Waiting for a majestic (Part Two)

Yang Guan was angry, but he stepped forward to catch up and said that he was stopped by Gao Leng's eyes.

"What a shame!" Yang Guan stamped his foot and muttered.

"In his opinion, I have no face." Gao Leng said calmly. After that, he turned and left the teahouse and stood outside.

Standing still for ten minutes.

In Tan's opinion, Gao Leng is just a businessman. Is money great? In his opinion, it's just the stink of copper, which is not equal to social status, at least in the eyes of scholars.

It's just that Tan is more direct than the people who are still talking and laughing inside. Do the people sitting in it really respect Gao Leng from their hearts? Not necessarily.

All of them are scholars with high social status. They see too many entrepreneurs. Maybe some of them are in pursuit of money, but most of them are in pursuit of their own academic achievements. Otherwise, it is difficult for them to achieve great academic achievements.

In addition to high-quality TV dramas, Gao Leng's other projects are not admired by this group of people. What's more, they seldom watch TV dramas.

"Mr. Gao, you are now famous in the media, and you have also won the title of national excellent journalist..."

"What else?" Gao Leng said: "you don't understand. To make ordinary people admire you, it's enough for you to earn a lot of money. To make people with social status admire you, you must have a project that can hold hands. This project has nothing to do with money. Now there's a good program called thirteen invitation. Have you had a deep understanding of it? "

Yang Guanguan nodded heavily: "the column run by Xu Zhiyuan interviews a person in an informed way. There are different opinions on the Internet, but it can be regarded as an interview program with certain connotation. The click rate of this column is very high, which makes him famous at one stroke. Although he was famous when he worked in the magazine before, it is far less famous than this column now 。”

"You understand, but not in depth." Gao Leng shook his head: "it's true that the interview column" Thirteen invites "has greatly increased his popularity, and it's also his most profitable project at present. However, in Xu Zhiyuan's view, his most proud work is not the column that has greatly increased his popularity and money, but the one-way street bookstore, a bookstore he has been running. He has said more than once that one-way street bookstore is his most respectable business. Two concepts are the most respectable and the most profitable. "

No matter how well Xu Zhiyuan does these things, at least we can see that in the cultural circles, the most profitable project will not be simply defined as the most respectable business.

The most important thing is not profit.

"You see, Xingsheng magazine and popular magazine have achieved the goal of entertainment magazine number one and number two steadily, with huge circulation. But these two magazines are not my respectable business. Speaking of them, they are all star gossip, which is not worth mentioning. At present, my only respectable projects are high-quality TV dramas. In terms of print media, no matter how profitable I am, none of these magazines is respectable. "

The scholars invited are all those who prefer paper media and have published papers in internationally renowned paper media magazines. How can Gao Leng win the respect of these people if he does not have a respectable magazine in his hand?

You are just a businessman.

"My social status is high enough for most ordinary people, but for them..." Gao Leng looked at the people in the teahouse, showing a look of admiration and envy: "I'm not enough."

Yang Guanguan looks at Gao Leng admiringly. In her opinion, Gao Zong's current social status is enough, and she thinks Gao Zong's words are reasonable. For a moment, she doesn't know what to say.

"Well So How can we invite them to help us with our magazine? Don't you really want Tan to join us? Now he's not even looking at the right eye. "

"Wait." Gao Leng looks at the direction of Tan Banlong's departure, but what he likes and thinks is more difficult than a tan Banlong who is competent as editor in chief? Mr. Wu, the most difficult one, didn't even see him.

"Wait?"

"Yes, wait, wait for a majestic battle." Gao Leng's eyes are firm. Although he has many difficulties, he can always calmly tell his employees that you don't have to panic. I have a way.

"I'm not born in a scholarly family. I don't have the life to do a decent job as soon as I come out to do something. I will be hungry and thirsty when I climb to the top of the mountain. I will steal fruit to eat. I will be assisted by magazines like Xingsheng and popular. But I will finally get to the top of the mountain, the towering top. "

The next day before the conference, the major media had already set up long guns and short guns in the conference hall. The waiters in the Great Hall of the people were very experienced, and the layout was high-end, elegant and magnificent.

It's different from any meeting that Gao Leng has presided over before. This time, he is very attentive, and the attentiveness of the waiters is also different from that in the company meeting: they put the tea cups in a line, and the handle of the cup is in one direction.

The media also quietly debugged the camera throughout the whole process. Unlike any film press conference, reporters would chatter before the film press conference. On this occasion, they all kept quiet.This is a meeting with political color, which is filled with a serious atmosphere before it starts.

The scholars came in one after another, sat down quietly according to their positions, shook hands back and forth, exchanged greetings in a low voice, and then turned over the materials on the table. Under the table was a very delicate paper bag, in which were the gifts prepared by starlight group and the publicity of four magazines.

Some scholars took out the publicity of the four magazines and read them carefully.

"Why?" After reading the publicity of the first magazine, a scholar's eyes became bright. He immediately stood up and went to a white haired woman: "aolao, you see, Xingguang group is going to run a boutique children's magazine. It's said that besides the production line, it's going to invest at least 100 million yuan every year to start a children's magazine without considering the promotion cost! A hundred million! One hundred million children's magazines? So much every year? "

"Oh, really?" The 70 year old illustrator of children's picture books, Miss Aoli, who enjoys a high reputation in China, immediately stoops to pick up the bag, takes out four magazines from it for publicity, and then directly discards the other three books. She picks up one of the publicity materials to launch a children's magazine.

He buried his head and looked at it carefully.

"In addition to the investment in production lines and promotion fees, more than 70 million yuan is invested every year to run a financial magazine in English, which is not only in English, but also in finance and Economics...." One of them was surprised, while the others looked at it carefully.

There was a lot of discussion in the conference room. Some scholars who just sat down saw that other people were discussing this, so they quickly took it out from their feet and looked at it.

"Tan, look at this. It's a social science journal." Tan Banlong's side a person pushed him, he didn't look through these things, the next person directly handed one of the publicity to tan Banlong.

"Social science journals?" Tan couldn't believe it for a long time, and turned it over: "invest 100 million?! Every year? Invest in the printing line Oh, no, not including the production line and promotion fee, an annual investment of 100 million? "

Tan Banlong showed his first expression of great surprise this year.

"Social science journals, anyone read them?" The man next to him shook his head: "today's young people don't even read masterpieces. Who still reads social science journals? It's going to lose money. What's more, we started four magazines at one go, and we also talked about five foreign English magazines at a loss today. Five of them didn't have such a large investment, plus the production line, promotion fees and so on, which cost US $700 million a year. Seven or eight billion! How can the paper media earn back in such a downturn? "

Tan Banlong also agreed and nodded.

At this time, Gao Leng came in and repeatedly checked the sound problems.

Tan Banlong looks at Gao Leng. This time, his eyes are not as strong as they were yesterday. Instead, they are more thoughtful and more complex with doubts and expectations.

Gao Leng answers the phone, turns around and goes out. Boss Yin goes to the door and has to meet him.

"Here comes Mr. Wu." At this time, with one person's words, others put down their materials and stood up.

"Hello, Mr. Wu."

"Take care of yourself, Mr. Wu."

"Long time no see, principal Wu."

Some of the people sitting behind him welcomed him up and held out their hands to shake hands. There was an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit and full of gorgeous hair. Although he was on crutches in one hand, he still needed help. It was Jing Tian who helped him. Jing Tian was wearing a dark green shirt and was very scholarly. He carefully helped Wu to his seat.

Mr. Wu is sitting in the front row of the conference room. The leaders of the propaganda department are all next to him, but he has reserved a seat for Jingtian on his right side with Jingtian's famous brand on it.

Mr. Wu took a look, frowned, pointed to the sign and said to the waiter, "girl, you put the sign in the wrong place."

According to Jing Tian's position, he should not appear next to Wu. Any scholar behind him has a stronger guiding role than he has brought to the society.

"Mr. Wu, this is explained by the organizer. It's better to have someone around you to take care of it." The waiter returned politely with a smile.

With a slap, Mr. Wu patted the table.

In this shot, he coughed. Jing Tian quickly stretched out his hand and patted him on the back. The waiter passed the water, and the others nervously looked at him.

Wu was very angry and looked at Jing Tian: "Jing Tian, your position is not enough to sit here and take away your famous brand, and you are not invited to attend the conference. You are not qualified to attend this kind of academic seminar. Take your brand and go out and wait."

"Hello, Mr. Wu." Jian Xiaodan came over quickly. Seeing that Jing Tian was holding the sign with his name, she understood it immediately. She quickly bent over and said, "Mr. Wu, I think you are not well. It's more suitable for someone to take care of you next to you..."

"Nonsense." Mr. Wu looked at Jane seriously: "are you the sponsor of starlight group?"

"Yes, I'm the vice president of starlight group. My name is Jane." Jane Xiaodan came back politely."Vice president, vice president don't understand the rules?" Old Wu knocked on the table and coughed a few more times: "when you eat at home, you have a senior and a junior. You don't know who can sit and who can't sit in this meeting?"

A speech, said Jane small, red ears red.

"Go out and wait. Rules are rules. You have to keep them." Wu no longer pays attention to Jian Xiaoshan, sits upright and waves to Jing Tian.

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