The fate of writers

Chapter 55 The New Issue of Haixi Magazine

Jiang Ling came excitedly and left angrily.No one knows the power of a story better than she does.A story can bind Chen Shimei and the heartless man together. Mentioning Dou E reminds me of Feixue in June, and Meng Jiangnu cried at the Great Wall.

She has to make a name for Qin, and she can't let the black become white.I don't know when the new supplement that Editor-in-Chief Yang intends to create will be released, but she will definitely help out as soon as it is released.

There is no sign of the new supplement yet, but the new issue of Haixi Magazine has been released without any fanfare.

With Zhao Ruyi's efforts, Jiang Ling's "My Fair Lady" was successfully inserted into the inside page of Haixi Magazine.Although it is not the front page, it is also a relatively eye-catching position in a newspaper.Zhao Ruyi's efforts for this position will not go into details, and her promotion for "My Fair Lady" is also very good.

The newsboys who walked around the streets spread out the newspapers when handing Haixi magazines to customers, so that customers could see Jiang Ling's "My Fair Lady" at a glance.There is also a bookstore street, and all the bookstore owners will recommend "My Fair Lady" to customers in a timely manner.

The sea tide published by Guanhaishe is on the second floor.But I don't know if the building had problems when it was built, or it was too old, and the sound insulation effect was very poor.

Downstairs is the office of Haichao Magazine. It is so quiet that you can even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.Is it because you are so quiet because you are addicted to work and cannot extricate yourself?Of course not, it's to better listen to the gossip upstairs!
"Zhao Ruyi, don't think that an uncle and grandpa can do whatever they want in Haixi Magazine. A newcomer, what famous novels has she written? If the sales of the latest issue of the newspaper are greatly reduced because of your reckless behavior, can you bear it? Take responsibility?" It can be clearly felt that the effect of a female voice with a thinner voice trying to raise her voice is the effect of scratching the table with fingernails.

Those on the second floor, those on the first floor, those who have something to do, and those who are not, are all eating melons.It seems to work hard, but behind it is a group of fishing masters.

"Xie Peiling's voice is really difficult to bear. She is usually gentle and soft-spoken, but she can't tell. When she got angry, I really wish I didn't have these ears."

"No, so don't make honest people angry. What did Zhao Ruyi do again to make Xie Peiling so angry?"

"I heard that the new issue of the newspaper was urgently printed after a series of processes such as overturning the already set template, stuffing it into the article, and finally reviewing and proofreading it, which almost missed the release time."

"Miss Zhao is really willful."

"Who says it's not the case? But the biggest investor in the newspaper is her uncle and grandfather. If I had this background, I would be able to run sideways in the newspaper."

"It's just you? Are you still walking sideways? I'll steam you first."

"Hush, keep your voices down, you won't be able to hear Miss Zhao's lecture."

Zhao Ruyi's voice was not loud, and could only be vaguely heard: "You... I, Zhao Ruyi, always do things with a fair heart. If an article is good, it is good, and if it is not good, it is bad. In front of me, Zhao Ruyi There is no sympathy for the old author. You have also read Yi Ren’s novels. Xie Peiling, please tell your conscience whether the quality of this article deserves to be placed on the inside page. I think it is enough to put it on the front page."

Xie Peiling patted her chest lightly twice, apparently very angry by Zhao Ruyi, but she was able to pretend to be a human being in the front, but she showed her true colors in the back. A newcomer wanted to reach the sky in one step, but Xie Peiling couldn't get through it.

Xie Peiling admitted that "My Fair Lady" is the best work she has seen in recent years.But like Zhao Ruyi is killing the author.For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Zhao Ruyi loved or hated Yi Ren.

The path of a female author is difficult, so every step must be steady. There is only one Youlin, and not everyone can learn from it.Moreover, she didn't know whether Youlin could survive this storm. Behind the seemingly calm situation, a heavy blow was gathering strength.

Love makes him live and hate makes him die. Zhao Ruyi is such a person with a clear distinction between love and hate.If she admires a work very much, then she will try her best to make it visible to everyone.Just like "My Fair Lady."

"Although Zhao Ruyi is a bit self-willed, she is very good both in person and in vision. We can produce a young Lin who turns out to be born in the sky. I think it is very reasonable for Haixi to register a Iraqi."

"Okay, if we follow Zhao Ruyi's standards, all of your writers will have to retire. I've read all the new issues of the newspaper, and their spirituality in writing stories is really not as good as before. If you don't rank according to seniority, how can you do it? Their footing.”

"cut!"

The confrontation between Zhao Ruyi and Xie Peiling was only for a short while.They quickly reached a consensus, since the done deal, they should do their best to promote Jiang Ling as much as possible.

Xie Peiling loves each of her authors equally.She has also been exposed to rain and needs to hold an umbrella for others.

At this time, there was a bold person on the second floor, with her ear pressed against the door, trying to hear the voice that gradually diminished.

Zhao Ruyi pushed open the door with one hand, busy eavesdropping on the people who were eating melons, they stopped whispering, and worked hard one by one, as hard as they could.

And the little sister who was trying to dig deeper secrets outside the door was also careless. One of them lost her footing, and the manuscript she held in her hand was like a goddess scattering flowers.She first expressed embarrassment and apology to the two, and then began to pick up manuscripts.

"You go first. Print a thousand more copies. My sixth sense tells me that Yi Ren's novel will be a big hit." Zhao Ruyi knelt down and helped her pick up the manuscript.

At this time, the little sister who was eating melons on the spot had bright eyes.She picked up manuscripts at the speed of an old man, which was in stark contrast to Zhao Ruyi's swift hands and feet.Zhao Ruyi handed the picked manuscript to the little sister, and the little sister gave Zhao Ruyi a regretful look.

The little sister accepted the manuscript that Zhao Ruyi handed her with a half-crying smile: "Thank you."

"Bang bang bang, do you think it's gunpowder?" Xie Peiling said impatiently.

"I think they are fireworks, gorgeous and beautiful." Zhao Ruyi continued her verbal exchange with Xie Peiling.

"Yes, it is fleeting, and the beauty will wither after it passes." The deal was done, and even if she got angry, she could not take back the newspaper that had been printed.You can only show off your power verbally.

"The bottom ones, what fake skills are you doing? Be more careful. If you are half-hearted, you might miss the next young Lin." Xie Peiling and Yang Bin are both at the same level, and what she said is also useful.They had to begrudgingly start their day of ugly work.

At this time, Zheng Zhuyi, who was far away in Pingbo Mansion, received Jiang Ling's reply.Jiang Ling's handwriting has been practiced and has improved but not much.Not ugly but rigid.However, it may be that a filter has been added to the eyes of fans. Zheng Zhuyi thinks that Jiang Ling's handwriting is so delicate and delicate, which is extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)