Chapter Forty-Three: The Hotline That Was Blown Up

At this time, most of the calls that came in first asked for the contact information of "One Page Book", and when they received a negative answer, they complained a few words of bitterness and scolded Lin Mu a few times, and then hung up the phone.

There are also unsubscribes from magazines, but there are not many, and the total is only about one or two thousand, which is not too serious compared to the soaring subscriptions.

There are also readers who have started to subscribe to the magazine, and they are all readers who are new to "The Secret of the City".

The marketing department has been smiling from ear to ear, and the news from various sales points that the sales volume of the new issue of the magazine has obviously increased greatly.

Next, as long as the fame of "Martial Arts Story" spreads, this fame will eventually turn into sales and red notice money.

In the whole magazine, there was a feeling of joy, all waiting for the salary increase at the end of the month.

There are only two departments that are tired and miserable, and one of them is the hotline department.

The other is the Reader's Letters Department, and although many of the letters have been sent to other idle employees of the magazine, they are still responsible for the vast majority.

Different from usual, the letters from this mail are attached to a book number of "Martial Arts Magazine", and in the letter, he also writes his feelings after reading in the most conspicuous position.

"Well, everything is based on fun, and at the same time, the next issue of the book review page will be increased to two or four pages, so that we can maximize the sales volume by taking this measure!" Zhu Zhengting said in high spirits.

Lin Shuiqing was a little worried in his heart, and asked: "But in the two issues of "Liancheng Jue", the plot is too abusive, and readers' comments are bound to be extreme, will adding pages in this way cause a page of the book to be unhappy?"

Zhu Zhengting thought for a while and said: "You must communicate well with a page of books about this matter, this idea was proposed by him, and he must have expected it." In addition, I thought about the reward I said I would give him before, just 5,000 yuan, plus the previous mobile phone, it was not easy for him as a high school student. It will be no problem for you to talk to him along with this matter. ”

Lin Shuiqing nodded in agreement, but there was a hint of strangeness in his heart.

Lin Mu's current manuscript fee standard is 180 yuan per thousand words, and it is also because he is on the serialization for the first time, although it is 30 higher per 1,000 words than other new serialized authors, but compared to the quality of "Liancheng Jue" and the increase in the sales of "Martial Arts Story" in this book, this price is less.

But even so, Lin Mu's manuscript fee for the first issue is about 3,500 yuan.

Five thousand yuan, for him, is only one and a half manuscript fees!

The book review suggestion, coupled with the excellent quality of "Liancheng Jue", coupled with the dissatisfaction caused by Lin Mu or the book review, these three are at the same time, and the president is ready to reward 5,000 yuan?

Even that mobile phone is only more than a thousand yuan, for both parties, it is just a drop in the bucket, and the magazine has always had the habit of giving gifts to the famous authors who cooperate, which can also become their own reward?

While contacting Lin Mu, Lin Shuiqing's heart was also faintly shrouded in a shadow, and he had a hunch that with his own president's way of doing things, he was afraid that there would not be many opportunities for cooperation with Lin Mu in the future......

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Lin Mu who received the information didn't care, the more angry the reader was, the more it meant that the story of "Liancheng Jue" was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the more it meant that the reader read it carefully and carefully, otherwise if you read it at a glance like other books, who would care about the emotions in your book?

And Lin Mu also saw that the scolding of those readers was not malicious, but just the deep responsibility of love, so he did not embarrass Lin Shuiqing in this regard.

The reward of 5,000 yuan, Lin Mu thanked him, he just made money now, and next year he will have the college entrance examination, whether it is to go to a poor university or to break into the society, he needs a start-up capital.

In his heart, he also sent a message to Lin Shuiqing and asked him to publish it on the next issue of the book review page.

Lin Mu can already foresee what kind of expression the majority of readers will have when they see their replies to them......

……

At night, as soon as Lin Mu pushed open the door of the room, he saw Su Taohua in pajamas, lying lazily on his bed, crossing Erlang's legs, leisurely holding a hairstyle magazine and reading.

Seeing Lin Mu coming in, she didn't care, just glanced at it, moved her delicate toes, and continued to read the magazine with interest.

“…… Beauty, your little Nene with black lace mesh yarn red lace butterfly belt is gone......"

Su Taohua didn't come up in one breath, coughed for a while, her calves quickly pressed down on her pajamas, and her fingers pointed at Lin Mu and trembled.

"You dead kid! Looking for death!" Straightening it out in one breath, Su Taohua asked angrily.

Lin Mu rolled his eyes, poured a glass of water, and said while turning on the computer: "It's almost ten o'clock, you have no class for self-study at night, and you come back early, why are you staying in my bed?"

Su Taohua was so angry that her teeth itched, and she couldn't wait to bite him to relieve her hatred, and said angrily: "Who let you make the bed so soft for a dead child!"

Lin Mu took a sip of water and smiled evilly: "Comfortable?"

Then, the corners of his mouth hooked: "Comfortable is also my comfort at night, and it should ......be uncomfortable when you go back."

“……”

Su Taohua was speechless for a long time, and when she saw that Lin Mu no longer laughed at herself, she turned to look at the webpage again, and suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Mu looked back and wondered.

Su Taohua's expression became lost: "It's nothing, it's just a personal thought." You go ahead and look at the page, I'm going to have to take a good look at these hair accessory types......"

Lin Mu pursed his lips, his own English teacher seemed to have a cheerful temperament, but in fact, his real mood was locked.

"What's so good, come on, come on, this young man will tie your hair casually, and promise to amaze the whole school tomorrow......" Lin Mu stood up and didn't care.

He drew a lottery some time ago and drew a "Girl's Medium and Long Hair D-level Hair Binding Skill", which he thought was useless and put it aside, but when he heard Su Taohua talk about it, he suddenly became interested.

Sitting on the bed and dragging Su Taohua up and sitting, Lin Mu pulled up two strands of hair, thought about it, and decided to come up with a simple one first.

The two strands of hair were intertwined, one strand was left alone, but the other strand was intertwined with the new hair next to it again, and three strands of hair were connected diagonally, Lin Mu picked up the hairpin on her head before and fixed the last hair intertwin.

"Let's see how it goes!" Lin Mu picked up the mobile phone next to him, took a picture, and handed it to Su Taohua.

When Su Taohua saw it, she was stunned.

In the minds of ordinary girls, hair is nothing more than straightening, curling, ponytailing, or simply, like the elven prince in The Lord of the Rings, fixed all at once.

But Lin Muda's hairstyle was beyond her expectations.

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