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what is this?

Li Ang blinked.

Something I wrote.

Chai Chai poked his finger and said in a low voice, Because the Lanling Daily has a solicitation for essays recently.

As one of the tabloid newspapers with the largest circulation in the world, Lanling Daily has loyal fans from all walks of life in Yu State, and Chai Chai is one of them.

As for this content?

The male lead and the female lead were driving a carriage to go out to play, and suddenly the male lead stopped the carriage without warning, yelled angrily, and asked the female lead to get out of the carriage.

The inexplicable heroine was very angry and had to get out of the car and walk home.

The next day, the heroine heard that the hero had passed away, and his carriage fell off a cliff. It turned out that the male protagonist discovered that there was a cliff in front of him at that time, and had to stop temporarily in order to protect the female protagonist. He himself fell off the cliff.

Hmm, touching, but something just doesn't seem right?

Li Ang rubbed his chin, and decided to use his personal relationship to contact the Lanling News, and ask the editor of the Lanling News to suggest that Chai Chai make changes.

By the way, since there are many aristocratic families in the two capitals among the readers of the Lanling News, in the essay competitions of some Lanling News sub-publishers,

There are often situations like the third prize My Uncle Shangshu and the second prize My Prime Minister's Father.

As for the first prize and the solicitation for the main journal, it will be relatively fair, and there are not so many off-site factors.

Very well, I support you.

Li Ang put down the stack of papers, pretended not to read the contents clearly, gave Chai Chai a compliment, then smacked his lips, and said casually: The business model of Lanling Daily is still not mature enough.

Huh? The Lanling newspaper is not mature enough?

Chai Chai wondered: Her family is already the tabloid with the largest circulation. It is said to be a tabloid, and its size is about the same as that of ordinary newspapers.

It's not a problem of circulation, it's a lack of interaction with readers.

Li Ang shook his head and said, For example, you can print a postage stamp-sized anti-counterfeiting certificate on each issue of the newspaper, called a monthly ticket. Readers can write down their favorite articles in this issue on the back of the monthly ticket and send it back to the head office of Lanling News for free. .

The general society will announce the monthly tickets for each article in the next issue, and will distribute honors, bonuses, etc. to the authors. Let the readers who like the author also be honored.

oh oh.

Chai Chai's eyes brightened, That's a good idea. There are many loyal readers in Chang'an City who will buy several copies in one issue as gifts for relatives and friends. It's a pity to waste them at home if they can't be given away.

But in this way, will someone deliberately swipe the monthly pass?

Maybe. Maybe there will be fanatic fans who buy hundreds of copies at one go, cut up newspapers and periodicals with scissors, leave only the voting vouchers, and throw away the rest.

Li Ang thought of the phenomenon of fans ranking in the memory of the other world, shrugged: Anyway, a newspaper is not expensive, but it may attract criticism from the old masters, saying that it is a waste of paper resources or something.

In fact, after the widespread use of Reiki machines, the idea of ​​wasting paper is more reluctant.

In the large paper-making workshop, a lot of labor was discarded and replaced by spiritual machines, and the production efficiency was ten times and a hundred times that of the past. Even the price of paper has dropped a lot.

That's a pretty good idea.

Chai Chai thought for a while, and said enviously: There is no suspense about the first place in the competition, it must be Mr. Jin Jiang.

Jin Jiang has always been the top author of Lanling Daily, leading the trend in this field. Chai Chai, Li Leling, and Qiu Feng all like her articles.

Um.

Li Ang nodded. He was actually curious about the identity of this Jinjiang, because he always felt that his articles had a sense of sight, I don't know if this person is a man or a woman.

It must be a woman.

Chai Chai said firmly: The words are as elegant as a spring, and the emotions are delicate and restrained. When they erupt, they are as raging as a fire. She must be a strange woman with a deep inner world and a heart full of ravines.

So highly rated?

Li Ang looked at the star-worshiping stares in Chai Chai's eyes, and felt a little bit of a taste inexplicably. In the past, this kind of admiration was only for him.

He smacked his lips and said sourly: She has been criticized badly by Shilin now. It is said that she shows off her writing skills and has talent but no virtue.

It's all sunspots with relevant interests.

Chai Chai waved his hand and said domineeringly: I don't quite understand why Jin Jiang is involved in this. She never likes to show her face. I don't know why Shilin is so hostile to her. Her character and ability have passed the test, right?

And does she have any black material about the stone hammer? I feel that many Shihlin people crazily hate her just because they are not as influential as her, and some of them follow suit.

Some non-Lanling Newspapers and periodicals do not allow readers to defend her, otherwise they would be criticizing and inciting public opinion. I really don't understand what's wrong with the current Shilin atmosphere.

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Li Ang scratched his head, always felt that this sentence seemed familiar, and subconsciously answered, I'm so angry that I'm shivering on a hot day, and my hands and feet are cold?

Eh?

Chai Chai gave him a strange look, Master, it's almost winter now.

Well, I'll just say whatever I want.

Li Ang waved his hand and decided to skip this topic, What about my homework?

It's in your study.

Chai Chai paused for a moment, then gave a wicked smile, Maybe a little too much.

possible?

Li Ang stepped into the study room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw three stacks of thick test papers and books, from the floor to the ceiling.

How come there are so many?

Even if Li Ang was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being taken aback.

It contains the homework, textbooks, reference books of the academy, and the tasks assigned to you by the publications. The young master is the main reviewer for science and medical journals, and all important articles must go through your review.

Chai Chai laughed and said, I specially brought it back for you.

Thank you so much.

Li Ang had no choice but to smile bitterly, and reached out to ruffle Chai Chai's hair. How could he not know what Chai Chai was thinking? It was probably because he ran to Taiyuan Mansion and took Li Leling, Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, and He Fanshuang with him, but he didn't take her with him. Still sulking. Help me grind ink!

Li Ang yelled, stepped into the study, and released his thoughts.

A whole stack of test papers flew into the air and spread out slowly. Li Ang split into twenty thoughts in his mind, controlled the pen and ink, and started writing quickly.

Although I don't know my own life in the memory of the foreign world, but one thing is certain.

He was in another world, and he seemed to be the kind of student who left his summer and winter homework until the last day.

One person, one pen, one night, one miracle.

And in Shengping Square in the southeast of Chang'an City, He Fanshuang held the dinner plate (with the dinner made by her mother on it) with one hand, and pushed open the door of her study.

Looking at the homework piled up like a mountain, with the corners swaying with the breeze blowing outside the window, she took a deep breath and murmured: I knew I should learn it.