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712.

Since Rogo said so, Yang Yi had to spread his hands with regret and expressed his true thoughts: "Since Brother Luo, you are so honest, I have to imitate your honesty, and neither of them wants to listen to it."

He smirked, and the fat on his cheeks shook hard under the control of the inner muscles for a few times. The fat man directly ignored the helplessness of the other party, and then picked up the newspaper in front of him: "Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully: "That is not very good news, that is, the Press and Publication Administration has just issued the "Notice on Strengthening the Macroeconomic Control of the Total Book Numbers". I don't think you must be clear about what this notice means. Then next is the next one, which is not good news for us. The first National Electronic Publication Award selection officially starts in July this year, once every two years, the first National Audio and Video Products Award selection officially starts in August this year, and it also starts every two years. How about it, does this thing taste some flavor later?"

"The first one is actually not very much impact on us so far. Unless there are senior executives who want to organize some activities in the ideological field, the macro-level regulatory behavior will still be more in line with the purpose of marketization. On the contrary, the kind of strengthening publishing management work or notifications for spiritual civilization construction in the publishing industry is helpless." Yang Yi shook his head, then took the newspaper over, sweeping the newspaper as if it were fast and slow, and nodding, "For the latter selection, if it is not the kind of national 'son' in the publishing industry, and playing house games closed on his own, then I agree with Brother Luo, you are a good news that is not good news for us."

Seeing that Yang Yi quickly figured out the meaning behind the news. At the same time, he quickly figured out the situation of Yang Yi Culture, Fat nodded with relief: "It's not bad. It's not in vain for me to do anything about my hard work. It seems that you understand some of the tricks."

I was too lazy to pay attention to the fat man's joke. Yang Yi's eyes continued to stay on the newspaper: "What is the situation with this news later? Everyone in the industry can participate and have the opportunity to win awards, or is it the kind I guess, Dad will give his son a certificate?"

"You kid, don't say so badly." Seeing that the boy ignored him, Rogo smiled embarrassedly and shook his head, "I just read the newspaper and knew nothing about other situations. I have called my friend to ask for information. I guess there will be a situation later. But even if it is not the kind of parents who are telling you that they will give their children a certificate, but everyone will participate together. We have little chance. After all, the foundation is still a little thinner and there is not much background. Moreover, our publishing house is very popular in the best-selling market, and you know it yourself. It is good to not be jealous of others. I think it is better not to think about it as soon as possible."

What Yang Yi and Rogo said about parents giving their children a certificate is naturally the rules of the game set by the Press and Publication Administration. Letting national time-honored brands such as Xinhua Publishing House and Commercial Press win awards within their own name. This kind of thing is particularly common in the field of propaganda... To be precise, it is particularly common in the field of propaganda. As a ruling group that has always attached great importance to propaganda work and has never relaxed ideology, organizing this type of activity is not purely for cultural popularization, but more for political tasks. Therefore, activities similar to official colors are usually the people in the circle who give themselves high hats.

If you have to compare it, it is the same as the act of organizing an event and then giving a name to the writers in a certain organization. It is not self-deception. It is just a matter of some kind of convention.

However, China's thousands of years of official-oriented thinking made this ordinary people careless. But in fact, activities that have had a great influence in the circle have become disdainful in many publishing houses and private cultural companies. But they also want to get a share of the "meat-in-law ribs" to get a piece of the pie. If Yang Yi had just been reborn, he might not value these two awards much, and he thought that as long as the publishing house could produce publications that the people liked, he would definitely not think so again after more than two years of rebirth. The recognition of the market belongs to the market. Perhaps this recognition can make a cultural enterprise prosper, but the recognition of the "organization" is another pass in China, which can ensure that a cultural enterprise is unimpeded in many things.

But just understanding this principle has no effect. The problem now is that Yangyi culture is too young, has no background or strong connections. It was even half forced and half a change because of publishing qualifications. In addition, it is almost a one-man who is the best-selling market that can kill all the people. There are many people who are jealous, so it is obviously unlikely to win the newly established awards in these two countries to gain a foothold at the administrative level.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi felt that even if he had a cheater like him, there was no way to think about the situation this time, so he simply shook his head and ignored it, and waved his hand to Luo Pang, who was obviously unwilling to accept it on his face: "Since the situation is now like this, there is nothing to say, so I can only let it go. If I can't get it, I won't get it. If I really win these two awards, maybe more people will be jealous."

"You can see it?" Rogo widened his eyes, feeling that Yang Yi's reaction was too calm, but after thinking about it, he knew that even if the other party couldn't see it, he was really powerless, so he had to sigh and said, "Okay, anyway, just say, it seems that we can only move the market to the end, and we can't compete for matters involving official positions. By the way, the first batch of customized Yunjin in Jinling already has samples. When will we have time, let's take a look together?"

"So quickly?" Yang Yi looked up unexpectedly: "I remember that the animation department took out the surrounding drawings of "Yunhuang" last week, right? The next day, it was sorted out and sent over, and it was another day. After that, it took only 6 days to complete the first batch of Yunjin?"

"It's just a small number of samples, and I'm still waiting for us to go over and inspect. It's really a large-scale production that will have to wait until we finish the inspection." Rogo smiled and his expression was full of pride: "Besides, I'm dependent on the relationship with the manager of the Second Textile Factory and the production office. They have all been frustrated, and the planned economy also has the benefits of the planned economy. Now, I took out the samples in five days. Look at Longquan, and I'm still struggling with the tire manufacturing process. They don't have this little business, so I'm not too concerned."

But this is not the case with "Twilight". At the first statistical report, "Emperor Kangxi" sold 170,000 copies, while the former was only about 20,000 copies. Although this data should be able to exceed 200,000 in the end, it must have reached the definition of bestsellers in the Chinese publishing industry. However, compared with Yang Yi's other works, this is an absolute Waterloo, which is a failure. Therefore, no matter who it is, this book is rarely mentioned before Yang Yi.
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