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Qiao Hui was stupid.

The editors in the entire room went into a frenzy.

"Did I hear it wrong? 100,000 copies? ”

"Yes, yes, I just heard it, I just heard it, it's 100,000 copies."

"The historical version overwhelmed the city? The wind has changed? ”

"Is this data cheating?"

"What kind of cheating, you cheat one of the 100,000 copies of data to show me, and the marketing department has never had anything in common with our editorial department, and even if it is cheating, how can Fang Lin not find out."

Duan Que has once again become the focus of everyone, but Duan Que, who was looked at with sympathy by all the editors around him just now, has now become a dark horse to kill, and those editors who looked at her looked up to her with unspeakable envy and jealousy, of course, some people also set their eyes on Chuanzi who sneered at Duan Que just now, but the meaning is self-evident.

First?

No, that's not the point! The point is, the pre-sale of the historical version has exceeded 10! This...... How is this possible? Don't say it's now, even when the hundred pulpits are at their most glorious, this is nothing, what happened, what happened!

Everyone is hungry for the truth.

Of course, they won't think that Duan Que bought it at his own expense in order to keep the historical version, after all, a person's material is limited, a few hundred copies may be fine, but a few thousand copies will be difficult, then tens of thousands of books are definitely the market value, and they still know how many catties and taels the editor's salary is.

Ding Yu looked at the editor in the conference room, the corners of his mouth raised a wry smile, when he first learned the news, he was not like this, he felt incredible, but after seeing the data, he fell into extreme excitement, feeling that the whole person was floating in the clouds, and it was not impossible for the number of bookings to break ten, but that was already a record in previous years, with the rise of the Internet and the rise of the piracy industry, the magazine industry is also trying to survive in the cracks, in the past five years, even the predestined volume of the urban edition will only break 50,000 copies, Now the historical version has directly broken 100,000 copies! If it weren't for seeing the data, Ding Yu must have felt crazy!

The meeting was dismissed.

Duan Que immediately returned to her workstation to open the official forum of Aiyue Magazine, she wanted to know what happened like everyone else, miracles, it was impossible to appear so quietly, there must be some clues!

Of course, a magazine that has broken 10 in terms of predetermined volume does not need to bother to find any clues, and the moment you open the forum, the overwhelming news pours out.

"Those things in the Ming Dynasty are so beautiful."

"It seems that I have made a big deal this time, and I actually invited the master to write about the things of the Ming Dynasty, but who knows who the author named Qiao Mingzhe is? Have you written any other books? ”

"Qiao Mingzhe? I haven't heard of it, and I don't know what books I've written, but I hope that I can publish more about the Ming Dynasty when I love reading history, and other historical jokes can be deleted and deleted. ”

"yes, yes, it would be nice to have more serializations."

"I like those things in the Ming Dynasty so much, don't play with the editors, let's publish the next issue quickly."

"Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"?

Looking at the messages in the forum, Duan Que had an idea and called the people in the marketing department, and sure enough, her speculation was confirmed, the subscription to Aiyue History was not accumulated in the past, but everyone flocked to subscribe after the release of this journal, that is to say, the scheduled sales this time were actually mentioned within a few days.

Wait a minute.

In a few days?!

Realizing this, Duan Que gasped, no, she wanted to see what was written in this book, and after stabilizing her mood, Duan Que immediately found a sample issue sent by the printing department, and turned to "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" without saying a word.

It's good-looking, it's so good-looking!

After a few minutes, Duan Que came back to his senses.

Drip, drip, drip.

The penguin rang, it was Qiao Hui's news.

"Congratulations, Sparrow."

"Congratulations? Congratulations on what? ”

"Don't play stupid, this time the historical version has been saved, do you remember to invite me to dinner."

Seeing Qiao Hui's news, Duan Que was about to cry, of course he had to please, the reason why the historical version was able to escape from Ding Yu's butcher's knife this time was thanks to Qiao Hui's little nephew, this meal, I have to please!

"Okay, remember to bring your little nephew here, let's go together."

"What are you taking my little nephew for?"

"Your little nephew is my little nephew, he was busy during that time, I didn't say anything about him being escorted to Imperial Capital University, this time he also saved our history group, so it is reasonable, I should express it to our nephew."

Duan Que didn't tell the truth, in fact, she was still a little selfish in her heart, she wanted to see the true face of Lushan who could write "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", although she hadn't seen this child, but she could feel it from the writing, this kid is a big writer in the future! She has to sign a contract first, and she must not let such a good opportunity be preempted by others.

"Save your historical version? Do you mean "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" published this time? ”

"You're still pretending to be stupid, don't tell me you didn't go to the forum to read it, now everyone is highly positive about this book, don't tell me you want to hide this genius."

"What, let me tell you, this is not written by my nephew at all, it was written by one of my nephew's elementary school disciples, don't look at my nephew's good study, he really has no talent in writing, but his management ability is good."

Younger brother?

Duan Que squirted out a mouthful of water, needless to say how difficult it is to write historical biography novels, it is even more difficult to write such a witty and humorous novel when you have thoroughly eaten history, and most importantly, you are still a junior? It seems that Qiao Mingzhe is not very old, and the calculated Duan Que has been injured by 100,000 points again.

Before Duan Que could calm down the resentment in his heart, Qiao Hui gave a critical blow again, "You misunderstood my nephew?" I guess it was my nephew's name in the last issue. ”

Seeing Qiao Hui's words, Duan Que was about to cry.

Not like that.

Because she didn't read the document at the time, and wishful thinking that Qiao Hui was pulling Qiao Mingzhe to fill the number, so she didn't know that there was no signature in the document, and later when the editor asked below, she told Qiao Mingzhe's name to be written, the author's signature not only has legal effect, but also a sign of the author's labor success, and now she has made such a big mistake, and the little transparent without fame is forgotten, but it is a big deal that drives the sales of the historical version, if this is discovered, no, it has been discovered, As a token of appreciation, they also gave the original author a sample! Now I don't know how the original author scolded herself, she originally wanted to sign this big deal, but now it seems that the opportunity to be good has been lost by her.

Realizing his mistake, Duan Que's intestines were about to regret it, but Duan Que didn't know that Xu Yi did receive the sample magazine, but he didn't have time to open it, because there was a more tricky thing in front of him: urging changes! (To be continued.) )