Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 129: I am the first snowflake
"Why are you replying like this?"
Le Yu raised the manuscript in his hand and couldn't help laughing.
Qing Lan blushed slightly: "I find this question difficult to answer. Rather than debating the style and scale of pictures with them, it is better to define them as discriminating against women, so that I can take the side of reason and refute..."
Le Yu not only gave Qing Lan a high glance.
Sharp!
Actually understood the core of the quarrel - wearing a hat!
No matter what happens, put a hat on the other person first, and then reprimand him on the moral high ground, so that the other side's thinking will change from 'criticism' to 'explanation' - as we all know, the one who interprets is weak party.
When you explain, the onlookers will think you really did something wrong.
It is obvious that what needs to be explained here is the newspaper office, but Qinglan has changed "explanation" into "criticism", turning the offensive, even if readers do not agree with the opinion of the newspaper office, they may not agree with the critics' point of view. As long as the readers choose not to stand aside, this matter will soon be over - everyone is busy with work, and reading the newspaper is just a pleasure, who has time to raise the bar!
In this case, Le Yu also knew that the newspaper was wrong this time. He added a large high-definition picture on the cover of the newspaper. Naturally, the purpose was to stimulate consumption and attract readers, which is equivalent to unfair market competition. Although Dongyang District has a strong and open business atmosphere, it is not open to the extent of the newspaper's picture - in everyone In my impression, the newspaper is still a more serious product, a place where literati and court officials speak.
You actually put pictures?
Insulting gentleness, insulting gentleness!
However, there is no rule that newspapers cannot display pictures.
The Youth Daily was able to do this thanks to Jing Zhengwei's face - sigh, you see that these capitalists are in cahoots, the officials and businessmen colluded, and the county governor's office actually watched as the Youth Daily was run by the Jing family. The "Youth Daily" does not abide by social morals and publishes such a degrading newspaper on its own!
Although Le Yu is a vested interest this time, it does not prevent him from spraying the Jing family and the county governor's office.
"Actually, you can just ignore them." Le Yu said casually: "There are only a very small number of people who have an opinion on this - their attitude has no effect on our sales, and you waste your time by ignoring them. "
Qing Lan: "Then...I don't care?"
"No," Le Yu shook his head, "you still have to reply to them."
Qing Lan tilted her head and stared straight at Le Yu.
When she tilted her head, she didn't think there was a problem with her, but with the sand sculpture who was talking to her.
What do you mean, you say don't worry, and you want me to reply!
However, Le Yu changed the subject: "Apart from this, what other key criticisms are there in the letter from readers?"
"Well...and think that our 'Wonderful Anecdote' is too absurd, and I hope we can provide evidence; I think that the 'Inspirational Story' is not detailed enough, and I hope we can state more details; and think that the 'Future Echoes' is too written rotten..."
"What!?" Le Yu slapped the table vigorously: "How dare he spray me, he knows shit!"
Qing Lan explained in a low voice: "He didn't know it was written by you..."
"I don't care, bring his letter and see if I don't spray him to death!"
Qing Lan took out a manuscript and handed it to Le Yu. Le Yu angrily took it over and looked at it. The angry face suddenly froze, then slowly became embarrassed, and finally became dumbfounded. Qing Lan was very funny to watch.
She heard Le Yu muttering something like 'you know the foreshadowing of the fart', 'the grammar is fluent', 'writing', 'personality', and she felt that the office was full of joy.
"...Forget it, I'll refute him one by one later." Le Yu put down the letter calmly and said, "Let's talk about other people's complaints first."
"It's actually very easy to refute them, you just need to focus on one point - call them poor."
"Ah?" Qing Lan looked stunned: "Poor... forced?"
"Yes, poor." Le Yu said: "For example, if you say that our cover is unhealthy and degrading, you can reply to him: 'This kind of dress and dress is normal in our upper class society. If you like this, you think it's insulting because you don't have enough status, you can't squeeze into the upper circle, and you can't marry a beautiful wife. Go back and make money."
"The one who said 'wonderful anecdotes' is too absurd, so you reply: 'How many places have you been and how many worlds you have seen before you dare to say that this is too absurd and that is too fake? We have rich people who have traveled all over the world and have been to Scarlett Tee, walking through the sky area, basking in the sun on the beach in the southern archipelago, and seeing the aurora in the snow-capped mountains in the north, you think it's absurd because you have little knowledge, go out for a walk when you have time'."
"There are also too few details about 'inspirational stories', so you say: 'Those who don't work hard will even eat one bite at a time. The wealthy businessmen who coexist wisdom and bravery have seen business opportunities from inspirational stories. , when you are still asking why there are no details, others are already on the road to success, so do you know why you are so poor?'"
"Well, that's about it. You can expand your sentence. Of course, you can't be as arrogant as I am. Be polite."
Le Yu spreads his hands: "In short, you have to grasp one point: whoever criticizes us is a poor man with little knowledge, poor people, lazy work, greed in his heart, and he has never seen any worldly poor in Xuanzhu County. force, and then seize these characteristics to reply to them.”
Qing Lan nodded subconsciously, and after a while she couldn't help but ask: "Why?"
"What why?"
"Why...to reply with the premise of 'the complainant is poor'? Do you think all the complainants are poor?"
"You still don't understand." Le Yu smiled: "Didn't I say it just now? The people who complained to us are only a very small number of people, their opinions are not important to us, and it doesn't matter whether they are poor or not."
Qing Lan tilted her head again and looked at Le Yu with a puzzled expression.
"Don't forget, the target of the newspaper is all readers, and who are our readers?" Le Yu laughed: "It's the poor."
"When we scold these people that they are too poor to have wives, they feel like we're scolding themselves."
"When we scold these people that they are so poor that they can only stay in Xuanzhu County, they will feel that they are scolding themselves."
"When we call these people poor, lazy, and stupid, they feel like they're calling themselves."
Qing Lan was shocked: "But...the poor are not our readers? If you scold them like this, will it affect the sales of the newspaper?"
"No, but it will stimulate the sales of the newspaper!" Le Yu laughed: "Of course, more and more people will complain to the newspaper, and then we will select a few representative ones and accuse them of being poor. Continue to scold and publish it in the newspapers. We will go back and forth, and the number of people watching us scold will only increase, not less!"
"It's called -- lead to war!"
"Would you stop and listen when you saw two people yelling at women on the street? Would you be angry if someone was yelling at women on the street?"
"People are empathetic, and when they see someone being scolded for having the same qualities as themselves, they feel that they feel the same way!"
"The more we scold each other, the better the newspaper sales will be, and the more people will be watching!"
Just like Weibo headlines, why do Weibo headlines often lead to heated debates? In fact, it is the other way around, it will cause heated discussions, and it will become a hot topic in the headlines!
Qing Lan took a sip of coconut milk and took a while to digest Le Yu's theory, then murmured, "But...is this really okay?"
Music: "What's the problem?"
"If readers are angry, they will definitely find a way to vent, so the newspaper will not be-"
"So you have to pay attention to the art of language." Le Yu said softly: "When replying, you must always show your position."
"Your position is not a newspaper office, but an upper-class circle composed of 'rich businessmen', 'rich people' and 'officials'. You are speaking on behalf of this class, and you must let readers always notice that life is superior and no Carefree, embracing from left to right, and extremely extravagant, it is the group of high-class people living in the inner city."
"It's not that the newspapers look down on the poor, but the upper class looks down on the poor."
"Of course, I will also find more guards to protect the newspaper office, so as not to let the newspaper office have any accident." Le Yu said: "I will let them know that even if they want to vent their hatred, the newspaper office is definitely a hard bone. The power of man cannot be shaken by mere ants."
Qing Lan was silent for a while, quietly watching Le Yu, and suddenly said: "But then... everyone will hate all the superior people."
"Is there anything wrong with them hating the upper class?" Le Yu smiled: "Don't you hate the upper class? Why did you become a slave? Because you were sold into a upper class shop, It took many years of hard work to be packaged into a cargo, just to sell you at a high price to another high-ranking person... You don't even have the chance to reject yourself as a slave, don't you hate it?"
Speaking of which, Le Yu's plans have been exhausted.
Accelerationism!
Regardless of 3721~IndoMTL.com~ bringing all contradictions and problems to class antagonism, he wants everyone to know how serious the problem of rich and poor is now - in this era of insufficient information flow, The poor actually don't feel much about the life of the rich. 'The emperor's golden hoe' is not a joke, but a lot of people really think like this.
Le Yu doesn't know how long he can live - Jing Zhengwei's identity is really very dangerous - what he can do is to try his best to wake up the people.
Let them understand the injustice of the world, understand the chasm of class, understand that they have only one way out, and understand that there is no future for the capitalists to be licking dogs.
Initiate the battle, then speed things up!
Let the storm that is about to break out come faster and more violently!
"But..." Qing Lan blinked her eyes, avoiding Le Yu's sight: "Not all the good people... are all bad people..."
Le Yu shook his head: "But even the most kind-hearted person has servants to serve, shops to sell, and workers to produce. He doesn't do production, but he takes up everyone else's production profits."
"A single high-class person lives and occupies the survival resources of dozens or even hundreds of people. Do you understand? People starve to death every day in the outer city, and the big restaurants in the inner city waste water every day— —Of course, there are also many people who are fed by those gluttonous water.”
"In this age of lack of productivity, the mere existence of the upper class... already..."
"What about you, son?"
Facing Qing Lan's sudden question, Le Yu was slightly stunned, and then she couldn't help laughing: "Me?"
But Qing Lan's expression seemed to be serious, Le Yu also put away her smile and stretched her waist, "How can I say it... I am..."
"During an avalanche, every snowflake is daring across the world...and I am the first snowflake."