With Wen Xi's persistence and the president's desperate attempt, everyone fought a great turnaround!
"President! President! 'Shan Hai' is out of stock!"
The deputy editor rushed into the president's office excitedly.
Kang Zhi took off his glasses and wiped his eyes.
"I know, I know..." Kang Zhi nodded slowly and whispered.
The young man in the customer service department yelled so loudly that I'm afraid the old lady selling tea eggs across the street heard it.
In fact, he had thought about this day, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. At first, he thought that it would take at least two or three years to digest the 200,000 units.
Although the paintings are really good, the picture book has a limited audience and Wen Xi is not well-known, unlike reference books and novels that have a wide mass base. But I didn’t expect... I really didn’t expect... that it was sold out in just over three months.
Such an achievement was something Kang Zhi had never seen in his career, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle.
Many people who have been famous for many years, have released new works with representative works, and have won domestic and international awards, may not necessarily have such a grand occasion.
"Mountains and Seas" can truly be regarded as the best example of the combination of art and commerce.
Kang Zhi stood up from the old and mottled chair, slowly walked to the deputy editor-in-chief, and extended a hand to this old subordinate.
"President, what are you doing..."
The deputy editor was a little confused.
"Pinch me."
“…”
"quick!"
The deputy editor-in-chief obediently pinched the back of his boss's hand, leaving a red mark.
"Harder!"
“…”
Kang Zhi was not satisfied until the back of his right hand turned red.
"Okay, okay! It's not a dream, it's not a dream!"
Seeing Kang Zhi crying and laughing like a child, the deputy editor was a little amused.
In order to stop his boss from going crazy, the deputy editor-in-chief quickly changed the subject and discussed the number of additional copies to be printed.
"Boss, I just checked the pre-order data and it's already over 10,000. How many more do you think we should print this time?"
"Three hundred thousand!"
Kang Zhi slapped the table with his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and said loudly.
"Three...three hundred thousand?"
Upon hearing this, the deputy digital editor's legs trembled a little, and he couldn't tell whether he was afraid or excited.
"Yes, three hundred thousand! Go ahead! Tell the printing shop to start work immediately. We must ensure quality! All departments, including marketing and customer service, must not let their guard down. Our company must seize this hard-earned opportunity and make a complete comeback!"
"Oh! Got it!"
The deputy editor puffed out his chest and responded repeatedly.
"Notice to the shops that provide meals to the commune: starting today, we'll add extra food to the lunches. Everyone needs to eat well and be full so they have the energy to work!"
"clear!"
"return……"
"Boss, do you have any other instructions?"
"Remember, you must tell your editors not to neglect the newcomers, whether they are authors or illustrators. Show more patience, more love, and a sense of responsibility. Use your personal charm to win them over! Make sure that the competitors can never snatch them away again!"
"I understand, President!"
The deputy editor nodded solemnly.
The magazine has finally gotten back on track and stabilized, and we can't let any more mistakes happen.
"Fireworks" did not neglect other collaborators just because of the "hit" Wen Xi. They were neither arrogant nor picky. Their attitude was the same as before, or even better now. With salary increases and benefits, what reason is there not to work hard!
The contracted authors and illustrators are also full of enthusiasm. After all, with such a good example before them, and the magazine’s acquisition by He Group, their strength has greatly increased. As long as they work hard, good days are just around the corner!
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