The Great Writer of One Piece

After Luo Hong left, Xinxiang acted as the president of the newspaper.

"Xinxiang, the sales of nautical kills have dropped a bit this month." The sales of cards should have come to a bottleneck, and this month has obviously dropped a lot.

It was Ibuki who was speaking. He was no longer a reporter, but took up the position of Xingo's deputy.

"We have to think of a way." Xinxiang didn't expect that just a few days after Luo Hong left, he would have a big problem here.

How to do? Can't tell the boss right now?

The current Shampoo newspaper office has bought a few phone bugs. If you want to get in touch, you can get in touch with Luo Hong. However, now that I have just acted as an agent, I will find the boss when I encounter a problem. Isn't that living up to the boss's high hopes? . No, you have to figure it out yourself.

"Why don't you talk?" Ibuki went to think about it. The two of them were in the same office, so it was very convenient to communicate.

Xinxiang tapped on the desk with his left hand, but still did not reply to Ibuki's words. At this time, he was thinking of a plan.

"Ibuki, you say, how about we make a special issue?" After the decision, Shingo slapped the table, but Ibuki next to him was startled.

"What special issue?" Ibuki said in a daze without reacting.

Xinxiang rolled his eyes at Ibuki. After all, you are also working in a newspaper, why don't you even know about the special issue, "That's right, alas, you don't understand it. Well, I'll figure it out later, so you can take a look."

"Uh, okay." Ibuki didn't care, anyway, he was a chorus...

After talking to Ibuki, Shingo lay down on the table and wrote a plan.

Ibuki waited for a long time. When he was about to fall asleep, Xinxiang finally raised his head and said, "Okay, look!" "Why do you always like to be scary." Ibuki was shocked and looked at Xinxiang resentfully.

"Don't talk about it, just take a look." Xinxiang threw the copywriting directly away from Ibuki Moji.

Ibuki hurriedly took the copy, "Show me something." Even though he said that, Ibuki spread out the manuscript and looked at it. "Huh? Are you going to get a big sailing pk westbound?"

In Xinxiang's copywriting, it was written at the beginning, and the next issue will use half of the space to write about the battle of the characters in the Great Voyage and the Westward Journey. "How is it? Now that the era of great sailing is coming to an end, I just took this opportunity to connect and promote the sales of the next sailing kill. What do you think?" After Ibuki read it, Shingo asked him.

"That's a good suggestion for you, but who will write it?" Ibuki thinks this plan is good. The point is, now that the boss has gone on a trip, who will complete the plan?

This is a problem. After Xingo touched his chin without a beard, he fixed his eyes on Ibuki's face.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ibuki touched his face, nothing dirty? What is this guy staring at me for? Could it be that when Ibuki thought of this, he felt a chill, no, he had to move out by himself.

Xinxiang didn't know that Ibuki was thinking about it, and after staring at Ibuki for a while, he said, "I think you are good."

"Ah? Don't, I'm not very good..." As soon as Shingo exited, Ibuki was busy rejecting it, but after saying something, he realized that Shingo was talking about a special issue, "Uh. I wrote it. Not good, and we both learned it, why should I write it alone."

"In the past, you were the editor of the newspaper, and your foundation was much better than mine. At that time, you had to be a reporter, and the big boss had no choice but to let you be a reporter. You can't fool anyone and you can't fool me." Xinxiang He Ibuki, I learned a lot of new words from Luo Hong.

Ibuki touched his head, he did edit before, but is there any necessary connection to this writing? "This, I can't write it even if I do it." "I will write with you, if I can't write it, this plan But even if it's for nothing." Xinxiang finally came up with the copywriting, but he wouldn't just give up.

"Uh, well, since you want to try it, then try it." Seeing that he was not alone, Ibuki did not refuse. Two people are better than one person.

In this way, the two of them stayed in this room for two days, and the meals during that time were brought by the staff of the newspaper office.

"Huh, it's finally written." After two days of struggle, the two finally tinkered with the article. "Following the boss for so long, it can be considered that there is no white learning." Luo Hong said to the two of them before. It is not enough for the newspaper to write by himself. In the future, more authors will be added to ensure the healthy development of the newspaper.

Unfortunately, there were only two of them in the increase. From time to time, Luo Hong would let the two of them accept his own teaching at night, not to mention, the current results have finally come out.

The two of them suffered a lot during the past two days. It's Carvin again, and it's scrutiny. Sometimes, I can't hold back a word for a long time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"I'll take a look first." Xinxiang picked up several manuscript papers with great relief. Although the boss can get so much out of it in one night, the two of you are still newcomers, and it's not bad to be able to hold out this much in two days.

This special issue, according to Xinxiang's copywriting, is to knead the characters from the two novels together to create a hodgepodge.

"In the new capital of Han Dynasty, a few strange travelers came from the east. One was wearing a navy uniform and walked in the front. The few people who followed behind were all very strange, swordsmen with hats covering their faces, and they were fat. There is another pig-headed man, who is the most eye-catching among them - a giant with a height of nearly four meters, with a heavy burden on the shoulders of the giant.

There are several people in this group. Walking on the streets of Hanxindu, there is a lot of turn around.

'How many guests, are you staying at the hotel? ’ Just as a few people were walking, a hotel clerk on the side of the road greeted them beside them.

'Master, it's getting late, let's rest for a while. ' The first one to speak was the pig-headed man.

The man in the military uniform looked back at the pig-headed man, 'Wu Neng, let's go meet the lord of the kingdom of Han first. ' 'That's right, brother, it's more important to get down to business. ’ The giant who carried the burden also spoke to the man in military uniform.

'Master, let's rest first, anyway, I can't leave the city today, and I can leave the city directly after meeting the king tomorrow. ' The swordsman also seemed to agree with the pig-headed man's suggestion.

'Yeah, yeah, you see, the big brother has lost so much. ' The pig-headed man supported by the swordsman became more active.

The man in military uniform shook his head helplessly, "Okay, just listen to your brother Wukong. ’

'My name is Hawkeye. ’

'Okay, Hawkeye. ’”