"You make it up yourself."

Everyone in the conference room was so tired of the words "My Words" that they were so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"But isn't this a fake?" Mu Qingmei couldn't help asking.

"What newspaper do you think you have joined?" Leyu asked back.

Everyone was speechless - yes, the newspaper run by the Jing family would be good if it was not slandering and spreading rumors. They just asked them to make up an answer. If they thought about it carefully, they even felt the illusion that "this doesn't seem to be a bad thing."

"But how do we make it up?" someone asked: "We explain our opinions based on the topic and then make up a new identity for ourselves?"

"No, no, no." Le Yu said with a finger, "Speaking of it, you don't seem to know why you were hired, right? Some of you have good humanities, some have profound thoughts, but some have straightforward thinking... "

"But you have one thing in common: good imagination."

Leyu suddenly pointed at a young editor: "For example, you, your current identity is a young man who wants to become the village chief, your name is Naruto!"

"Oh." The young editor was stunned.

"The reason you want to be the village chief is because your parents died since childhood. People in the village say that you are Tiansha Guxing and hate you to stay away from you. But you are not without friends. The village chief grandfather is also very caring for you, and the elementary school teacher often invites you to eat noodles."

"So you want to be the village chief because you hope that the villagers will love and welcome themselves, and you want to be recognized by everyone."

"So, if you answered the question of 'What are we pursuing for all our lives', then what should be the central idea in your answer?"

The young editor thought a little and said firmly: "Recognition, trust, responsibility, and bond. I will feel that a person's life is a process of connecting with more people, having more companions, getting more praise, and leading everyone to live a better life will make my life full of meaning."

"That's how it feels!" Leyu applauded vigorously, and everyone clapped: "You must apply the character you made up, write the answers from the perspective of character design, be moved by your life experience, be sad about spring and autumn, be different from others, so that you can have the meaning of publishing."

"Is it that simple..." Some female editors are not very confident about this.

"Believe me, it's very simple, you'll even fall in love with this feeling."

Leyu looked at the female editor and said:

"For example, you are a poor girl. Your father was seriously ill. In order to ask a medical officer to treat his father, you had to go to Hongmeng Square to sell your virginity. That night, a young master from a wealthy chamber of commerce got drunk and fell in love with you. He gave you a lot of money. You saved your father and planned to forget what happened that night. However, when you applied for the job, you found that you were working in the young master's chamber of commerce. The young master also recognized you, but for some reason, he kept you down, as if to make fun of you..."

"...That's it. After so many incidents, you secretly fell in love with each other. But at this time, the president of the Chamber of Commerce organized a marriage for the young master, and you suddenly realized that you seemed to be pregnant..."

The expression of the female editor changed constantly with the musical remarks, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, and was completely substituted into the story.

At this time, Leyu slapped the table hard: "Look, do you have any feelings? Do you think you are the unfortunate girl? Do you think you have a lot of emotions and a lot of words that you want to vent?"

"Yeah!" the female editor nodded vigorously.

"Look, this is the mystery of the character design." Leyu spread his hands and said, "As long as you make up a bizarre, weathered and frost-like character design for yourself, you will be better placed in it, and the answers written will be true... If someone doesn't make up a character design for yourself, you can come to me. I have a lot of spare character design, you can use it at will, you can use it at will, such as "genius who has been dismissed" and "principals of the underworld with infinite power".

Every word and action of Leyu refreshed everyone’s understanding of the world in the conference room—and this kind of operation!?

"One topic is published on each page, so 2 to 4 pages requires three topics. I have already figured out, namely "If tomorrow is the end of the world, what do you want to do", "When did you suddenly feel that you have grown up", "What is the most impressive sentence of yours? Why?" I need ten people to compile answers to these three topics and assign tasks after the meeting."

While everyone was still savoring the charm of these three topics, the next topic of the Leyu had already begun: "Pages 5 to 8, I am going to set up a 'weird and interesting news' column. Simply put, it is to publish some news that ordinary people have never seen before."

"But where is that kind of news going..." Someone suddenly woke up and closed his mouth as soon as he was halfway through the question.

Leyu glanced at him with relief.

What kind of newspaper do you think is this?

Of course, it was made up by yourself!

"Let me give two examples." Leyu raised two fingers: "The first example is, "Just eat these six foods, the effect of exercise tactics will be better! Please tell your family."

Then the musical paused.

Everyone waited for a while, and Mu Qingmei couldn't help asking, "Editor, what are the six kinds of foods are there?"

Leyu saw her with kind eyes.

"Make it yourself."

"Ah?" Mu Qingmei blinked, "But, isn't this a lie? This is different from the knowledge discussion area. If we cheat people like this, they believe it and really go buy it..."

"Then you just need to make up some cheap things that are rich in nutrition and no one likes to eat." Leyu sighed: "For example, bitter melon and coriander, it's enough to eat them. As for the effect of exercise tactics, it's purely psychological. How do you know if you exercise today is better than yesterday?"

"Don't say you're lying. After all, the tactics of war have a great relationship with mental power, and mental power is also related to mood. You are in a good mood and feel that after eating six kinds of food, you have exercised better than yesterday. Maybe it's really effective."

"How can you call a lie in newspapers?"

Although Mu Qingmei has underestimated Jing Zhengwei's bottom line, Jing Zhengwei's every speech can still refresh Mu Qingmei's view of him - how could there be such a bad person?

"The second example." Leyu said: "Shocked! A man heard a strange sound late at night. He went over and found that it was a strange noise in the tomb. When he dug out the tomb, he found..."

Even with Mu Qingmei's previous lesson, someone still couldn't help asking: "What did you discover?"

"You make it yourself." Leyu spread her hands: "Anyway, you should use a thrilling title to attract attention. As for the content, you can just make a story that is logical and self-consistent."

"Anyway, 'weird and funny news' must be something that no one has seen before, so any story can be published, even if it is not an ordinary person's story."

Leyu paused: "The story of a king who is not a king or a minister who is not a minister, and the master who is not a master or a servant who is not a servant. The story of kings, princes, generals and ministers is still alive, and the story of revenge is also possible..."

Everyone nodded to show their understanding. Mu Qingmei glanced at Leyu strangely, and always felt that this "weird and interesting news" column did not seem to be simple.

“Pages 9, 10, 11 are the ‘Inspirational Story’ column.”

Leyu paused and glanced at everyone.

Everyone suddenly felt like a mirror and nodded: "We compile it ourselves, we compile it ourselves."

"Don't be afraid, you don't need to let you make a fuss out of nothing. I'll write a few propositions for you, and you just need to compile them accordingly."

Leyu picked up the chalk and wrote several titles on the blackboard behind:

"Mining is fast and good, I will become a big mine owner in five years"

"Because you warm straw sandals for your master, monkey servants can also make a name for themselves"

"Workers cry when they see the boss's daily efforts"

...

"That's it, we will assign tasks later, but this requirement requires the news format. You editors must stand from the third perspective and interview the interviewees to conduct questions and answers... You must pretend that there are really such people."

"I understand, I guarantee to complete the task." The black-hearted literary scholar without blood and tears said that he was already skilled.

Mu Qing snorted in her eyebrows, thinking to herself that you are finally showing off.

“As for the last 12 pages…”

Leyu paused, "I want to serialize a novel."

Everyone had no response, and Musef Koji asked, "What novel is it? Which gentleman is it the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is responsible for it?"

Serializing novels in newspapers has long been routine in this world, and there are even "novel newspapers" that specialize in serializing novels, so everyone is familiar with this.

"The one who contributed it was one of my friends," said Leyu: "As for the novel type, it is a future novel."

"Future novel?" Everyone was stunned.

They have never heard of this type.

"The novel is about three young people with their own strengths, Liu Yu, Yin Yin, Wei Zheng. After their death, they accidentally traveled a hundred years later." Leyu said: "In that era, humans built steel machinery flying in the sky, more than 100 stories of skyscrapers, with abundant food and elimination of hunger and cold. Everyone can eat meat every meal, everyone must receive nine years of compulsory education, and the entertainment economy has developed greatly. They even built spacecraft to successfully explore the bright moon in the sky..."

"It sounds like this is a fantasy work of imaginativeness." Mustard praised.

"Yes, I feel so too." Leyu said.

Kaedehu asked considerately: "So isn't a page of layout enough? Should I prepare another layout for this work?"

Leyu quickly shook her head: "No, just one page, one page is enough."

Speaking of this, Leyu has actually regretted it a little.
Chapter completed!