My imagination has come true

Chapter 468 Sales

Editor-in-chief Xu has been in the industry for more than 20 years, and now there are very few works that he can see at the first glance, and his eyes light up, but this time he sat down and watched for a while, and suddenly understood why Lao Lu was crying.

The whole story is obviously a comedy. The medical student travels to ancient times and lives in a completely different environment. She doesn't understand the rules of the ancient times, so she makes all kinds of ridiculous jokes, but the tone of the whole comedy is very sad, and the language is humorous. After reading and laughing, readers can't help but feel a lingering loneliness.

The heroine seems to be out of tune with the whole world. Her words and deeds make her feel extremely lonely.

She likes a person, but dare not marry him. Sometimes they look at each other sweetly, and when they communicate, they feel creepy.

Editor-in-chief Xu looked at it, and couldn't help but get goosebumps, and suddenly felt that he wanted to go home and give his wife and baby daughter a good hug.

Being a girl is really hard!

He couldn't help but feel 12 pity for his children.

With a surge of heat in his heart, Chief Editor Xu exhaled and solemnly said: "This Teacher Ah Qing, Lao Lu, you should be careful with her, and be sure to comfort me."

Lu Dagang didn't sleep all night, now with his eyes bare, he wiped his face and responded heavily.

There is no need for the editor-in-chief to say that he read the manuscript submitted by Teacher Ah Qing again last night, and was so moved that he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night, and his mind was always fantasizing about the world in the book.

"Teacher Ah Qing really knows how to exaggerate the atmosphere!"

Mu Qingyun also saw from the rather generous remuneration given to her by the editors that the History Research Institute was very satisfied with her book "Red Sleeves by the Red Mansion".

She didn't find it strange either.

'Time travel' is a very new element nowadays. Her stories reveal a grand view of history. It is rarely used in popular novels nowadays. The whole story is full of freshness at once.

Once launched, it immediately became the "hot style" among the "hot styles".

Not to mention this group of editors, even Mu Qingyun herself did not expect that readers would like her novel so much.

In fact, the journal of the History Research Institute is called 'Joking History', which has its own readership and a medium scale. In recent years, it has generally printed [-] copies.

This time, too, as usual.

Magazines with stable sales like this usually seldom change the number of prints.

Editor-in-Chief Xu liked Mu Qingyun's novels quite a bit, but he thought twice, and didn't increase the number of prints of their magazine from the beginning.

He felt that no matter how good a work is, it needs a process of word-of-mouth fermentation. When the first issue was serialized, it would not cause too much sensation.

If Editor-in-Chief Xu had any eyesight, he would definitely roll his eyes at himself.

The autumn wind is howling.

The intern editor of the magazine rushed to the company against the wind. As soon as he opened the door, his hairs stood on end and he shivered.

The phone rang through the door, flying out like crazy, making the ears ache.

He was in a daze for a while, regained his senses and rushed over to connect, trying to show his patience to coax the little princess at home, opened his mouth to say a polite word, when he heard a hurried, slightly rough and hoarse voice from inside. It was an anxious questioning voice: "Are you 'joking about history'? Have Xia Mian and Fang Xiaoxing escaped? Is Young Master a good guy or a bad guy? When will your next issue be out?"

Editor: "??"

bell bell -

All day long, the editors in the office were so dry answering the phone that they almost thought of hiring a few employees who were responsible for answering the phone.

Editor-in-Chief Xu sat in the office, listening to the various complaints from the editors outside, raised his glasses, and his heart felt hot.

He feels that the influence of his own magazine may increase to a certain extent. Although the main purpose of their research club is not in the magazine "Joking History", it is also a very important mouthpiece for the research club. Who wouldn't want to have More people watch, more people pay attention.

It's just that they were tepid before, so they pretended to be indifferent, pretending to be different from the various novels and magazines, but who wouldn't be happy if they could win against others?
Sure enough, on the second day, calls from all over the place to urge the delivery came in, making friends and building relationships, and they all wanted to rush to ask for the book first.

"Old Xu, we are old friends. Hurry up and send me the eleventh issue of this year's magazine. I want [-] copies."

"Brother Wang, please give me this magazine quickly, I will squat at the door of your office right now, and I will eat you to death for three meals a day! Not much, I am a small business, first a thousand copies Will it work?"

"..."

Editor-in-Chief Xu: "..."

You want one thousand, I want five hundred, it’s not much, but all over the country, from all over the world, even newspaper stores and bookstores in some small counties have started to make frantic phone calls, focusing on a ‘reminder’, they are I can't stand it.

Although the circulation is [-] copies, they are not printed all at once. At the beginning, [-] copies are printed first. If the sales are good, more will be added. After a month, it is not bad to add [-] copies. .

Good thing now, [-] copies are not enough to fill the gap between teeth. I worked overtime overnight and printed all [-] copies in three days. With the full fragrance of ink, I loaded them up overnight and sent them to all over the world.

But in two days, everyone said that their "Joking History" was sold out and urgently needed to be replenished immediately. The [-] copies did not reach it for five days.

Editor-in-Chief Xu: "...Add another hundred thousand, no, 20 volumes!"

Xiongxian is a small county, so the news is actually relatively lagging behind, but the speed at which students follow fashion is not much different from other places.

A few days later, when Mu Qingyun came out of the school gate, he saw a promotional poster posted on the newspaper stop opposite. It was the cover of "Joking History".

The beauty wearing a fox mask on the cover, the heroine Xia Mian, is a portrait that Mu Qingyun drew for Xia Mian on a whim.

After Mu Qingyun stopped for a while, he saw that several students next to him wanted to buy "Joking History". It seemed that they read a classmate's magazine at school, but ended up going to class without reading it.

"Is there an issue of "Red Sleeves by the Red Mansion"? I want to watch "Red Sleeves."

"It's the story of modern people going to ancient times."

The boss was dazzled by a group of students, nodded quickly, and asked his boy to go to the back to move the books. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, "They are all there, they are all there, don't worry."

As a result, this group of students had them all, and the next group of students killed them, but two poor children were unlucky enough not to buy them.

The boss hurriedly swore that he would buy another batch in a few days, so that everyone could see it.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little secretly happy.

(End of this chapter)