Li Zhixian put her legs on the desk, with her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes were unruly. She wanted to be more domineering as much as she could.

She turned the rock glass in her hand, narrowed her eyes, and drank four-fifths lightly.

Haha, it seems that there is a little bit of presumptuous, but as the eldest lady of a chaebol, what if I am a little bit of presumptuous?

It’s just drinking at work. A few comrades in the leadership team of the Xiangbei City Evil Disaster Bureau can do it, but there is no reason why I can’t!

Thinking of this, Miss Li simply picked up the wine bottle and turned her neck and turned her neck.

“Tons tons tons tons…”

For Lao Liang’s bullshit needs, it’s better to drink more wine!

Fang Weiyu, who witnessed Editor-in-chief Li sucking in the tornado, didn't know what expression to do.

I've sprayed, why did the Party A want to spin one for me?

She looked straight ahead and asked in a low voice:

"Medker Liang, should I stand up and applaud her now?"

"...No need. Editor Li is a person with a temperament and doesn't care about these false rituals. She is just too happy, so she will inevitably lose her composure."

Liang Wedding wrote with all his heart and dedication:

"I think that in this slightly outrageous manner, it contains Editor Li's infinite admiration and appreciation for you."

"...Oh." Fang Weiyu nodded without emotion. If you say yes, that's it.

Liang De finished perfunctory Fang Weiyu and immediately contacted Li Zhixian in his mind:

"Brother Xian, are you moral? You can hide and do something like this when you brag about bottles!"

Li Zhixian: "What else can I do? Is this my problem? Can I have the face to say your bullshit needs without pretending to be drunk?"

"Brother Xian, there is a saying, you are still not enough to be involved in the show.

"Hey, your current setting is rich people. As we all know, rich people can say a lot of nonsense when they are sober. Not only do they not have to be afraid of embarrassment, but there will also be someone to praise you.

"This is the life of rich people, do you know it or not!"

“…”

Li Zhixian couldn't help but shrink her feet.

Damn, can rich people not be ashamed?

But I have it!

Li Zhixian on the screen put down the wine bottle, and suddenly her cheeks turned red, her eyes were drunk, and she also had a loud burp.

She looked at Fang Weiyu who was trying hard to keep her face tight and said lightly:

"Teacher Fang, I'm very happy that you promised to cooperate, but I don't like the plot setting of Shiba Inu Searcher."

Liang De: "I will correct it, it's the savior searcher."

"Shut up."

Miss Li didn't even look at Liang De, and continued to say to him:

"Shiba Inu has too few scenes. Teacher Fang, I see that you still don't understand what the highlight of your work is."

"The highlight of my work?"

Fang Weiyu thought that there was such a thing, and the Gray Urban Series was not explosive at all.

"I'll just say it. Before the release of the Shiba Inu chapter, the gray urban weird talk series you wrote by Teacher Fang basically had no response."

Editor Li raised three fingers:

"You have 1,524 fans, two-thirds of them are fake fans on the platform, so fake that they don't even like it.

"Of the remaining third, there are only sixty or seventy people who can read the novels you wrote."

Fang Weiyu touched her neck with her hand:

"It's almost what you said...but there are not many people reading the Shiba Inu chapter."

"wrong."

Li Zhixian shook his index finger lightly:

"There are many people and few people, but the superficial data, and the popular works that thousands of people on your platform are nothing more than Err.

"As soon as the Shiba Inu chapter was released, it successfully attracted my attention.

"This is not something that any work can do. Unfortunately, you just created a piece of rough jade and did not show its true glory."

Fang Weiyu's hands were compared with "OK".

I understand.

You, a domineering editor-in-chief of the media industry, dare to love and act, and be wild and unruly.

Although Shiba Inu Chapter is very popular, you still see it at first sight and are determined to help it get to the top. This is fate, this is love!

"I understand what you mean. Then, in your opinion, what should we do to show its true brilliance?"

Li Zhixian's fingers crossed under the tip of his nose, and the retro round-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected a cold white light:

"First of all, delete the protagonist's role in "Gray" and turn the Gray Urban Strange Talk Shiba Inu into a unique Shiba Inu special."

Fang Weiyu took off her sunglasses so that the editor-in-chief Li on the opposite side could see his expression clearly.

"What did you say?"

"Series of short stories, short stories series... Teacher Fang, you have the ability to write short stories, but you don't have the capital to write short stories."

Li Zhixian snapped her fingers, and the text of the Shiba Inu chapter appeared in the information sharing area of ​​the conference software.

"If you delete the complexity, just simplify it, cherish the ink like gold, and never give the information you have given a second time.

"You are very stylish, completely different from some old fried dough sticks who can only write ten thousand words of record to deal with work, but your style is based on readers who have carefully read all the previous articles of this series. How many such readers are there?

"Your current writing style will only increase the cost of reading the Shiba Inu and discourage new readers. This is unnecessary.

"I want you to reconstruct the Shiba Inu chapter, delete the character "gray", decouple from the previous story, re-lay the world view, and let the Shiba Inu searcher be the protagonist.

"In this way, new readers don't have to read your unscrupulous previous works before reading Shiba Inu, and the spread will be much faster."

Fang Weiyu: "If the previous work of the series is a story that no one cares about, why do you think the Shiba Inu chapter will be a big hit after it is reconstructed? I am still writing the story in my way."

"With me trading, what does it have to do with whom to write it?"

Li Zhixian snapped his fingers and a color page similar to the product details of the shopping website popped up in the middle of the conference software.

"First-class design, top-notch binding, everything from guard to waist seal to illustrations is added with gold foil.

"If you buy a novel, you will get four samples of the lady, three pairs of champion team joint sneakers, two-year mainstream video website members, one bag of rice, one bucket of oil and one box of eggs, all of which will only sell for 28 yuan.

"I ask you, who doesn't buy it? Who doesn't want to buy it? Who doesn't know how to buy it? Who doesn't want to buy it?"

Fang Weiyu choked up.

"I will ask top voice actors to do radio dramas, ask the top streamers to make movies, animation TV dramas, and ask top advertising companies to do marketing.

"Last year, the winner of the Blind Willow Awards first printed 1.7 million copies. I will print you the first 5 million copies. Now, new authors usually receive 10% of the royalties, and I will give you 20%.

"Teacher Fang, I can tell you that no one will give you such conditions except me. There is no better party in the world than our Qinggengfeng Cultural and Creative."

Li Zhixian's voice hit Fang Weiyu's eardrum and valves.

"I've finished speaking. Teacher Fang, you can start to revise the Shiba Inu chapter."

Fang Weiyu calmed down and was about to give his own answer when he suddenly heard the bar's half-waisted door open and close.

A cheerful voice from a young woman came from behind:

"There is no better party in the world? Editor-in-chief Li, where did you place our Complex Media?"

Thanks to the bright moon for being hard to see, the colorful clouds are easy to dissipate, the support of the plastic sea garbage bags, thanks to Ke Er, the thousands of rewards of the apes in the mountains of Shaoshi, thanks to the chocolate for strawberries, warm tea rice wine (sigh!), the fat man one by one~‖, Qing Ji who wants someone to accompany, the prodigal son, the book friend 20211009123710826, a foreign body oil man, the book friend 20200324100705659, the book friend 20210706190340716, the book friend 20220614011320744, I was poisoned to death, if there is a future that is not a fantasy, someone u, Duvet Cyberia, the rainy day, the drunken boy, the mood is very unhappy, all dusts return to one, the book friend 20221
Chapter completed!