"Abang!" Zhao Hongjun walked out of the office angrily, pushed open the door of Wei Jianbang next door and shouted, "Is there any news from "Men's Weekly"?"

Wei Jianbang, the director of Tiantian Daily, took off his glasses and looked at the CEO of "Tiantian Daily" with a smile: "Ah Jun, are you so excited?"

Zhao Hongjun looked at the newspaper staff who were a little stunned outside, entered Wei Jianbang's office, closed the door and walked quickly to Wei Jianbang's desk, staring at Wei Jianbang sitting opposite with his hands on the table:

"Ah Sen called me, saying that Liang Jiarong is recruiting people outside, do you know this news?"

Wei Jianbang grinned: "Of course I don't know, but Liang Jiarong has a ghost problem in recruiting people? ”

Zhao Hongjun is Chinese New Year's Eve seven years old today, in the prime of life, extremely capable, it can be said that Dong Tian's "Daily Daily" can have the current sales, in addition to Dong Tian's money-burning offensive, Zhao Hongjun's operation strategy has made great contributions, positioning the "Daily Daily" as a comprehensive newspaper, completely different from other newspapers, the most famous advertising slogan "Daily Daily, Daily Headlines" is from Zhao Hongjun's mouth.

Hong Kong is a small city, and it is not every day that there is big news worth reporting, but Zhao Hongjun takes over the "Tian Tian Daily" After that, put forward the concept of creating headlines without headlines, digging deep into the news value, other newspapers may only have a headline for one day, three days a day, one day is the news itself, one day digging deep into the parties, and the last day digging into the truth or inside story of the news, at that time, this practice made the newspaper accuse Zhao Hongjun of being a complete conspiracy theorist, every news has an inside story behind it, which is simply a joke, but Zhao Hongjun goes his own way, and he can ignore the reaction of his peers, as long as ordinary people buy "Daily Daily" It is enough to be interested in the so-called truth that he digs deeper.

Seeing Wei Jianbang grinning, Zhao Hongjun knew that Wei Jianbang must have known about Liang Jiarong's recruitment, Wei Jianbang had been in charge of keeping an eye on the movements of "Men's Weekly", and it was impossible for Liang Jiarong to hide from him in recruiting people.

"Aren't you going to explain it to me?" Zhao Hongjun stared at Wei Jianbang opposite with sharp eyes.

Wei Jianbang lowered his head and smiled for a while, raised his head and looked back at Zhao Hongjun, put away his smile and said: "Ah Jun, the new magazine can be put down, you know, now we can buy the entire newspaper, Mr. Dong's Miaoli Group has a problem, outsiders don't know, but we can know, this is an opportunity." ”

Zhao Hongjun looked at Wei Jianbang and said: "Every day daily newspaper sells for a week is not as good as selling a single issue of salty and wet pictorials, even if Dong Sheng really sells the daily newspaper industry, you and I can have money to buy it, but it is not enough money to burn, you also know the ability of salty and wet magazines to make water, we talked about it at the beginning, with the magazine to make water, every day daily newspaper has to invest at least a few million more to support it, and the money is not supported, that is, the decline in sales, and then a few of us will lose all the money to sell bottoms on the street." ”

Although I haven't looked for Huang Yongren in the past few days, I talked to Chen Nansheng about the new magazine, and Chen Nansheng squeaked and squeaked, which shows that there is a problem with the distribution association and Huang Yongren has new ideas. Wei Jianbang said calmly to Zhao Hongjun.

The expression on Zhao Hongjun's face froze slightly for a moment: "Huang Yongren has other ideas? We will give benefits to the distribution association, he didn't nod his head without reason, could it be that the old guy is ready to open his mouth?"

Wei Jianbang shook his head: "If he spoke, I would have nodded, but he didn't speak, which frightened me, so I suppressed this matter and didn't mention it again." ”

Zhao Hongjun's face flashed with anger: "Dead old ghost! Now that Liang Jiarong is recruiting people, he must be making a new magazine, otherwise a salty and wet pictorial will be able to complete the work with less than ten people, and recruit people to do it?

Wei Jianbang said very simply: "Impossible, the road of the new magazine was blocked by him." ”

As soon as Wei Jianbang opened his mouth to say that the road was blocked, he already understood the meaning of Wei Jianbang's words, Huang Yongren has not expressed his support or not, in fact, he is waiting for their magazine to start, but they will not give them channels after the finished product is printed, and the inaugural issue cannot be sold, and the magazine will be closed on the same day.

"Someone wants to pick our peaches!" Zhao Hongjun clasped his hands on the table and gently pounded the tabletop: "Will it be the side?"

"My words must be that salty and wet king is ready to join forces with Huang Yongren and swallow our new magazine. Wei Jianbang gave the answer in the affirmative.

Zhao Hongjun frowned: "Then Liang Jiarong recruited people with the attitude of opening a new magazine, is it for us to see, forcing us to rush out the first issue and put it on the market? ”

Wei Jianbang smiled, took a box of cigarettes from the drawer, and handed one to Zhao Hongjun: "Sit down, the momentum is violent, now that you know the reason why I don't move, do you want to stinky my face?"

Zhao Hongjun lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa on the side, frowned and ignored Wei Jianbang's words, and continued to talk about the doubts in his heart: "Could it be that Huang Yongren and Liang Jiarong have something to do? ”

"As the boss, you have to keep an eye on the news all day long, don't you pay attention to the news of the distribution association some time ago?" Wei Jianbang said to Zhao Hongjun while lighting a cigarette and playing with a lighter.

Zhao Hongjun closed his eyes and thought about the key news some time ago, and opened his eyes to look at Wei Jianbang: "You mean that the Lychee Kok warehouse of the Distribution Association was set on fire?"

Wei Jianbang nodded: "Huang Yongren lost more than one million, I analyzed, it should be after that incident, Huang Yongren's attitude towards us began to blur again." ”

"You're talking about men's weekly......" Zhao Hongjun stopped halfway through his words.

Wei Jianbang did not answer Zhao Hongjun's question directly, but said with a cigarette in his hand: "Some people say that Huo Dongjun, the salty and wet king who became famous as a young man, is the big man of a certain club, and it doesn't seem strange that this kind of thing happened. ”

Zhao Hongjun rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, he has been in the newspaper industry for so long, and he understands Huang Yongren more deeply than himself, Huang Lao is not afraid, but he is afraid of the club, because he was almost scared to death by the white powder horse back then, so now he has a strong shadow on the name of the club Huang Yongren.

"Forcing us to give up the magazine? Seeing that Liang Jiarong and that posterior boy even occupy the low-price market? Without this money, it is impossible for me to buy Dong Sheng's "Tiantian Daily", can we sell houses and cars?" Zhao Hongjun said in a hateful tone.

Huang Lao Ghost doesn't open his mouth to give the channel, you do the distribution yourself, and you don't wait for the magazine to spread all over Hong Kong, and the magazine has already paid for labor costs. Wei Jianbang's tone was nonchalant: "Why don't you go to the bank for a loan and repay it slowly?"

Zhao Hongjun slammed the cigarette he had just smoked twice on the ground, and the cigarette butt splashed with sparks: "If you don't give me a magazine, he Liang Jiarong can easily occupy the market? His mother and Jesus' mother can't be named! In the newspaper industry, even if I Zhao Hongjun is scattered, he will have more face than him Liang Jiarong!"

Wei Jianbang looked at Zhao Hongjun, as if he felt that Zhao Hongjun's tone was very heavy, and said loudly: "You don't want to ......"

Zhao Hongjun looked back at Wei Jianbang, his eyes were a little more hideous, he came up with the low-cost salty and wet magazine, he thought that he could rely on the new magazine to get water out, and it was logical to eat Dong Tian's daily newspaper, but now he rushed out of a ghost halfway, disrupting his rhythm:

"He forced my magazine to not be able to open, so I forced him to stop publishing the magazine, after the old three moves, if the new issue of "Men's Weekly" can still appear in the newsstands of Hong Kong, I will have the surname of Leung Ka-wing!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongjun got up and walked out of Wei Jianbang's office.

Wei Jianbang laughed out loud with a cigarette in his mouth, whether Zhao Hongjun's three moves were sharp or not, he knew that whether it was Huo Dongjun and Liang Jiarong's "Men's Weekly" or Zhao Hongjun's new magazine, he always had to fight to distinguish the winner and loser, and he would come forward when the time came, no matter which side he stood on, the benefits could be reaped the most.

"If Zhao Hongjun is really brave enough to take out a loan to buy Dong Tian's "Tiantian Daily", Zhong can let me look down on him, but I only know how to stare at a bone, and I can only be an editor-in-chief for the rest of my life. Wei Jianbang glanced at the latest issue of "Tiantian Daily" on the desktop, and at the beginning of the newspaper, the editor-in-chief Zhao Hongjun said softly and disdainfully.

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After Zhao Hongjun returned to his office, the anger on his face disappeared immediately, he was indeed annoyed by Huang Yongren's backlash, but this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, the old fox has always known when to eat bigger bones, and the benefits he gives are not as good as Liang Jiarong, and it is normal for Huang Yongren to rely on the past.

However, although the anger is for Wei Jianbang to see, Zhao Hongjun is still not ready to give up the new magazine, once the magazine is on the shelves, even if it is not as amazing as the sales of "Men's Magazine", at least it can occupy an advantage in price, there is no pressure to break one million in a single month, with this money, his title of editor-in-chief can become the boss.

Zhao Hongjun smiled disdainfully, Huang Yongren was afraid of the community background, but Zhao Hongjun himself would not be afraid, he was a reporter, and there was a newspaper behind him, since "Men's Weekly" wanted to open a new magazine, of course he wanted to help the young man with a big background to become famous, Zhao Hongjun stretched out his hand and dialed a phone number:

"Ake, does your newspaper have a headline for me tomorrow? Of course it's a headline, your newspaper is not a headline, where will many people read it? Exciting news, I will ask someone to write a good manuscript and send it to you today, you help me make a front stop, my daily daily newspaper will follow up immediately after tomorrow, of course, good news, help friends become famous." ”

Zhao Hongjun told Wei Jianbang three tricks and then asked "Men's Weekly" to stop publication, and now, it is his first move.