Be a real Phoenix man

Inside Hualin Publishing House.

Today, the high-level executives of the publishing house had a collective meeting to discuss the establishment of Huaruo New Media Co., Ltd. in cooperation with Ruoshui.com proposed by Fang Yibai two days ago.

Most people agree with this decision. The transition from traditional media to new media has long been the general trend, and it is also a consensus in this industry to seize the Internet IP market.

Therefore, this matter was no longer controversial, and Assistant Yang replaced Fang Yibai in the final risk assessment report.

These data and materials have been prepared long ago, so there is no need for Fang Yibai to worry about it. After that, his mind couldn't help but wander aside.

That tail was so shocking, Fang Yibai lost his mind more than once at work today, thinking of that glowing golden tail.

Although he had already discovered the clues and guessed Qingluan's alien identity in his heart, he couldn't bear the shock of seeing it with his own eyes.

Could it be the feathers of the gods... The more Fang Yibai thought about it, the more surprised he became. He involuntarily put his hand on his chin.

To say it was different, but he had never seen such tail feathers on any non-human creature.The five long feathers stretch out gracefully, their colors are dazzling, they are longer than Qing Luan's height, and they are more beautiful than the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

The tail feathers fluttered towards him, reflecting a faint light on Qing Luan's body.It looks like...

Fang Yibai turned his gaze and saw the list of the most popular fantasy novels displayed on the PPT. There was a novel named "Phoenix Dance in the Blue Sky" on it, and he couldn't help but feel surprised and cheerful.

Yes, that's right, it is like a divine phoenix with a noble demeanor, so beautiful that it is beyond reach, which makes people admire and awe.

Qingluan, is he really Phoenix?Fang Yibai's eyes were deep, and he crossed his hands against his chin, not knowing how to digest this shocking guess.

At that time, Assistant Yang's speech was over, and there was applause in the venue. Fang Yibai had to put away his thoughts for a while, and showed an encouraging and appreciative smile to Assistant Yang.

In the afternoon, some editors from Ruoshui.com came over to exchange and learn. The name is learning, but it is actually training and guidance. They will guide Hualin's editors to become familiar with the routines of new Internet literature as soon as possible, and teach them to quickly identify the most marketable Internet literature. work.

During that time, Fang Yibai had an important matter to deal with.Thinking of this, the expression on his face became serious.

This is the second time that editor Zizhan met President Fang of Hualin Publishing House.

The man was waiting in the office, wearing a neat suit and combing his hair back, revealing a handsome and clear face.Seeing him coming, he stood up, and the pair of sword-browed and star-eyed glanced over faintly.

Editor Zizhan felt the man sizing him up without a trace. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine and flinched.

Fortunately, in the next second, this gaze was withdrawn.Fang Yibai said: "Take Zizhan to the reception room to rest for a while, gather all the in-service editors with less than 5 years of experience in the society, and send two other department editors to follow him to receive training from Zizhan. Go see."

Assistant Yang who was standing by the side answered yes, and raised his foot and said to editor Zizhan, "This way, please." Fang Yibai stopped him again.

"Thank you." Fang Yibai nodded at him, "I'll stop by my office when it's over. I want to ask Zizhan for advice on something."

Editor Zizhan subconsciously said "yes" a few times, respectfully.I thought it was hard work, but worth it.Once he comes here for training, he can get 2000 yuan training fee, which is equivalent to his wages for working overtime for several days.

Hua Lin's editors are of high quality. Although the young editors who participated in the training this time were all young editors with low working experience, they were able to understand a lot of things, so he didn't need to work hard.

He started with the selection of online articles, telling them which works can see the market value from the very beginning, which works are suitable to be put on the Internet but not suitable for making TV series, and which are just the opposite.It is an editor's job to be able to carefully and accurately identify these works with different potentials.

Recently, he worked part-time as the editor of the copyright department of Ruoshui.com, so he also told Hualin about the sale of film and television copyrights.

Hualin's editors listened with gusto. During the period, Fang Yibai also came over to look around, didn't say anything, just nodded at him.

But for some reason, Zizhan felt inexplicably that Hua Lin's Mr. Fang was scary, and the way he looked at him always had a sense of cold scrutiny that made his spine tingle.

He couldn't help but want to finish the training quickly and go back early.

But the training is over, and they still have to go to Fang Yibai's office.It was only after Zizhan walked in that he felt the indifference and stagnation of the atmosphere, and he was a little confused.

Fang Yibai was very personable in his dealings with others.

He let Zizhan sit on the sofa opposite, and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Your training is very good and serious. I think our editors in Hualin will reap a lot." Fang Yibai said indifferently.

Zi Zhan Nuo Nuo was humbled for a while, and then stopped talking. He fell into silence with a little embarrassment, not knowing how to greet Fang Yi Bai.

People in their line of work are mostly nerds with their heads buried in piles of papers. They have never been good at interpersonal relationships, especially in such cold situations.

It wasn't until Fang Yibai asked what he really wanted to ask that Zizhan understood the reason for the cold atmosphere.

"I would like to take the liberty to ask, in the entire Ruoshui.com, except Mr. Jiang, are you the only one who has the right to check the author's manuscript box? If that's the case, isn't your workload too heavy?"

Fang Yibai raised his eyebrows and asked suddenly.

Zizhan froze for a moment, then looked up.

Inexplicably, he felt that Fang Yibai didn't mean to care about his workload when he asked this question, but he couldn't think of what it was for, so he had to answer honestly: "No, Ruoshui.com has a huge number of authors, and I alone Of course, people can’t see it, so our editors are divided into several groups, and the editors in each group are responsible for some authors, and they can check the author’s manuscript box.”

He also talked about this working mode in the training meeting just now.

"Oh." Fang Yibai pondered for a moment, and then said: "If this is the case, if, I mean if, there will be no editors who randomly check the author's manuscript box and accidentally reveal the author's manuscript in advance situation?"

"If an editor is careless." Fang Yibai added this sentence after finishing speaking.

Zizhan frowned in confusion: "No. First of all, editors don't check the author's manuscripts at will. Usually, when the system automatically detects that there is a problem with the author's manuscripts, the editor needs to check the manuscript box for the second time. Second, if the editor wants to open the author's manuscript deposit box, he must have the permission granted by the administrator."

"If the editorial management of our water network is very strict, the situation you mentioned will never happen, please rest assured." Zizhan emphasized.

What he said is true, the workload of website editors is very heavy, how can there be time to check the author's archives every day?This kind of work is automatically detected by the system, and they will only check it unless there is a problem.The editor and author of Ruoshui.com also trust each other very much, and have never doubted each other.The problem Fang Yibai said will never arise.

Fang Yibai was silent.He narrowed his eyes again and looked into the eyes of the editor Zizhan, trying to see a little bit of strange emotion from them.

But it didn't.

"So that's the case, so I'm relieved." Fang Yibai said in a low voice, "However, I have to ask you one more thing—Which editor is in charge of Qingluan in the sky?"

Zizhan thought about it, and said a name: "Yanqiu. Yanqiu is in charge." Before coming, Mr. Jiang explained that as long as Fang Yibai didn't ask about their internal business secrets, he could do whatever he wanted. Know everything without saying nothing.

There is nothing to say about this.

He watched the other party say the name "Yanqiu" silently twice, and something suddenly flashed through his mind, and he quickly added: "Oh, by the way, Yanqiu only took over Qingluan from the sky in the past two years. The editor is not him."

When he said this, he suddenly saw Fang Yibai's eyes light up and became sharp: "Who was it before?"

He couldn't remember who it was before.

At that time, he had not yet become the chief editor of each group, and he was not the editor of the Danmei group, so he didn't know much about the affairs of the Danmei group. In addition, he had vague impressions. The reputation was damaged, and the pen was closed for a while, so the editors of the Danmei group didn't want this hot potato, so Qingluan in the sky was pushed away and took over by several editors, and finally it was the turn of the newly recruited young editor Yanqiu. .

Unexpectedly, the way of heaven is reincarnation.Now that Qingluan has become one of the top ten writers on Ruoshui.com, it's too late for many people to envy Yan Qiu.

It's just that he didn't dare to say these words in front of Fang Yibai.

"Well, I'm going to go back and check it out. Due to some personnel changes, it seems that several editors were in charge of Qingluan in the sky. I'll go back and check it out before I tell you, is that okay?"

Fang Yibai nodded noncommittally.The two talked about other things before he asked Assistant Yang to send Zizhan away.

At this time, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon. Fang Yibai raised his wrist and looked at his watch. His mind froze, and he thought of the... phoenix waiting at home. The fatigue of a day's work was instantly wiped away without a trace.

He couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, shook his head, simply cleaned up the desk, and walked away quickly.

He drove the car very fast all the way, but fortunately, after entering Xicheng District, there were fewer vehicles and the road was not blocked, so Fang Yibai drove the car quickly to Yujing City.

I got off work half an hour late today, and I don't know if Qingluan is in a hurry.

Thinking this way, he turned into the flower shop on the side of the street, bought a bouquet of jasmine and held it in his arms, took out the key and opened the door.

With a "click", the door opened, and the smile on Fang Yibai's face hadn't stopped before he froze there.

He stepped in slowly, the expression between his brows visibly changed from joyful anticipation to impatience, even disgust, which surprised Ye Qingluan.

Fang Yibai put the bouquet aside, put his hands in his pockets, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"