Chapter 133: Cute Little Black, Die Online
In Qin Junhao's opinion.
Guo Kun is completely like a clown jumping off the beam.
As an author, I don't write my own works well, and as a result, I run to engage in fandom, and I am also proud and complacent.
Now it's all right.
In tonight's live broadcast, it suddenly became the laughing stock of countless netizens.
Even he didn't have the face to continue the live broadcast, so he ended the live broadcast room directly and escaped in front of countless netizens.
After eating this melon, Qin Junhao was in a good mood.
Because tonight's "The Hobbit" is not at all worse than the last one.
Last time, 18,000 copies were sold out in 46 seconds.
According to the trend and law of slower and slower, 100,000 copies of "The Hobbit" may be sold out in half an hour, or an hour.
As a result, to Qin Junhao's surprise, the sale went on sale at ten o'clock tonight, and 100,000 copies of "The Hobbit" were sold out in ten minutes.
No!
9 minutes and 41 seconds to be exact.
Uncle Qu Jiayang has already gotten the relevant sales data from Dangshu.com and JD Mall.
In 9 minutes and 41 seconds, 100,000 copies of The Hobbit were sold out on both websites.
After Qu Jiayang saw this data, he was so excited that he couldn't do it.
That's 100,000 physical books.
In the current situation that the physical book market has been sluggish, it is possible to sell such good data.
The popularity of "The Hobbit" is far beyond Qu Jiayang's imagination.
"Xiao Junhao, to be honest, this sales data surprised me and surprised me!" Qu Jiayang looked at the sales data he received again.
I was still excited.
"It's really selling fast, but how fast?" Qin Junhao blinked, looked at Uncle Qu Jiayang curiously and asked.
The father Qin Dalei and mother Lin Yushuang on the side were also very curious.
Aunt Xia Qingyan muttered: "100,000 copies were sold in ten minutes, which is the second highest achievement in the history of the domestic physical book publishing industry, right?"
Qu Jiayang immediately nodded: "That's right, the second fastest domestic sales in history." ”
There are quite a few bestsellers every year across the country, not just fantasy, but many other types of physical books.
A small number can sell hundreds of thousands of copies.
Most can sell millions or even millions of copies.
There are even top authors who can sell tens of millions of copies.
And there is also a writer in Xia who has sold hundreds of millions of physical books, but that was many years ago when the physical book market was still very prosperous.
In this parallel world.
Writers who can sell hundreds of thousands of physical books are called bestsellers.
And if you can sell more than a million copies, you are a million best-selling authors.
Tens of millions of copies are super bestsellers!
"The second fastest sales of 100,000 copies, who is the first fastest? How long did it take to buy 100,000 copies?"
Qin Junhao raised his head, looked at Uncle Qu Jiayang curiously and asked.
Qu Jiayang replied: "In 2015, after the publication of the new physical book of youth literature writer Song Qingfeng, it only took 7 minutes and 55 seconds to sell out 100,000 copies, and he was the only one who sold 100,000 copies within 10 minutes, so you are the second." ”
When Qin Junhao heard this, the name of this youth literature writer came to his mind, and he had indeed seen him when he learned about this parallel world on the Internet before.
He's a bigwig-level writer!
However, Qin Junhao believes that even if his "Hobbit" does not surpass this big guy this time.
But the next time Qin Junhao's new book comes out, he must break this record of 7 minutes and 55 seconds to sell 100,000 copies.
"Old song, my son's "The Hobbit" still sold so fast and so well this time, so wouldn't it be ...... next time"
Qin Dalei looked at Qu Jiayang excitedly.
Qu Jiayang immediately nodded: "That's right, the next batch can consider printing and publishing 1 million physical books." ”
"A million copies!"
When Lin Yushuang heard Qu Jiayang say this, her heart trembled slightly.
When it was first printed and published, it was 20,000 copies, and Lin Yushuang received more than 60,000 yuan in remuneration.
The second printing and publication of 100,000 copies, the remuneration was more than 300,000 yuan.
And a million copies are printed in print, and that's ......
More than 3 million remuneration!
Lin Yushuang looked at her son Qin Junhao excitedly: "Son, you are amazing!"
Qin Dalei and Lin Yushuang never expected that the two of them had struggled since graduation until now, and they did not have as much money as their son had made during this time.
After all, the commercial advertisement that endorses the elegant group is 2 million.
The remuneration for the two printing and publication of physical books is nearly 400,000 yuan.
That's 2.4 million.
Coupled with what Qu Jiayang just said, the next step is to print and publish one million copies of "The Hobbit".
The remuneration for the author is more than 3 million, and even after deducting the manuscript tax, it should be about 3 million.
It all adds up.
The son can earn five million for the family!
It's just incredible.
"Mom, Dad, Mom, when the million-copy physical book of The Hobbit is published, we'll have the money to buy a new house. ”
Qin Junhao happily said to his father and mother: "It should be more than this money." ”
When Qin Dalei and Lin Yushuang heard this, they were both happy and curious.
How can my son say that there is more than this money?
What else can I earn?
"Xiao Junhao, what you earn here is like a money printing machine!" Xia Qingyan came over excitedly and pinched Qin Junhao's little face.
"Best-selling authors are really profitable, but that's what Joon-ho deserves, and his 'The Hobbit' is really appealing. ”
Qu Jiayang said with emotion.
"Xiao Junhao, after the piano training institution we cooperate with is opened, you can make a lot of money again. ”
Xia said with a light smile.
"Mmmm, Aunt Qingyan has worked hard. Qin Junhao happily rubbed over to Aunt Xia Qingyan's side again.
That's good to be a little kid.
Whatever you do on a mature beauty is reasonable.
"Son, you just said that there is more than this money, is there a way to make money?" Qin Dalei looked at his son curiously and asked.
"Dad, you forgot, the song we recorded today. Qin Junhao saw that his father was so curious, so he prompted.
When Qin Dalei heard this, he reacted.
I was so excited tonight that I almost forgot about it.
The son's song "Listen to Mom" has signed licensing agreements with Penguin Music and NetCloud Music.
According to the content of the licensing agreement, Penguin Music and Wangyun Music do not pay a one-time licensing fee, but pay a share of the money.
In other words, Penguin Music and Netcloud Music got the authorization of Qin Junhao's song "Listen to Mom".
The song will be sold on the platform for a fee.
Qin Junhao also chose bilateral authorization precisely because he had a deep sense of understanding the authenticity of this parallel world.
When people really like a song or a song, they will willingly pay for the genuine version for entertainment.
However, the premise for consumers to be willing to pay is that the quality of the product must be good and hard enough.
Just like Qin Junhao's adventure "The Hobbit", it is good-looking, interesting, novel, and very attractive, so there are countless readers who pay for the physical book.
And a song, too.
As long as the song is good, the listeners are willing to spend money on the genuine version.
The most important thing is that the price of a song is often much lower than the price of a physical book.
The minimum price of a physical book is more than ten yuan.
Qin Junhao's "The Hobbit" is priced at 35 yuan.
It's not the same with a song.
Qin Junhao has learned that on Penguin Music or Netcloud Music, the price of a new song single is generally 1 yuan per song.
If the price is cheaper, you may be able to sell more.
Qin Junhao doesn't know how many times the song "Listen to Mom" can be sold on Penguin Music and NetCloud Music.
But just know that it can definitely be very profitable.
Hundreds of thousands, millions more!
This is another huge income for Qin Junhao's family.
If you add this amount of money, and then count the savings of my father and mother of more than one million, then you can buy a big house with a good location and a large area in Jiangcheng, and maybe you can pay in full!
When the time comes, you can take over your grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, and three generations of the family will live a happy life.
"Yes, yes, Penguin Music and Wangyun Music should be able to share a lot of licensing fees at that time, right?"
After Qin Dalei heard this, he hurriedly nodded and said.
Aunt Jiang Lin'er and Aunt Xia Qingyan, two beautiful women, praised Xiao Junhao, she didn't need to spend her parents' money at a young age, and she was able to earn so much money for her family, it was amazing.
On this night, what Qin Junhao heard the most was that he was praised by the beautiful aunts for being awesome and capable.
I don't know, I thought Qin Junhao was awesome and capable when he was with beautiful aunts.
At about 10:40 p.m., the two families plus Aunt Xia Qingyan's party tonight was over.
After Qin Junhao followed his parents, Uncle Qu Jiayang and Aunt Jiang Lin'er, and Sister Qu Xiaomu to say goodbye, he went home.
When she left, Sister Qu Xiaomu was reluctant.
I don't know if I am reluctant to Brother Qin Junhao, or reluctant Brother Qin Junhao to take away the pet kitten Xiao Hei.
Qin Junhao's home is not far from Qu Xiaomu's sister's house, and now it is past ten o'clock in the evening, and there are not many cars.
After more than ten minutes of driving, I returned home.
Aunt Xia Qingyan is more miserable.
The place where she lives is a little far away from Qu Xiaomu's sister's house.
It wasn't until Qin Junhao returned home, took a shower, and got into the quilt for a while that he heard his mother talking to Aunt Xia Qingyan on the phone, it should be Aunt Xia Qingyan who arrived home at this time.
It's been a busy day.
It was also a very happy day.
After all, today has gained a lot of fans, and the best-selling adventure "The Hobbit" makes Qin Junhao happy.
His extraordinary life has begun.
Next, the entertainment stage facing the whole country and even the world will be performed by Qin Junhao, or even dominated?
With all kinds of imagination, Qin Junhao wrapped the small quilt tightly, squinted his eyes and prepared to sleep.
"Meow~"
Just when Qin Junhao closed his eyes and was about to sleep, Xiao Hei's voice sounded in his ears.
"Xiao Hei, stop screaming, go to bed quickly. ”
Qin Junhao ordered directly.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei was disobedient, and jumped up from the carpet, jumped on the small stool, and then jumped from the small stool to the bed.
"Meow~"
Blackie screamed again.
It seems that Xiao Hei is quite excited at this moment, and he is not sleepy at all.
Qin Junhao suddenly got up, and his eyes pretended to be fierce and glared at Xiao Hei: "Little guy, if you don't sleep at night, what do you want to do?"
"Meow~"
didn't think about it, the more Qin Junhao stared at Xiao Hei, the more energetic he became.
"Meow~"
Xiao Hei kept screaming, and the kitten's paws came over and slapped at Qin Junhao's little face with a cat's paw.
"How dare you hit me?"
Qin Junhao puffed out his cheeks angrily.
You stinky cat, don't play with fire!
Just because I like you, do you dare to act so recklessly?
You are doing this to death!
Knock knock!
At this moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Son. ”
The voice of her mother Lin Yushuang came from outside the door.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Qin Junhao asked.
"Son, what would you like to have breakfast tomorrow morning? Lin Yushuang asked caringly.
From now on, my son will be the supreme treasure in the family, although he was also a treasure before.
But now it's different.
The son is so powerful that unconsciously, he earned more than 2 million RMB for the family, and if the follow-up "The Hobbit" is published and sold 1 million copies, it can earn about 3 million.
Can such a little ancestor not be offered?
So from now on, Lin Yushuang decided to love her son even more.
And pampering your son starts with making breakfast!
Qin Junhao suspected that he had misheard, and hurriedly asked, 'Mom, what did you say?'
"Make breakfast for you, son, whatever you want to eat in the future, your mother will cook it for you. Lin Yushuang said with a smile.
"Don't!"
Qin Junhao suddenly roared and said, "Mom, you...... You'd better not make breakfast, right?"
"Don't make lunch either!"
"Dinner won't work! I'd better eat takeout!"
When Qin Junhao heard his mother say to make breakfast, the whole person was very desperate.
My mother didn't have a clear understanding of her cooking skills at all.
Qin Junhao has eaten it once since he crossed over, and he doesn't want to eat his mother's cooking, the taste is really unique......
So later, Qin Junhao used a witty way to tell his mother not to work too hard, and to have a simple breakfast.
So my mother prepared bread, milk, eggs and so on for breakfast.
Pity.
Bread is not something that Qin Junhao likes to eat, and then his mother goes to the breakfast shop downstairs every morning to buy breakfast.
"Son, do you think your mother's cooking is not delicious?" Lin Yushuang asked in frustration.
"yes. ”
Qin Junhao replied truthfully.
Rumble!
Lin Yushuang was suddenly like a lightning strike.
The son can be sincere.
"Okay, son, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning, and mom will buy it for you?" Despite this, Lin Yushuang is still very doting on her son.
"Two fresh meat buns, one fried dumpling, one cup of soy milk, and one cup of eight-treasure porridge. ”
"You can't eat too much of the fried dumplings. ”
"Hmph. ”
Qin Junhao snorted lightly.
"Okay, good, eat, mom wrote it down, two fresh meat buns, a fried dumpling, a cup of soy milk, a cup of eight-treasure porridge, okay son, go to bed early, good night." ”
Lin Yushuang muttered, and silently recited in her heart the breakfast that her son was going to eat tomorrow morning.
"Good night mom. ”
Qin Junhao lay down again and covered his head with a small quilt.
When Qin Junhao was on earth in his previous life, he had this habit of sleeping warmly.
"Meow~"
Xiao Hei is not honest again.
When I was talking to my mother just now, Xiao Hei was quiet, and now it's starting again?
"Xiao Hei, what do you want to do?" Qin Junhao looked at Xiao Hei angrily and said, "It's not early, hurry up and go to bed, I don't have the energy to play with you." ”
"Meow meow!"
Xiao Hei jumped over directly, and the entire little cat body stepped on Qin Junhao's head.
"Little guy, if you don't fight for three days, you will run over my head?"
Qin Junhao was really angry.
When I first bought you, I looked cute and cute.
Boy.
I took it home and raised it for a while, only to find that this little kitten is not only cute, but also a little fine.
Qin Junhao turned over, and quickly picked up Xiao Hei: "Hey, hey, hey...... You brought it on yourself......"