won't be reused after I recruit people? Your panda eyes are the best evidence, you work so hard, recruit people, after recruiting people, you are the director of the edition. Huo Dongjun rubbed Zippo and stood up: "I see all your efforts for this magazine, don't worry about the magazine on the track, I will start to mix sea sand (install unstable human hands), I won't be so stupid, I'll go to see Liang Sir, invite you to dinner together in the evening, remember to call Taishan and Zhaowei, let them remember to come over." ”

After speaking, Huo Dongjun pushed open the door of the office and walked towards the warehouse, Xiaoxin clenched his fist excitedly, the director of the edition, although he is only a subordinate of the director of the magazine company, and he is tired all day long during this time, but in a short period of time, he has become famous at a young age in the newspaper industry, and those colleagues outside who have sub-editions call themselves black-faced new, because in the whole of Hong Kong, there is only his own "Men's Weekly" Because of the lack of advertising space, you can say no to the advertisers who come to send money to the door, and those advertisers have to smile at their own small sub-pages and let themselves help take care of the layout, which was unimaginable in the previous "Ming Pao".

Huo Dongjun didn't think about Xiaoxin's inner entanglement, for Huo Dongjun, Xiaoxin has shown his ability, six pages of advertising, sold two or three hundred thousand, although Liang Jiarong is responsible for signing the advertising contract, but if Xiaoxin can't reasonably divide the version and open up new advertising space, the advertising fee will not be so high.

Before he arrived at the warehouse, he had already heard the laughter of a woman inside, and Huo Dongjun, who just wanted to reach out and push the door, turned to knock on the door, after all, Liang Jiarong is now the editor-in-chief of the magazine, and if there are guests, pushing the door by himself will make him look bad.

"Please come in. ”

Hearing a knock on the door, the laughter inside stopped, and Liang Jiarong's voice rang out.

Huo Dongjun pushed open the door, and Liang Jiarong sat behind the desk facing the door in the distance, raised his head, and looked at Huo Dongjun's eyes.

"Jun Shao?" Liang Jiarong got up a little stunned: "There will be time to sit at today's o'clock." ”

Huo Dongjun smiled, looked at the room, and found that in addition to Liang Jiarong, there were two children, a man and a woman, and a woman in their thirties sitting on the leather sofa next to them, and Tong Baoling helped the two little girls bring a piece of fruit.

"There are guests, I just want to see you for a few days, please have dinner with Li En, Taishan, Xiaoxin, and Photographer Wei, and see if you have an appointment?" Huo Dongjun stepped into the room and sat on the wooden chair opposite the woman on the other side.

"It's not a guest, this Ah Xian is Li En's wife, we know each other very well, this weekend, Ah Ann's daughter doesn't have to study, I originally made an appointment to take my daughter to watch a children's play in the evening, so I came out early to wait for Ah Ern. Liang Jiarong introduced the identity of a woman to Huo Dongjun.

After speaking, he introduced to the woman named Ah Xian: "This is the president of our magazine, Huo Dongjun Huo Sheng, but we prefer to call him Jun Shao, learn from Li Zhiyi!"

Zeng Shuxian smiled at Huo Dongjun: "Thank you Jun Shao for taking care of Ah Ern." ”

"You're welcome, sister-in-law. Huo Dongjun touched his nose, feeling that he was being thanked and cared for by a woman in her thirties, and it felt weird, so he looked at the two children beside Zeng Shuxian: "Li En's eldest daughter is so big?"

Huo Dongjun's eyes looked at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who had been quiet on the left, wearing an ordinary sportswear, with long hair hanging down, and her appearance was very symbolic, but the two eyebrows were slightly heavier, and she was a little more heroic, and she felt that her whole face was not soft enough.

The other little boy was only five or six years old, white and chubby, with big eyes, and was clutching an apple handed over by Tong Baoling, with a smile on his face.

Zeng Shuxian hadn't spoken yet, Liang Jiarong had already smiled and said: "Mistake, the younger one is Li En's boy, five years old this year, called Li Xiao, the eldest is Li En's brother's daughter, I also saw it for the first time, Ah Xian has not been introduced, otherwise if Li En has such a big daughter, I won't know?"

"Gigi, say hello to Mr. Huo?" Zeng Shuxian whispered to the girl beside her.

The girl who had been sitting quietly on the sofa smiled sweetly at Huo Dongjun: "Hello Mr. Huo." ”

Seeing that his son, who only knows how to gnaw apples, seems to be completely focused on eating, Zeng Shuxian said apologetically to Huo Dongjun: "This is my niece and Arne's, named Lizi, whose English name is Gigi, was picked up by Arne for her, and the children's drama we are going to see today, she also performs, but her parents are too busy, so let's go to the scene to cheer her on." ”

Lizi?

This girl who is still quiet at this time, with slightly heavy eyebrows and eyes, is the daughter-in-law of the future white powder horse?

Huo Dongjun was a little stunned, Hong Kong is really small, he never thought that Li En would be the uncle of the future big star?

has an impression of Li Zi Huo Dongjun, even more impressive than Guan Xiumei, first, when I watched the pirated disk, this Li Zi was the heroine of the "Crazy Boy" series, and second, this big star married into the young master of the current Oriental newspaper industry, and the outside world has mixed reviews, thinking that Li Zi insulted the Li family's style, and that Li Zi was moved by Ma Shaozhu to marry.

When he saw the news, Huo Dongjun also deliberately looked at Li Zi's family background, and found that it was indeed not too much to say that Li Zi insulted the Li family, the Li family was a famous Chinese filmmaker and official in the first two generations, but when it came to Li Zi's generation, he actually fell through everyone's glasses and married into the Ma family, which started with white powder.

"Hello, little sister. Huo Dongjun smiled at Li Zi and responded to her with a child's address.

No matter what Li Zi will become in the future, at least for now, she is an ordinary little girl who has not yet grown up, and she is far from the moment of breaking out of her cocoon into a butterfly.

"Since Arne is going to accompany his sister-in-law to watch the children's drama performance, then it's better another day, Liang Sir, you are good, you haven't called me yet, Huang Yongren has never called?" Huo Dongjun greeted Zeng Shuxian, and looked at Liang Jiarong, even if he is a big star in the future, he has nothing to do with his own dime, but a magazine company, which has a problem with his own money bag.

"I wanted to call you for a long time, but Sister Lan came to the magazine that day and specially told me that you will be very busy recently, if it is too big, let me deal with it first, and wait until you are busy in the next few days. Liang Jiarong pushed his glasses: "Huang Yongren has already contacted Dong Tian, but Dong Tian will not give him an answer." ”

"My mother has been to the magazine?" Huo Dongjun listened to Liang Jiarong's words, looked at Liang Jiarong, his mother would think of coming to the magazine?