Zheng Long looked at the text message that Xiao Hongda sent to him, and then he knew that he was already bending. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

To say that this fate is really a trick, I originally wanted to break out of the world in the Huaxia Continent, but I didn't expect it to become popular in the bend first.

And the sales volume at this time is 100,000 copies, plus the subsequent reprinting, it is likely to exceed 200,000 copies.

Although I don't know the sales of Zhang Xue's next book, it is still very objective that the sales of my first book can reach this amount.

And don't forget, compared to the Chinese mainland, the market is not worth mentioning at all, the population of the bend is only more than 20 million, and the Chinese mainland is more than one billion, although the consumption capacity is not the same, but the Chinese mainland obviously still occupies a crushing advantage in the total consumption capacity.

Therefore, it is quite outstanding to be able to achieve such good results in such a narrow book market as Wanwan.

Zheng Long had no sleep all night.

He thought that at noon the next day, he would call Xiao Hongda to talk about the sales of the book and some of the next arrangements.

After all, the fundamental reason why Guo Mingming was able to continue to become popular and even reach the final stage of success was his uninterrupted efforts and publicity.

Because there is a shelf life for an author to become popular, just like the "star star has been popular for two years" in the entertainment industry, once the author's freshness period has passed, it is difficult to maintain the popularity.

Zheng Long, who has been a man of two lives, deeply understands this truth, and also understands the profound philosophy contained in Grandma Zhang Ailing's so-called "become famous as soon as possible".

Zheng Long has already thought about the direction of writing the next book, and is about to discuss it with Xiao Hongda.

So, early the next morning, he went to school early.

Cai Liangfa also came early, but of course he came to sleep...

Zheng Long looked at the brother next to him who was asleep, although he was also speechless, but thinking that he saved himself by sacrificing his life yesterday, he felt that even if he slept like a dead pig, it would be very good...

And Lin Chen came relatively late, after all, he was tired enough yesterday, and when he finally called the police, he also made a great contribution.

Although in the final stage, he barely had any presence, Zheng Long was still grateful...

"Hey, it's good to be alive..."

As soon as he arrived at the school, Lin Chen said to Zheng Long...

Of course, Zheng Long knew what he meant, so he had to smile awkwardly.

Really, that's what he thinks... It's good to be alive...

At this time, Zhang Meng walked in...

"Zheng Long, do you know that you have already started self-study in the morning? You don't study well and talk nonsense to your fox friends and dogs..."

Zheng Long had no choice but to stick out his tongue and say:

"Squad leader, I was wrong, I immediately started memorizing the text..."

Tan Ziwen, who was sitting in the front row of them, couldn't get used to seeing Zheng Long and the others early on, so he said coldly:

"Class leader, you don't care about them, just their few garbage grades, even if you memorize the texts well, you can get into any university."

"Tan Ziwen..."

Zheng Long glared at him angrily.

"Hehe, am I wrong..."

Tan Ziwen also didn't want to let it go at all. Relying on the fact that he is a relative of the principal, and his grades are also in the top three in the class, Tan Ziwen has always been unhappy with these poor students. In the past, it was just slander, but today it is rushing out, which can be regarded as a performance in front of his goddess Zhang Meng.

"You all give me a stop! Say less! ”

Zhang Meng, as the class leader, still needs to take care of the overall situation, after all, in a situation like the current situation, two students spray each other in the morning self-study, and if they don't make trouble, they will be called to the teacher's office to be criticized. Moreover, if it is seen by the director of discipline, it will be even more troublesome.

Tan Ziwen put away his arrogant eyes at this time, but his heart was still full of contempt, and he muttered softly:

"Hehe, what kind of writer do you still fantasize about, what kind of novels can you write, novels can be written by people like you? If someone like you can write a novel, then I'm Shakespeare! ”

Zheng Long didn't fail to hear his whispering, after all, there were only two rows of seats between the two people, but he chose not to respond. Because he knows that he is not at the same level as a person like Tan Ziwen now, he has no intention of condescending to teach such a small minion a role.

In the language of the online article, I don't bother to slap my face at all, because the difficulty of this kind of face slapping is really too low, and there is no sense of pleasure at all.

However, in order to show his disdain, he still snorted softly.

The class started, but Zheng Long was not in the mood to listen, but was thinking about some questions.

After all, since being reborn, I have indeed encountered many things that I didn't expect before, but I still haven't made a mistake with the basic framework.

In the next step, Zheng Long felt that in order to improve his ability to negotiate bargaining chips with publishers, he should consider forming his own magazine.

After all, if you are an individual author, you will always be exploited by the editor, and whether you can publish or not will always be controlled by others. But if you have your own platform, you don't have to worry about this aspect, and you can also accumulate capital quickly.

In the previous life, Guo Mingming quickly accumulated a huge amount of wealth through such behavior, and finally made it to the Forbes rich list.

Although Zheng Long is not sure whether he can replicate Guo Mingming's success in that world, he believes that this path should not be wrong.

finally managed to stay up until noon, Zheng Long quickly ran out of the class and called Xiao Hongda on his mobile phone.

Xiao Hongda informed Zheng Long by text message that he had returned to the overseas market, so Zheng Long could call.

After all, in 2001, it was also a very troublesome thing to open roaming in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and more importantly, the tariff was quite expensive!

As a poor student, Zheng Long naturally couldn't afford it!

Zheng Long dialed Xiao Hongda's phone number in the overseas market.

"Hey, is it Brother Hongda?"

Zheng Long's words are more casual, and it is also because of the big sales of his books, so he suddenly has a lot of confidence.

Of course, Xiao Hongda didn't care, but was very willing to call Zheng Long a brother and sister.

"Brother Zheng, your book is selling quite well here in Wanwan! I'm here to congratulate you first! ”

"Haha, there is still marketing from Brother Lao, otherwise my book would not have sold so well!"

"No, no, no, it's still your brother, you write well! It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, I also borrow a donkey from the slope, with your good rice can cook a good dish! ”

The two flattered each other, and before they knew it, several minutes passed...

Probably also felt that he couldn't continue this kind of meaningless touting, Zheng Long finally stopped and said solemnly:

"Brother Xiao, I have an idea I want to tell you..."

"Oh?"