my fiancée is a streamer

Is it appropriate for Liu Zhong to kowtow to himself before the Chinese New Year?

Chapter 628

"Old Liu, Tianlong Publishing House has closed down, are those original employees still there?"

Ye Xuan asked after taking a sip of fresh Longjing.

Rich people drink Longjing. I forget who gave this bag of Longjing Yexuan, but it must be very expensive. Unfortunately, Ye Xuan still can't taste the taste of it.

"Mr. Ye, my old buddies are similar to me. It's hard to find a job these days, except for a few younger ones who managed to find a job. Most of them find it too difficult to start from scratch. They either go back to their hometown or change careers." Liu Zhong thought for a while and told the truth what he knew.

"Well, Tenglong is about to start, and Mr. Qu has already produced the app and website. If possible, people you think you trust can be recruited into the company. The office is here."

Ye Xuan stroked his chin and said.

Ye Xuan really didn't understand what was going on, he knew it was just some routines from the original world.

In terms of management, I can't even manage the Tenglong company well, let alone manage a Tenglong that has just been born like a newborn!

The company is very large, and there is more than enough work for Tenglong's editors on a single floor, not to mention office software such as computers, which can be quickly resolved.

"Mr. Ye, do you really want to create a website? Although I have been engaged in the publishing of physical books for more than 20 years, I have also been in contact with the Internet in these years. As far as I know, Genesis has almost monopolized the Chinese market, which is a bit difficult!"

After helping Fuhou's eyes, Liu Zhong said seriously.

He didn't suggest opening a website, although if Ye Xuan followed his advice, he would face the risk of losing his job again.

"It's okay, I'm already prepared."

Ye Xuan thought of Qu Wenbin who walked out of the company in a daze yesterday.

Whether Tenglong's website or APP software is basically paid by Qu Wenbin, and the wages of the employees are divided in half by Ye Xuan and Qu Wenbin, but the profits are seven for Ye Xuan and three for Qu Wenbin.

As for why Qu Wenbin San, Ye Xuan felt that he might be rich and self-willed, anyway, he definitely wasn't fooling him!

"Then let's put it this way, you start preparing, and I will send you some routines later."

Ye Xuan drank all the tea in his cup and stood up, looking directly at Liu Zhong.

routine?

Liu Zhong, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Ye Xuan.

WTF?

Isn't President Ye a singer?Not a director?Not a pianist?Did he do some research on it?

Senseless!

Liu Zhong left the office, Liu Dongqiang's side was already prepared, Tenglong's office was on the fifth floor, and Ye Xuan's separate office was on the sixth floor.

"Mr. Li Zhong, no, I should call you Brother Liu now. You are older than me. How are you doing? Are you satisfied?"

Liu Dongqiang made a gesture of invitation.

"Very satisfied!" Liu Zhong glanced at this floor.

Editor-in-chief's office, editor-in-chief's office, city editor, game editor, these editors work together in the public area.

The environment is also not bad, it can be described as a small sparrow with complete internal organs!

I'm the editor-in-chief again?

Sitting in his own office chair, Liu Zhong felt like he was dreaming.

There is no idiot leader, there is no so-called intrigue, it can be said that in terms of Tenglong alone, there is nothing other than Ye Xuan being his immediate superior and boss!

"Yes, Mr. Ye sent me a routine."

Turning on the computer, Liu Zhong got up seriously.

Dark Stream: The protagonist is lawless and can do whatever he wants, without the Madonna killing decisively.

Wasteland flow: To put it simply, this is a generation of scarce resources. Ferocious beasts spread throughout the world, and death is possible anytime, anywhere. People will fight for a bottle of clean water or a piece of sausage.

Academy style: The story of the protagonist and his friends. People who reach the corresponding level can get soul rings by killing soul beasts, and the awakened martial soul can be a chicken, a duck, or anything.

......

Ye Xuan used the simplest narrative to show Liu Zhong all the colorful and dazzling genres in the original world. Even so, Liu Zhong took a look at the number and reached more than 1 words.

"Wonderful, wonderful! This world is wonderful!"

"What? So you can still write like this? Ou Shen Possessed? Systematic? Daily? Boss Ye will give me such precious things with confidence!"

For the whole afternoon, Liu Zhong was intoxicated by the genre described by Ye Xuan. Although the words were few, his imagination was endless.

"Old fellows, have you all found work yet?"

Opening Chaoxin, Liu Zhong said something in the previous work group.

......

"What? "I'm the God Who Am I Afraid of" was really written by Ye Xuan? It's the singing Ye Xuan, the director Ye Xuan, the current star Ye Xuan!"

Genesis Building.

Editor-in-chief Wang Nanfeng frowned and said to his editor, Yan Yong.

"Chief...Chief editor, who knew that Ye Xuan would write about a good star. He...he...he is simply amazing!" Yan Yong said with a mournful face and trembling.

Who can think of it?

Ye Xuan's non-business has already appeared on the trending searches for countless times, but this time the industry he has crossed is a bit big, from the entertainment circle to the literary circle!

"I don't care about him being weird. Do you know how much impact it has had on our software after this incident was exposed? If the author of the book "I am Shenhao, Whom I'm Afraid of" is an ordinary person, I can ignore the closure of the book." After all, I know that you and Tianwai Feixian are college classmates. You can turn a blind eye to it. But now? Our Genesis APP has received a lot of one-star negative reviews from fans of Ye Xuan, countless doubts, and countless abuse!"

"We are at fault for this!"

Wang Nanfeng roared hoarsely.

He was scolded by his boss just now, and now he wants to scold his employees for venting their anger.

"Then what should we do?" Yan Yong panicked, he is just a small editor, but this matter is too wicked!

"You ask me? Who do I ask?"

Wang Nanfeng stared at Yan Yong and said sharply.