A little sister poured two cups of tea and then walked out gracefully.
Pu Jie looked at Meng Xingkong, who looked a little dazed, and said, "Mr. Meng, please have tea."
"Oh...oh oh!"
Only then did Meng Xingkong recover from the shock.
He really couldn't believe that all this was true.
After he just came up, looking at the huge office area, he didn't know which way to go to find the location of Duoyu Culture Company.
Then... the pretty little girl at the front desk led him to Mr. Pu's office with a sweet smile.
On the way, he realized that the entire 16th floor belonged to Duoyu Company!
For an online writing studio, it is enough to rent an office in the bustling North Third Ring Road area of Kyoto.
He originally thought that the office environment was not much bigger than his 30-square-meter basement, which was just a facade in the building.
And then...a whole floor, all of it.
The young boss was sitting across from him, chatting with himself.
Everything is like a dream.
Pu Jie's question brought him back to reality from his shock.
"Oh... win... always?"
Pu Jie corrected: "Hey! Don't say something so unlucky, call me Mr. Pu."
"Ao... Hello, Mr. Pu, I... I am Xingkong, we talked in... Long Kong... Yes, we talked..."
Pu Jie has just interviewed several people, but all of them have great ideas and sound very profitable.
What if they don’t listen to themselves, operate secretly, and make the company profitable?
Pu Jie felt that he had to find an obedient and intermittent bastard who fit his concept of street fighting.
He can move when needed, and lie down when not urged.
Pu Jie looked at the slightly dull man in front of him, and his first impression was okay.
At least it's not like those hard-working people who keep beeping and shouting about making Duoyu bigger and stronger.
"Ahem, let's talk. Have you ever worked in an online writing studio?"
Meng Xingkong: "We have done it before. Our previous studio was called 'Super God Studio' and we did it for more than a year."
"Oh? Then why not do it?"
Meng Xingkong was a little embarrassed: "Just now... I made you bankrupt."
Huh? Element detection!
bonus!
Pu Jie continued to ask: "Okay, then how do you think you can build an online writing studio? One as large as mine..."
Meng Xingkong's heart trembled.
Take the exam!
This is for the boss to see if he can help his studio make money.
How to say?
Tell me about your philosophy of cultivating writers to create hit-box articles?
Do not make jokes!
The boss definitely doesn't want to hear that. What he wants is to make money safely.
"Mr. Pu, I think... we should exploit new authors, get guarantees from various small websites, and then write for new authors to earn the difference, and then... uh, hire more editors, and the office will be big anyway.
, if each editor is responsible for more authors, just like this... the profit should still be considerable... right?"
The more Meng Xingkong talked, the more he felt guilty. Can such a big office afford the cost?
Pu Jie nodded.
"What other businesses do you think we can do?"
Meng Xingkong: "Importance, continuation of writing, custom writing, participating in essay solicitation activities on small websites, etc.?"
These are what his two partners usually do, and they can indeed earn some money.
In order to make a living, he had to say this when applying for this company.
Otherwise, if you just brag about your own ideas, you will definitely be doomed.
People are under the roof.
Pu Jie asked again: "If you join Duoyu Company, can you execute the order exactly according to my ideas?"
Meng Xingkong had already been polished by reality at this time.
"Of course, I will execute it completely!"
Pu Jie: "Then what if some plans don't seem very reasonable?"
Meng Xingkong: "Then I must have seen it wrong."
"Very good! Then let's talk about salary."
Pu Jie is very satisfied with this person named Meng Xingkong.
I have practical experience, I understand the industry, I don’t have any evil ideas, and I can disband the most traditional online writing studio... How many dishes are there?
He seems to be obedient and does whatever he says.
The most important thing is honesty!
Pu Jie likes honest people. He is really fed up with those people who do one thing in front of their faces and behind their backs!
That’s right, that’s the operations officer and disciplinary assistant!
Pooh!
Two fake guys!
Meng Xingkong felt a little surprised. He... didn't say anything, so he was talking about salary?
"You said before that the monthly salary was 10,000 yuan, plus five insurances and one housing fund...is that right?"
Pu Jie frowned: "This number... is not particularly accurate."
Meng Xingkong sighed inwardly, he knew it.
The recruitment information written on the Internet is all exaggerated. They have often done this before, tricking writers into writing articles.
"Chaoshen Studio collects a large number of articles. All types of articles can be submitted. The price is determined according to the quality, 15-300 words per thousand words! The price is the highest on the Internet. Come and submit your article quickly!"
When a newcomer takes a look, the minimum is 15 per 1,000 words. If it is a little higher, let alone 300, let’s take the median of 150. That’s a lot of money!
People came to submit their articles one after another.
Then...their studio received a bunch of money and used it to insure or buy out the website.
After passing the 10,000-character mark, ask the newcomer if he or she can write 10,000-word mark.
The newcomer was confused: "Didn't you say 15~300? Why is it still lower?"
"It's terrible! The market is not good. The website is receiving less manuscripts now. If it weren't for the relationship between our studio, you wouldn't be able to sign this manuscript. Why don't you write it?"
"Then...write it."
Some newcomers gave in.
If you don't give in... then I'm sorry, this beginning belongs to me, I will give this to other writers in the studio immediately and continue writing directly!
Meng Xingkong only hoped that Pu Jie would not bargain too hard and that it would be better than moving bricks.
At least this is an industry I love.
Pu Jie: "10,000 is just your basic salary, and commission is the big part! How could you forget commission!"
Meng Xingkong:(°ー°〃)
"In order to motivate you to better create profits for the company's losses! There must be commission incentives!"
Meng Xingkong: "Is this...really okay?"
It’s actually motivating!
Meng Xingkong thought about it for a while and understood that the boss's usual trick was to give him a certain reward based on how much money he made for the company, so that he would make a lot of money for the company.
Then the boss will be able to drive a better car, live in a bigger house, and pick up more girls.
It will also increase part of your income.
It's barely a win-win situation.
"Of course! I, Mr. Pu, never tell lies. Your commission will be calculated based on...the royalties issued. For every RMB 10,000 royalties you send to the author, you will receive a commission of 500...400."
...300...200, yes, commission is 200 yuan.”
Meng Xingkong:(°ー°〃)
What’s the point of calculating commission based on the money sent out by the company?
Force yourself to scatter money outside?
Why is everything this boss says so unexpected?
But he had no reason to refuse, so he could take advantage of himself...
"I'm OK..."
Pu Jie clapped his hands: "Okay! Come to work tomorrow, and let's... pay the author publishing fees!"
Pujie was happy.
I have experience, but no ideas, I am obedient, and I have even closed down a studio.