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Not the beautiful scenery, nor the impressive food.

But a good word of mouth.

Kill or not.

It is an important criterion to measure whether a city is worth traveling.

What's the use of delicious food?How beautiful is the scenery?

Once the scandal of slaughtering customers occurs, the popularity and profitability of this city will immediately decline sharply.

Of course, blacksmithing still requires hard work. If there are no novel buildings and scenery in the city, it will be difficult to attract customers.

So it can only be compared, word of mouth and strength, when the two complement each other, the weight of the former is more important.

There are a lot of cranky thoughts.

The car started to drive slowly on the road.

Thinking about being bored, the eldest lady simply made a new phone call about all the ins and outs that had not been explained to her father just now, and then told the past.

The voice was gurgling like water, and the tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

The rules are quite clear.

As a result, the old man on the phone didn't reply, but the driver who was holding the steering wheel couldn't help curling his lips and hesitating.

A raging department store closed down because of your few words?

How do you say such a bullshit to pull a large number of tigers?

Are you kidding me?

The more you hear it, the more unreal it becomes?

It's just at the stall of his doubts.

Subconsciously pulled the button of the news station on the side, and suddenly from the local radio station, a female host's voice came out, but once again surprised the driver who was touching the steering wheel.

"The following is an urgent message. The new department store located in the south of the city center and the chairman of Feiyang Clothing Group have been detained by the police due to suspicion of hype and illegal competition. They are waiting for further investigation..."

If there is still the possibility of the eldest lady's speech being illusory, then it is absolutely impossible for a news broadcast that pays attention to facts to lie for the sake of a stunt.

Listen to the slightly hurried female voice.

And in the tone, there is a tone of anger and disbelief.

The driver grabbed the steering wheel and finally fell into complete surprise.

Is it so coincidental?

Could it be that what this girl said is true?

"Little girl, who are you calling..." Just when the other party was frowning, swallowing, and wanted to answer in disbelief.

The weather is not beautiful, but the destination just happened to arrive at this moment.

The beautiful girl answered the phone, smiled cheerfully, and paid the fare proudly.

Then, without revealing the mountain or leaking water, he disappeared on the seat.

…………

Go home.

Sure enough, as my father expected, my mother was still intoxicated in the gentleness of the chess and card room next door, and didn't come to the room for a while.

Anyway, being idle is idle, looking at the empty and deserted little room, the eldest lady thought about going to the bed to sleep in the cage, to take a rest or something.

But just as she took off her shoes, she rolled back and forth several times in her small room.

But he sat up hazily again, with a dull expression on his face.

"Can't sleep."

she says.

It's also nonsense.

What time is it in the afternoon?

She didn't stay up late last night, if she could fall asleep now, it would be really weird.

He yawned, and changed his position on the bed in boredom, thinking that he had nothing to do, so he simply brought over the notebook on the desk.

The original intention is also to write two chapters to update, to avoid waste or something.

Although the works in Shuimunianhua have stopped updating, the novels in Juvenile Digest are still on the shelves like a raging fire. The young lady doesn't have much time to spend her energy on fishing in a daze.

There are not many articles, and when I was about to set off, I had already missed the beginning of such a small piece.

Now it seems that it is not difficult to do divergence along the way of thinking before leaving.

A [-]-word manuscript was written in a crackling manner.

Not even in the mood to double-check, this extremely lazy teacher Chow Yun-fat patted Bai Xixi's palm, and clicked to send the manuscript.

"Editor Huang, things are done. I didn't see much of it. You can check it for me, and make sure there are no typos or anything."

She said carelessly.

Only a great author of Mr. Chow Yun-fat's scale dared to talk to the well-known vice president of juvenile literature in such a tone.

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And as the manuscript was passed on.

The yellow editor over there didn't respond.

The eldest lady couldn't help being a little surprised.

After all, according to the previous situation, whenever my article was sent, as long as the editor Huang was present, after receiving it as soon as possible, he would take the initiative to call and contact him.

As for the content of the contact, there is actually nothing to say, it is nothing more than some trivial exchanges.

For example, Mr. Chow Yun-fat is doing so well recently, whether he has made a breakthrough in his studies and other familiar topics.

To put it bluntly, it's just a polite way to let the eldest miss remember that there is such a company thousands of miles away that cares about her.

Well, for Mr. Chow Yun-fat's tonnage, it is indeed necessary to connect with each other.

But now, Li Xia glanced at the phone subconsciously, the screen was slightly black, but there was no intention of entering into the machine through communication?

With a high probability, the editor is not staying in the office anymore.

Well, this is not the point worth talking about.

After shaking her head for a while, the eldest lady turned over and lay down on the bed again.

Maybe it's because of the physical exertion today, plus the brainstorm just now.

In the state of being quite spiritual, there is actually a hint of sleepiness.

Immediately afterwards, the drowsiness gradually surged.

It was actually filled up all over the mountains and plains.

It took almost an instant, and the young miss only felt that her eyelids were slightly wrinkled, and she didn't have any strength to support her.

It was just like that, in a daze, she subconsciously fell asleep.

…………

The days passed quickly. ,

In the blink of an eye, half a week of summer vacation was quietly spent by the eldest lady in a daze.

Speaking of it, I don't know why, but in the real summer vacation, the work that Li Xia needs to deal with is much more cumbersome than when she was at work.

Even the pace of life has accelerated a bit. Compared with her college career some time ago, she feels that staying in school is more comfortable.

Well, it's also hard to be normal.

When I was in school, Huang Bian didn't want to blatantly urge the pillars of juvenile literature to add more. Although her works were basically never in arrears, and she was definitely handed in to the mailbox on time and in volume, but in this network In the era of gradual development, the update speed of weekly updates seems to be difficult to satisfy the appetite of the audience.

Not to mention anything else, the other co-authors on the site, perhaps because the plot is too procrastinated and the updates are too slow, have caused their traffic and response to gradually decline.

Again, juvenile literature is a physical platform. Generally speaking, it is different from online literature. There is no specific data for reference, so it is difficult to detect the specific value of a work's popularity.

But in the recent period, as the number of readers' questionnaires has gradually declined, it can also reflect some problems.

The network is gradually developed, and the physical media is bad. This is an inevitable trend in every world.

after all.

With just a swipe on the computer, you can see the novels you want to follow. This style is much easier than going to the newsstand once a week, right?

Even juvenile literature, which created the myth of physical book sales some time ago, seems to be inevitably destined to be gradually lost in traffic.

But that being said, perhaps Mr. Chow Yun-fat is in charge of the site, the rate of loss is much slower than other physical platforms.

This is also a blessing in misfortune.

But even so.

After all, the leaders of juvenile literature are not the kind of masters who admit defeat.

Seeing the traffic drop, I couldn't help it, and wanted to get back a city.

They began to urge the authors on the site to increase the amount of updates, for the purpose, of course, to create gimmicks and attract those lost readers.

Not only that, even the thickness of the magazine has added [-] pages of new content.

Such a change is absolutely unique in the development history of juvenile literature.

It seems that facing the challenge of the Internet media, even juvenile literature has cheered up.

Even the eldest lady has frequently received reminder text messages from Huang Bian in the past few days.

For juvenile literature, who is the big boss on the platform is almost a matter of discerning at a glance.

It can even be said that as long as Mr. Chow Yun-fat can add updates, it doesn't matter whether other authors increase their production or not.

After all, she is the leader of traffic.

Well, a platform pins its hopes on one person, you. In fact, such an operating model is very unhealthy.

After all, this is not ancient times, and there is no binding thing like a contract of selling one's life. If Mr. Chow Yun-fat wants to change jobs, it would be cruel to welcome the future of juvenile literature.

Perhaps overnight, this large and vigorous platform will become an empty shell, not to mention the complete loss of traffic, but the popularity will definitely change from the previous super first-rate to second-rate.

But there is no way. In fact, in recent years, the idea of ​​juvenile literature dedicated to cultivating new pillars has never been disconnected. It even releases essay calls every few months to attract foreign great writers by means of attention and signing contracts. settle in.

But in the end the results were all ineffective.

These great writers, even if they shine in the outside world, but as soon as they come to their juvenile literature, they will immediately be submerged under the aura of Teacher Chow Yun-fat, and it is difficult to show their talents.

And as for the authors inside the platform.

I can't escape the vicious circle of Mr. Chow Yun-fat.

The articles I wrote either had the charm of a young lady's style of writing, or they were a direct reprint of "Cicada in the Rain".

In fact, in terms of popularity, "Cicada and Rain", which has not yet been adapted into a movie, is not as popular as Mr. Chow Yun-fat's other works.

But who said that the main promotion of juvenile literature during this period is this awesome movie?

It can be said that during the time period before the film is about to be printed, and about a week after its release, "Cicada Rain" will usher in its peak of popularity.

It is still unknown how much profit this elegantly written work can bring to juvenile literature and even Dad.

But looking at the vigorous discussions on the Internet today, you can probably guess that the box office is definitely not low.

Well, I'm a little too cranky.

Yawning, the eldest lady tidied up casually, and planned to go out to meet Zhou Yuze that day.

Today is the day of Lao Zhou's interview, and Li Xia has to accompany this guy to compete with the director who has never been masked before. This is also an appointment before.

Anyway, the arrangements I have been dealing with in the company are almost done recently, so if I ask for a leave to relax or something, my father should not be too concerned about it.

In fact, Li Xia didn't do much work during the past few days in the company. Anyway, she was the leader of a department, and some trivial matters were left to the employees below to solve them. She, who sits in the office, basically just fishes in a daze every day. Rhythm.

Not to mention, compared to being nagged by my mother at home, this kind of life is quite enjoyable.

But she just didn't like the flattering atmosphere in the company. It was too grand for a group of people to salute and say hello to each other when they went downstairs and took an elevator.