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Chapter 47: Is this... what you expected?

After the meeting, people from the editorial department briefly communicated with colleagues from the marketing and technical departments.

I probably understand what kind of platform the editor-in-chief plans to build.

It is to rely on WeChat to create a simple novel reading program, allowing users to directly enter their own channels through various advertising interfaces of WeChat, thereby obtaining all benefits.

WeChat mini program.

Reading online novels is not a complicated thing, and the WeChat applet is large enough to carry it.

"This is a channel similar to new media channels, but it belongs to Qidian. There is no middleman to make the difference."

It is also thanks to the fact that both Qidian and WeChat are backed by Penguin that they can make such a change. Otherwise, it would be like taking WeChat’s cake and they would certainly not be supported in snatching users who read new media novels.

"The editor-in-chief's thoughts change so quickly. No wonder he is the vice president. I haven't figured out how to play new media channels yet. The editor-in-chief has already started to create his own channel..."

"I guess... the share of new media channels is too high. They make so much money but only give us 20% of the profit. The boss is angry!"

"Hey... let's think carefully about how to choose books. What kind of books do users in this sinking market like to read... Can we promote the Dragon King's son-in-law article in the same way as new media channels?"

"I think it's mysterious enough. At least the sense of immersion is a problem. We still have to look for other more down-to-earth literature..."

"If we catch up with this trend, maybe we can create a miracle higher than "Urban Son-in-Law Dragon King". After all, the profit margin is high. I can't help but ask a few of my people to write a customized article for the author."

After everyone has dispersed.

Xiaoxing returned to her work station in shock, looking at Pu Ding's new book - "The Rogue Miracle Doctor" with an incredible look on her face.

"Is this...also what you expected?"

...

Pu Jie was praised so much this morning.

I don't know which girl was brave enough to kiss him twice during the chaos. Only when she returned to the dormitory did she find lipstick marks on her neck and face.

He couldn't help but think of what a female classmate said in his previous life: "If you buy me lipstick, I will give you lipstick."

He said at that time: "You're silly, doesn't that mean I bought myself a lipstick?"

The girl called him a stupid pig and left, never paying attention to him again.

After graduation, whenever he recalled the situation at that time, Pu Jie couldn't help but slap himself a few times.

What the hell did I miss!

giao!

But the poem he composed "out of nowhere" in the morning really caused a stir among a group of people who deal with literature.

Those who can be admitted to the screenwriting department of Beiyi University all have the ability to appreciate and know how powerful these two poems can be when released.

It may not be passed down through the ages, but it will definitely leave a strong mark on modern golden verses.

Reading break rolls, getting a God.

So inspiring and insightful!

Even if it is included in Chinese language textbooks, it is not inconsistent at all.

Yuan Hua was deeply affected.

He calls himself a poet, but he is very talented, but after racking his brains, it is just a limerick like... a majestic and heroic person dressed in chicken feathers, and all his roommates pretend to be chicken feathers.

"How can you be bright when you are born with beauty!"

Zhang Yang consoled him: "Yuan Hua, it's okay. No matter how hard you try, Brother Jie can't write an award-winning work like "My Principal Dad"."

At this point, Yuan Hua came to life again and said to himself: "Those are all life experiences. Ordinary people... don't have such profound experiences, so naturally they can't create such good works."

Pu Jie: "..."

I have a father who is a principal, and I also win awards!

Is that a piece of puzzle work?

Dachun saw Pu Jie washing lipstick marks and was filled with envy.

"Brother Jie, I think the girls in our class are quite pretty... It would be great if you could kiss me too, hehe~"

Pu Jie thought about the girls with glasses in the class who wore thick lenses, and the girls with thicker waists than him, and couldn't help but touch Dachun's head.

"Dachun, when did you become blind? You didn't want to fall in love with a Kinder Wonder Ball, did you?"

"I...I didn't! I didn't...no~um~"

Dachun hid his face and ran away.

Three people were left in the dormitory: "..."

Zhang Yang said: "Brother Jie, this is because you have been hanging out with people from the acting department recently, and you have a higher eye for girls. Otherwise, the girls in our major are quite good."

Pu Jie thought about it and realized it was true!

He was surrounded by top beauties like Zhu Yinyin and Jiang Yuhan, as well as a group of fat and thin acting girls who auditioned for the crew, which raised his excitement threshold, so the requirements were also high.

"Maybe... I should say it or not, but the girl from the acting department is really pretty."

Speaking of the girl from the acting department, Zhang Yang winked and said: "Brother Jie, aren't you the chief screenwriter? You must have some power, why don't you get me to join the crew and learn..."

Pu Jie knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at him.

"I'm just a jobber. The chief screenwriter was just trying to give me a favor. In fact, I didn't contribute much, and I was too embarrassed to bother other directors."

He just stuffed Jiang Yuhan in, which was enough trouble for others, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

Yuan Hua criticized: "Brother Jie, this is your fault. We want to go to the crew to have a look, in order to get in touch with the society in advance, understand the operation of the crew, and increase our experience. We can read thousands of volumes and write like a master."

, Isn’t that what you said? When we went to the set, did you think we were looking at beauties from the acting department? It’s low! The pattern is low! We are here to accumulate material and lay the foundation for better creation in the future!”

Pujie:(*゜ー゜*)

"How do I feel... you two are talking serious nonsense?"

"Let's go, let's go. It just so happens that you can go and see if your Zixia Fairy has been chosen."

Pu Jie just wanted to explain that he had changed his target, but he was afraid that these two live treasures would tease Jiang Yuhan, so he didn't speak.

"Don't cause trouble to others on the set. I just said you were just watching."

"I understand, I understand, let's go!"

When the three of them went out, they met Dachun who had come out of the pit, and together they pulled him straight to the set.

...

"Okay, Director Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you with these friends of mine. They can just follow us and have a look, so they can gain some insights."

Zhang Yi is the assistant director of this crew, and usually takes care of all kinds of chores. His status is naturally inferior to that of the director and chief screenwriter. At this time, the chief screenwriter spoke with natural enthusiasm, and his chest clapped loudly.

"Pu Bian, don't worry, I guarantee that the three brothers will have fun here today."

Dachun was confused: "Brother Jie, aren't you here with us?"

Pu Jie looked at the time, it was already 2pm.

"You guys have fun, I haven't written a word today. I have to catch up on the progress in the afternoon. Call me in the library during dinner in the evening."

Watching Pu Jie's back as he leaves.

Dachun showed admiration: "Brother Jie did not succeed casually. He not only read thousands of books, but also wrote thousands of words..."

"Dachun, just sigh there. With you at this time, I would be on second base!"

Yuan Hua tossed her hair: "Vulgar! Romance is what we cultural people should do."

"Look, those legs are so long!"

"Where is it?"


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