Reborn Cultural Empire

There was no pop-up window, after tens of thousands of book fans hung up the phone online at the same time, after Rogo got into his room excitedly, he suddenly discovered a surprise that made him dumbfounded.

Today is obviously Saturday, when Yang Yi called just now, this kid was unexpectedly unaware of this problem.

On the other side of the city, Yang Yi is riding his mother's bicycle, wandering towards the direction of Siyue Culture.The sky above his head is very open, and the winter sky is always cooler and higher than the summer sky.The car passed between the isolation zone and the sidewalk, overtaking or being overtaken by other cyclists, and the bone-piercing cool wind hit his face, making Yang Yi feel his ears hurt from the cold.

Speaking of which, maybe we should really buy a car, to protect ourselves from the heat in summer and the cold in winter, and we don’t need to carry an umbrella everywhere in rainy days—but when Yang Yi was wandering outside alone in the previous life, although he didn’t care about his personal belongings a little bit. Boys, they are too delicate, but umbrellas are always lost once every two or three months.

After thinking about it again, my mother is still easy to fool, but if the aunts find out, they will inevitably make trouble again.And now he is studying with Ji Tangdan. Although the old man doesn't care much about the students' private life, he lives in a high school. If he is seen by his classmates one day, rumors will spread again.

And there is no place for cars to park on the side of the house...

So his thoughts diverged, and Yang Yi's consideration of the car shifted to his vision of the house.Although he didn't plan to get involved in the gold dollar industry of real estate, but he hoarded two good houses for himself in advance, and used them for self-occupancy in the future, which can barely be regarded as investment in real estate.

I parked the three-gun female car with a big curved beam to the downstairs of Siyue, and when I was about to go up, I saw the window of the second editorial department, and Gregory poked his head out.Seeing Yang Yi, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately grinned happily: "Boss, your car is too far behind Mr. Luo's."

After waving his hand at Ge Li Gaoli, Yang Yi didn't speak, but went straight upstairs, still amused in his heart.

The Mongolian guy has been in charge of the second editorial department for almost two months, but Da Lala's character has not changed at all, and he belongs to the thunderbolt temper of thinking of something and doing it immediately.But that's exactly what happened. The second editorial department, which is responsible for the production and distribution of best-selling books, has performed surprisingly well since the beginning of the year. Two books have entered the stage of publicity and promotion, and the other three are also closely following up. middle.

The person who finalized these manuscripts was Gregory. The young man did not have absolute talent, but only a work enthusiasm far beyond ordinary people.As the editor-in-chief of the second part, I always set an example by contacting writers and selecting manuscripts.Sometimes I don’t even go back to Siyue’s staff building on weekends, but hide in the office, repeating the process of comparing, screening, and intensive reading from hundreds of submissions.

Huh, Saturday?Suddenly thinking of this question, Yang Yi paused on the stairs in a daze, isn't today Saturday?At this time, Siyue will not be like Yunzhong Bookstore, which adopts a rotation system, but like other publishing houses, leaving at most a few editors on duty in the unit.

But why didn't Rogo call himself to explain today's situation?

Yang Yi turned back a few steps in doubt, and went down to the hall on the first floor.The pointer on it was pointing to exactly nine o'clock, and half an hour had passed since he called Rogo. Didn't he have already recruited his staff?

In the large conference room on the top floor, after Yang Yi opened the door, together with Rogo, the editors in Siyue who had worked in magazines, and the editors who had handled the selection of martial arts novels, about seven or eight people, all Stopped the discussion and looked back.

No one was worried, showing any impatient look.It seemed that he was not at all unhappy because of the temporary overtime on the weekend, but looked at Yang Yi with interest.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Boss Xiao Yang, here we come."

"..."

Everyone smiled and greeted each other, with sincere smiles on their faces.This is Siyue's attitude towards Yang Yi now—sincere admiration.

No matter who is able to rely on his own power to push a local publishing house to the point where his peers all over the country pay attention, then they can all gain such attention.Stronger Siyue means that editors like them will have a better life. It is not surprising that Yang Yi, who initiated and promoted this change, feels infinitely good.

"You are all here, Brother Luo just notified you?" Yang Yi scratched his head and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

The editors quickly waved their hands to express their indifference, and some people inside snickered and whispered to the colleagues next to them: "The little boss is only like a child at this time, and he is usually too mature."

But more is still expressing his attitude: "No, no, anyway, there is nothing to do at home. Since the unit has a job, it must be public first and then private."

"That's right. I heard Mr. Luo say that our little boss is going to make a new move. He can't sit still at home. Why don't he just come over and work overtime!"

Yang Yi nodded repeatedly with a smile, and then looked at Mr. Fat, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai above the main seat, still secretly happy in his heart, wondering if this was considered popular.

So he didn't pretend to be pretentious, and came directly to Rogo and sat down, explaining what he meant in a few words.

Originally, I thought it would cause everyone's astonishment and heated discussions, but how could I know that after Yang Yi expressed his intention to make a martial arts journal, the editors below were not surprised, and just kept looking at him.

"What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Yang Yi said hesitantly: "If you have any different meanings, feel free to bring it up. I know that there is no market for martial arts literature now, and in recent years, there have been some magazines I have tried the water with the publishing group on this, and all failed without exception... But I still have the confidence to make this magazine a success, so if you have any questions, just say it directly."

"No problem, can we have any problems?" Just when Yang Yi was wondering, the editors below said one after another: "It's not that I have any objections to your plan, little boss, but we are all used to your resolutions. What kind of democratic centralism! Isn’t it enough to just assign tasks?”

"That's right, I personally don't have an opinion, I just don't know how to arrange personnel in the future?"

Next to him, Rogo touched Yang Yi with his fat elbow, and winked: "Forbidden, I didn't expect your kid to speak so effectively? When these people heard that you had another arrangement, they didn't have any other ideas at all, so they just waited. Let's do it together with you."

Have you acquired such a "momentum" before you know it?Yang Yi was a little emotional, but he quickly came back to his senses, glanced around, and then nodded: "Since everyone has no objections, then I will directly arrange the tasks. First of all, everyone's current positions and jobs will remain the same. Rogo will arrange a candidate to accept your job within half a month. At present, your most important task is to work with me to put together a magazine proposal, and the second is to plan a martial arts essay competition."

Magazine Proposal...

Yang Yi had been a reader of "Legends of the Ancient Times. Martial Arts Edition" in his previous life. He was not a hardcore reader, but if a new issue came out, he would pay to support it. The column classifications in it were naturally clear.

And as long as the general structure and development ideas are stated, the rest will naturally be perfected by these editors.

It's true that Yang Yi possesses foresight, but it doesn't mean that he can ignore the wisdom of the masses. Who can be sure that among these people, the spark of inspiration that will make "Legends of Ancient and Modern: Martial Arts Edition" not burst out?

"Okay, since Xiaoyi has given the task, from now on, it's overtime!" Rogo slapped his hands, summing up his memories this time.

Once the tone is set, the vacation is officially over, but none of the editors present are unhappy, it's just overtime, isn't it just selling labor?Although overtime work is not common for editors, the overtime pay that is three times the salary, and the food allowance that can be regarded as high, so that they do not have the psychology of rejection and resistance at all.

Since Yang Yi and Su Wan's works became popular, Siyue's remuneration has also risen again and again. As long as they are local people who are engaged in writing work in Yuezhou, there is no one who does not yearn for the two companies of Siyue Culture and Yunzhong Bookstore.

And the following meeting also became a group work. After Yang Yi announced the establishment of the "New Martial Arts Legend" magazine on the spot, the excitement on the faces of these people had not faded away, and it turned into a busy and excited one. flushed face.

"Uncle Zhang, show them this plan! If you have any opinions, you can solve them on the spot." Yang Yi took out a few rough copywriting papers from his bag.

"Okay, I see."

Yang nodded, and turned to Boss Fat again: "Brother Luo, Sister Wei'an didn't come over? I need to jot down the results of the discussion later."

Immediately, someone raised his hand and said, "Mr. Luo, Mr. Yang, I can do the shorthand. I'm still competent for this job."

This is an editor from Xinjinshe. Although Siyue was recruited after the expansion again, in a short period of time, he has already shown good professional ability.And now it seems that I have a considerable sense of belonging to Siyue.

This kind of situation was what Yang Yi hoped to see, but it was somewhat unexpected.

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