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One hundred and ninetieth chapters do not hear things outside the window

With the mediation of Director Kang, Sun Boya's election qualification was not banned, because "knowing mistakes can correct them, and it is no greater good." And it has to be admitted that Sun Boya is really capable.

In addition, when will the campaign be cleaned? Sun Boya's plan from scratch and joins Li Yile to play the campaign, to a certain extent, is a manifestation of means and strength. Even if it is exposed, it may not be a fatal failure.

Of course, another key reason is that Li Yile did not take any excessive photos. After Liu Jingting and Xu Yuan communicated privately, they decided to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing. After all, once this matter is made clear, the most embarrassing thing is Lin Xun. Therefore, when Liu Jingting stood on the stage, he did not chase and attack, but instead mentioned it in one stroke and gave a hint.

As for the reporters and paparazzi who were ambushing in Vientiane Academy, after being informed by the base camp, they could only smile bitterly except for being speechless, and they made a round and prepared for so long that the person who was going to block was always in the city.

The side and back photos of Liu Jingting spread almost instantly online. Someone who is interested even cut off the back photos of the original live broadcast writing, compared them and came to a very positive conclusion.

In other words, the identities of Liu Jingting and Gu Yongsheng were completely revealed, and the exclusive and other things disappeared. These journalists with excellent patience and keen sense of smell had to return in vain.

...

The shock in the publishing industry can be imagined. In addition to Qianhong, those publishing houses that had fantasies about Gu Yongsheng but lacked their strength even lost the last bit of fantasy. They really couldn't afford such a great god.

As for companies like Wanlian and Iron Gourd, they are particularly eager to do so. In their eyes, Gu Yongsheng is not as simple as a money tree, but two.

The most depressing thing was Xue Muliang, Dingshi. When he learned the news, he thought he had grasped Gu Yongsheng's biggest weakness and was preparing to capture the city in one fell swoop, but this killer weapon suddenly turned into a cotton swab, and everyone was waving one in their hands.

After chatting with Mo Zhiyu for more than 40 minutes, the plan was ruined. In anger, he scolded the assistant who happened to send the coffee, and then called Mo Zhiyu again.

"I saw it," Mo Zhiyu is always so calm, "at least you know who he is and where he is, right?"

"But……"

"Don't be anxious. If you want to catch this big fish, you must be patient. I have confirmed a news here. Currently, he only has the oral contract with Qianhong for "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang". There is no plan to renew the contract. This is a very clear signal. He is going to do it alone."

"What are we going to do here?"

"Now, keep observing to see if he is planning to run a company seriously or simply do magazines. No matter what he does, he always needs manpower," Mo Zhiyu paused meaningfully and continued: "The rest is easy to deal with."

Xue Muliang immediately understood Mo Zhiyu's implication and finally felt a little better. As he said, Gu Yongsheng is indeed in a strong momentum now, but he still is far from trying to fight against the Yellow River Literature and Art or Dingshi Culture alone. According to Sister Mo's meaning, once Gu Yongsheng enters this field, he will suffer a devastating blow, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Xue Muliang's mood improved again. He liked business wars and was obsessed with the pleasure of crushing others. He could even imagine Gu Yongsheng's whole body was in a state of dismay after being hit hard.

...

Gu Yongsheng is in good spirits now and is on the phone with Lu Yichou. Lu Yichou talked with Liu Jingting very appropriately and caringly about his experience as a celebrity. What are the "name is the symbol of identity", what are the "unfreedom of personal space", what are the "various troubles of being popular and having many right and wrong", etc.

"It's much easier, and this kind of thing is the first few days of fun. After this time, everyone will get used to it or care about other news." Liu Jingting thought for a while and said, "The most important thing is that it has no effect on my recommendation of works."

"Well, what are you planning to do? You really have to run a magazine by yourself?"

"Yes, I'm planning to do a magazine now. This is my long-term dream. If I don't do it, I feel regretful. The company shouldn't touch it. After all, I don't have that much energy and no interest."

"Understand, however, if you apply for a magazine independently, you must first register a company that carries. Of course, this company is just a symbol and a representative unit of the magazine."

"Yes, Han Shuo also talked to me about this."

"Well, in short, whether it is in the interests of our company or our personal relationship, if you have any questions, come to me. To put it bluntly, you have made so much money for our company, and I want to give back to you in the best of my ability."

"Haha, Mr. Lu, don't worry, I can't continue to do it anymore, I will look for you first, and I hope you don't dislike you."

"The Qianhong Gate will always be open to you, this is a promise!"

After hanging up Lu Yichou's phone call, Liu Jingting thought about it quietly for a while, then got up and sat at the table, pulled out the pencil from the pen holder, laid the manuscript paper, and began to write the name of the magazine.

He had already thought about the issue of magazine style in his mind thousands of times, from the original pure martial arts magazines to the so-called interesting reading magazines, to the reasoning magazines, and to the books he wanted to promote later, these genre restrictions obviously could not meet the requirements.

Pencils kept dotted on the manuscript paper, and suddenly remembered the books I had been promoting in the past and now and in the future. The books were all from the head of the sect craftsmen, so why not just call them "Zongjiang Records"?

Thinking of this, I wrote these three words on paper, looked at them for a while, and then I felt that the word "Zong" was very eye-catching, so I moved the pen to paint it off.

"Jinglu" was born!

Looking at these two words, Liu Jingting was very satisfied and was about to write something else, but when he heard someone knocking on the door, Dai'anqiao's sounded outside the door.

"Shen Liu, are you there?"

"Ah, here, wait." Liu Jingting put down his pencil and got up to open the door.

Dai Anqiao is not a person who is particularly good at hiding his emotions. Although he doesn't express his emotions very much, at this time, he held a stack of books in his hand, looked at Liu Jingting with admiration, and said, "Give me, sign!"

Otaku doesn’t chase stars easily, and he goes crazy when he chases stars. Haven’t you seen that those fans who make crazy actions against their idols are basically severe otaku.

Liu Jingting looked at Dai Anqiao and asked seriously: "Are you sure?" After all, he was so familiar, and he was suddenly regarded as a star, and he was really not used to it.

"Confirm, because my dad is also a fan of you, so I have more books. I can treat you to a meal, no matter what."

"Forget it, Lao Dai, it's just a simple task. Then what, will your dad like my book?"

"One hundred percent hardcore, and do you know that my dad is engaged in online literature, and he also deals with writing all day long."

Liu Jingting smiled ashamedly and said, "I really don't know that your father is doing online literature. You have never told us by the way."

"Oh, that, I remember wrongly," Dai Anqiao scratched his neck. "I mentioned it when I was introducing myself in the class. Because my dad wanted me to take over his class, he sent me to learn computers."

Liu Jingting nodded and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to do a social network before?"

"I've thought about it, but what I want to do is the cooler social network. I don't want everyone to come in and play, so I definitely won't make a lot of money."

"Cool social networks can make money, like Zuckerberg's Facebook, the valuation is in billions, right?"

Dai Anqiao shook his head and said, "Facebook is only cool at the beginning, but now it's boring. OnePlus like commercials, advertising, etc., made me feel goosebumps all over my body."

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "Your idea is more extreme than mine, and it is more idealistic. But if you think so, how can your dad give you the website with confidence?"

"This is just my personal aesthetic taste, it's a personal hobby. If you take over the first release in the future, you won't play like this. By the way, I said at that time that I would like to invite you to be my creative director. It's really...hehe, don't mind."

"No, I'm very interested. If you really do it in the future, you must call me, it's not a joke."

"Yeah." Dai Anqiao nodded seriously.

Liu Jingting took the book and asked casually: "Do you mean your dad's website is called the first release?"

Dai Anqiao nodded and said, "I launched the first Chinese website. My dad is one of the founders, but the scale is not very large. It can only be considered to be medium-sized in the industry. I guess you have never heard of Liu Shen."

Liu Jingting had never heard of it before, and did not pretend to be polite. He smiled and said, "Then I'll go in and sign the autograph first?"

"good."

After Liu Jingting put a stack of books on the table, he did not start signing immediately. Instead, he opened the drawer in the middle of the desk, took out a black leather notebook, and after opening it, he turned to a certain page, which was filled with names of various novels. Liu Jingting found Jin Yong's column and used the tip of the pen to go down. You can see that "White Horse Screaming the West Wind" and "The Sword of Yue Girl" have been ticked behind it.

Liu Jingting's pen tip stopped behind "The Book and Sword of Revenge" and then gently ticked it.

Then, according to the copy, slide to other columns and draw a picture behind possible books.

After completing these, Liu Jingting put away his notebook and began to sign Dai'anqiao.

...

At this time, the online and offline discussions about Liu Jingting had already reached a point of becoming increasingly fierce, while Liu Jingting himself was almost deliberately avoiding contact with these things, but began to seriously think about how to go after the identity leaks?

It is urgent to put the magazine on the agenda. Of course, he seriously considered this. He would serve as editor-in-chief and master the overall direction of the magazine. The most important thing is to contribute to the magazine, that is, to present the books on the plan sheet to everyone one by one.
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