Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 113: Make up your own

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Ten days have passed since Yin Minghong and Yin Yinyin met. Today, the newspaper office finally officially opened, and Mu Qingmei finally went to work. In fact, the person who was hired has already come to work for several days, but it is not until now. Qi people.

At 10:00 in the morning, the third floor of the newspaper office was transformed into a large conference room. The members of the newspaper office lined up for seats, and everyone hung a badge to indicate their position.

Although it is a newly established tabloid office, the departmental arrangements are quite formal. The editorial department has the most personnel: text editing, art editing, proofreading, and typesetting. In this era when all aspects can only rely on manual labor, the editorial department is almost equivalent to physical labor in the brain, requiring multiple people to cooperate and divide the labor.

There is also financial accounting, but this is naturally the Jing family sent someone to be in charge, and will not be recruited externally.

Mu Qingmei is naturally hired. Her current position is 'Editor of the Ministry of Culture' - although she is indeed a junior editor, it is too strange for her title to be so named! ?

This kind of naming must be Jing Zhengwei's bad taste, he is too disrespectful!

From the malicious but upright and awe-inspiring article in the editing exam, Mu Qingmei faintly realized that Jing Zhengwei is a literate man among profiteers, a hooligan among literate men, and the second-generation ancestor among hooligans -- domineering and arrogant , reckless, full of superiority, at first glance, it is not beaten!

Mu Qingmei observed for a week and found that there is a big difference between the Youth Daily and other newspapers - excluding the coolie department of the editorial department, and putting it in other newspapers, they all have the largest number of members in the News Department and the Commentary Department, but the Youth Daily has the most members. However, the Ministry of Culture has the most members, and there are only two people in the Ministry of Information and the Ministry of Comments - one in each department!

Just from the distribution of positions, Mu Qingmei knew that what the Youth Daily wanted to publish was definitely not a current affairs newspaper. The most important thing about current affairs newspapers is timeliness. The timeliness needs a lot of journalists and comment editors to support it, and reporters are not enough, reporters also need informants, and any news can be rushed to the first time, such as "Xuanzhu". The newspaper is the current affairs newspaper.

Emphasis on culture and less on news, indicating that the Youth Daily mainly focuses on themed cultural newspapers, and attracts attention by publishing articles on a certain theme. As well as the various routines of war cards - although war cards are relatively small, but the people who play cards are die-hard, and war cards are not cheap, so this newspaper is still alive and well.

Could it be that Jing Zhengwei intends to publish that kind of article that explicitly encourages and secretly bewitches the whole newspaper? But that smell is too strong, people will definitely feel physical discomfort after watching too much.

Just as Mu Qingmei was thinking wildly, a man and a woman walked into the conference room. The woman was dressed in Tsing Yi, with delicate makeup and glasses. She was full of the temperament of 'poetry and bookishness', but the bags under her eyes were a little heavy, as if she was overworked.

The man wears gorgeous clothes, has a handsome face, refined eyebrows and hair, and exudes a lazy and wealthy temperament. It wasn't the first time Mu Qingmei saw him, but the more she looked, the more she felt that he looked a lot like the cat at home who didn't catch anything but eat, poop, bask in the sun and mice all day - there are really people living in these days Gotta be as lazy as a cat?

Everyone in the conference room stood up and said hello: "Hello, editor-in-chief, Mr. Jing!"

The two people who came in were naturally the editor-in-chief of the Youth Daily, Qing Lan, and the manipulator of the newspaper, Jing Zhengwei!

"No ceremony, sit down." Le Yu and Qing Lan sat on the main seat of the conference table and said casually, "You don't need to call me Master Jing here, just call me the editor-in-chief."

Mu Qing took a closer look and saw that Le Yu's badge had five big characters: "Editor-in-Chief of the Ministry of Culture"!

The editor-in-chief is different from the editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief is responsible for the affairs of the entire newspaper office, and organizes and leads the daily business work of the editorial department, coordinating layout configuration, and mobilizing manpower for interviews, while the editor-in-chief is only responsible for newspaper editing-related business. The former is the big butler who manages the entire newspaper office, and the latter is the small butler who only manages the cultural department of the editorial department.

Theoretically, the editor-in-chief should follow the leadership of the editor-in-chief.

But everyone took a look and immediately understood what Jing Zhengwei was thinking.

This is something the editor-in-chief does, but I have nothing to do...

As for why Jing Zhengwei wanted to give himself the position of 'Editor-in-Chief', everyone thought about it. Mostly, this eldest son wanted to experience the hardships of the people. He worked in the newspaper for a few days to observe the people's conditions. It is estimated that he will be promoted after a few days. New editor in chief.

And since Jing Zhengwei is the editor-in-chief, he can use the name of his job to find the editor-in-chief, and then in the editor-in-chief's office with excellent sound insulation...

Many editors don't know if they feel that they have the opportunity to become the editor-in-chief, or they imagine some scenes that are not suitable for teenagers. They all blushed and looked at Jing Zhengwei and Qing Lan expectantly.

Le Yu was not polite, and asked directly in the attitude of the person in charge: "Mr. Mustard, has the printing factory made arrangements?"

Jiaozifu, a middle-aged man in his forties, he was actually the editor-in-chief of Xuanzhubao before, but he was idle due to internal disputes. Being hired by the Jing family, he returned to his old business without hesitation—he was a middle-class who lived a good life but could not squeeze into the bourgeoisie, and unemployment had the greatest impact on him.

After all, Le Yu is not a devil, and she is not ruthless enough to let Qing Lan be the editor-in-chief from scratch. If you play mobile games, you can get a five-star operator/sr/ cherished character, so Leyu Krypton has such an experienced editor in chief, at least it can save Qing Lan from taking a lot of detours and pass the novice stage smoothly.

"It's ready, and the layout template has been preliminarily designed." Mustard Zifu respectfully replied: "As long as the article is submitted, we will be able to print the first issue of "Youth Daily" immediately."

Le Yu nodded with satisfaction, glanced at everyone in the conference room, and said: "Okay, then I won't say more nonsense, since you come to the Jing family's newspaper, you should know what our Jing family is-- Let go of your literary ideals, let go of your reserved self-respect, this is not a place for you to write about, but a factory that produces goods."

There was no reaction. As Le Yu said, they already knew what kind of job they were applying for. But having said that, in Xuanzhu County of Nuoda, there is no room for a desk, and scholars who really want to mess with the law have long been sunk into the seabed to feed the fish.

"The keynote of "Youth Daily" is an entertainment newspaper," Le Yu tapped on the table: "Although it is named after youth, it is not only the youth that we are dealing with, but also teenagers, middle-aged and old people. Clients. The articles we publish don't need to talk about current affairs, which young people don't care about. We want to publish the 'nutrition' they need and the 'reality' they care about."

"First of all, Lu Zhuqing." Le Yu looked at the art editor: "Do you know how to paint colors?"

Lu Zhuqing was stunned, he subconsciously asked: "What picture?"

"Colour and image."

"What color?"

"Colour and image."

"You mean red, blue and yellow?"

Le Yu's face turned dark: "If you make trouble again, I will let the security throw you down from the third floor."

Have read poetry and books for more than 20 years and painted for more than 20 years. Lu Zhuqing, who is usually respected and polite, blushed: "But, what does that kind of picture have to do with newspapers?"

Le Yu slapped the table vigorously: "Of course it matters! What newspaper is this? Youth newspaper! What do young people like most? Do what you like! And not only young people, middle-aged people, but also old people like it, don't you like Lu Zhuqing!?"

As soon as these remarks came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Several female editors blushed, and Mu Qingmei even clenched her fists. That is to say, there is no such thing as 'workplace harassment' in these years, otherwise Mu Qingmei would have directly lifted the table and punched her to death.

And Lu Zhuqing was so choked up by Le Yu's words that he couldn't answer, but Le Yu was already impatient: "Just tell me if you can draw, I plan to publish pictures on the entire page on the first page, if you don't I know how to draw, so I had to ask someone else to be clever."

Shame on the gentleman!

Swain Scum!

Beasts in clothes!

Awesome!

There is no way in heaven, how can such a person be allowed to start a newspaper!

Lu Zhuqing's face turned pale with anger, he slapped the conference table with both hands fiercely, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted at Le Yu with awe:

"I can draw!"

“If you know how to draw, you can draw, why are you yelling so loudly? Sit down.” Le Yu pierced his ears, “I’ll tell you what to draw… By the way, can we print colored newspapers now? ?"

The mustard man shook his head: "No, only black and white."

After that, he gently advised: "Editor Jing, if he is too vulgar, he may be boycotted by the upper class and affect the sales of the newspaper..."

"Tsk, it's only black and white...but black and white can also draw a lot of patterns." Le Yu felt a little pity, it seemed that the young Huiyao couldn't see the beautiful girl with blond hair and double ponytails with different eyes: "And Don't worry, you guys, your understanding of Se-Tu is still too superficial, you only know how to sell meat with bare legs, but you don't even know how magnificent the pinnacle of Se-Tu art that can easily seduce people's heart desires is."

When Le Yu said this, his confidence and sense of superiority could hardly be concealed and overflowed. It's hard for him not to feel superior - after all, there are no more color pictures that have appeared in this world for five thousand years than he has seen.

Don't underestimate the color and pictures, you bastard!

However, in the eyes of others, this has become another characteristic of Jing Zhengwei's **** and lust.

Like Mu Qingmei, she has gone from being furious to being a little afraid of Le Yu-how disgusting person can she say such things openly and honestly?

Hit someone like that, she thinks it'll get her fists dirty.

However, Le Yu quickly returned to normal: "I will tell you about the specific plans of the Youth Daily."

"Youth Daily expects each issue to consist of three sheets of 4-fold paper, that is, a total of 12 pages. In order to attract attention, the first page must have a full-page high-definition picture. Old people can't move their legs when they see it;"

"Pages 2 to 4, I plan to set it up as a 'Knowledge Discussion Area'. I know you have a lot of questions, so I've prepared a template."

Le Yu took out a piece of paper for everyone to pass to each other. After reading it, everyone was surprised, suddenly realized, or extremely surprised, and so on.

When Mu Qingmei took a look, she immediately understood why everyone reacted like this:

"What are we looking for all our lives?"

"Selected Answers—"

"Nietzsche (linguist, cultural critic, composer, thinker): Life has no purpose, only a process, and the so-called ultimate purpose is nothingness."

"Wang Luffi (Ordinary Scholar): Freedom.

We pursue money just to keep it from locking our hands;

We pursue power just to keep it from getting in our way;

We pursue knowledge just to not let knowledge bind our eyes;

We pursue health only to prevent health from imprisoning us.

People are poor all their lives, and all they pursue is to do what they want to do. Do the job you like, go to the place you like, spend your life with the person you like, that's all. "

"Edward Elric (Alchemist): In my profession, there is a saying..."

Just one glance, Mu Qingmei knew the value of this "knowledge discussion area" column: it allows many people to express their opinions and discuss freely around a topic.

Similar articles are not absent, and can even be said a lot. Many classics contain quotations from debates between two people. There are also many writers, poets, and scholars who have made different answers in different times around the same proposition.

But these articles are difficult to attract the general public, because they are either a teacher-student dialogue or a two-person debate, and one party's point of view is always better than the other party's, so the full text is a kind of "point of view output". The output of opinions is not bad, but there is always the taste of preaching.

And those different discussions on the same proposition across the ages, the threshold is too high.

The most important point is that the grammar of the previous articles does not conform to the modern grammar. Even if it is translated, it will feel strange and uncomfortable.

The "knowledge discussion forum" is to abandon the above shortcomings and combine all the advantages, so that the answerers can discuss and answer around the same proposition with modern grammar.

Everyone is equal and respects each other. No one is better than the other. As long as what you say makes sense, you should be praised by everyone.

Mu Qingmei answered several times in a row, and she could clearly feel the collision of different worldviews.

She seems to be able to see many people gathered together. These people have different identities, different ages, and different educational backgrounds. Some people are unknown, some people are famous, but they all express their different ideas for the same proposition. .

The collision of knowledge.

The collision of values.

The collision between people.

Mu Qingmei's body trembled slightly because of her excitement. She handed this piece of paper to the editor next to her, and the editor next to her became excited too.

After everyone had finished the circulation, Le Yu asked, "What do you think of the 'knowledge discussion forum' model?"

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"It's an epoch-making initiative!"

Even the steady mustard husband couldn't help clenching his fists: "Editor-in-chief, your idea is really great! I believe that as long as our "Youth Daily" starts to be published, the entire Dongyang District... No, The whole brilliance will pay attention to us! The newspaper industry will change because of us!”

This remark made everyone excited ~IndoMTL.com~ Le Yu waved his hand: "How can it be so exaggerated, it would be good to sell well in Xuanzhu County."

At this time, Mu Qingmei asked: "Editor-in-chief, how does the knowledge discussion area work? We discuss several topics every week, then find people to answer, and then select the best answers and publish them-"

Le Yu shook his head: "Why does it need to be so troublesome, I will think about a few topics every week. Don't worry, it will definitely cause readers to debate and ponder topics."

Speaking of attracting people's attention, how can the things discussed by the more than a dozen of you be comparable to the hot topics selected by the UC editor Zhihu in the big wave of gold rushing on the Internet? Le Yu casually recalled "If tomorrow is the end of the world", I feel that everyone in this conference room will be sad.

Mu Qingmei reluctantly accepted Le Yu's 'arrogant' idea and asked, "What about the answer? We have to find someone to solicit papers, right?"

"You don't need to find someone to call for papers." Le Yu stretched out her index finger and swiped across all the people in the conference room.

"All the selected answers, you make up your own."