Jiang Shan handed over a "get out of the way" expression: "Scold me? It's too late for me to hurt. ”

In the editor-in-chief's room, there was immediately a sparse laughter.

After laughing, Cai Wensheng was the first to enter the topic:

"Since the publication of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", our newspaper has received a lot of letters from readers, most of the content is the same, they are all asking about the follow-up content, and many readers are also very concerned about the ...... of the weak comrades."

As is the case in history, a large part of the masses in these letters of readers organized various forms of language to scold Bao for the weak.

"Normal," Editor-in-Chief Jiang said with a smile: "When our newspaper serialized "Latent" and "The Gunshots of the Secret Bureau" before, didn't there be many readers who wrote to ask about the follow-up content. ”

"Where is the questioning, it's just a forced question," Jiang Shan vaguely remembered:

"The communication room is almost surrounded, fortunately we have Master Lu in charge, otherwise we really can't stop them."

"I didn't like this Bao Xi weak at first," Rong Bin looked disgusted:

"I always feel that everything is caused by this girl, but the more I look back, I find that his son is the most hateful."

"Hey, hey, hey," editor-in-chief Jiang Hai clasped the table: "I didn't let you express your opinions on Comrade Bao Xiweak, hurry up and return to the theme of the meeting!" ”

Cai Wensheng immediately continued the previous topic:

"As is the case with "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the bilingual serialization "The Chronicles of Narnia" of "Everyday English Corner" has also been called out by readers for not being able to watch enough......"

"It seems," Jiang Shan looked at the eldest brother: "The expansion of the version is going to be put on the agenda." ”

"Judging from the expansion of the "Weekend" edition in these few issues, there should be no problem with the expansion of our "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

"This expansion is expanding every day," Rong Bin reminded: "Four editions become eight editions, can the manuscript be used?" Can the advertising volume keep up? ”

"There is one more critical question," Cai Wensheng has also been pondering: "How to determine the price after the expansion, is it still three cents?" ”

One by one, there are problems.

Jiang Shan nodded slowly: "In my opinion, the first thing to be solved is the problem of delivery." ”

The form of sending and receiving at the post office is still in the old days.

If we want to greatly increase the circulation of Oriental Metropolis Daily, we must first solve the problem of newspaper delivery.

"This is indeed a problem now," Jiang shook his head:

"Although our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" is not a morning newspaper, we are all insisting on the habit of leaving the warehouse at 5 o'clock in the morning, but the post office has to wait for other newspapers to finish sending and receiving before coming to us to pick up the newspaper."

"Therefore, the masses who want to buy our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" have to wait until after 7 o'clock in the morning."

"Supposedly, the postage fee for our 150,000 newspapers is not less than that of other newspapers," Rong Bin was not convinced:

"Why do you always put us in the back row, he Pujiang Daily is not a morning newspaper, how can he get to the kiosk before 6 o'clock."

"Who wants our newspaper to be young," Cai Wensheng patted the other party: "Editor-in-chief Rong should be restless, now is not a matter of time or time, but a delivery problem in suburban counties and neighboring cities." ”

"That's right," Jiang Shan nodded: "It's too delayed to send it in two or three days or even once a week, if it's not for our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" iron fans, who can wait?" ”

"What do you mean by iron powder?" Rong Bin asked if he didn't understand.

"It's the readers of our newspaper," Jiang Shan accidentally brought out a new word: "I like "Oriental Metropolis Daily" very much, and I am willing to wait as long as I want." ”

"As far as I know," Jiang Hai said:

"There are many schools in the surrounding cities, all of which have subscribed to the "Oriental Metropolis Daily", and the learning section and serialization, including the film and television sector, can attract a large number of readers to our newspaper."

"Speaking of serialization," Rong Bin looked around: "Have you noticed the serialization in Pujiang Daily?" ”

"I know," Jiang Shan took a sip of tea: "Isn't it "PHS Roaming the Future"." ”

Unexpectedly, the science fiction theme was seized by "Pujiang Daily", which turned out to be the merit of "Reader's Digest".

"That thing has already been published," Rong Bin shook his head, "I'm talking about their new serialization of "Gone with the Wind." ”

"Gone with the Wind"? Jiang Shan didn't expect that the speed of "Pujiang Daily" would be so fast.

He immediately put down his teacup: "What day?" ”

"Just yesterday," Cai Wensheng was also about to say this: "Although the second issue was only published today, it ...... Everyone here has watched "Gone with the Wind", right? ”

The people sitting together shook their heads, except for Jiang Shan.

Cai Wensheng was taken aback: "You haven't seen it?" ”

Although the editor-in-chief Jiang Hai is a little embarrassed, he doesn't feel ashamed:

"Isn't it strange that I haven't seen it? The book was only released two months ago, and it was often out of stock in between. ”

"That's it," Rong Bin also puffed up his chest: "Bookstores in smaller cities may not be able to have this book." ”

"Did you buy Gone with the Wind?" As soon as Jiang Hai heard this, he hurriedly asked.

"After work yesterday, I went to three bookstores in total," Rong Bin said sadly: "I didn't see any of them, but today Lao Cai brought me a copy." ”

"Anything else?" Jiang Hai said urgently.

"I'm not a bookseller, so I bought this one last month."

Jiang Hai sighed: "I also called the Education Publishing House yesterday, and they said that this book was not issued by their publishing house, and it should be found by Pujiang Fine Arts Publishing House." ”

After speaking, he looked at the third child.

"You just know to look at me?" Jiang Shan can't be in a hurry: "This "Gone with the Wind" was translated by Uncle Li, and he gave me two copies as soon as it was published, and I will send it to you tomorrow." ”

"You said it earlier, how did I know that this book was opened by his old man."

"Which Uncle Li?" Cai Wensheng captured the two words of translation: "It won't be Mr. Li Ruocheng of "Everyday English Corner". ”

"If it's not him, who else could it be?"

"I knew that I would bring this book and put it in our newspaper to be serialized," Cai Wensheng almost beat his chest: "It just so happens that there is still a serial article in our newspaper that has not been decided?" ”

"It seems that this "Gone with the Wind" is indeed very popular," Jiang Hai had to admit:

"Even rival newspapers are trying to buy it, which shows how popular this "Gone with the Wind" is!"

Jiang Shan nodded and acquiesced, the strength of "Gone with the Wind" is undoubted, after all, it is the ten-year sales champion of the rice country rankings.

However, he has also chosen a century-old bestseller.

In Jiangshan's view, this book is more suitable for today's market.

And "Gone with the Wind" ...... After all, it's not the best time yet.

"It's a pity that someone else took the lead," Jiang Shan didn't care: "The reprint of "Gone with the Wind" is already on the machine, but it does give "Pujiang Daily" a window period. ”

"It's useless to think about it now," Jiang Hai was very sober: "Fortunately, our "Legend of the Condor Heroes" is also very good. ”

A few people in the office immediately laughed again.

Editor-in-Chief Cai is currently more concerned about: "Then let's discuss another serialized ......"

In the supplement of "Oriental Metropolis Daily", after creating a double serial, many newspapers and periodicals are following suit.

"Editor-in-Chief Cai," Jiang Shan raised his hand to interrupt him: "Can you put that serial article aside for a while, and leave the plate to me first." ”

As soon as Cai Wensheng wanted to ask, he was preempted by Jiang Hai: "What are you thinking again?" ”

Jiang Shan didn't answer in a hurry, and took out two manuscripts and photos from the folder on the table.

"This is the interview report I compiled a while ago," Jiang Shan said.

"There are a few more articles in the back, and the themes are similar, so I plan to publish a few columns, called "Where are the wonderful cultural relics"?"

"Where's the wonderful artifact?" Editor-in-Chief Cai heard the point: "What? I'm ready to introduce the museum. ”

"It's not exactly for the museum, either."

Although this is the top priority of the Cultural Affairs Bureau in the past two years, Jiangshan's move is undoubtedly helping the other side.

"There are also some places of interest, such as Dunhuang," Jiang said, pointing to the photo.

"There is a cartoon in the United States Film Studio, which uses the story on the Dunhuang murals."

At this meeting, a photo is being circulated in the hands of the editors-in-chief.

Each photo is actually made up of two merging photos.

Or for the cultural relics, and the sketches in "Nine Colored Deer".

Or the Dunhuang murals, and the comparison picture in "Nine Colored Deer".

"Is that the story on this mural?" Cai Wensheng asked, pointing to one of the photos.

Jiang Shan stretched out his head and took a look: "That's right, the mural of Cave 257 of Mogao Grottoes can also be said to be the earliest comic book in our country." ”

"Changxin Palace Lamp, also known as the first lamp in China," Jiang Hai looked at the manuscript and read:

"Unearthed in the Han Tomb of Mancheng, Hebei, after being lit, the smoke will automatically enter the body of the palace maid...... It is currently in the collection of Hebei Museum. ”

"It should be this lamp," when Jiang Hai finished reading, Rong Bin also found a photo: "This picture next to it is a still?" ”

"It's just a sketch," Jiang explained, "and it hasn't been made into a picture yet." ”

Rong Bin smiled: "It's not a matter of time. ”

Jiangshan put down the photo of the horse stepping on the swallow:

"I hope so, these are the cultural relics in "Nine Colored Deer", and some of the comparison pictures of Dunhuang murals, and there will be a few issues in the future."

It is estimated that the improvement work of "Silk Road Flower Rain" is almost complete, and it will be their turn to play.

The popularity of the song and dance drama "Silk Road Flower Rain" is no weaker than "In the Silence".

In two years, it will be put on the big screen.

Starting next month, any topic that can be related to this song and dance drama will receive special attention from the people.

After that, after discussing the details, tonight's layout was also decided.

The movie "Little Flower" has been in theaters for three or four days, and more and more people are flocking to the cinema.

The two interview scripts that Jiang Shan has already prepared for "Little Flower" will also be published in the next two days.

One of them describes the behind-the-scenes footage of Liu Xiaoqing kneeling on a stretcher and climbing the hundred-step ladder of Huangshan Mountain.

In the accompanying picture, Jiang Shan grabbed Liu Xiaoqing's expression of gritting his teeth and looking at him resolutely upward.

At the same time, in the LZ City Song and Dance Troupe, Yanjing's expert team was sitting on the stage to express their suggestions for improving "Silk Road Flower Language".

"The costumes and dancing of the actors are already beautiful,"

Shen Congwen looked at the improved costumes and nodded: "If the hair accessories are too cumbersome, they will look cumbersome and lose their luxury." ”

The choreographer on stage immediately pointed to an actress's hair and asked, "Professor Shen, do you need to take out some more flowers?" ”

"Yes," Shen Congwen smiled and nodded:

"It doesn't hurt to take more, the most beautiful thing about a woman is herself, and in the Tang Dynasty, women's hair is a work of art."

"Okay, Professor Shen."

Then, Shen Congwen pointed out a few mistakes: "The nine jade leaf golden hairpins on the head of the lady are too long. ”

The choreographer explained: "We read the literature that it says it should be one foot long. ”

"The ancient one-foot is not the same as it is now," Shen Congwen patiently explained:

"And if you count the piece in your hair, although art can be exaggerated, it looks very weird if it's too exaggerated."

On the other side, the song and dance master Wu Xiaobang is demonstrating several movements of ancient Indian dance.

"Can you shoot it that far away?"

Huang Yongyu took a small notebook to record what Shen Congwen said, and at the same time did not forget to guide Shao Bolin's photography skills.

Since leaving the team ahead of schedule, Huang Yongyu took the initiative to contract the next interview task.

As long as he thinks it's interesting, he will shoot it all down.

"You have to get closer," Huang Yongyu frowned and reminded: "Didn't you see how that kid took pictures?" You have to go back and forth. ”

Shao Bolin, who was holding a camera and aiming at Indian dance, whispered: "Don't dare to get too close, for fear of being found out by Lao Wu and beating me." ”

"Afraid of what?" Huang Yongyu stuffed the small notebook to Shao Bolin: "I'll shoot it, you can remember it." ”

"Okay." Shao Bolin wiped his glasses: "Where did you remember?" ”

Shen Congwen on the side took the initiative to say: "Just now I was teaching them to make the jade leaf golden hairpin shorter. ”

"What hairpin?"

"Jade Leaf Golden Hairpin ......"

Shen Congwen said word by word, and Shao Bolin remembered every stroke.

Several veteran comrades are very supportive of Jiangshan's cause, among which Huang Yongyu is the most active.

The team's schedule is what he cares about the most.

Wu Xiaobang, who was twisting a difficult action, suddenly stopped moving.

"What are you doing, Yellow?"

Huang Yongyu, who pouted his ass and posed with professional photography movements, waved his hand: "You jump yours, don't care about me." ”

The experienced Wu Xiaobang smiled and changed to the next action: "What?" You want to learn to dance, too. ”

Several actresses around her tried to purse their lips and hold back a smile.

Huang Yongyu filmed the action in front of him: "You are too advanced, I don't think you can come, maybe Bolin can." ”

"Haha, shoot it, shoot it, there's nothing you can't shoot."

Wu Xiaobang didn't care about him anymore, and seriously instructed the dance moves of several actresses.

In this way, several top experts carved the song and dance drama of "Silk Road Flower Rain" hand in hand.

Young and old, who are working in the same direction, cherish every minute of time together.

opposite

In the secretary's office of Bayi Film Factory.

Facing Secretary Ma's serious face, Comrade Liu Xiaoqing gradually put away his smile.

"Comrade Liu Xiaoqing, do you know what kind of behavior this is?"

Liu Xiaoqing, who was twisting the corners of his clothes with both hands, said nervously: "Secretary Ma, I have permission from the organization to do this, and Director He knows about it." ”

(End of chapter)