"I think it’s a mistake for you to run this magazine." Ping Yue was frustrated and upset. "What can you write for someone who doesn’t even know what fashion is? Wave time! "
It’s not that these old-fashioned intellectuals probably didn’t even understand what fashion is. Song Shifeng was more upset and irritable than he was, but instead he made a complaint without saying a word. He picked up the boss’s rack and even pretended to be calm.
Song Shifeng immediately retorted, "Are you afraid that everything is difficult before it is done?"
"What does this have to do with fear? No draft! Song Editor-in-Chief Song Boss didn’t write a manuscript. What did you do? "
I also want to know how to make Song Shifeng’s face beep in his heart. Don’t make a fuss. "There is always a way. If you don’t want to do this, you can take pictures with Yang."
"The monkey followed? The two of them took some shoes, bags and ties, so I didn’t have to shoot them." He thought the pimple teenager was noisy, so he gave people a nickname: open your mouth and shut up. The monkey teenager dared to be angry and didn’t dare to speak out.
"By the way, there’s really something you have to do."
Ping Yue, look at the past. What else can he do now?
"What we are shooting now are all men’s things and women’s shoes, bags and accessories. Can you find a way to borrow some luxury to shoot?"
This is really good. His mother loves this.
Send away the grumpy ghost Ping Yue Song Shifeng and spread himself on the chair. Come on, fall from the sky and kill me!
Song Shifeng, who wrote the manuscript, was stunned by tea and rice, but he never came up with a good idea.
Where are there so many ways? He can’t change it.
I don’t know what happened to the photos. The models all ran away from the three of them that day. He must be fine and he doesn’t know what the two photos were.
There are also women’s clothes, and I don’t know if the dance teacher in the Children’s Palace can shoot well. It is said that it was sprayed badly, so I said hello before and didn’t directly pick it up.
It’s true that things are everywhere. Is he filling in the pit of magazines one by one now, or is it endless?
I’m annoyed that the big office suddenly boils like a pot of dumplings for the New Year.
What’s the matter again?
As soon as Song Shifeng came out, he saw a group of people gathered together, screaming and looking at this and this.
"What are you looking at?"
"Editor-in-Chief, come and see!" The monkey’s face was so excited that he had to jump up with acne. "It’s so handsome."
Chapter 41 Chapter 41
Qiluo
Seven falls, Song Shifeng finally filled the first draft, and a big stone fell by half.
There is also a cover, and he has hung a photo of the military uniform on the wall.
But there is still a lack of art layout system. This really needs to be professional, and they can’t play.
And then, when it’s made and printed, how to distribute it is also a matter of selling it, but no one knows about his magazine. Can it be sold?
Everything is unknown, but Song Shifeng is quite optimistic in this respect, so it’s not impossible to sell his beautiful photos.
Let’s talk about this highly professional position first. They won’t be able to recruit people to do it themselves for a while. That’s wishful thinking. He thought of a good way to contract.
The magazine agreed to his invitation when brother Yu was very happy, and brought several colleagues to earn extra money at the weekend.
"What’s the name of the magazine?" Yu Editor asked
When "Great Country Fashion" spoke, Song Shifeng lowered his voice slightly, which made him look solemn and proud.
The editor accidentally picked his eyebrows. "Nice name" is really nice. I just don’t know if it deserves this atmospheric name.
When I saw what he gave me again, I was surprised that it was still passable. Especially the photos are really good.
Song Shifeng is anxious for these people to do their work, and he also does everything neatly to reassure him that it is to earn extra money. It is not time-consuming and energy-consuming. It is time-consuming to dawdle, and he works harder than one.
Song Shifeng saw that they were all hard-working and professional, so he was very relieved to leave the matter to the professionals to do it himself and took a hard rest for two days.
It’s just that I slept late and ran for a mine brush. I haven’t been home for more than a month and I was almost sprayed to death by Zhang Aiguo.
Then it turned out to be a good thing to be pulled over by Lu Ting.
In addition to praising him for his hard work, he also gave him his first dividend, which happened to catch up with a quarter. Although he had been in less than two months, he also received a lot of dividends.
All of a sudden, all the irritability and fatigue are gone. He thinks he can do it for another 500 years!
If the money is not hot, you will touch the monkey and cry for the poor company. Now it’s all monkey who says that there is no money in the account.
Twenty or thirty thousand dollars is gone for two months?
It’s just gone. The monkey handed over the bill, rented the house, licensed it, bought tables and chairs, paid for the manuscript, and water gas, all of which were small money. It costs a lot of money to buy a brain printer, and it’s expensive enough to hire a photographer. Why did the two shareholders spend an astronomical amount on making clothes? He just took a picture with it and didn’t wear it or buy it!
"Didn’t the editor-in-chief say you bought it at the original price?"
"Did I say that?"
The monkey nodded his head severely and said, "The design and Yang design have all received the materials, and the collar buttons on the military uniform are all silver-plated shirts, the cuff links are precious stones, and the women’s fabrics are imported buttons or small pearls. It’s not too much to receive these money."
Song Shifeng took a deep breath and felt that he was not far from the thing of cerebral infarction.
Why can’t I get over the idea of getting a magazine? Did I take the wrong medicine or lost my mind? The bank is still lying with a pile of loans and a pile of foreign debts behind it, and now it is tossing out such a thing to eat money. When can we really see money without a deficit?
Scold yourself 10 thousand times in your heart. The officer still has to do it.