Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 114: Future Fiction


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"You make up your own."

Everyone in the conference room was exhausted by Le Yu's words.

"But isn't it fake?" Mu Qingmei couldn't help asking.

"What kind of newspaper do you think you got into?" Le Yu asked rhetorically.

Everyone was at a loss for words—yes, the newspapers run by the Jing family, it would be nice not to smear and spread rumors, just let them make up an answer, thinking about it carefully and even have the illusion of 'this doesn't seem to be a bad thing' .

"But how to make it up?" someone asked: "We articulate our views on issues and then make up a new identity for ourselves?"

"No no no." Le Yu pointed his finger away and said, "Speaking of which, you don't seem to know the reason why you were hired, right? Some of you are good at writing, some are profound, but some are straightforward. Superficial thinking..."

"But you have one thing in common: good imagination."

Le Yu suddenly pointed to a young editor: "For example, you, your current identity is a young man who wants to become a village chief, your name is Naruto!"

"Oh." The young editor was taken aback.

"The reason why you want to be the village chief is because your parents died when you were young. People in the village say you are a ghost and hate you and stay away from you. But you are not without friends, and the village chief grandpa also takes care of you. , Teacher Mengxue often invites you to eat noodles.”

"So you want to be the head of the village, because you want the villagers to love and welcome you, and you want to be recognized by everyone."

"Then, if you are answering the question 'What are we looking for in our entire lives', what should be the central idea of ​​your answer?"

After thinking about it for a while, the young editor said firmly: "recognition, trust, responsibility, and fetters. I would think that a person's life is a process of connecting more people, having more companions, getting more praise, and leading everyone. Living a better life will make my life meaningful."

"That's what it feels like!" Le Yu applauded vigorously, and everyone also clapped: "You have to substitute the characters you made up, write your answers from the perspective of characters, be grateful for your life experience, hurt spring and autumn, and Different, so that it is meaningful to be published.”

"Is it that simple...?" Some female editors are not very confident about this.

"Trust me, it's easy, you'll even love it."

Le Yu looked at the female editor and said:

"For example, you are a poor girl, and your father is seriously ill. In order to ask the doctor to see him, you have to go to the Red Dream Market to sell your virginity. On that night, a wealthy The young master of the Chamber of Commerce was drunk and fell in love with you. He gave you a lot of money, so you rescued your father and planned to forget what happened that night. However, when you applied for a job, you found yourself there The young master works in the Chamber of Commerce, and the young master recognizes you, but for some reason, he keeps you here, as if to amuse you..."

"...That's it, after so many incidents, you have secret feelings for each other. But at this time, the chairman of the chamber of commerce ordered a marriage for the young master, and you suddenly found out that you seemed to be pregnant... "

The expression of the female editor kept changing with Le Yu's narration, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, and completely substituted into the story.

At this time, Le Yu slapped the table hard: "Look, do you have feelings? Do you think you are the unfortunate girl? Do you feel that you have a lot of emotions and words that you want to express?"

"Yeah!" The female editor nodded vigorously.

"Look, this is the mystery of the character design." Le Yu spread his hands and said: "As long as you make up a bizarre, weather-beaten, and prosperous character design for yourself, you will better substitute it. The answers you write will also be genuine... If someone can't make up characters for themselves, you can come and find me. I have a lot of spare characters, you can use them as you like, what are the 'genius who got divorced', 'carry Infinitely powerful underworld princess', has everything."

Le Yu's words and deeds are refreshing everyone's understanding of the world in the conference room - and this kind of operation! ?

"Each page contains one topic, so pages 2-4 need three topics. I have already thought about them, "If tomorrow is the end of the world, what do you want to do?", "When do you suddenly feel Growing up" and "What is your most impressive sentence? Why?", I need ten people to compile the answers for these three topics, and assign tasks after the meeting."

While everyone is still pondering the charm of these three topics, Leyu has already started the next topic: "On pages 5~8, I am going to set up a 'Wonderful Anecdote' column, in short, it is to publish some ordinary people Unseen news."

"But where is that kind of news going..." Someone suddenly woke up and closed his mouth as soon as he was halfway through the question.

Le Yu gave him a relieved look.

What kind of newspaper do you think this is?

Of course I made it myself!

"I will give two examples." Le Yu raised two fingers: "The first example, "As long as you eat these six kinds of food, the effect of training your tactics will be better! Please be sure to tell your family" ."

Then the music stops.

Everyone waited for a while, Mu Qingmei couldn't help but ask: "Editor, which six kinds of food are they?"

Le Yu glanced at her with kind eyes.

"Make it up yourself."

"Ah?" Mu Qing frowned, "But, isn't this a lie? It's different from the knowledge discussion forum. If we lied like this, they would buy it after believing it..."

"Then you can make up some cheap things that are rich in nutrients and not many people like to eat." Le Yu sighed: "For example, bitter gourd, coriander, you can eat it anyway. The effect is purely psychological, how do you know if you’re exercising today is better than yesterday?”

"Don't lie. After all, tactics are closely related to mental power, and mental power is also related to mood. You are in a good mood, and you feel that you have exercised better than yesterday after eating six kinds of food. It really works."

"How can something published in a newspaper be called a lie?"

Although Mu Qingmei has underestimated Jing Zhengwei's bottom line, every time Jing Zhengwei speaks, he can refresh Mu Qingmei's opinion of him - how can there be such a rotten person?

"The second example." Le Yu said: ""Shocked! A man heard a strange sound in the middle of the night. He searched for the sound and found that it was an abnormal noise in the tomb. When he dug the grave, he found...". "

Even with Mu Qingmei's lessons learned, some people couldn't help but ask: "What did you find?"

"You make up your own." Le Yu spreads his hands: "All in all, you need to use a powerful title to attract attention. As for the content, you can make up a logical and self-consistent story yourself."

"All in all, 'Wonderful Anecdotes' must contain things that no one has seen before, so any story can be published, even if it's not an ordinary person's story."

Le Yu paused: "The story of the monarch, not the monarch, not the minister, the master is not the master, the servant is not the servant, the story of the prince and the general Xiangning is okay, the story of revenge is okay..."

Everyone nodded their heads to show their understanding. Mu Qingmei glanced at Le Yu strangely, and always felt that this "Wonderful Anecdote" column was not simple.

"Pages 9, 10, and 11 are the 'Inspirational Stories' column."

Le Yu paused and glanced at everyone.

Everyone nodded, "We made it up, we made it up by ourselves."

"Don't be afraid, you don't need to make things out of nothing. I will write a few propositions for you, and you can just make them up."

Leyu picked up the chalk and wrote a few titles on the blackboard at the back:

"The mining is fast and good, I will become a big mine owner after five years"

"Because the master warms the sandals, the monkey servant can also stand out"

"The workers cried when they saw the boss's daily efforts"

……

"That's it, wait for the assignment, but this request should be in a news format, your editors should stand in a third perspective, interview the interviewee to conduct a question and answer... You have to pretend that there is such a person the same."

"Understood, promise to complete the task." The black-hearted literati without blood and tears expressed that they are old and skilled.

Mu Qingmei snorted inwardly, thinking in her heart that you've finally revealed the truth.

"As for the last 12 pages..."

Le Yu paused, "I want to serialize one."

There was no response from everyone, and the mustard man asked: "What is it? Who is the source?"

Serialization in newspapers has long been a routine operation in this world, and there is even a "newspaper" dedicated to serialization, so it's not surprising that everyone is surprised by this.

"The feed is from a friend of mine," Le Yu said. "As for the genre, it's the future."

"The future?" Everyone was taken aback.

They have never heard of this genre~IndoMTL.com~ The content is three young people with their own strengths, Liu Yu, Yin Yin, Wei Zheng, after they died, they accidentally traveled to a hundred years later. Le Yu said: "In that era, human beings built steel machines that fly in the sky, skyscrapers with more than 100 floors, abundant food, eradication of hunger and cold, and everyone can eat meat and rice every time. To accept nine years of compulsory education, the entertainment economy has developed greatly, and even a spaceship has been built to successfully explore the bright moon in the sky..."

"Sounds like an imaginative fantasy," praised the mustard.

"Yeah, I think so too," Le Yu said.

The mustard husband asked thoughtfully, "Isn't one page not enough? Would you like to prepare another page for this work?"

Le Yu quickly shook his head: "No, just one page, one page is enough."

Speaking of this, Le Yu actually has some regrets.

After all, this was written by him...


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