"Sheep and sheep, you have to seal the pen. Hearing Liu Yuxin's words, Mu Le Yaoyao exclaimed in surprise with chopsticks. Yang Yunruo has been writing that she knows and supports it. Writer, what a lofty title. Don't look at the star looks fashionable, but in the eyes of the upper class, it is just a play, occasionally there can be a rich second generation, a red second generation or something to be a star, but if you count it carefully, you will find that those rich second generations are actually not really rich second generations, at least in the eyes of many people, because the real rich second generation is not a star at all, except for special ones. The so-called red second generation, the second generation of the military is also, how can the real powerful be a star, in front of the traditional Chinese people, how can they let their own family go, it is a shame. A star can only be a dream of expressing desire when he was young.

"It's not that I close the pen, I just don't have time, and I don't plan to write. Yang Yunruo gave Mu Leyao a bowl of soup and said lightly.

"Don't, Yang Dada, you don't know, your writing is very good, our editor-in-chief said that you created a precedent for martial arts, or created a genre. Don't you know that the sales of our magazines have increased by 30% because of yours. Do you know what the concept of Sancheng is, the whole country could have sold what was previously divided, but because of your joining, three million more copies were sold. Three million copies, you do the math of what the concept is. Liu Yuxin almost slapped the table excitedly.

"Can you sell a thousand copies a month?" Yang Yunruo said in surprise, such a powerful one, a thousand copies a month, that's not a thousand copies a year. If it was estimated before, it would have been recognized, but now it is the electronic age, the office is paperless, and you have to buy a magazine to read, so the trouble can still be sold, then Yang Yunruo really wants to wonder if this is a political apportionment, because Yang Yunruo remembers that there was this kind of apportionment task when he was a child, and each class ordered a newspaper, or which newspaper was formulated, and the nature of the task, although no one read it even if he bought it.

"No......" Liu Yuxin said discouragedly, like a balloon that quickly dried up, 10 million is her fantasy, or this is the dream of every peer who makes magazines.

Yang Yunruo was almost choked, what else do you say. If there are 10 million sales, he can pull 30% of the demand, and Yang Yunruo feels that he can ask the magazine for a salary increase. No, not only the salary increase, but also the sharing.

"But there are still nearly a million. Liu Yuxin said proudly, speaking of influence, maybe "Story Collection" can not be compared with "Reading", but when it comes to sales and market acceptance, "Story Collection" has never been afraid of anyone, after all, it is not the Chinese nature magazine of "Reading", they are purely entertainment magazines, which belong to pastime.

"One million, so I have about 130,000 sales now?" Yang Yunruo asked, although he knew that this sales must be more than his own credit, but Yang Yunruo felt that he needed to be praised by others. Besides, the ones you copied by yourself are all classics of the classics.

"Well, almost. ”

"Go back and tell you the editor-in-chief, I, Yang Yunruo, add money. Yang Yunruo pointed to his nose and said, all evil capitalists don't give a share of their money.

"Didn't you receive the bonus you received last month? I want to say that I gave more than 700,000 yuan at one time. I told you that. Liu Yuxin scratched her head and said: "I'll personally call you with the finance, or you can take a look, don't we make a mistake and transfer the money to someone else's account." ”

"When it arrived, I received it. Mu Leyao sat upright and said slowly.

"See, I won't write, no amount of money I make will reach me. Yang Yunruo said with a joking smile.

"Hmph......" Mu Leyao snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Yang Dada, you don't know, the reader letters we have received in recent months are all asking about your works. Now that you have a lot of fans, if it weren't for your celebrity status, our boss would have planned to invite you to an exclusive interview, sign a sale, or something. ”

"Yes. Yang Yunruo drank the soup indifferently, but he was overjoyed in his heart. Of course, Yang Yun didn't expect this situation, after all, good things are good no matter where they are, and there are people with discerning eyes.

"Really, really, if you don't dislike it, I'll go back and tell you that those letters are packed and sent to you, and there must be several sacks. Liu Yuxin said enviously, so many letters represent that there are so many people who are crazy about liking, how can ordinary people write letters, so troublesome. In today's rampant Internet, when the pace of everyone's life is accelerating, how can there be people who are idle and have nothing to write letters, unless they really like it.

"Forget it, I still have to open a letter, and after the opening is completed, you say that I will not return or not. Let's go back, I'm too tired, don't go back, my conscience is disturbed. It's better to be right with you, just when I don't know. In this way, you can have peace of mind. Yang Yunruo said with emotion, but there was endless pride in his eyes.

"Oh, okay. Liu Yuxin bowed her head in frustration. "But you have to continue to write, the "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword" you wrote, the response is good now. By the way, there are also directors who came to us and said that they wanted to discuss the copyright, if it weren't for the editor saying that the book was over, I guess more people would have asked. Do you want to sell it, I think they offer a good price. ”

"If you don't sell it, you don't look at what I'm doing, I'm a director myself, how can I sell such a good resource to others?" Yang Yunruo said speechlessly, now that he can produce and sell himself, he doesn't have to sell to others at all. And selling it to others may not be good to shoot, I have watched these TV series anyway, although I can't remember it clearly, but I know what it looks like. Even if you can't innovate, you can still follow the cat and the tiger.

"You're also an actor, a singer, a home, a poet, a composer, a lyricist. Mu Leyao folded her fingers and counted happily.

"......" Yang Yunruo raised his eyes, did his achievements turn out to be so high? No, he really counted himself as just dabbling in everything, and he couldn't be called 'home'.

"Yang Yang Yang, I found that you are so powerful, did I find a treasure?" Mu Leyao said happily with a heartless look.

"That's a must. Yang Yunruo put a piece of fish meat in Mu Leyao's mouth: "Now I finally know, it's not me who saved the galaxy, but you who saved the galaxy, and you will meet me in this life." ”

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Yang Yunruo's boastful appearance is really underbeaten, or everyone is very underwhelmed by the appearance of boasting. At least, that's what Liu Yuxin thinks. "I think it's better than Yang Da that you have a better chance of saving the galaxy. Liu Yuxin said very seriously.