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Chaoyang Media, President's Office.

Xu Yuan sat behind his desk and looked at a report from the secretary in his hand, his face cloudy.

His Mediterranean hairstyle, which had been ridiculed by Su Chen, was now covered with a neatly groomed wig, and he looked much more energetic.

The last time he was in the elevator, Su Chen pointed out in public that he had too much sex and his body was empty, causing hair loss, he felt that his face was lost.

However, he did feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker, so he took the time to go to the hospital to find a familiar doctor to take a look, who knew that the doctor's diagnosis was really not much different from what Su Chen said.

Xu Yuan also realized that he couldn't go on like this, so he insisted on nourishing his body with the traditional Chinese medicine prescription prescribed by the doctor, and insisted on soaking wolfberries in a thermos cup on a hot day.

It's been nearly a month, and my complexion is really much better.

and the wig on his head, which he specially dragged a friend to bring back from abroad, which is enough to confuse the real thing.

For the old rival of Chentian Culture, he has also been paying attention, and he is also looking forward to the Zhao family and the Shen family to let him go bankrupt.

However, not long ago, the originally precarious Chentian culture came to life again, and Changkong Film and Television, which was set in the background of the Qin family, actually increased investment.

He also inquired through some channels, and Chentian Culture seems to have found a new script called "Bright Sword", which has received strong support from Changkong Film and Television.

Later, the Zhao family suddenly collapsed, and the Shen family did not have any movement, but Chentian Culture climbed the big tree of the Qin family and flourished.

Although I don't know why Mr. Qin, the president of Changkong Film and Television, supports Chentian Culture so much, Xu Yuan also senses a huge sense of crisis, and has been staring at Chentian Culture's actions.

No, yesterday the "Bright Sword" was sold in the city, and he made people keep an eye on the first day of sales of the Bright Sword, and after the statistical results came out, the secretary took it to him as soon as possible.

However, after seeing this result, he was not calm.

How is this possible? Unscientific!

On the first day, Bright Sword sold more than 50,000 copies.

You know, the soldiers he spent a lot of money to dig up to attack, it's been almost a month, and the sales volume is only less than 20,000 more than this.

Besides, the author of Soldier Attack is already a very famous old author of war themes, and he already has a lot of fan groups.

And what kind of "Surin" is, and which alley ran out of it, he has never heard of it at all!

"Xiaoli, is this report wrong?" Xu Yuan frowned and looked at the secretary and asked.

Secretary Miao Li is a woman of about thirty years old, not particularly beautiful, but she has a good figure, and her mature style is well displayed in a decent professional attire.

"Mr. Xu, this report is right, I have asked people to verify it several times, this book is indeed selling very well, and many bookstores were out of stock yesterday. Miao Li looked at Xu Yuan with some resentment in her eyes, with a little teasing.

She didn't know what was going on, no matter how she hinted during this time, this old pervert actually pretended to be stupid for her, she had been eyeing a bag for a long time recently, and she was reluctant to buy it with her salary for a few months.

"Then what kind of bright sword sales, how can there be so many?" Xu Yuan ignored her resentful eyes and asked with a calm face.

"Then I don't know. Miao Li shook her head helplessly, and her charming eyes continued to secretly send Qiu Bo.

"Okay, you go out, let someone investigate what this Surin is!" Xu Yuan waved his hand without changing his face.

Miao Li looked unwilling to leave the office, and after closing the office door, she couldn't help but mutter: "This old guy can't be the one!"

"This fox almost made Lao Tzu unable to hold back. ”

In the company, Xu Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, picked up the thermos cup on the table and opened it and slowly drank the tea made of wolfberry, a pair of small eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the current situation.

Similar to Chentian Culture, the Soldier Attack is the most important project of their Chaoyang Culture, and a lot of manpower and financial resources have been invested.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen.

After a long time, he put down the thermos cup, picked up the mobile phone on the side and dialed the phone number of He Bing, the author of the soldier's attack.

"Mr. Xu, what's the matter?"

After the phone was connected, a middle-aged man's voice came.

"Teacher He, Chentian Culture released the Bright Sword yesterday, do you know?" asked Xu Yuan.

"Really? I didn't pay much attention to that. He Bing replied.

"Teacher He, do you know how many copies of this bright sword sold yesterday, a full 50,000 copies!" Xu Yuan's voice raised a few points.

"This is impossible, war-themed people, how can they sell so much on the first day, unless they pay for the sales volume themselves, and want to build momentum for the TV series in the future!" He Bing said categorically.

"I don't believe it either, but our people have carefully verified that there are indeed many people who are buying this book, and it is said that some bookstores in the magic capital were out of stock yesterday. ”

"Who wrote this book?" He Bing asked in a slightly cold voice after a moment of silence.

"What is the pen name Su Lin, have you heard of Mr. He?"

"Su Lin? I haven't heard of it, but it's impossible for me not to have heard of any writer who is a little famous about military wars. ”

"In this way, Mr. He, my secretary has already bought two copies of this bright sword, I will ask someone to send you one, let's take a look at this book first, and we will have a meal together in the evening and talk about how to deal with this matter. ”

"Okay!"

………………

Su Chen drove back to school in the morning, and before he could go back to the dormitory to rest, Professor Zhang Wenbo called and asked him to gather and prepare to participate in the math competition.

There was no way, Su Chen could only turn around and go to the school gate to gather.

A school bus is parked in front of the school.

"Su Chen, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you. Zhang Wenbo stood at the car door, waving at him.

Su Chen quickened his pace and walked over.

"Why are you empty-handed, what about your student ID card and exam tools?" Zhang Wenbo asked with a frown.

"Professor Zhang, you didn't say to go so early, I just arrived at the school, and I rushed over after receiving your call, and I haven't prepared yet, but the student ID card and ID card are in my wallet, and the pen or something will be bought when I get there!" Su Chen hurriedly explained.

"That's all it takes, you guy, why don't you take this competition to heart at all!" Professor Zhang glared at him reproachfully, took out a card and handed it to him: "This is your participation card." ”

Su Chen took the participation card and got into the car with Zhang Wenbo.

In addition to the driver, there were more than a dozen students sitting on the bus, both boys and girls, some holding document bags, some carrying bags directly, all of them were fully prepared, only he was empty-handed.

Seeing Su Chen getting into the car, the eyes of several girls lit up.