Gu Qingyuan and his gang worked hard at the martial arts publishing house for several hours, until eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and they were still in the publishing house.

In this short period of time, they have experienced a lot of ups and downs, from the condor shooting that everyone shouted and beat on the screen, to the beginning of posts rehabilitating the condor, and when the post of an old friend in Xiangxi came out, the hearts of the people in the martial arts publishing house also went up and down.

"Our counterattack has begun, and the Condor has survived this catastrophe safely." Gu Qingyuan said happily.

The people of the publishing house laughed after hearing this, although they all worked overtime tonight, but they were very happy in their hearts, and now they are all happy, and now they are good at shooting the condor, and the publishing house is good. If the publishing house is good, they can be better, and their income can be higher.

"Sure enough, real gold is not afraid of fire, we don't need to take action, and even we have used some means to help Xia Ke Publishing House, but it is still a big gap by the majority of Condor fans." Statistician Song Xiangqian said.

"After this battle, I am afraid that the sales of Condor Archery will increase again the day after tomorrow, and now we have become one of the first-class newspapers and periodicals in Huatong City." Chu Yu, an editor of Wuxia Publishing House, said.

"That's absolute, and we also want to thank Xia Ke Publishing House for helping us hype it up this time, and it has made the fans of Condor Shooting a lot together." Gu Qingyuan said, and then he was ready to invite everyone to have supper, how to say that everyone is working overtime, and it is good to go out to drink and chat together at this time.

But just as Gu Qingyuan was about to speak, the statistician Sun Xiangqian suddenly exclaimed, "Editor-in-chief, look at the current pinned post, is that from Qi Ming?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present hurriedly gathered next to Sun Xiangqian, and Gu Qingyuan also ran directly to Sun Xiangqian's computer in order to save time.

When they saw the two words "Qiming" at the end of the post, everyone present began to feel a little excited.

"It should be true that you can get the top and put a red purple highlight, so let's see what it is?" Gu Qingyuan said, his tone full of anticipation and impatience.

Not only Gu Qingyuan, but anyone present was extremely uncalm in their hearts at this time, thinking about what kind of post Qi Ming would make.

Whether it is a formal declaration of war, or to appease the hearts of Condor fans, or a strong face-slapping knight publishing house like an old friend in Xiangxi.

With all kinds of expectations, Song Xiangqian clicked on Qi Ming's post, when she saw the content of the post, everyone knew that they had guessed wrong, but everyone also knew that this post was definitely from Qi Ming, and they also knew that tonight, Condor shooting was destined to cause a big wave on the Internet.

After reading Qi Ming's entire post, Gu Qingyuan's excited breathing became a lot heavier, and his whole body trembled a little.

Sun Xiangqian was more serious than Gu Qingyuan, and she wanted to collapse on the ground directly, but fortunately she was supported by Chu Yu, the editor who was also uncalm on the side and relied on his hands to support the table.

Behind them, a dozen colleagues stood in the same stunned voice.

"I really knelt for Mr. Qi Ming, he has such a talent at a young age." An editor said, staring at the computer screen with red eyes.

"East evil and West poison, it's really a shame that he came up with it, I just watched a short paragraph, and I couldn't burn."

"I think I'm going to explode, it's too domineering and so good-looking, the martial arts in there are mastery, just listening to it will shock people out of breath."

"Editor-in-chief, we jointly appealed, begging you to ask even if you are begging grandpa to tell grandma, hurry up and let Mr. Qi Ming reveal a little more of the follow-up plot, I really want to be caught to death."

"Editor-in-chief, if you can let Mr. Qi Ming submit a little more manuscript, I don't want my bonus this month."

"Editor-in-chief, we all love you, you know, you must get some follow-up manuscripts as soon as possible, if I can't do it, let me fall to the ground and rest."

"Fall to the ground and rest? You were softened by Mr. Qi Ming's words, but don't be shy, just say it directly, why beat around the bush, you see that I was scared by the words, I dare to admit it. ”

"Who's that? I just saw someone go into the toilet with their pants covered, and it's still the women's bathroom. ”

"You are really superficial, you only saw Mr. Qi Ming's majestic words, didn't you pay attention to the borrowed sentence at the end?" The statistician who calmed down a little bit said, her words full of adoration.

After hearing this, Gu Qingyuan excitedly patted the table on the side and said, "Hanshan asked: The world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, deceives me, how to deal with it?" ”

"I found the answer: Just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years and look at him, this sentence is borrowed too ingeniously, it is worthy of Qi Ming who wrote the eagle shooting, I think, Liang Wenguo, who will see this sentence, I am afraid that he will be angry and spurt blood, which clearly means him."

Just when the crowd was about to explode excitedly, Gu Qingyuan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

took out the mobile phone and looked at it, and found that Wu Fengqi Wu Manager Wu was there, so he hurriedly connected the phone, and the other colleagues didn't talk when they saw this, but wanted to hear why Manager Wu was calling at this time?

"Brother Gu, what have you done?" Wu Fengqi said on the other end of the phone, his voice was so loud that even people who were far away from Gu Qingyuan could faintly hear it.

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, not understanding what Wu Fengqi meant.

Gu Qingyuan was also at a loss for the second monk, so he was about to ask, but Wu Fengqi on the other end suddenly said, "Brother Gu, you just wait for Fenghua Film and Television to increase its investment in the martial arts publishing house, don't forget my brother when the time comes." ”

"No, Manager Wu, I don't understand what you said." Gu Qingyuan asked suspiciously.

"It's still called Manager Wu, and it was called Brother Wu last night." Wu Fengqi said on the other end, his words were full of blame, and then said, "Don't be confused, don't be confused, what is the Condor shooting on the Internet tonight, will you know?" ”

"The Condor is on fire tonight, I know, I'm still watching that, but this Condor section is on fire, can those high-level executives of Fenghua Film and Television know?" Gu Qingyuan said puzzled.

Hearing Gu Qingyuan say this, everyone in the publishing house was also excited and confused, and they didn't know how the Condor section of the Popular Literature Forum was on fire, and how Fenghua Headquarters knew.

"You don't know yet!" Wu Fengqi said in surprise, and then said, "Just now, the manager of the investment department of our Fenghua Group personally called me and asked me to do everything I can to do those Condor film and television copyrights, because Condor is now completely popular on Weibo and Bo, and this is not yet on sale nationwide, and it is already about to detonate the rhythm of the whole country." ”

Listening to Wu Fengqi's words, Gu Qingyuan hurriedly beckoned Chu Yu next to him to open the Weibo and Bo webpages.

When this was opened, everyone was dumbfounded, and the third place in the latest hot search displayed by Weibo and Bo headlines was Mr. Wu pushing the eagle.

This time, everyone can hear the silence in the publishing house.