According to the plan formulated by Wei Yuanxing, the "Pujiang Daily" will also complete the promotion of the weekend expansion this week.

"As far as I know, the reprints of "Gone with the Wind" continue to sell well," Wei Yuanxing said with a smile: "After a few days, it was sold short again." ”

Editor-in-Chief Wu on the side nodded, looked at everyone and said:

"Therefore, Editor-in-Chief Wei and I discussed and prepared to publish the first 20 chapters of "Gone with the Wind" in the first weekend expansion of "Pujiang Daily".

"It's going to be our PHS turn next week," Wei Yuanxing smiled and pointed at Editor-in-Chief Wu: "I didn't expect that the one you picked out at the beginning is really a baby." ”

"If you hadn't suggested science fiction, I wouldn't have thought of it!"

"I heard that Ye Yonglie was rated as an advanced science author?" Wei Yuanxing felt that he could make a big deal about it: "Our newspaper, as the publishing unit of his works, should publicize it well. ”

"Rest assured, I've written several articles this morning."

"Well done!"

"There is one more thing to report to you," Editor-in-Chief Wu revealed, "Brian, a British science fiction writer, is coming to visit our country. ”

"Oh, that's good news!"

"It's really good news," he looked at Wei Yuanxing and said with a smile:

"Editor-in-chief, it is estimated that after he comes, our country will produce more science fiction fans, and then our "Pujiang Daily" will set a new circulation record."

Wei Yuanxing always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand and said:

"There's no need to wait for him, this week's joint issue of "Gone with the Wind", next week will be "PHS", and we will break the circulation record of 150,000 in half a month."

There was another round of applause.

The editors-in-chief present were all clapping their hands vigorously.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen a thick bonus in their eyes.

Wei Yuanxing's words obviously haven't finished yet: "Regarding the matter of the joint issue, we also have to publish a notice in advance like "Oriental Metropolis Daily". ”

"You're right to remind you," Editor-in-Chief Wu's heart was already typesetting: "I'll add this column preview to today's front page in a while, and let our readers look forward to it." ”

At the end of the pre-editorial meeting of Pujiang Daily,

The pre-editorial meeting of the Oriental Metropolis Daily also ended.

When he walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, Rong Bin couldn't help but say to Cai Wensheng:

"Lao Cai, how do you say that you know everything about this country? He even knew what was published in the National Youth Daily. ”

"You don't know this," Cai Wensheng said with a smile:

"The old colleagues who came from Pujiang Daily know that Jiangshan has this habit, that is, he likes to collect major events in the world.

Do you know how many books and newspapers he has subscribed to? But he watched everything that cried loudly. ”

"I see," Rong Bin's eyes lit up: "It seems that I have to learn from him too." ”

Cai Wensheng waved his hand: "You definitely can't learn." ”

"How so?"

"Because I can't learn," Cai Wensheng pulled a face and said bitterly:

"I can't even read these must-read newspapers and periodicals that our newspaper provides for free, let alone expand the scope."

"That's right, if it weren't for the work, I would have picked it up."

……

After sending off the last editor, Jiang Shan decisively closed the door of the editor-in-chief's office.

In front of the two Yanjing visitors, he stuffed a note to the boss.

"What is this?"

Looking at the note in front of him, Jiang Hai didn't understand what it meant.

"A book," Jiang Shan said, pointing to the note, "a book that has not yet been published." ”

Jiang Hai glanced at the third child, stood up and prepared to add some water: "Say, what are you going to do again?" ”

"I'm not doing this for myself, this book is just another serialization in our newspaper."

"What did you say?" Jiang Hai turned around, his face full of incredulity: "Are you going to take a book that has not yet been published and do a serialization of our newspaper?" ”

"To be precise, it will be published soon," Jiang continued, "I have inquired, and this book will be on the market next month." ”

Jiang Hai, who returned to his seat, looked at the note again: "A book that has not yet been released...... Are you sure it will be popular? ”

"Let me tell you Mr. Jiang, if this book is listed, it doesn't matter if it is PHS or PHS, it doesn't have our book spirit!"

"Really," the corners of Jiang Hai's mouth couldn't help laughing: "It won't be science fiction again, right?" ”

"Don't talk about it just now, science fiction is going to be in big trouble, it's too late for us to hide, why do you want to touch that moldy head!"

"yes, the title of this book is not very sci-fi, so what do you want me to do?"

The third child came to him with the title of a book that had not yet been released.

Jiang Hai didn't have to think much to understand that this was a task for himself.

"Don't you have a little friendship with the people from the Education Press," Jiang Shan said:

"Find a way to talk to them and see if we can get us to publish it at the same time as them.

When the time comes, we will give it a sentence every day after the serialization: This book is kindly provided by the Education Press. ”

"Courtesy?" Jiang Hai's eyes widened: "Can you still do this?" ”

"It's advertising for them, or every day. Otherwise, do you think he will agree to let us serialize it for the sake of the manuscript fee? ”

"Can't you talk to the author?"

"The key is this, the author has already ......" Jiang Shan spread his hands.

The three people in the room immediately understood.

"The author of this book has ...... Gone? ”

"It's gone."

"Have you seen the contents of this book?"

"I've read several other good works by this author," Jiang Shan said with certainty: "But if you add a piece, it's not as good as this book." ”

Seeing that the third child was so determined, Jiang Hai was relieved.

"Okay, I'll talk about this, if it can't be negotiated," Jiang Hai smiled: "Then he Education Press, don't want me to help push books in the future." ”

"That's it," Jiang Shan likes to see the boss's arrogant expression, but unfortunately there are very few:

"Since the launch of the first college entrance examination book list, we have helped them with how many free advertisements we have played, and it is time to report back."

"Don't worry, there are thieves over there, the best of both worlds, as soon as I say they're the most accurate."

"Then wait for your good news."

"The third child," Jiang Hai said with a smile while holding the teacup: "The book you recommended this time, can it be as wonderful as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?" ”

Jiang Shan shook his head and smiled: "It's not a level at all, it can't be compared!" ”

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" can not be compared with this book!

Hearing this, Jiang Hai couldn't wait to call the editor-in-chief of the Education Publishing House immediately.

He wanted to see what kind of book it was.

……

For two or three days in a row, the country was not idle.

After sending Chen and Liu away, the two generals, he basically ran away from the newspaper and the translation factory.

At this moment, Jiang Shan, who was about to slip away, was suddenly stopped by a postman outside the door: "Which one is Jiang Shan?" This has one of his packages. ”

"I am," Jiang Shan happened to stand at the door: "Thank you, and I sent it in." ”

Jiang Shan, who took the package, weighed it in his hand: "It's quite heavy, it seems that there is something." ”

At this time, he had already noticed the mailing on the brown paper: Yanjing, Shao Bolin.

After opening the kraft paper in three or two times, a large stack of paper was revealed.

Jiang Shan took a closer look, and there was also an envelope containing negatives and photographs in this large stack.

He didn't say a word, and watched silently.

[Xiao Jiang, this is the interview materials that Berlin and I collected for you, most of which are related to "The Language of Silk Road Flowers".

Don't be in a hurry to thank us, Berlin and I had a great time, but I'm still worried about the pipe......]

At this meeting, Jiang Shan tried not to let himself raise his head, for fear of letting others see his sour red nose.

Somehow, as long as I think of the old people in Yanjing, I think of the figure of Zhang Luo before and after......

He couldn't stop self-criticism.

People treat me with sincerity, and I treat them with sincerity!

You can't always think about picking some of the other person's fruit, shouldn't you also help the other party solve some problems?

For example, Shen Jia's book is always rejected by the publishing house.

When Jiang Shan was about to think further, he was attracted by an article in front of him.

"The Special Cave in the Special Cave", just by looking at the words, he knew that it was an article written by Huang Yongyu.

If you want to talk about special caves, Jiangshan still knows some.

In later generations, some of the grottoes in Mogao Grottoes that were marked as special caves would be taken out separately for ticketing.

Each hole charges you one or two hundred yuan, which is as easy as playing.

Don't be too expensive, once you reach the required number of people, even if you want to, you won't be able to get in.

But what does this special cave refer to?

Jiang Shan looked down silently.

It turned out that after he and Zhang Lu left early, the Ministry of Culture of Gansu and Su provided more reference dance postures for the stage play of "Silk Road Flower Language".

Specially sent to the expert group a photo of the Jinta Temple Grottoes 300 years earlier than the Dunhuang Grottoes.

It was built in the grottoes of the Golden Pagoda Temple in the Northern Liang period, and the most famous of them is the flesh flying there.

The so-called flesh flying sky is a three-dimensional flying sky that is different from the plane mural.

On a photo that Jiang Shan will take, you can clearly see that in the grotto covered with murals on all sides, dozens of three-dimensional flying statues with thousands of postures are "floating" under the gorgeous dome.

[It is said that in the grotto, if you stand in a certain place, when you look up, you will find that those flying heavens really seem to be flying.]

The photo I stole for you was taken by the photographer standing underneath, how about it, awesome, right? 】

"That's amazing!"

Seeing this, Jiang Shan couldn't help laughing.

It took him a few more pages before he found out.

I just returned to Yanjing to perform a few performances of "Silk Road Flowers", and I have received a notice to go to the City Hall to perform.

[Uncle Cousin was very happy, when he learned that "Silk Road Flower Language" would also go to Pujiang to perform...... I guess you'll see us soon. 】

In the next second, Jiang Shan didn't stop any longer, and hurriedly packed up the materials on the table and prepared to leave.

Prior to this, the comparison photos and interview stories about the "Nine-Colored Deer" and the Dunhuang murals had been published.

At this meeting, Huang Yongyu sent this package of information, which just came in handy.

……

After a while later than the agreed time, Jiang Shan finally appeared at Pujiang Translation Factory.

Recently, he has been in contact with him a lot, and Qiu Yuefeng has also become familiar with him.

As soon as he walked into Hu Xiao's office, he greeted with a smile: "You finally came to Xiaojiang, I thought you wouldn't come today!" ”

"How could it be, Mr. Qiu,"

Jiangshan will make tea for himself when he enters the door, and he is as comfortable as going to his own home.

"How?" Hu Xiao, who was sitting in the chair, asked, "The newspaper office is very busy this morning, can't leave?" ”

"When I was just about to slip away, Yanjing's friend sent a large package over, so I opened it and looked at it for a while."

"Yanjing?" Hu Xiao hurriedly asked, "Is it Liu Xiaoqing?" When will these actor friends of yours be in place, I can't delay! ”

"Don't worry, Chen Peisi has been approved by the unit, just waiting for your written application," Jiang Shan estimated:

"The trouble is Liu Xiaoqing, she is going through the transfer procedures these days, and when this matter is over, it will be soon."

Hu Xiao nodded: "Have you thought about it, who will match Comrade Cuiping?" ”

For this matter, Jiang Shan's heart is also bottomless: "I should ask you about this matter, you and Teacher Qiu are professionals." ”

"Old Qiu," Hu Xiao asked, "What do you think?" ”

Qiu Yuefeng thought for a while: "Judging from the timbre alone, Xiao Liu and Xiao Pan are not sweet and soft types, and they can both dub Comrade Cui Ping after a little adjustment." ”

"What you said is the same as what you didn't say," Hu Xiao shook his head and said, "Actually, my thoughts are the same as yours, and it's really hard to choose." ”

Jiang Shan took a sip of tea and said, "Then wait for the two of them to arrive, and then you and Yu Ze will be in pairs, and listen to the feelings before deciding." ”

"It's okay," Hu Xiao nodded and said, "In case no one can come, it just saves trouble." ”

After a burst of laughter, the three people in the office checked the dubbing script of "Latent" again.

Just as we were discussing it, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

After Hu Xiao picked up and asked a few questions, he looked at Jiang Shan strangely: "Your brother is looking for you." ”

"My brother? That one brother. ”

Jiang Shan asked, and took the phone: "Hey~"

"The third child," Jiang Hai on the other end of the phone asked thoughtlessly, "You haven't read today's newspaper?" ”

"Reading the newspaper? I'm too busy to take care of it," Jiang Shan was stunned directly: "Big brother, why did you call here?" ”

"Xiao Ding said that you are out, I guess you are in the translation factory," Jiang Hai's voice sounded very dull: "Go and find a copy of "Jiefang Daily" and take a look......

After putting down the eldest brother's phone, Jiang Shan hurriedly asked: "Director Hu, do you have a "Jiefang Daily" here?" ”

"There must be, how dare you not have this report."

After speaking, he found a copy of the "Liberation Daily" of the day.

Holding the newspaper in his hand, he quickly flipped through it.

Every side, swept quickly.

Hu Xiao and Qiu Yuefeng, who were beside him, glanced at each other, and also lowered their heads and followed.

Suddenly, the country in front of him stopped moving.

At this time, his gaze fell on an article impartially: "Where Did You Drift Away"

[This is not worthy of such a strong recommendation, and the slave owners who practice racial discrimination are written as heroes......]

At this time, Hu Xiao also noticed this article: "Gone with the Wind...... This book wasn't translated by Mr. Li! ”

Jiang Shan slowly raised his head: "Director Hu, I'm going back." ”

"Let's go, I'll go back with you."

(End of chapter)