The general attack is coming: the difficult editor-in-chief is online

Getting to know Ji Chenfeng was an accident for him, but he felt a little strange.

Shen Nanyan covered the position of his heart, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became wider.

"Starry sky? Maybe you will never know the true meaning of what I said to you."

He can guess that according to Ji Chenfeng's understanding ability, he will definitely understand it as another meaning.

But what he actually wants to express is that you are the brightest star in my sky.

Sure enough, he is still not suitable for playing literature and art, so it would be nice to say it directly, and he has to be so tactful.

As talented as Shen Nanyan, one day he didn't know what to do.

Speaking of it, there is really no way for people to accept it.

Ji Chenfeng had a good night's sleep today, but he had almost forgotten what dream he had when he woke up.

It was raining outside, and the weather was a bit cloudy, but he had no reason to feel that the weather was actually pretty good.

At least many of his previous ideas have been wasted, haven't they?

For example, he originally went out to prepare some dry food for himself in case of emergencies, but now, the plan can no longer be realized.

This is forcing him to go back to the computer to type, Ji Chenfeng smiled.

Glancing at the computer that hadn't been turned on, he nestled back on the bed, and it was still warm here.

Coupled with the fact that he had nothing to do, he started to browse Weibo again.

Many times, his inspiration comes from here. Every day in different places, many things, big and small, happen, so he picks some interesting ones and keeps them for his own use.

The words are all derived from life, and he didn't feel any difference before.

But now, his thoughts about himself have changed.

You can't blindly live in your own world, because the world you write is different.

If you change the environment, you may have another idea.

But in the current era, when the writing and the plot need to be satisfied, and even have to be interesting, opportunism is not acceptable.

You must have your own thoughts and feelings in the text, so that you don't follow the crowd.

In short, Ji Chenfeng has formed his own experience on these matters, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Seeing Weibo, he really wanted to ask what he was doing on such a rainy day.

But thinking of his cough yesterday, he should be resting.

Contrary to Ji Chenfeng's thoughts, Shen Nanyan is having a meeting in the conference room.

The entire room was enveloped in a low air pressure, so cold that people dared not speak.

Shen Nanyan sat in the center, his face was a little ugly, he pursed his lips and did not speak, and the people below did not dare to express any opinions.

After a long time, Shen Nanyan opened his mouth. He raised his hand and threw a document on the table, "Compared with last month's performance, this month's performance dropped by 1.6 percentage points. Don't you have anything to say?"

The people sitting next to him all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Shen Nanyan.

"Indeed, I told you on the first day of my tenure that I don't value performance very much, because if my performance does not improve, the higher-ups will not hold me accountable, but you are in danger. Do you think this Is work too leisurely? Or does everyone have other ideas in their hearts?"

He had never cared about the company's performance, but he didn't expect that a big gift was suddenly given to him.

But it doesn't matter, he won't be implicated in any way, but if the head office blames the following people, how many of them can he keep?