In the underground parking garage of Tengsheng International Building, an unturned Porsche stopped for half an hour.

Liu Zhiqing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't even unbuckle her seat belt, and read "Poetry and the Sea" without blinking.

"Poetry and the Sea" is only serialized in the current issue of 20,000 words, if it is another article, Liu Zhiqing will finish it in ten minutes, but "Poetry and the Sea" has not finished reading in half an hour.

She was reluctant to read it in one go, and she would have to wait for the next month after reading it. Almost word for word, I imagined it while looking at it, and I was completely fascinated.

Shihan in the passenger seat was confused, and she didn't dare to make a sound, because President Liu hated being disturbed the most.

Shihan didn't dare to get out of the car, lest she make a sound. She secretly looked at Liu Zhiqing, at Liu Zhiqing's slender eyelashes, and at her incomparably focused face.

The serious President Liu always has a heroic spirit in him, even if he is a girl, he is thrilled when he sees it.

Finally, after turning another page, Liu Zhiqing came back to her senses. She unwillingly turned the page back, knowing that there was no more, but she refused to stop.

"No more!" Liu Zhiqing closed the magazine, like a child whose parents forbade her to buy toys, showing an angry and depressed look.

"President Liu, it's already past eight o'clock." Only then did Shihan whisper and remind the president that it was time to go to work.

Liu Zhiqing glanced at the time, and was also a little anxious: "Why didn't you call me earlier?" ”

"I'm sorry, my bad." Shihan hurriedly apologized, and her expression was uneasy.

Liu Zhiqing put down the magazine, leaned sideways and reached for the back seat, and took a pair of high heels.

Then she took off her sneakers, and her little white feet reached into her heels. This is her daily change of shoes, and wearing sneakers in the company is too unimpressive.

"President Liu, I'll help you." Shihan leaned over and wanted to make up for it, but the body was so small that she couldn't help at all.

Liu Zhiqing frowned: "Get out of the car, I will do these things myself." ”

Liu Zhiqing skillfully put on her high heels, turned off the engine and got out of the car.

Shihan was a little flustered, and was flicked in the face when he unbuckled his seat belt, feeling uneasy and aggrieved.

President Liu's slightest reprimand would have scared her.

On the other side of the car door, Liu Zhiqing locked the car, thought about it and took out the magazine from the car door, and then took out the magazine, which can be revisited after work.

"Let's go." Holding the magazine, Liu Zhiqing felt an inexplicable joy in her heart, and strode towards the outside of the garage.

Shihan hummed carefully, followed with his head slightly drooping, and felt his nose sore after walking a few steps, and he made President Liu angry.

Liu Zhiqing walked a few steps and noticed Shihan's depression, and turned back in surprise: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Shi Han hurriedly waved his hand and forced a smile.

Liu Zhiqing blinked, a little crying and laughing: "You have also worked for a few years, why are you still as timid as a junior high school student?" ”

"No ......" Shihan couldn't help but straighten her waist, wanting to show her tenacity, but because some of the two mountains were too large, she looked full of color.

Liu Zhiqing couldn't help but smile and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm!"

Noon, twelve o'clock.

The editorial building of "Science Fiction World" is still busy, and everyone eats in turns.

Liu Qiang was so busy that he was sweating, and he was staring at the official website forum of the science fiction world while nibbling corn.

The official website of the science fiction world is not known, after all, the science fiction world takes the physical route, and the official website does not serialize articles, at most uploading some information about the article or author.

For example, the news of the three-body problem.

It can be said that the number of clicks on the official website is usually only three digits, and most of them come to "The Three-Body Problem".

And today, from after 8 o'clock in the morning, the number of hits on the official website has shown a straight upward trend, and there are so many messages that they explode.

"Can I watch "Poetry and the Sea" here?"

"What's going on with your website? Lao Tzu specially registered to leave a message, but failed thirteen times! ”

"Let's disperse, I can only leave a message here, I can't read "Poetry and the Sea", wait for next month."

"Ask the editor to be big, serialize some more words next month, I don't want to do it now, I just want to watch "Poetry and the Sea"!"

There are too many messages, and at a glance, all of them are rushing to "Poetry and the Sea"!

Such a grand occasion only happened during the "Three-Body Problem" period.

And because the president threw a lot of money this time, he expanded the forum capacity of the official website, and now the forum has become a small sticker.

The number of posts has also skyrocketed, and at first they were all asking for the follow-up content of "Poetry and the Sea", and then they began to discuss the plot.

Liu Qiang finished gnawing a piece of corn, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and he was so excited that he kept shaking his legs.

"Mr. Ye, it's developed!" He screamed, and there were still a few corn kernels in his mouth.

Mr. Ye ran over with a boxed lunch, and opened his mouth to ask, "How is the website traffic?" ”

"The average daily IP is more than 30,000, my God, this is almost the traffic of some novel websites!" Liu Qiang's face turned red, and his head was bruised with excitement.

What is the concept of 30,000 IP per day? You must know that some small literary websites have only 30,000 traffic, and "Science Fiction World" only released "Poetry and the Sea" in one morning, and the traffic exceeded 30,000!

"We only published 120,000 copies of the magazine this month, which means that more than a quarter of our readers have visited the official website, which is amazing!" Mr. Ye threw away the boxed lunch, where was he still in the mood to eat.

The magazine's circulation has been declining year by year, and now it has a maximum of 120,000 copies per month, and as a result, a quarter of readers have visited the official website!

You know, the official website address on the magazine cannot be copied, readers can only type it letter by letter, and even so, a quarter of readers still visit the official website!

"Go away, go away, I'll take a look at the forum post!" Mr. Ye drove Liu Qiang away and couldn't wait to browse.

There are too many posts, and new posts will appear when you refresh them, and the number of floors is also increasing, and readers are frantically outputting in the forum.

"Kneel and beg for serialization on the official website, I want to see alien children grow up!"

"It's impossible to serialize, people mainly sell magazines, wouldn't it be a self-defeating job if it was serialized? But I'm also asking for serialization! ”

"Ask for the author's photo, ask for grass powder!"

I don't know why, these readers "ah" formed a formation, and Mr. Ye was dazzled, but the corners of his mouth were smiling widely, and they couldn't close together.

"Bunker!" Mr. Ye said a vulgar word, and then refreshed the page in a fascination, and the result was ...... The website crashed.

The president's phone call came at the same time.

"The technical department said that the website traffic is too much, and it can't bear it, and it needs to be repaired urgently, so you will continue to work for me and sell another 100,000 copies. Liu Qiang, tell Chu Xiaohe about the situation on the official website, it is best to let him show up and interact with readers, but don't blow up the photos and maintain a sense of mystery. ”

"Understood!"