Chai Chai poked his finger and whispered: "Because the Lanling Newspaper has recently held an essay competition..."
As one of the tabloids with the largest circulation in the world, Lanling News has loyal fans from all walks of life in the Yu Kingdom, and Chai Chai is one of them.
As for the content...
The male protagonist and the female protagonist were driving a carriage out for fun. Suddenly, the male protagonist stopped the carriage without warning, shouted angrily, and asked the female protagonist to get out of the carriage.
The heroine was so angry that she had no choice but to get out of the car and walk home.
The next day, the heroine heard that the hero passed away unfortunately, and his carriage fell off a cliff. It turned out that the hero discovered that there was a cliff in front of him, and had to stop temporarily to protect the heroine. He fell off the cliff. p>
Well, it's very touching, but something seems wrong?
Li Ang rubbed his chin and decided to contact Lanling News through personal connections and ask the editor of Lanling News to suggest changes to Chai Chai.
By the way, since the readers of Lanling Newspaper include many wealthy families, in some essay competitions of Lanling Newspaper,
There are often situations such as the third prize "My Uncle Shangshu" and the second prize "My Father, the Prime Minister".
As for the first prize and the main journal's essay call, it will be relatively fair, and there will not be so many off-site factors.
"Very good, I support you."
Li Ang put down the stack of paper, pretended not to see the content clearly, gave Chai Chai a thumbs up, then smacked his lips and said casually: "The business model of Lanling News is still not mature enough."
"Ah? The Lanling Newspaper is not mature enough?"
Chai Chai said doubtfully: "Their family is already the tabloid with the largest circulation. It is a tabloid, but its size is about the same as ordinary newspapers."
"It's not that the issue of circulation is the lack of interaction with readers."
Li Ang shook his head and said: "For example, you can print a stamp-sized anti-counterfeiting certificate on each issue of a newspaper, called a monthly ticket. Readers can write their favorite articles in this issue on the back of the monthly ticket and send it back to the Lanling News Head Office for free.
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The General Society will announce the monthly votes earned by each article in the next issue, and issue honors, bonuses and benefits to the author. Readers who like the author will also be honored."
"Oh."
Chai Chai's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. There are many loyal readers in Chang'an City who will buy several copies of one issue and give them as gifts to relatives and friends. If you can't give them away, leave them at home. It's a pity to waste them.
But will someone deliberately use monthly tickets?"
"Maybe. There may be cases where fanatic fans buy hundreds of copies at once, cut up the newspapers and periodicals with scissors, leaving only the voting vouchers and throwing away the other parts."
Li Ang thought of the fan ranking phenomenon in the memory of another world, and shrugged: "Anyway, newspapers and periodicals are not expensive, but they may attract criticism from old masters, saying that they are a waste of paper resources."
In fact, after the widespread use of Reiki machines, the argument of wasting paper becomes more reluctant.
Large papermaking workshops have abandoned a lot of labor and replaced it with Reiki machines. The production efficiency is ten times or a hundred times higher than in the past. The price of paper has also dropped a lot.
"This is a good idea."
Chai Chai thought for a while and said with some envy: "There will be no suspense about the first place in the competition. It must be Mr. Jin Jiang."
Jin Jiang has always been the top writer of Lanling News, leading the trend in this field. Chai Chai, Li Leling, and Qiu Feng all like his articles.
"Yeah."
Li Ang nodded. He was actually very curious about Jin Jiang's identity, because he always felt that his articles had a sense of déjà vu, "I don't know whether this person is a man or a woman."
"It must be a woman."
Chai Chai said firmly: "The writing is as elegant as a spring, the emotions are delicate and restrained, and when they explode, they surge like a raging fire. She must be a strange woman with a profound inner world and ravines in her heart."
"The evaluation is so high?"
Li Ang looked at the shining star of admiration in Chai Chai's eyes, which was inexplicably disgusting. In the past, this kind of admiration was only his own.
He smacked his lips and said in a sour tone: "She is being criticized badly by scholars now. She is said to show off her writing skills and is talented but not moral."
"They are all profit-related black men."
Chai Chai waved his hand and said domineeringly: "I don't understand why Jin Jiang is involved in this. She never likes to appear in public. I don't know why Shilin is so malicious towards her. She has a good personality and ability, right? And does she have any negative information about Shi Zhui? It feels like many scholars are crazy about slandering her just because their influence is not as good as hers, and some of them still follow the trend.
Some non-Lanling newspapers do not allow readers to defend her, otherwise it would be criticism and incitement to public opinion. I really don’t understand what’s going on with the current Shilin culture.”
"..."
Li Ang scratched his head, feeling that this passage seemed familiar, and subconsciously answered: "Is it so angry that I'm shaking all over in the hot weather and my hands and feet are cold?"
"Eh?"
Chai Chai gave him a strange look, "Master, it's almost winter now."
"Well, I'll just say it casually."
Li Ang waved his hand and decided to skip this topic, "Where is my homework?"
"Put it in your study."
Chai Chai paused and smiled mischievously, "Maybe it's a bit much."
"Maybe?"
Li Ang stepped into the study room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw three thick stacks of test papers and books, stretching from the floor to the ceiling.
"Sword Comes"
"Why are there so many?"
Even though Li Ang was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"There are homework assignments, textbooks, reference books from the academy, as well as tasks assigned to you by the journals. Master, you are the main reviewer of science and medical journals, and all important articles must be reviewed by you."
Chai Chai chuckled and said, "I brought it back specially for you."
"Thank you very much."
Li Ang smiled helplessly and reached out to ruffle Chai Chai's hair. How could he not know what Chai Chai was thinking? It was probably because he ran to Taiyuan Mansion and took Li Leling, Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, and He Fanshuang with him.
Only she was not brought with me. She was still sulking. "Help me grind the ink!"
Li Ang shouted, stepped into the study, and released his telekinesis.
A whole stack of test papers flew into the air and slowly spread out. Li Ang differentiated twenty thoughts in his mind, controlled the pen and ink, and started writing quickly.
Although I don’t know my life in the memory of another world, one thing is certain.
In another world, he seems to be the kind of student who leaves his summer and winter vacation homework until the last day.
One person, one pen, one night, one miracle.
In Shengpingfang in the southeast of Chang'an City, He Fanshuang held the dinner plate (with the dinner cooked by her mother) in one hand and pushed open the door of her study.
Looking at the pile of homework, which was fluttering in the breeze as the breeze outside the window, she took a deep breath and murmured: "I knew I should have learned..."