I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 76 I'll just sign it for you

Liu Qiang's tone was very exaggerated, as if Chu Hehuo had become a big star.

In fact, Chuhe is still far from a big star. This time, he sold 11.6 copies in [-] hours, mainly because readers in the science fiction circle are willing to collect them. Their love for science fiction is several levels higher than ordinary people.

As for the rest of the netizens, most of them watched it online.

This is also the conclusion Chuhe came to from interacting with netizens during the day.

Many of the fans don't understand why everyone buys it, and most of those who buy it without hesitation are loyal fans of "Science Fiction World", and they are themselves in the science fiction circle.

Chuhe is popular, but it is still limited to the science fiction circle.If a novel has not won a major international award, it cannot be regarded as a hit. It can only be said that "Poetry and the Sea" has made money.

Thinking about the "Three-Body Problem" back then, it actually became famous in the science fiction circle very early, but it was not until after winning the Hugo Award that netizens began to shout: eliminate human tyranny, the world belongs to the Three-Body Problem!
Therefore, Chuhe is still calm, completely different from Liu Qiang's excitement.

"Editor, you've worked hard. It's so late and go to bed early." Chu He said with a smile. If Liu Qiang doesn't calm down, he probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep, Mr. Chu, we want to use your Weibo account, have you changed your password?" Liu Qiang continued to be excited.

"No change, what are you using my Weibo for?" Chuhe didn't quite understand.

"It's like this. Taking advantage of the high popularity, let's repost the lottery. It's a common routine. Repost and pay attention, and send out your autographed "Poetry and the Sea I". There are fifty copies in total, each of which has your signature A message on the title page. Is it convenient for you to read it? I will bring the book to you, and you can just sign it." Liu Qiang was thinking about it.

Chuhe nodded: "Okay, I don't understand these things, you can do it."

"Okay, we will hit the top ten hot searches for you!"

Liu Qiang and the people in the editorial department are afraid that they will toss this matter overnight.

Chuhe yawned, put another quilt with the scent of Sumu's smoke, and finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he got up.

Together, he looked at Weibo first, and was startled when he saw it, because there were more than 7000 retweets.

Look at the Weibo posted by the editorial department last night:

“#从《三身》后国家最卖卖书# Hello, everyone, thank you for your support. We sold 11.6 copies in [-] hours, which is an amazing result. To express our gratitude, just forward this post on Weibo and pay attention to the blogger. There is a chance to get "Poetry and the Sea I" signed by Chu Xiaohe, a total of [-] copies, and a lottery will be drawn the day after tomorrow!"

This Weibo was only posted after midnight yesterday, but by this morning, the number of retweets exceeded [-], and the number of comments was even closer to [-].

Chu He read the comments and felt that his ears were filled with the sound of groundhogs.

"Ahhhhhh, beat me, I bought five physical books!"

"I want to sign a book, if you don't make me jump off the building!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm definitely not there. I've never won a lottery on Weibo."

Fans are extremely obsessed with Chu Xiaohe's autographed book.

At this time, Liu Qiang called again. He obviously didn't sleep all night, but he was still very energetic at the moment.

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, the hot search on Weibo has dropped to 26th. We originally wanted to make it to the top ten." Liu Qiang directly talked about the hot search.

Chuhe was taken aback: "Why did it drop? How does it calculate its heat?"

"I can't help it. Ma Rong was suddenly beaten by netizens last night, and Li Xiaolu was knocked over by a tricycle...the top ten trending searches were all occupied by these things. Our fans still can't stand it, and the popularity has begun to fade." Liu Qiangqiang It's a pity.

Chu He was calm. In fact, this showed one thing, that is, "Poetry and the Sea I" is still not enough.

Earned 300 million, which is nothing compared to celebrities, so why is it so popular?Still have to have the real stuff.

For example, if you win an international award, you don’t need the editorial department to operate it, and netizens from all over the country will help you.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can't eat a big fat man, you should rest, so as not to be exhausted." Chuhe comforted Liu Qiang in turn.

The two talked for a while before hanging up.

Chuhe got up to cook, only to see Su Mu, a smoker, rushing out screaming.

"Sister, quickly forward Weibo!" Su Muyan grabbed her phone and went to the beach to find Liu Zhiqing who was doing morning exercises.

This guy has been through the night again, and now he is so energetic.

Chuhe was a little speechless, and followed him to prevent Su Muyan from wrestling and eating a mouthful of sand.

At the beach, Liu Zhiqing frowned and looked at the imageless Su Muyan.

"What's your name? Look at you, your hair is so messy and your face is so oily, you can't stay overnight!" Liu Zhiqing scolded.

Su Muyan didn't care, handed the phone over, and said excitedly: "Sister, look, there are only fifty copies of "Poetry and the Sea I" signed by Chu Xiaohe, please quickly forward his Weibo!"

"Really?" Liu Zhiqing stopped scolding, showed an eager look, and immediately went back to the villa to forward it, as if it was too late to get her.

Su Muyan followed behind, and told Chuhe by the way: "You also forward it, the three of us will draw a lottery together to increase the winning rate!"

Chuhe suppressed a smile: "The lottery will be drawn the day after tomorrow, and now it has been reposted by 7000 people. I don't think you are so lucky."

"What if? It doesn't matter if I don't win, but I must get a copy for my sister. My sister loves "Poetry and the Sea" to death."

While talking, the three of them returned to the villa, and Liu Zhiqing forwarded it on the computer without stopping.

Chuhe also reposted it with his internet celebrity account, driving a wave of traffic.

Now, all three of them have drawn the lottery, but the winning rate is still too low. Unless they are lucky, they cannot win the lottery.

Su Muyan rubbed her chin, and made up her mind: "Sister, why don't you just ask Chu Xiaohe for it, since you've already composed songs for him, so he must sell you face?"

Liu Zhiqing quickly shook her head: "Don't disturb Grandpa Chu, this kind of thing cannot be forced."

If there was nothing wrong, she would not take the initiative to look for Chu Xiaohe, and she hadn't looked for it for many days.

It seems weird to ask for an autograph now.

"What's the matter? You are friends after all, right? Believe it or not, that Yaoyao has already asked for it. Let's take a look at Yuewen." Su Muyan opened the comments on Yuewen.

Seeing this, Sister Yaoyao tipped another [-] yuan and posted a comment: "Da Da Chu, all the physical books of "Poetry and the Sea I" in the imperial capital have been sold out, and I want a book signed by you."

The following readers are madly topping posts.

"Sister Yaoyao is mighty and domineering, she's a fortress!"

"Chu Xiaohe, you don't want to give WeChat, but give this autograph to the head office?"

"If you don't give it this time, I will send you a dead mouse. You have broken the heart of my goddess, and our spare tires are the ones that would hate to see the goddess cry!"

Su Muyan gritted her teeth angrily after seeing it: "As expected, this bad woman really has a lot of eyes!"

"Yanyan, don't talk about her like that, she didn't do anything wrong." Liu Zhiqing rolled her eyes, "We just need to support Grandpa Chu in our hearts and be ourselves."

Although she said that, it seemed insincere. She obviously wanted to do something, asking for a signed book, but she was afraid of disturbing Grandpa Chu.

Chuhe laughed secretly, and said solemnly: "Bring your books here, and I'll sign them for you. It's very simple."

The two women turned their heads to look at him, showing disgust at the same time.

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(Third shift today, ask for a ticket)
　Thanks for the reward of 500 starting coins for the smuggled aircraft carrier.

　　Thanks to the book friend 20170714003352982 for the reward of 200 starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)