52. Do you want to chase me?

Song Yicheng is an impatient and a scoundrel, even if Lin Mu was reluctant in every way, he finally dragged Lin Mu out of the dormitory building, saying that he would let Lin Mu give this song "To the Oak Tree" to Wang Lili for him.

Lin Mu, such a thief-hearted roommate who had no thief's guts, was also helpless, and finally had to agree to accompany her.

The two of them headed towards dormitory building No. 6.

Originally, he had already said that Lin Mu would accompany him to give him courage, but when he was about to get downstairs in the girl's dormitory, Song Yicheng was coaxed again, and asked Lin Mu to help him send it with a fat face.

Yes, good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Lin Mu had no choice but to take "To the Oak Tree" to the downstairs of the No. 6 dormitory.

was about to call Wang Lili, only to remember that he didn't seem to have Wang Lili's phone, and was about to call Song Yicheng, but saw a familiar figure walking over, it was Gu Yue.

"Gu Yue. ”

Lin Mu shouted, preparing to ask Gu Yue to transfer the letter to Wang Lili.

Gu Yue and Tang Xin walked together, the two of them may have just come back from shopping, carrying several bags in their hands, talking and laughing towards the dormitory building.

Hearing Lin Mu's voice, both of them looked up at him.

Tang Xin looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes, reached out and took the bag in Gu Yue's hand, and whispered in Gu Yue's ear: "Give me something, you talk slowly." ”

After speaking, he didn't give Gu Yue a chance to explain, and walked directly towards Lin Mu.

"Come on!"

Passing by Lin Mu, she also cheered Lin Mu up.

The eyes are very subtle.

"Hey......"

Lin Mu was about to explain, but Tang Xin had already run into the dormitory building.

"You're looking for me?"

Gu Yue walked over, his voice was still the same as before, but Lin Mu heard a slight difference from this voice.

This voice doesn't seem to be as repulsive as it was at the beginning.

When Lin Mu heard this, he handed the "To the Oak Tree" that had been packed in the envelope to Gu Yue, and said, "Oh, this is ......"

"Lin Mu, why are you here?"

Just as he was about to explain, a familiar female voice rang in his ears.

Lin Mu turned his head, and Wu Xue was carrying a red handbag and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Hello senior sister. ”

Lin Mu nodded at her.

"Hello. ”

Wu Xue nodded, set her eyes on Gu Yue, and then looked at Lin Mu, the expression on her face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her eyes were ambiguous.

Seeing that Lin Mu didn't take the initiative to introduce, she didn't ask much, remembering that Lin Mu and herself inquired about the serialization of the novel, Wu Xue opened her mouth and asked, "By the way, didn't you want to submit it before?

"Voted, Fiction Weekly. Lin Mu said.

"Is it over?" Wu Xue asked curiously.

"It's over. Lin Mu replied.

"So powerful, what is written?"

"A mystery novel. ”

"Awesome, you have to treat me to a big dinner when the manuscript fee is up. ”

"No problem. ”

"Okay, don't be allowed to pay your debts when the time comes. ”

"How could it be. ”

"Okay, there's something going on over there in the student union, I'll go over first, and I'll talk about it on WeChat. ”

"Okay, senior sister, you are busy first. ”

Ending the conversation with Wu Xue, Lin Mu turned his head and wanted to explain to Gu Yue that the letter was handed over to Wang Lili by Song Yicheng, but when he turned his head, he found that Gu Yue was gone.

Damn, this sucks!

Lin Mu shouted in his heart that it was not good, if Gu Yue saw which song "To the Oak Tree", it would be a lot of fun.

Hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Gu Yue to explain, but by chance the mobile phone rang, and it was Xu Fusheng who called.

Thinking that Xu Fusheng's call might be related to the manuscript fee of "The Legend of Wukong", Lin Mu answered the phone, "Hey, Brother Xu, what's wrong?"

"Brother, what are you busy with?" Xu Fusheng asked cordially on the phone, his tone was very pleasant.

"I'm not busy, what's wrong with wandering around the campus?" Lin Mu asked.

"College is good, carefree all day long, no worries. Hehe, I called here to tell you that we just finished the meeting, and a series of matters related to the publication of "The Legend of Wukong" have been decided, and the publicity will be officially launched tomorrow, I just want to call you to tell you, say hello to you in advance, and hope that you will cooperate with us to publicize it when the time comes. ”

Xu Fusheng opened his mouth and told Lin Mu the good news.

"So soon, will it start advertising tomorrow?"

Lin Mu was very surprised, this efficiency was too high.

"Yes, our editor-in-chief is an urgent person, and he is resolute in his work, and what can be solved today will definitely not be taken off until tomorrow, and the main thing is that your novel is so well written, and we all can't wait to see how much of a storm it can set off after it is released. ”

Xu Fusheng said with some excitement.

"Then how long will it take for "The Legend of Wukong" to be released?" Lin Mu asked when he heard this, this was the question he was most concerned about.

"Next Saturday, major bookstores across the country will be listed at the same time, because printing and publicity are needed, so this is already the fastest time to go to market. ”

Xu Fusheng opened his mouth to answer.

"Understandable. How many copies are you going to print for the first time?" Lin Mu asked.

"Let's print 200,000 copies for the first time. Xu Fusheng replied.

"Oh. ”

Lin Mu frowned when he heard this, it was only 200,000 copies.

However, as far as the current level of China is concerned, the first printing of 100,000 copies is already a considerable magnitude in today's publishing industry, which is definitely a treatment that only famous artists can enjoy.

If a book sells 100,000 copies in the year it is published, it is a bestseller. Of course, there are also some publishers who are in lower conditions, and if they can sell more than 50,000 copies in the year of publication, they are considered bestsellers.

And Weibo Reading actually dared to print 200,000 copies at once, which is undoubtedly to make "The Legend of Wukong" one of the super bestsellers this year, which is undoubtedly a gratifying thing for Lin Mu.

"Okay, thank you so much. ”

"Well, then hang up first, have an afternoon meeting, I'm hungry, go eat something first. Xu Fusheng said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's hard work, you go quickly, your body is important. Lin Mu also smiled and spoke.

"Bye-bye. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mu hurriedly opened the phone book and wanted to pull out Gu Yue's phone and call over.

"Ding!"

The phone rang and a new message came in.

At a glance, Gu Yue sent it.

Lin Mu hurriedly opened it, only to see that the message was written in a Tang Xin-style tone: [Are you trying to chase me?]

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his thigh: ", finish the calf, it's really oolong now." ”

Gu Yue must have opened the envelope and read it.

What to do?

Lin Mu was originally thinking about how to explain, but all kinds of pictures of Gu Yue kept flashing in his mind, the heroic she on the playground, the one who suddenly stood up to relieve him, the one who danced on the stage, and the one who couldn't deny that she was already a little moved......

"Damn, explain the!"

Lin Mu's brain was hot, and a stream of blood rushed to the top of his head, and he replied directly: [That's right, I just want to chase you!]

clicked send, looking at the words "sent successfully" displayed on the phone, Lin Mu's heart suddenly became more nervous than ever.

This nervousness even exceeded the mood he felt when his first novel hit the shelves.

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In the corridor, Gu Yue was holding the piece of paper with "To the Oak Tree" in her hand, and when she heard the text message prompt on her mobile phone, she turned on her mobile phone.

Seeing the message sent by Lin Mu, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, a smile that was enough to make the dead wood spring, enough to melt the ice and snow, and enough to make the sun eclipsed appeared on her beautiful face.

She replied: "Oh