Chapter 72 WeChat Messaging
Jiangcheng Publishing House.
Today's publishing house is really busy, the editors are busy with proofreading, the printing factory is busy printing, and there are channel contacts, etc., all just so that Qin Junhao's "The Hobbit" can go on sale at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.
"Mr. Chen, yes, yes, that's what our Jiangcheng Publishing House means, if you don't have enough shipping time, you will ship the order directly from our Jiangcheng Publishing House. ”
Qu Jiayang is communicating with Chen Wentao, the general manager of Dangshu.com, about channel sales.
Due to the tight schedule, it will go on sale tomorrow morning at 9 a.m. with "The Magic Empire" published by Creative Press.
Therefore, it may not be too late to ship the printed books to Dangshu.com.
Therefore, Qu Jiayang discussed with Mr. Chen of Dangshu.com and adopted this method, and when Dangshu.com opened online sales as usual.
The delivery was delivered directly from Jiangcheng Publishing House.
"Since you have said so, editor-in-chief Qu, it must be no problem, but you must ensure that the delivery is timely, after all, if the delivery is slow, our side will be given a low score by the customer. ”
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, no problem. ”
"By the way, Editor-in-Chief Qu, will this 'The Hobbit' really be so popular?
"Whether it sells well or not, we will know the answer tomorrow morning, Mr. Chen, wait and see. Qu Jiayang said with a smile.
"Hahaha, that's good, I want to see, this time you Jiangcheng Publishing House and Chuangwen Publishing House, who can win the best-selling this quarter, Chuangwen Publishing House's "Magic Empire", but last year's best-selling author Guo Kun's new book. ”
Listening to Mr. Chen's tone, he seems to be more inclined to Guo Kun's "Magic Empire" to sell better.
After all, Guo Kun is famous, and netizens know that he is the youngest best-selling fantasy novel author last year, and his name is there.
"The Magic Empire", published by Chuangwen Publishing House, will also be on sale tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock on the book network.
"Who will be the best-selling this quarter, it depends on tomorrow morning, Mr. Chen, I'm sorry for you. ”
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
"That's okay, Mr. Chen, if you're busy, I won't bother you. ”
After hanging up the phone, Qu Jiayang urged all departments of the publishing house to step up coordination and strive to complete the printing and publishing task as soon as possible.
Jiangcheng, Guo Kun's apartment home.
Guo Kun is on a live broadcast tonight to warm up and promote his new book "The Magic Empire".
There are quite a few people in the live broadcast room, about thirty or forty thousand people.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my new book will go on sale tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock on the book online on time, the first printing of 100,000 copies, everyone will give me a boost in sales, after the 100,000 copies are sold out, the next time 500,000 copies will be printed. ”
Guo Kun said passionately to the sailors in the live broadcast room.
"Kun Kun's new book must be supported. ”
"100,000 copies, not enough to sell, right?"
"To be honest, I read the beginning of your new book, and it doesn't feel so good. ”
"Kun Kun Chong, I have saved my living expenses, and I am ready to buy Kun Kun's new book. ”
"We, Kun Kun, are definitely going to be the best-selling fantasy writers again this year. ”
"Kun Kun is the best!"
Guo Kun's fans are a bit similar to NC fans in the fan circle, and it can be seen from the barrage in the live broadcast room that they seem to be a little brainless.
This is mainly related to Guo Kun's character.
After Guo Kun became popular, he was a little bit of a nobody, as if everything was centered on himself.
When Guo Kun saw a barrage in the live broadcast room saying that his new book didn't feel so good, he immediately said: "The house manager came to work, and gave me a ban on that [flying wheat cake]." ”
In Guo Kun's live broadcast room and in his own eyes, he can't see others saying that his novels are bad.
After the water friend [Feitian Wheat Cake] was banned in the live broadcast room, it didn't take long for him to be kicked out of the live broadcast room by another room manager.
The flying wheat cake was fried on the spot.
He swore that tomorrow he would definitely buy Mr. Jiuyi Qin's "The Hobbit", the author of spicy chicken Guo Kun, his character is not good, his book is not good, and he is quite arrogant!
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Yancheng, half past eight in the evening.
In the bedroom of the hotel room, after Qin Junhao took a bath, he got into bed and got into his small quilt, turned on the air conditioner, and wrapped himself in a small quilt.
It's not at home, Qin Junhao can't play with the computer, so he can only hold his mobile phone and swipe Weibo.
Coincidentally.
On Weibo, Qin Junhao swiped a hot search that he was very interested in.
Weibo hot search #3: Genius writer Guo Kun's new work!
The third place in Weibo's hot search?
As we all know, the third and fifth places in Weibo's hot search are generally advertising positions that are bought with money.
Unexpectedly, his competitor, Guo Kun, my mother's student, also bought such a Weibo hot search advertisement.
Although this Weibo hot search may also be bought by Chuangwen Media Group.
"It's really rich. ”
Qin Junhao muttered, and then clicked on the Weibo content.
In fact.
It's completely unnecessary to buy a hot search or something.
The book is good, the reputation is good, and the time will naturally sell well, the book is not good, no matter how many advertisements are played, in addition to deceiving some passers-by and NC fans, maybe there will be a blood loss in the end.
After clicking on Weibo and reading around, Qin Junhao learned that Guo Kun's new book "The Magic Empire" was printed and published for the first time in 100,000 copies.
It's five times more than his own "The Hobbit".
Drip, drip!
Just as Qin Junhao was shopping on Weibo and eating melons, his mobile phone rang.
Someone sent a WeChat message to Qin Junhao.
If Qin Junhao guessed correctly, it was either a WeChat message sent by Miss Lin Shiqiu to herself, or Meng Peipei.
Lin Shiqiu: Little brother, did you sleep?
clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, it was the young lady Lin Shiqiu who was like a fairy.
Qin Junhao actually likes this fairy lady Lin Shiqiu with a pure temperament, but the age is there.
Square peg.
Could it be that Lin Shiqiu should be made to wait for ten years? At that time, Lin Shiqiu was 28 years old, right?
Huh?
28 years old?
Isn't that a good age for temperament maturity?
emmmm...... Qin Junhao seems to have made up the door to a new world in his brain?
"I haven't slept yet. ”
After Qin Junhao came back to his senses, he replied to Miss Lin Shiqiu.
Lin Shiqiu: Hahaha, I knew that you must not have slept yet.
"Little sister, didn't you sleep either? Today, you recorded the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference" for a whole day?"
Qin Junhao asked.
Lin Shiqiu: (tired expression) Yes, the recording didn't end until about 6 o'clock in the afternoon, so tired.
Drip, drip!
Just when Lin Shiqiu's WeChat message was sent, Qin Junhao's mobile phone rang again.
Switch to the main chat interface.
Qin Junhao found out that it was Meng Peipei who also sent him a WeChat message.
Meng Peipei: Is Junhao's brother here, can you do me a small favor? Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock "The Hobbit" will be on sale on the book network, can you help me buy a copy at that time? I'm afraid I won't be able to grab 0.0 by then