Chapter 142: Thanks to Yoro
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Jiang Daqiao's speech was powerful and infectious, and it also succeeded in attracting the curiosity of everyone present to hear what he had to say next.
"When new things first appeared, they were always suppressed by the old school, just as the authors who wrote vernacular texts were always despised and spurned by scholars who wrote classical Chinese, and felt that they were too meaningless; Fast food, etc., take these judgments for granted. ”
"All of you here are the ones who dare to be the first to eat crabs, and they are all people who deserve the respect of someone in my Jiang, and someone in my Jiang almost became the old-fashioned school, and the one who pulled me out of this prejudice, the first is my daughter, a lovely online writer, and the other is the most prominent newcomer of the year, San Fat and the "Huiming" he wrote, let us all give him warm applause, and change the public's discrimination and prejudice against online texts, starting with him. ”
Saying that, Jiang Daqiao was the first to applaud, and the others naturally followed enthusiastically, even the seven great gods sitting in front of them had to applaud impatiently, after all, Jiang Da Boss's face, among the people present, no one dared not to give it.
Of course, there is really one person who dares not to give, that is, his daughter, the editor-in-chief of Dianniang Chinese Network, Miss Jiang Yuehan.
Pouted, thinking, Dad is really good at sensationalism, and his speech skills are really good, and he pretended to ask me to write a manuscript for him last night, hum, I didn't read a word, well, except for the last sentence.
"Hey, no wonder it's so arrogant, it turned out that he hugged Boss Jiang's thigh, if he became Boss Jiang's fast son-in-law. We still have to mess around!" said the great god Ah who was sitting next to Liu Meng in a low voice, but the voice was so low that Liu Meng could hear it clearly.
"Hey, no way, the shape shì is stronger than people, no matter how hard we try, we can't compare to the appreciation of Boss Jiang, I heard that at that time, Boss Jiang injected money into the Chinese network and put forward the condition that was to sign "Huiming". Tut-tut, look at people's faces, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. The pig god also sighed and agreed.
Liu Meng listened to these two people and wanted to laugh, if he changed his career to talk about double reeds. There must be a good future, look at this tacit understanding.
"Like our generation born in the 5o's, when I was young, I was fascinated by martial arts novels, when there were very few entertainments, and it was already a great happiness to be able to read a novel, and some people copied books. Some people endorse it, and they are not afraid to tell everyone that Mr. Jin Yong's Condor Trilogy, I can still remember all the plots, and the characters are still vivid. ”
Jiang Daqiao began to give speeches with emotion again, talking about personal experiences, which was very attractive.
"It's just that since Mr. Jin Yong and Mr. Hanyu sealed the pen, Mr. Gu Long died young. Martial arts novels are also in decline, and Jiang hasn't seen a favorite novel for a long time, hehe, I accidentally saw "Hui Ming" this year, and I thought it was very interesting, and there was no lack of fun in the blood, but I didn't expect it. I'm so old, and I've become a little fan, and I go home every day to catch up on updates, and then I know the charm of online articles. ”
Jiang Daqiao said it very casually. The last few words will be sonorous and shocking, "that is, real-time updates, cultivate a reading habit, all the authors here should think about how to seize the reader's reading pleasure, and produce a few more works like "Hui Ming", so that the traditional paper readers can be closer to this circle, and the online text can really grow. ”
After speaking, the applause lasted for a long time.
Boss Jiang's words were deafening.
Comrade Sanfat was praised by Boss Jiang, as a positive example, he was naturally happy in his heart, but this is not to roast him on the fire, online writers and those who are engaged in mathematics are a special group that is very careful and loves to hold grudges.
"Haha, thank you Chairman Jiang for giving us a speech, it's really better to listen to your words, it's better than reading a book for ten years, with Chairman Jiang's backing, I Yan Hui is more confident in further expanding online literature, since Jiang Dong so admires this year's long-awaited newcomer Wang Sanpang, then let's ask him to say a few words for everyone. ”
Yan Hui smiled at Liu Meng after speaking, and motioned for him to come to the stage to speak, Liu Meng was stunned for a while, she hadn't gotten the news at all before, she glanced at the winter melon, she also shook her head, and then she knew that it might be Yan Hui's temporary intention to curry favor with Jiang Daqiao.
Liu Meng is a technical nerd, and he is not good at this kind of speech and showing his face, and he was relatively shy in junior high school and high school, and the teacher would be nervous and blush when he asked him to introduce his learning experience.
However, after half a year of training and the speech at the student assembly of the Faculty of Basic Sciences after the mid-term exam, the on-the-spot experience has become much stronger, and although I didn't know it in advance, I didn't have stage fright, and I walked up indifferently.
Overlooking the full of elites in the online literature industry sitting below, Donggua also gave him a big smile and encouragement, this kind of impromptu words, I didn't know in advance, she also felt very sorry.
He didn't start speaking immediately, but looked at the people below silently, thinking about Jiang Daqiao's demeanor just now, the atmosphere revealed in the casualness, and suddenly a breath of pride suddenly arose in his chest.
Jiang Yuehan and Jiang Daqiao sat in the VIP seat on the side, Jiang Yuehan said in a low voice: "Dad, this is Sanfat, really young, just about the same age as me, it looks quite mature, but I don't know if it will be exposed as soon as I open my mouth." ”
"Young man, I haven't experienced any big scenes, I'm nervous and timid, no matter how inevitable it is, you think that Dad's ability is easy to get, it's not twenty years, it's difficult!" Jiang Daqiao likes to boast in front of his daughter.
It's just that every time my daughter didn't buy it, she pouted her lips again and shot back disdainfully, "Hmph, you are the best, you spent most of the night writing a manuscript for you, and you used one sentence, you are angry!"
There was really no way to take the baby daughter, Jiang Daqiao had to keep it strict, and coax his daughter in a low voice.
"Everyone, good afternoon, first of all, thank you especially for your love, without your support, I would not have the glory I have today. Liu Meng finally spoke.
At this opening, the seven gods sitting in the audience immediately pouted, thinking, it really started by patting sycophants, hey, look at how good other people's sycophants are, the novel is well written, it's not as loud as the sycophants!
"However, it is precisely because of Jiang Dong's importance that I have always been ashamed of a friend who has never been masked, take this opportunity to be the annual ceremony of the online literature industry, thank you to my Bole, the editor-in-chief of the Phantom Knife Book League, Brother Yelang. ”
"Without your appreciation and overwhelming recommendation, there would be no me today, "Hui Ming" may be drowned in the many new online articles added every day, and because of this, I offended people, this kindness, brother remembers. ”
Ah naturally knew that Liu Meng was talking about him, his face couldn't help but be hot, and the other six gods naturally knew the dirt in it, as a great god, he naturally knew more inside information than other general authors, Ah pouted, and said: "See, this-son is still such a big archway, since you are so grateful to Yelang, why sign a little mother, young age, the means are smart." ”
The other six people chimed in, with their own little calculations in their hearts.
Yan Hui's face was also very bad, and he was very remorseful and angry in his heart, he was just to shoot Jiang Daqiao's sycophants so that he made a temporary decision and asked this three fat people to go up and say a few words, but I didn't expect this guy to talk nonsense.
Although this is an annual festival of online literature, who here does not understand that this is actually the annual festival of Dianniang Chinese Network, how can you sing praises to competitors, this is not lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot.
Secretly glanced at Jiang Daqiao, and saw that he didn't have an angry expression, and still sat calmly, so he relaxed his heart.
Yelang, who was originally nested in the corner and looked lonely, suddenly became the focus, looking at the three fats on the stage, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, this time was the darkest moment in his life, the great god ran away, the partner jumped ship, and the Phantom Knife Book League was directly abolished by half.
Now that some of the authors who have bought out the manuscript fees are almost gone, the houses that Yelang lives in have been mortgaged for manuscript fees, and the pressure can be imagined.
"Hehe, Dad, look, although people are young, they don't buy your face. Jiang Yuehan giggled at her father.
"This kid is quite kind, this sex is really like my father when he was young, reckless, without losing courage, yes, worthy of being the author of "Hui Ming". Jiang Daqiao also smiled and appreciated.
"Hui Ming" will be the first and last novel I signed on Dianniang Chinese Network, hehe, I wish the monarchs a stable personality and success in preaching, and the future of the online literature industry depends on you." After Liu Meng finished speaking, he walked down.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they were all speculating, what does the three fats mean, is it a god and a pen? What is this good momentum for?
The seven gods breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, this competitor is too strong, diverting too many readers, and the seven-in-one confrontation is a little powerless, if this goes on all the time, how can you mix up and eat.
When Liu Meng went down, except for Ah , the eyes of the other people looked at him much softer.
The publishers sitting in the audience were ecstatic all of a sudden, "Hui Ming" is so popular, if the three fats are closed, this is too gimmicky, which fan doesn't buy a set of treasures, how much does this sales have?
They all thought that they would wait for the copyright negotiation and fight for "Hui Ming" and make a sure profit!
Liu Meng said these words, the little heart of the winter melon was about to jump out, it was really frightening every sentence, and when she heard the last sentence, she almost didn't jump up, and lost her three fats, can she still maintain the title of the first editor-in-chief of the online literature industry?
I couldn't be anxious, if I wasn't still at the venue, I would have wanted to run over to find out the details, and I couldn't help cursing in my heart, this thief is fat, I haven't heard him reveal half of it before.
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