Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

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Speech: Where's Jian Xiaobao?Why haven't you made a sound for so long?

Mo Qingwan: Did you take a shower?

Speech: I will also say it in the group when I take a bath, why is it suddenly silent?

Yan Zhibing: Tsk tsk tsk, there is sudden silence at this point in time, why do you think it is?

Mo Qingwan: Damn, Yan Zhibing, what dirty thoughts are you full of!

Words: Wait...Qingwan, why do I think what Yan Zhibing said makes sense?

Mo Qingwan: ...

Words: Can't be true?

Mo Qingwan: [Eyes light up] The scene of a gay movie!Are they wearing condoms?

Yan Zhibing: How about I call and ask?

Words: Are you sure?

Mo Qingwan: Hurry up and fight! [impatient]

Yan Zhibing: I am afraid that if I hit him, I will be beaten tomorrow.

Mo Qingwan: Why are you cowardly, do it!

Yan Zhibing: Mo Qingwan, do it yourself!Look at how hungry you are!

Speech: When she was in college, her biggest wish was to see the two of you as a couple. Now that someone more handsome than you has appeared and married with Xiaobao, it's no wonder she's not hungry|thirsty.

Mo Qingwan: You have the nerve to talk about me!Who is the one who tells me about Danmei Xiaohuang | Wen every night? ?

Yan Zhibing: ...It seems that your nightlife is quite rich and colorful.

Mo Qingwan: That's right, we don't even know how many fan fictions we have written using you and Xiaobao as models.

Yan Zhibing: What? ? ?

Speech: Tell you to talk too much.

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Jian Chunsheng didn't watch the group that night, he didn't have the energy to watch it, and after Zhou Heng wiped his body for him, he fell into a deep sleep.

Watching the group early the next morning, there were 99+ unread messages.At that time, his eyes were still bleary-eyed, and he quickly browsed through one by one, and those contents only made him feel ashamed.

Zhou Heng's hand reached out just as he would, and touched his hip bone.

"Xiaobao, have you lost weight recently?"

Jian Chunsheng's thoughts were all on the "filthy language" on the phone, and he hummed twice subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhou Heng leaned over to look at the screen of his phone, "What are you looking at?"

Jian Chunsheng was taken aback, and quickly hid the phone so that Zhou Heng would not see it.

"Don't look!"

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Jian Chunsheng got off the bed in a panic, with a guilty conscience on his face.

"I'm going to brush my teeth."

Zhou Heng smiled lightly.

Although he only glanced at it, he also saw a sentence in it.

I don't know who said it: I don't know if Xiaobao's husband is big or not.

Zhou Heng looked down and snorted softly, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, his face full of pride.

Only after arriving at the company did Jian Chunsheng dare to take out his phone.He angrily said in the group: Dirty!ugly!shallow!

Probably because the expression on his face was so ferocious that everyone else in the elevator was a little apprehensive.

Jian Chunsheng saw his own appearance from the shiny steel plate of the elevator, he was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered his head, cleaned up his own expression, and put on a breezy smile.

As soon as he entered the editing room, Li Miaomiao walked towards him with a stack of documents: "Deputy editor, here are the materials from yesterday's meeting."

Jian Chunsheng nodded and received it in his hand, "Miaomiao, go to the mailbox to check for the manuscript. If the manuscript has not arrived, let Sister He and Brother Kun go to remind you."

"Okay." After Li Miaomiao answered, she turned and returned to her desk.

Jian Chunsheng sat down, turned on the computer, looked at today's work schedule, made a rough plan, and put himself into work.

At 09:30, after finishing the work in the editing room, he took the materials and walked to the office area of ​​the APP project team.

As soon as he entered, Wei Chen waved to him.

"Little Jane, come here."

Jian Chunsheng thought that there was something wrong with the board he was in charge of, so his heart tightened and he hurried over.

Wei Chen handed him a document and said, "This is the first issue of layout design. The artist is already asking for a drawing. Has the draft arrived yet?"

When Jian Chunsheng heard that there was nothing wrong, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the document in Wei Chen's hand and said: "Part of the manuscript has come, but the manuscript for the first issue has not been selected. We have set a few topics before and have not made a final decision. I plan to wait for the meeting later. Listen to your thoughts."

Wei Chen nodded, "Well, the original part is the core part, so we should be more cautious. What about the serialization? Has the first serialization been finalized?"

Jian Chunsheng: "At present, we have contacted the three most popular authors at the moment, Qingzhou, Lingting, and Miaomiao, and all three of them have shown positive intentions. The writing themes and styles of the three are different, and the readership market is also different. It has not been decided who will be the final serialization of our APP, it depends on the positioning and market research in the later stage."

Wei Chen nodded, "Then it's up to you to follow up here, and let me know when you're sure."

"Okay." Jian Chunsheng nodded.

After arriving here, it was another high-intensity work. APP is a content platform, focusing on content.Wei Mingyou is in charge of marketing and marketing, and spends most of his time outside, contacting major online platforms.

Song Tian is currently busy leading a team to write programs.Jian Chunsheng led He Xinran and Zhou Zhikun to be responsible for all the text content, and at the same time communicate with the art side in real time to ensure that the style and theme are consistent.

Although making an APP is different from making a magazine, the content of the first issue is not much, but because it is in the preparation stage, there will be a lot of work that took several days to complete, and it turns out that it is completely useless.At the same time, because they want to re-edit the past classic content of Kecheng as the candidate content of the APP, they need a lot of text to select articles that conform to the electronic model.Jian Chunsheng needs to coordinate and communicate with various magazines and departments of the company to obtain information.

As soon as I was busy, it was noon.

Jian Chunsheng put down the work at hand, and said to He Xinran and Zhou Zhikun: "Sister He, Brother Kun, let's go out to eat at noon. I have worked hard for you these days, and I invite you to dinner."

He Xinran still had that plain look, and just nodded and said hello.

Zhou Zhikun said with a smile: "The editor-in-chief is indeed right, follow the editor-in-chief Jian to have meat to eat."

After getting along with Zhou Zhikun day and night, Jian Chunsheng discovered that Zhou Zhikun turned out to be a rare rough guy.

Thick lines are not uncommon, but they are rare in a profession such as an editor.

Probably because after coming to the APP project, his monthly salary has increased by 2000 yuan. Zhou Zhikun is in a good mood every day, and his work enthusiasm is also very high. He tends to be on par with "model worker representative" He Xinran.

Jian Chunsheng couldn't help feeling that the editor-in-chief knows people accurately.

At the same time, he couldn't help but be thankful that he had asked the editor-in-chief for his opinion, otherwise, if he was really asked to choose, he would be completely blind and have no clue.

————Weibo@舟自娱520