Chapter 97 of the main text volume, the new book "Why Sheng Xiaomo" Happy Dragon Boat Festival

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A comic suddenly changed to a deep play, and said a lot of serious words, there must be a deep-seated reason.

Zhang Xiaoquan is a person who has come from the past and understands the difficulties in the process of filming and release.

He didn't want Mai Xiaoyu to lose money, and he was afraid that the greater Mai Xiaoyu's hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Brother Fork, we have been partners for more than two years, do you think I am the kind of person who is impulsive and reckless?"

After experiencing that strange dream, Mak Xiaoyu knows the operation of a movie inside out, and knows the importance of publicity and theater scheduling. Yesterday morning, he had already thought of the corresponding solution, so he dared to propose to make a movie to break the blockade of Qingtian!

"Yu'er, what do you have to do?

"Don't ask so much, I said I would make your dream of being a photographer come true. ”

"I remember. The first time you said this to me back then, all my savings were put into your and Lao Sun's wallets......"

"Do you want to gamble again? Even if you are cheated this time, you have nothing to lose. ”

Feeling Mai Xiaoyu's strong self-confidence and recalling Mai Xiaoyu's various methods over the past two years, Zhang Xiaoquan pondered for a long time and slapped his thigh: "Bet! I'll gather people now." If you fork it, don't you just form a crew, see that I have been piercing clouds and arrows, and thousands of troops have come to see each other!"

Zhang Xiaoquan, who broke out in silence, went out to make a phone call and contacted the assistants and apprentices of various departments of the crew he had met in the past, all of whom were the kind of depressed masters.

He used to be a photography assistant, and that's how he connects.

Mai Xiaoyu once again entered the mad demon retreat mode, turned on the humanoid photocopier, and started a large number of photocopying work. Eat and live in the company for five consecutive days, rarely go out of the office, and no one is allowed to disturb him.

Five days later, Mai Xiaoyu was released.

Say hello to the company's employees, leave the company with a thick briefcase, and drive home.

When passing by a bookstore, he stopped the car and walked into the bookstore and asked the owner, "Do you have "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" here?"

The boss pointed to the young girl next to him: "I'm sorry, the last one was just bought by that young lady." ”

The young girl raised the "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" in her hand and showed a small triumphant smile: "I also ran several bookstores to buy one. I said, can't you have more books in your bookstore?"

The boss smiled smugly and regretfully: "This piece has a lot of money for our family, or you can still buy it from me now?" I knew that I should buy more, when I first heard it on the radio, I thought this novel was not ordinary." “

As he spoke, a fat man pushed the door in and shouted, "Boss, has the second volume of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" arrived?"

The boss had a black line in his head: "Dead fat man, how many times have I told you, you have to ask the publishing house about this, can you ask me? You run eight times a day, and I'm still waiting for the second volume!"

"Aren't you used to it, you think I didn't call the publisher?"

The boss and the girl were interested at the same time: "Oh, what does the publisher say?"

"The publisher says ......"

Mai Xiaoyu didn't bother them anymore, left quietly, changed bookstores, and continued to buy "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

The girl was right, "Ghost Blows the Lamp" was out of stock in various bookstores.

There is a large bookstore, which is estimated to have something to do with Feiyang Publishing House, and told Mai Xiaoyu that the publishing house is reprinting and will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest. He paid the money to book first, so as not to buy it late after the arrival of the goods.

Hehe, you don't have to make a reservation, I'm actually here to investigate.

The sales are good, the market feedback is good, it's time to build a Weibo for wheat.

After returning home and taking a shower, Mai Xiaoyu called Liu Tao first.

Liu Tao didn't know that the company was blocked, but he learned from Li Xue that the company had signed a newcomer, and Mai Xiaoyu had also retreated.

She was worried about Mai Xiaoyu's health, and called him several times, but he didn't answer. replied to the text message saying that she was ready to start the company's banner, and she had been very busy recently, so she could concentrate on filming and not worry about herself.

The two told each other to take care of themselves on the phone, and later the assistant director came to inform Liu Tao that it was time to film her scene, and Liu Tao was reluctant to hang up the phone.

Then Mai Xiaoyu contacted Yang Linfei again: "Mr. Yang, are you free tonight, let's have a meal together." ”

"Yes, yes, I've been overbusy lately...... What's that, tonight, I'll be Dong, you can't rob me!"

"Ghost Blows the Lantern" sold well, creating a new genre of tomb robbing, which surprised too many people.

At first, there were still people who couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and criticized "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" for making things up and not knowing what to say, but only hype. When it was sold well everywhere, these voices disappeared and began to ponder to follow the trend.

After talking on the phone, Yang Linfei asked the secretary to go to Donglaishun to book a private room. He arrived early in the evening and waited for Mai Xiaoyu outside the door.

Seeing Mai Xiaoyu get out of the car, he walked over quickly and held Mai Xiaoyu's hand affectionately, which made Mai Xiaoyu very uncomfortable.

Yang Linfei smiled and said, "What is this, you are my nobleman!"

Maizi's "Flower Man" saved "Feiyang Youth", which was on the verge of closure, and saved Feiyang Publishing House. And Wheat's "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" has rejuvenated Feiyang Publishing House in book publishing.

"Mr. Mai, guess the current sales of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?"

Eating mutton shabu and blowing the air conditioner, Yang Linfei asked Mai Xiaoyu excitedly, that head was a bit like a child.

Mai Xiaoyu shook his head: "I can't guess." ”

"This number!" Yang Linfei stretched out three fingers.

"Thirty thousand?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Only 300,000?"

"It's more than 300,000! This is still yesterday's statistics, and I estimate that the sales volume will definitely exceed 400,000 in two days!"

"That's not much. ”

Yang Linfei was speechless and explained: "Teacher Mai, you don't know about book publishing. How long has "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" been on the market, and this result is already very good. Although it did not break the sales record, according to this momentum, it is only a matter of time before the sales exceed one million. ”

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, Mr. Mai, our publishing house has published youth love books for so many years, and the best-selling one is the supernatural book, which is your "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". ”

"When is the second volume going to be released? My wife is a fan of your books, and she especially likes "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", so she chases me every day and asks, and jokes that I should adjust the direction of publication and focus on supernatural beings in the future......

Mai Xiaoyu took out a stack of printouts from his briefcase and pushed them in front of Yang Linfei.

"Ghost Blowing Lantern 2 Longling Maze"!

Yang Linfei's eyes lit up, and he picked up the printed manuscript like a treasure: "The second volume, ready to be published in advance?"

"There's no rush for this, it's still a quarterly volume as agreed before. You take a look at this first. As he spoke, Mai Xiaoyu took out another stack of manuscripts.

"Why is it a ...... Urban romance novels?"