Can I really not go in?
There was pleading in Wang Shuang's eyes, but he met the hard-hearted Xie Qian.
Wang Shuang followed Xie Qian to the study, looking back every few steps. He looked so pitiful, just like a blade of grass swaying in the wind!
Wang Xiaocao's grievances did not dissipate until Li Mengjiao came to make up for the lessons. Li Mengjiao was almost late today and did not go to the scene of the incident directly. She especially did not understand Wang Shuang's grievances.
"Why do you want to get involved in everything? You don't understand it, so why not let people who do understand handle it? That would be better for us, right?"
Li Mengjiao was very generous and comforted Wang Shuang in return.
Li Mengjiao often said things that seemed foolish but very wise, and even Xie Qian was a little confused as to whether she was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.
Everyone has his or her own area of expertise. No matter how strong a person is, he or she cannot be good at all areas. Li Mengjiao's mentality is very much like that of a company boss. It doesn't matter if you don't know the business. Let those who know do it. As long as you know the result will be good, you can rest assured... Wang Shuang is not stupid, but he has not yet figured it out. He doesn't know what he is good at. Seeing his friends around him begin to radiate more and more dazzling brilliance, Wang Shuang became anxious.
Wang Shuang thought: We are different. You can not understand anything, just be a good star. If I don’t know anything, how can I gain a foothold in Tianjiao and in this society in the future?
Eighteen-year-old Wang Shuang is anxious.
This is a very normal phenomenon. Everyone will experience this during the process of growing up. Wang Shuang's misfortune is that he has a group of friends who are too dazzling, and he is too anxious to catch up with his friends.
Others can help in this process, but no one can experience it for Wang Shuang.
Wen Ying couldn't do it, and neither could Xie Qian.
However, Xie Qian felt that he could help and give Wang Shuang more confidence to face the future.
No matter what Wang Shuang wants to do in the future or when he finds his area of expertise, it is always a good idea to get into a good university.
Xie Qian used the test paper to express his concern for Wang Shuang.
"You have to finish all of this before noon."
Suddenly, two papers appeared in front of Wang Shuang. He looked up at Xie Qian, who was calm. He turned to Li Mengjiao, who held the pen tightly and lowered her head to do the questions, as if she was just sweeping the snow in front of her door.
Wang Xiaocao, shivering in the autumn wind.
…
In the living room, Mrs. Wang had no idea what kind of torture her son was suffering.
Of course, Mrs. Wang didn’t know that in Yuan Fenghui’s words, she had become Tianjiao’s public relations manager.
Yuan Fenghui did invite Mrs. Wang to work for the company, but Mrs. Wang was considering it and did not agree to Yuan Fenghui!
Every job has its advantages.
Working full-time has its advantages as well.
For the sake of her son's bright future, Mrs. Wang is willing to run around and find ways to tie up friends who can help her son.
But asking Mrs. Wang to clock in every day for her son... Don't be ridiculous. Is it better to sleep in naturally, or is it just not fun to go shopping and watch TV shows every day? It was so hard to accompany her husband to build a business from scratch a few years ago. Now that she can finally relax and relax, she has to go back to work again. She's so exhausted!
Mrs. Wang was completely unaware of the "public relations manager" title that Yuan Fenghui had forced upon her, but what she was doing now was perfectly in line with the position of public relations manager.
The people who talked about serious matters were Wen Ying and Yuan Fenghui, and the person who livened up the atmosphere was Mrs. Wang.
Before Wen Ying finished her plan, Mrs. Wang had already taken the opportunity to make an appointment with Zou Weijun for their next meeting.
Zou Weijun agreed in a daze, and was distracted several times by Mrs. Wang. He wanted to say something, but at first glance, Mrs. Wang's eyes were burning and her smile was sincere, so it was hard to refuse.
Forget it, just agree to Mrs. Wang first.
Zou Weijun tried to regain his focus and summarized the proposals put forward by Wen Ying and Yuan Fenghui:
"A creative writing competition to select story material for Tianjiao Film and Television to adapt, and also to promote the magazine 'Spark'. By offering a high prize money, they attract talented authors to participate..."
Wen Ying nodded. "That's right. The best submissions from these entries can be selected and published in batches in Spark magazine. Most authors may come for the high prize money, but a small number of them will become contributors to Spark. By attracting the attention of authors, Spark will attract the attention of readers. Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that we can introduce the 'audience voting' mechanism of talent shows. Readers can vote on the manuscripts that enter the final semi-finals. However, this will require stricter length restrictions on the entries. Too many words will not be conducive to unified publication and display in the semi-finals!"
Referencing the "audience voting" mechanism of talent shows?
When Wen Ying made this suggestion, not only did Zou Weijun remain silent, but Yuan Fenghui also did not respond for a moment.
Yuan Fenghui supported Tianjiao and Xinghuo's collaboration on the "Creative Essay Competition" out of utilitarian motives.
Even though Yuan Fenghui is a utilitarian person, he still has some awe for essay competitions.
Yuan Fenghui asked Wen Ying to be a judge because she felt that Wen Ying was qualified to judge the quality of the entries.
But wouldn’t it be too frivolous to introduce a talent show mechanism and let readers judge the quality of the entries?
Only Wen Ying didn't care.
She is a person who has been reborn in the era of online literature.
The mechanism of online literature, after all, is readers' voting.
From clicks and collections to subscriptions, from recommendation tickets to monthly tickets, from rewarding book coins to giving various virtual gifts, every online novel that stands out in the library has readers following and contributing from beginning to end.
If a book is well-written, the author doesn’t need to promote it at all costs. Readers will spontaneously collect data and let the good works debut in the center position!
Of course, we are still some time away from the era of online literature, so Wen Ying couldn't use this to convince Zou Weijun and Yuan Fenghui. She used the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi as an example:
"It is said that Bai Juyi strived to make his poems easy to understand. He would read each poem to an old woman. He would only copy the poems that the old woman could understand, and would revise the ones that the old woman couldn't understand. Literature is serious, but it can also be down-to-earth. The quality of a story is best proven by its readers' enthusiasm. So why shouldn't ordinary readers be able to participate in the judgment?"
The positioning of "Xinghuo" is inclusiveness. It does not want to be exactly the same as the popular youth magazines on the market. It will not follow the path of "Mengya" and become a pure literature magazine.
Since you don’t intend to put on airs, why can’t you interact more with your readers?
The winning essay submissions are also Tianjiao’s material library. Isn’t it still up to the ordinary audience to decide whether a film or television work is good or not?
Wen Ying even considered film and television adaptation.
Mrs. Wang couldn't help but applaud: "I think Wen Ying is right. Whether a TV show is good or not is not decided by you professionals alone; it's up to the audience."
Mrs. Wang doesn't understand anything about essay competitions.
When it comes to movies and TV series, Mrs. Wang is a veteran audience.
"Tonight's "The Princess' New Clothes" finale is airing. Ratings reflect the audience's choices, so it's normal for an essay contest to let readers choose!"
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