Chapter 66 Have you heard of the school beauty?
"I know that recently a large number of people in the club have been working part-time outside. This is a good thing, because work-study programs are always advocated by the school. But because of this, the club has not been able to gather enough people for several activities. This is too much."
"I hope you can understand that this part-time job is an opportunity given to you by the agency. The purpose is to train your writing skills, not to make money for you!"
"Do you still remember your original dream of joining the literature club? Do you still have the energy to create after writing some clichéd soft articles all day long?"
"Next month's debate competition is very important. Four nearby universities will participate. If you want to sign up, please stop working part-time. This is a hard requirement. You should consider it. I don't want you to bring shame to the literature club."
East Campus, Building A, Literature Society Activity Classroom.
Yao Yanling was sitting on the podium and speaking. Her voice was so loud that it could be heard clearly through the classroom door.
Jiang Qin stood outside the door and listened for a long time, thinking that what he wished for really came true. He had just been thinking that Dong Wenhao was good at content management and wanted to poach him to try his hand, but he didn't expect that the opportunity would come immediately.
"Boss, what do you think?" Dong Wenhao asked in a low voice.
Jiang Qin turned his head and looked at him: "You are responsible for the part-time job, right? If Yao Yanling does this, can you still survive in the club?"
Dong Wenhao touched his nose and said, "Senior sister, you are not targeting me, right?"
"Of course she wasn't targeting you, she was targeting Shi Miaomiao."
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Jiang Qin pulled him to the south side of the corridor and said, "Shi Miaomiao's song 'You Are the Color of Fireworks in the World' is very popular in the forum and has a lot of fans. Did you know about this?"
Dong Wenhao nodded: "I know, I'm quite happy for her. She is a girl who likes to write novels very much. It is of course a good thing that she can achieve success."
"Don't play dumb. We've been promoting it for so long. Yao Yanling must have seen Shi Miaomiao's novel on the forum. That girl has been suppressed by Yao Yanling. As a result, I rejected her manuscript and took Shi Miaomiao's. You can't be unable to figure this out, right?"
Dong Wenhao's expression changed instantly: "Senior Sister Yanling wouldn't be so fussy, right?"
"Women can often be very generous to men, but women are always jealous of other women, especially under the same comparative conditions." Jiang Qin made his words very clear.
"No, Boss, I think you might be wrong."
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Dong Wenhao lowered his voice a little: "After I gave you Shi Miaomiao's manuscript privately, I felt that it was not appropriate, so I confessed it to Senior Sister Yanling. She was very calm at the time and didn't seem angry at all."
Jiang Qin couldn't help but sigh: "She thinks what Shi Miaomiao wrote is rubbish, even if it is posted on my website, it is still rubbish. Of course, she will not stop you, and she will even use this incident to promote her own wisdom and prove that I am blind. You see, I said she is not good enough, but she is not good enough!"
“But Miaomiao is famous now…” Dong Wenhao’s face turned pale.
"Yes, Shi Miaomiao is famous now, which proves that she is the one with the least vision. And you were the one who gave me Shi Miaomiao's manuscript. Who else should she hate if not you?"
Dong Wenhao's scalp was numb: "She should hate you!"
Jiang Qin sneered after hearing this: "What's the point of her hating me? I'm not from the literature department, nor am I from the literature club. I have nothing to do with her. There's no point in hating her, but don't forget that you are the person closest to her and the person with the primary responsibility."
"So what should I do now?"
"I'm afraid your future life will be difficult." Jiang Qin clicked his tongue twice.
Dong Wenhao couldn't help but frowned: "But I like literature, I love literature."
Jiang Qin patted his shoulder: "Don't brainwash yourself. I saw it the first time I met you. You are not suitable for the literature club at all."
"Boss, let's just talk about the facts and don't make personal attacks!" Dong Wenhao felt that he had a talent for literary creation.
"You're a member of a literature club, you read men's magazines every day, you've been separated for three years, and your wife gave birth to a child. Can you call this literature?"
Dong Wenhao opened his mouth and thought for a long time but couldn't think of anything to refute: "Then I can only leave the literature club?"
Jiang Qin nodded calmly: "But even if you leave, you can still continue to work. You are more comfortable with content creation anyway. Come to my place to be a content planner first."
"But I am now alone, who can I plan for?"
"Only people in the literature club can write? We are all students who have received compulsory education, and the college entrance examination eliminated thousands of people. Why do people in the literature club have talent?"
"Boss, you are not kidding me, are you?"
Jiang Qin opened his phone and looked at the calendar: "I'll give you two days to recruit a group of people to create content. Just hire as many as you can. It doesn't matter if the quality of the posts is poor."
Dong Wenhao was a little hesitant: "We are not a club, so we are not qualified to publicly recruit students to work."
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. Other clubs rely on credits to attract people, but we don't have that much ability. We only have a few bucks. Please come if you want to. Five dollars for an article. I don't believe there are people who regard money as dirt."
Dong Wenhao's head was buzzing, and he wondered to himself, "Boss, how can you say such awesome words in such a humble tone?" But Jiang Qin knew that since Dong Wenhao could ask this question, it meant he had completely surrendered. With Yao Yanling as the president, it was unrealistic for him to continue working in the literature club.
"After forming the content team, we will change the creative direction and guide users," said Jiang Qin.
Dong Wenhao didn't expect his boss to change the subject so quickly. It took him a long time to react: "Change what direction?"
"Do you know this thing called school beauty?"
"I know. I've seen it in the video section."
"????"
Jiang Qin was startled and thought to himself, you are not using the same website as me.
"Boss, please continue. School beauty, and then what?" Dong Wenhao's eyes were full of curiosity.
"Does your literature department have anyone who is known as the school beauty?"
"Yes, Liu Yiyi and Sun Xiaoyu. They have always claimed that they are the school beauties, and some boys do agree with them. But I don't think that's right. Although they are pretty, they are not school beauties. There are many people in Linda who are prettier than them."
Jiang Qin nodded: "The direction of public opinion in the future will probably be to hype up the concept of campus belle. For example, Liu Yiyi is the number one campus belle of Linchuan University, and others are not worthy. At this time, some people start to jump out and say, "Bullshit, Sun Xiaoyu is the campus belle, Liu Yiyi, you flat chest, get out of the way!"
Dong Wenhao was confused after hearing this: "What's the point of doing this?"
"Although the number of forum users has been increasing, the amount of interaction has not increased. People only like to read, not post. So I plan to lead with the most controversial topic, and then use the opportunity to hold a school beauty selection contest, allowing users to support their favorite goddesses by posting, voting daily and attracting new users." Jiang Qin briefly explained his plan.
Dong Wenhao frowned, not quite understanding: "Then what?"
"I set up the website to make money. The easiest way to monetize it is through advertising. So I have to let all the merchants in Linchuan see how many people are alive in my forum, right?"
Dong Wenhao pouted: "The question is, who can compare with yours in terms of looks?"
"You mean Feng Nanshu? She's a little bug. She's really a foul. She's not allowed to participate. Otherwise, no one else will be able to play."
(End of this chapter)
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