The newspaper is a public institution. The editor-in-chief has been working here for several years and finally made it big and is about to be transferred. Although things have been stable here, it is better to be cautious, so he has been more cautious recently. When he heard his subordinates shouting that something happened, he suddenly shuddered in his heart. He quickly pulled his feet back from the desk, left his seat and rushed outside, heading straight for Lin Huanhuan's seat.
"What's wrong? What happened?" He asked as he walked, looking quite anxious.
Before Lin Huanhuan could recover from her panic, she pointed at the computer screen and said, "Here, Editor-in-Chief, look here!"
The editor-in-chief's generation still has the old ideas. Although the Internet is popular, they only use the most basic functions. For them, nothing matters on the Internet. The standard for many governments to control public opinion is that as long as it does not appear on TV or in newspapers, it is fine, and no matter how much noise there is on the Internet, it does not count. So his mood was like a roller coaster, up and down. When I heard Lin Huanhuan shouting that something happened, my heart was in my throat. But when I saw her pointing at the computer screen, my heart immediately settled down.
"Xiao Lin, you're not a newbie, why are you so jumpy!" The editor-in-chief scolded casually, looking at the computer screen, he saw a long string of numbers on it, and counted them one by one with his fingers, "Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, hundreds of thousands, ninety-six, five, three hundred and twenty-one, what is such a large number?"
Lin Huanhuan suddenly wanted to hold her forehead and roared, "This is the backend subscription statistics of the electronic version of your daily newspaper. You actually asked me this, what have you been doing for a living this year?" ! But she didn't dare to say it out loud. If she did, it would mean she didn't want to do it anymore. So she could only explain quietly, "This is the electronic subscription of yesterday's daily newspaper."
"Oh, that, I know, what's wrong?" The editor-in-chief didn't react for a moment.
"It's too much, editor-in-chief. It was only over 5,000 the day before yesterday, and it has increased nearly 200 times today. Although one copy is only 50 cents, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. Now it's more than 400,000 yuan, almost 500,000 yuan." Lin Huanhuan continued to explain.
The editor-in-chief was attracted by the money. "What did you say? We sold 500,000 yuan yesterday?!"
He had a loud voice, and his voice rose several degrees, so that almost the entire office could hear it. Everyone cares about different things, but most people have one thing in common: they are more concerned about things related to money.
All of a sudden, everyone put down what they were doing and gathered around, including Jiang Heng.
"Editor-in-chief, what's five hundred thousand?"
“Who made half a million?”
“That’s a lot of money!”
Different people may have different understandings of the same sentence, but the key point is always the word "money".
Jiang Heng's desk was in the corner, which was a bit far away to begin with. Unlike the others, he didn't try to squeeze in, so naturally he ended up at the outside. The small place can't accommodate many people. Only the people inside can see what's going on, and those outside can only listen.
Lin Huanhuan's voice came out, "Editor-in-chief, didn't I report to you about the website crash when we were about to get off work yesterday? Later, the technician told me that it was because there were too many visitors and the server couldn't handle it. He fixed it and told us to use it as it is. When someone called to ask about the situation, I asked a few people and they all said they bought the newspaper because of the report about the trapped whale, because a celebrity was there at the time."
The editor-in-chief had a good memory, and it happened yesterday, not too long ago. The others were still trying to guess who had gotten this bad luck, when they heard the editor-in-chief's voice, "Xiao Jiang! Is Xiao Jiang here?!"
Jiang Hengyi was excited and replied with full energy, "Yes, yes!"
Most people found it hard to believe that Jiang Heng, who was in such a bad state, had such good luck, and he himself thought so too. After being unlucky for too long, good luck suddenly comes. My first reaction is not joy, but disbelief.
Many people in the entertainment industry are watching the sales of the newspaper. However, because Zhucheng is just a small fourth-tier lower city and a public institution, no one can reach out so far at once. Although they are anxious to know the results, there is nothing they can do but wait.
And when waiting, time always seems extraordinarily long. After waiting till the next day, I finally got the data. The source is Jiang Heng’s Weibo, where he posted his latest Weibo post under the guidance of the editor-in-chief.
Zhucheng Daily reporter Jiang Heng V: Thank you all for your support. The electronic version of Zhucheng Daily sold 960,000 copies yesterday, the highest number ever and a record that will be hard to break in a short time!
As soon as the data came out, the industry was in an uproar.
Jiang Heng’s Weibo is the first battlefield.
Horizontal bar makes you look fat: Damn, those underage fans are really good at driving up sales, rounding it off it’s almost one million, in just one day!
The moonlight clan: [doge] You’re welcome. The blogger is a great photographer. My Jingbao’s slim waist and long legs are all captured in the photo. In one photo, I can even vaguely see the outline of his abdominal muscles. I was so satisfied that I licked him all night long! This is definitely the most valuable thing I have ever bought!
Character V: I vaguely remember someone said not long ago that this family had high qi deficiency. Although I don't know them, I feel bad for you hahahaha!
See the Sea: You have the nerve to brag about the sales of less than one million units for something that costs only 50 cents a copy? Your circle has really fallen, haha.
The forum is also full of discussions, and the posts are always on the front page and never disappear.
[Gossip] Topic: After reading the revelations from the Zhucheng Daily reporter on Weibo, the sales of underage news reached nearly one million. What level is this? Anyone want to talk about it?
0L: As the title says, I want to know what level this is at?
1L: My underage is awesome!
2L: Jingbao is so loving, I am proud of being a feather!
3L: It’s hard to say. It looks like a lot, but the price is low, only 50 cents per piece. I don’t feel bad even if I use them myself. I can just consider it as a marketing expense.
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99L: I had expected the number to be considerable, because when I was watching yesterday, I saw fans complaining about the crappy server, which crashed directly. Buying a newspaper caused the website to crash. It was the first time I saw that.
100L: I would like to add one more thing by the way. The person who said that he inflated sales is either a black or has a jealous eye disease. Just like the situation yesterday, he was powerless even if he wanted to inflate sales. He couldn't even enter the garbage website. He would be defeated if there were a few more people.
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165L: I originally wanted to help Ermeng increase her sales, but that crappy website is such a test of my patience, it first loaded slowly and then it crashed directly. After I finally fixed it, they even added a verification code! Do you know how perverted that verification code is? ! Have you ever bought the Spring Festival train tickets? Even more perverted than that! I was forced to find the same person in a bunch of photos of internet celebrities. I developed face blindness after seeing them all! grass!
166L: I watched it and refreshed and took screenshots of a few verification code pictures. Let's take a look [picture][picture][picture][picture]
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219L: Blind = =
220L: I think this technical guy is a person with a story
221L: There is a story +1
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Shen Ze was also shocked by this data, and looked at Jing Ling as if he were a monster, "Are you not excited at all?"
Now they went out to sea again. The fishing boat changed direction and found a suitable place to drift after sailing out. The morning sun was not too hot and the parasol was not open. Jing Ling took a piece of wood and started carving. It was hard to tell what he was going to carve at the beginning. His expression was very focused, his long, beautiful fingers, the dark-colored wood on one side, and the shiny silver knife on the other, the strong contrast made him even more eye-catching.
"Jing Ling, did you hear me?" Seeing that he was concentrating on his own business and didn't say anything, Shen Ze wondered if he didn't hear it.
"I heard it." Jing Ling stopped what he was doing and looked up at him.
"Then why don't you answer?!" Shen Ze glared at him.
"Because I think you'll scold me if I tell you." Jing Ling shrugged with an innocent expression.
Although he knew that this was true, Shen Ze still couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to say?"
"I'm so good-looking and so capable, isn't it natural for everyone to like and support me?"
"...Go away, thank you!"
Although the photographer filmed this scene, he knew very well that it would never be released to anyone, so he could only enjoy it in his heart.
Before setting off, a week-long ocean rescue plan was drawn up, which would rescue whatever we encountered and as many as we could. So no matter what people discuss outside, Jing Ling still insists on going out to sea every day.
In ancient times, there was a story about a thousand-mile horse and a good horse trainer, which said that thousand-mile horses are common but good horse trainers are rare. Although society still cannot avoid burying any talent today, it is much better than before. The development of network technology has closely connected the whole world. If a person has real ability, the chance of being discovered is very high, and the possibility of a pearl being covered in dust is very low.
This is especially true in the entertainment industry, which is dominated by capital. They spare no effort to explore the value of every individual, and are even more fanatical in pursuing value that is clearly demonstrated.
The daily sales of a daily newspaper showed Jing Ling's value to this circle for the first time. Because it was the first time, everyone was waiting and watching, but there is always someone in this world who is the first to try something new.
On the fourth day of drifting at sea, Shen Ze received a call. He suppressed his inner excitement, spoke to the other party in a calm tone, and finally agreed on a time to meet and discuss in detail. After hanging up the phone, he suddenly turned around and looked at Jing Ling, with an expression of surprise on his face.
"Jing Ling, your first cover is here, Victor solo!"
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