Song Shifeng's 1991

"There are two things in today's meeting

"There are two things in today's meeting. One is the advertisement issue. Although we have only received one advertisement now, there will definitely be a steady stream of advertisements after we can. So now everyone needs to come up with a process and standards to prepare for future work. This is your Let me think about it after the meeting, and give me a specific one." Song Shifeng glanced at everyone, and then said, "The second thing is that Mr. Yang mentioned something to me yesterday, and now many readers say that our magazines are the same, even though the issues are different. The same, but the sense of anticipation is not so strong, everyone gives advice."

"Isn't everyone's magazines doing this? How can it be new?" The editor frowned. "Fashion magazines have only so many sections, and we can't create something new out of thin air."

"Wenbian, you are narrow-minded, why can't we have what others don't have?" Someone raised an objection.

"Then what else can I fill in?" the editor asked, "An extra page is an extra fee. Do we want to replace the fixed content?"

"I think we can make a few flexible pages, in which we can put some cold knowledge that everyone is interested in, such as costumes of past dynasties? Clothing popular in China and foreign countries for thousands of years?"

"This is good. In fact, it can be a column on ancient costumes. How many girls like this now."

"Also, I see that there are quite a few costume design sketches in the reader's contributions. We might as well sort them out and put some good ones in every other issue. It can be regarded as a benefit and encouragement for wild design."

"Then we can open another makeup and hair column to teach everyone how to make up and dress up."

"If all of these require our magazine to be one third thicker, how will the cost be controlled?"

"I think the brand story can be compressed, and they don't pay us for advertising, so it doesn't need to be so big."

"It's good to pay attention, I agree."

Everyone was in high spirits, you and I discussed each other.

"It seems that everyone has an idea." Song Shifeng smiled, "I think this idea is good, so let's tidy it up and see how to make the magazine have new content and control costs. The magazine can add page numbers, but at most Six pages, everyone, use your ingenuity to make our magazine sell better and better, and it’s best to sell it every day.”

Everyone laughed for a while.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Song Shifeng looked at the crowd with a serious face, "I forgot to mention one very important thing, which concerns all our employees."

Seeing him like this, everyone couldn't help but become serious. What's the matter? Why does it seem serious?

"It's about the salary increase." Song Shifeng suddenly laughed, "I don't know if the salary will increase or not, but there are big bonuses!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The meeting room is broken.

Encouraged by the evil money, each of the magazines became desperate, and came up with a new plan on the same day, and none of the new editors of the advertising process magazine were released, which made Song Shifeng sigh once again that the power of money is great.

In the end, it was decided that the original brand story section of the magazine would be reduced to two issues once, and the design drawings of wild designs would be published in the vacated issue, and then the newly added six pages would be divided between Huaguo Fengshang, World Trends and Makeup Beauty.And because the magazine is a mixed edition of men and women, these six pages are simply sandwiched in the middle, mixing and matching men and women, and there is a big stew.

As for the effect, of course we will not know until it is released.

Song Shifeng ran around the coal mine after finishing his work on the magazine, and got his partner to stare blankly.

"Boss Song still knows how to come to the mine to have a look, but it's really not easy."

"I'm busy, hehe." Song Shifeng smiled and handed over the things in his hand, "I brought you some American ginseng and medlars, make up for it."

"I said you are too disgraceful, you don't come to see each other for a week, you really don't want to do it, do you?"

"Aren't I busy? I know that I don't have to worry about the two older brothers." Song Shifeng said seriously, "I've already thought about it. From now on, you two will be the masters of the work in the mine. Public relations I still do the work, but I don’t need wages, and I just eat dividends, how about it, it’s interesting enough.”

"You have been like this for a long time, and now you want to go through the motions?" Zhang Aiguo deliberately sprayed him, "Oh, now I don't think so much about the salary in the mine."

"Look, didn't you bury me again?" Song Shifeng cried out, "I want a salary, what are you saying about me, a vegetarian meal, yes, that's the word, doesn't it mean that I occupy the latrine and don't shit? Now I don't want a salary You still talk about me, I really can't live."

"Fuck you, you're still calling yourself wronged." Chen Tiejun raised his leg and kicked him, "We have one of them, you can't toss them all, why haven't you been tossed for such a toss? It's getting worse and worse The more decent, do you think God is fair or not?"

"Fair, of course it's fair." Song Shifeng was very touched, "You just watched me torment, but didn't see how much I suffered. The typical one only saw thieves eat meat but didn't see thieves being beaten. You didn't see me when I was in trouble."

"Come on, I won't be poor with you." Chen Tiejun said seriously, "Are you really going to put all your thoughts on your magazine? The mine has let go of it?"

"I really can't control it." Song Shifeng is very self-aware, "I only have two hands and two eyes, and I only have 24 hours a day. You can't stop me from eating and sleeping. There is no me and you here, I don't worry, but the magazine If I don’t hold back, I’m really worried.”

"You let it go by yourself. It's not a good thing to take it back later."

"Don't worry, if you don't take it, don't take it." It would be nice to just take the money while lying down, he didn't want to stay longer in the smoky mine.

After being poor for a while, Song Shifeng drove to the bathing center, took a vigorous sauna bath and had a full body massage before turning back to the small courtyard comfortably.

Anyway, Yan Dong is not at home, he can spend as long as he can, and it is not interesting to go home.

As a result, as soon as he got home, he saw Yan Dong who didn't know when he would come back, talking and laughing with a pretty girl walking out.Every time the girl raised her head, the light in her eyes could blind people's eyes.

Not knowing what to say, Yan Dong suddenly lowered his head and smiled, his expression so gentle that his teeth were sour.

For a moment, without knowing why, Song Shifeng felt that the good mood of the whole day was wiped out, and he was in a particularly bad mood.

Obviously nothing happened, didn't Yan Dong just talk and laugh with this woman?Isn't this quite normal?Why is he so uncomfortable?Not pleasing to the eye?

He couldn't figure it out, why did he still have a monopoly like a child?People can't find girlfriends?But he was just so suffocated and annoyed to death.

After a while, Yan Dong turned back, still holding the evening meal in his hand, "Come and help me, it's time to eat."

Song Shifeng dawdled and didn't like to move, he picked up a bowl meaningly, "I don't have a date."

"Who are you going to date with?" Yan Dong looked surprised.

"That woman just now, I've seen it and still keep it a secret?" He teased pretendingly.

"That's my niece."

Um?Song Shifeng sat up straight all of a sudden, his jaw almost dropped from shock, "You, your niece? That big?"

"Three years younger than me, I am going to take the university entrance exam today." Yan Dong glanced at him lightly, "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"Good niece, good niece, that's great, ah ha ha ha." Song Shifeng laughed to himself like a psychopath, but he didn't know why he was so happy.

Yan Dong himself has a crush on Song Shifeng, but he can't open his mind to see what he's thinking. He feels that he has a lot of emotional ups and downs today, and he doesn't know which muscle is wrong again.

He didn't know, and Song Shifeng couldn't figure it out either, especially when he saw San Gangzi talking with his arms around Yan Dong's shoulder, why he felt uncomfortable again, and wanted to chop that hand off.

Another time when Song Shifeng saw a strange man dressed like a goblin deliberately rubbing his arm against Yan Dong's waist, his brain exploded with a bang, and he pushed him far away when he got up, "Go away!"

The man twisted his waist and raised his fingers, glared at him, twisted his waist and walked away. 0;

"You don't even know that people are taking advantage of you, you are stupid." Song Shifeng was furious, and babbled at Yan Dong.

Yan Dong really didn't pay attention, even though he likes Song Shifeng, he really doesn't have that kind of heart for other men, let alone guarding against him.What a joke, what else can he do to a big man?But seeing Song Shifeng's manner like this, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Why are you more angry than me?"

"How can you not be angry, he keeps rubbing against you like this! Don't you feel it?!" Song Shifeng rubbed his arms around his waist.

Yan Dong, who didn't feel anything just now, was itchy because of his small movements of rubbing and rubbing, so he grabbed his arm, his voice was two degrees lower than usual, with a dark hoarseness, "I see. "

Song Shifeng felt that the clenched arm was extremely hot, as if there was a small flame in Yan Dong's hand, which made his arm hot and his throat dry.No, it must be too hot, it must be.

Song Shifeng, who felt that the weather was too hot, went home at night and took a cold shower to quench his anger, but before going to bed, he always felt that something was missing.

Huh?How did you fall asleep and it was light again?Hey, hey, that guy who rubbed against Yan Dong, are you endless?And Yan Dong, are you stupid?That guy is going to lie on your chest, can't you feel it?Still laughing, laughing ass!

Song Shifeng jumped up anxiously, and rushed up to pull the two of them apart. At this moment, the waist-twisting man suddenly turned around, and he had a face exactly like his own. No, it was Mingming himself lying on Yan Dong's chest!

He was about to back away, but someone hugged his waist, and then Yan Dong's face was pressed down...