840 [Big Oolong]
After receiving the red envelope, Tang Congsheng asked Xia Tian to sit down at the office.
"How is it, Lao Tang, is the magazine doing well recently?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
He hasn't come to the magazine for a long time and he really doesn't understand the current situation.
As for the outline, draft review and other work, he has already handed over to Tang Congsheng for responsibility.
There is no way, his career is getting bigger and bigger now, and he has developed into a giant group of 20 billion yuan.
In comparison, the market value of Tianxia Magazine is up to HK$100 million, and its annual profit is only more than HK$30 million, which is not worth his efforts.
Furthermore, after two or three years of development, fantasy novels are now in full swing in Hong Kong, attracting many talented young authors to join in.
Although their works cannot escape the routine of imitation and copycats, they have also developed on the basis of imitation and are also very popular with readers. Xia Tian no longer needs to stare at it.
"It's okay. But boss, in the past six months, many fantasy novels have emerged on the market, and our "Fantasy World" sales have been hit to a certain extent." Tang Congsheng reported to Xia Tianhui in awkwardly, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm incompetent and I couldn't manage the magazine well."
Xia Tian handed over the magazine's affairs to him, but he failed to manage the magazine well. Instead, under the impact of other novels, the magazine's sales have dropped, making him feel very sorry for Xia Tian.
"Hey, don't say that." Xia Tian waved his hand, "There will be competition and diversion, which is inevitable."
I remember that the video sharing website was so good at the time, but the emergence of Aiqiyi, Leshi and other websites in the later period also had an impact on its performance.
"If you want to compete successfully and grab readers, you have to work hard on the content." Xia Tian suggested, "Content is king! Never forget this."
After receiving the red envelope, Tang Congsheng asked Xia Tian to sit down at the office.
"How is it, Lao Tang, is the magazine doing well recently?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
He hasn't come to the magazine for a long time and he really doesn't understand the current situation.
As for the outline, draft review and other work, he has already handed over to Tang Congsheng for responsibility.
There is no way, his career is getting bigger and bigger now, and he has developed into a giant group of 20 billion yuan.
In comparison, the market value of Tianxia Magazine is up to HK$100 million, and its annual profit is only more than HK$30 million, which is not worth his efforts.
Furthermore, after two or three years of development, fantasy novels are now in full swing in Hong Kong, attracting many talented young authors to join in.
Although their works cannot escape the routine of imitation and copycats, they have also developed on the basis of imitation and are also very popular with readers. Xia Tian no longer needs to stare at it.
"It's okay. But boss, in the past six months, many fantasy novels have emerged on the market, and our "Fantasy World" sales have been hit to a certain extent." Tang Congsheng reported to Xia Tianhui in awkwardly, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm incompetent and I couldn't manage the magazine well."
Xia Tian handed over the magazine's affairs to him, but he failed to manage the magazine well. Instead, under the impact of other novels, the magazine's sales have dropped, making him feel very sorry for Xia Tian.
"Hey, don't say that." Xia Tian waved his hand, "There will be competition and diversion, which is inevitable."
I remember that the video sharing website was so good at the time, but the emergence of Aiqiyi, Leshi and other websites in the later period also had an impact on its performance.
"If you want to compete successfully and grab readers, you have to work hard on the content." Xia Tian suggested, "Content is king! Never forget this."
After receiving the red envelope, Tang Congsheng asked Xia Tian to sit down at the office.
"How is it, Lao Tang, is the magazine doing well recently?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
He hasn't come to the magazine for a long time and he really doesn't understand the current situation.
As for the outline, draft review and other work, he has already handed over to Tang Congsheng for responsibility.
There is no way, his career is getting bigger and bigger now, and he has developed into a giant group of 20 billion yuan.
In comparison, the market value of Tianxia Magazine is up to HK$100 million, and its annual profit is only more than HK$30 million, which is not worth his efforts.
Furthermore, after two or three years of development, fantasy novels are now in full swing in Hong Kong, attracting many talented young authors to join in.
Although their works cannot escape the routine of imitation and copycats, they have also developed on the basis of imitation and are also very popular with readers. Xia Tian no longer needs to stare at it.
"It's okay. But boss, in the past six months, many fantasy novels have emerged on the market, and our "Fantasy World" sales have been hit to a certain extent." Tang Congsheng reported to Xia Tianhui in awkwardly, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm incompetent and I couldn't manage the magazine well."
Xia Tian handed over the magazine's affairs to him, but he failed to manage the magazine well. Instead, under the impact of other novels, the magazine's sales have dropped, making him feel very sorry for Xia Tian.
"Hey, don't say that." Xia Tian waved his hand, "There will be competition and diversion, which is inevitable."
I remember that the video sharing website was so good at the time, but the emergence of Aiqiyi, Leshi and other websites in the later period also had an impact on its performance.
"If you want to compete successfully and grab readers, you have to work hard on the content." Xia Tian suggested, "Content is king! Never forget this."
After receiving the red envelope, Tang Congsheng asked Xia Tian to sit down at the office.
"How is it, Lao Tang, is the magazine doing well recently?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
He hasn't come to the magazine for a long time and he really doesn't understand the current situation.
As for the outline, draft review and other work, he has already handed over to Tang Congsheng for responsibility.
There is no way, his career is getting bigger and bigger now, and he has developed into a giant group of 20 billion yuan.
In comparison, the market value of Tianxia Magazine is up to HK$100 million, and its annual profit is only more than HK$30 million, which is not worth his efforts.
Furthermore, after two or three years of development, fantasy novels are now in full swing in Hong Kong, attracting many talented young authors to join in.
Although their works cannot escape the routine of imitation and copycats, they have also developed on the basis of imitation and are also very popular with readers. Xia Tian no longer needs to stare at it.
"It's okay. But boss, in the past six months, many fantasy novels have emerged on the market, and our "Fantasy World" sales have been hit to a certain extent." Tang Congsheng reported to Xia Tianhui in awkwardly, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm incompetent and I couldn't manage the magazine well."
Xia Tian handed over the magazine's affairs to him, but he failed to manage the magazine well. Instead, under the impact of other novels, the magazine's sales have dropped, making him feel very sorry for Xia Tian.
"Hey, don't say that." Xia Tian waved his hand, "There will be competition and diversion, which is inevitable."
I remember that the video sharing website was so good at the time, but the emergence of Aiqiyi, Leshi and other websites in the later period also had an impact on its performance.
"If you want to compete successfully and grab readers, you have to work hard on the content." Xia Tian suggested, "Content is king! Never forget this."
After receiving the red envelope, Tang Congsheng asked Xia Tian to sit down at the office.
"How is it, Lao Tang, is the magazine doing well recently?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
He hasn't come to the magazine for a long time and he really doesn't understand the current situation.
As for the outline, draft review and other work, he has already handed over to Tang Congsheng for responsibility.
There is no way, his career is getting bigger and bigger now, and he has developed into a giant group of 20 billion yuan.
In comparison, the market value of Tianxia Magazine is up to HK$100 million, and its annual profit is only more than HK$30 million, which is not worth his efforts.
Furthermore, after two or three years of development, fantasy novels are now in full swing in Hong Kong, attracting many talented young authors to join in.
Although their works cannot escape the routine of imitation and copycats, they have also developed on the basis of imitation and are also very popular with readers. Xia Tian no longer needs to stare at it.
"It's okay. But boss, in the past six months, many fantasy novels have emerged on the market, and our "Fantasy World" sales have been hit to a certain extent." Tang Congsheng reported to Xia Tianhui in awkwardly, "I'm sorry, boss, I'm incompetent and I couldn't manage the magazine well."
Xia Tian handed over the magazine's affairs to him, but he failed to manage the magazine well. Instead, under the impact of other novels, the magazine's sales have dropped, making him feel very sorry for Xia Tian.
"Hey, don't say that." Xia Tian waved his hand, "There will be competition and diversion, which is inevitable."
I remember that the video sharing website was so good at the time, but the emergence of Aiqiyi, Leshi and other websites in the later period also had an impact on its performance.
"If you want to compete successfully and grab readers, you have to work hard on the content." Xia Tian suggested, "Content is king! Never forget this."
After receiving the red envelope, Tang Congsheng asked Xia Tian to sit down at the office.
"How is it, Lao Tang, is the magazine doing well recently?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
He hasn't come to the magazine for a long time and he really doesn't understand the current situation.
As for the outline, draft review and other work, he has already handed over to Tang Congsheng for responsibility.
There is no way, his career is getting bigger and bigger now, and he has developed into a giant group of 20 billion yuan.
In comparison, the market value of Tianxia Magazine is up to HK$100 million, and its annual profit is only more than HK$30 million, which is not worth his efforts.
Furthermore, after two or three years of development, fantasy novels are now in full swing in Hong Kong, attracting many talented young authors to join in.
Although their works cannot escape the routine of imitation and copycats, they have also developed on the basis of imitation and are also very popular with readers. Xia Tian no longer needs to stare at it.
Chapter completed!