Lin Shuyi doesn't study much about animation sales, and she knows what indicators like the capital preservation line are, but she knows a number.

Eighty-eight.

This is the average volume sales of "Madoka Magical Girl" after the release of the last volume, and this number is the peak of sales in the current Chinese animation industry, even if it is Phantom Animation itself, it has not been able to break this record.

In this "Classical Literature Club Series", Lin Shuyi looked at the Internet, combined with his own analysis, and felt that the pre-order sales of the first volume of the CD should not exceed 5,000, not to mention that it would directly reach 5,000 copies after the first night, which is a bit beyond expectations for Lin Shuyi.

She hurriedly looked at the comments in the reservation list, and there were no particularly outstanding speeches, it seemed that everyone was just buying and buying.

But later, Lin Shuyi looked again on the way to work and found that although the number of reservations was more than 5,000, the number of comments was only in the early 100s, and the others were silent.

At this time, Xu Rong, who was sitting next to her, leaned her head and came over.

"What are you looking at?"

She and Zhu Wuhang seem to be living together, anyway, the two of them look like a couple, and living together doesn't seem to be a big deal, because they live in a community with Lin Shuyi, so they often commute together.

"In the reservation of watching animation, there are more than 5,000 reservations for the "Classical Literature Club Series" in one night, but there are not many comments."

Lin Shuyi shook the screen of his mobile phone to Xu Rong.

"Isn't that normal?"

Xu Rong asked rhetorically.

"Is this normal? I think the people who pre-order the anime disc should be true love fans.,Leave a comment or something should be very positive.,Even those who think the animation is not good-looking have commented out loud.,It's a little strange that those who like this work don't express their opinions......"

Lin Shuyi replied in a low voice, but she didn't have much confidence.

"No, they've got their say."

The corners of Xu Rong's mouth curled up, pointing to the IDs of those bookers in Lin Shuyi's mobile phone.

"Isn't it an opinion that they spend money to book, and the fact that the product can make the customer pay for it is an affirmation in itself."

"Is that so?"

Lin Shuyi has some understanding, she seems to be still obsessed with other people's comments, and she can't jump out of this circle, but she didn't expect that someone is willing to spend money to buy works, which is already a kind of support in itself.

Not all support will necessarily be heard by the creator, and conversely, the voice heard by the creator is not necessarily the supporter, and if you are too entangled in meaningless comments, you will only be constrained by your own creation.

Lin Shuyi looked at her phone and suddenly thought.

Sister Qianqian's "armor", does it also have such a meaning?

......

The October holiday has not yet ended, but Xu Rui has not been idle.

The development of "The Last of Us" is working overtime, and the initial design work has been completed, mainly in the modeling of the art team and the development of the underlying code based on the game engine on the program side, and Xu Rui is not very helpful here, so he can only be handed over to professional people.

During the holidays, Xu Rui left most of his rest time to Yi Qianqian, mainly to play games with her, the two of them bought groceries and cooked together, and watched movies together at night.

Of course, on the third day of the long holiday, Xu Rui still pulled out Yi Qianqian, who was squatting at the ultimate house, and didn't go far, only went around Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The most famous lake in Suzhou and Hangzhou is Su Lake, which is located in the center of Suzhou and Hangzhou, with a large area and pleasant scenery, and the hotels of Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian are set on the lake.

In the evening of autumn, the leaves are flying, there are many people in Suhu, but there are many fewer than during the day, Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian walked on the road, looking at the undisturbed lake, the two chatted casually about some trivial matters of life, intimate.

Yi Qianqian wore a dark blue dress with a light gauze-like blouse over it, and a red bow skirt on her chest embellished with stars and moons, shining in the glow of the sun.

The two walked side by side, not holding hands, but the distance was not too far, within the reach of their fingertips, during the day the two of them walked around the attractions in the city, ate at night, took a bath, and then went out for a walk, at this moment Yi Qianqian looked a little lazy, her long black hair stood up casually behind her head, and the sandals under her feet stepped on the stone road, making a soft sound.

Such a woman walking on the road naturally caused many people to look back.

Yi Qianqian didn't care about such a gaze, just looked at the scenery of the lake at will, I have to say that the cityscape of Suzhou and Hangzhou is indeed very good, in the distance, the nostalgic sunset afterglow and a tall tower reflect each other, as the sun gradually dims in the west.

On the embankment built by the ancients, countless people have walked over the thousands of years, Xu Rui looked at Yi's shallow face, and the twilight outlined a perfect arc, and the sinking fish and geese were probably like this, Xu Rui thought.

"This young lady."

Suddenly, someone stopped the two, Xu Rui stopped, and saw that it was a girl, she was holding a camera that was worth a lot of money at first glance, and she looked quite professional.

"What's the matter?"

Yi Qianqian asked.

"Well, yes, I'm a photographer at National Geographic, and I'm here for business."

She handed over the business card, which indeed said the logo of China National Geographic, and the girl's name was Yuan Qian.

"I think you'...... You have a good match with the scenery, I would like to take a few photos for you, and I may submit them to the portrait photo contest, I don't know if you agree. ”

Yuan Qian looked at Yi Qianqian and explained in a hurry.

Yi Qianqian glanced at Xu Rui.

"Then go ahead."

Xu Rui nodded, Yi Qianqian bowed his head, and cooperated with Yuan Qian to stand by the bridge, and after a period of busy work, he completed the shooting work at the moment when the last ray of light faded.

"Thank you, thank you, let's add a contact information, and when I finish processing, I will send you a photo basemap, and if you win, you will also pay the relevant fees."

Yuan Qian seems to do these things often, and she easily exchanged mobile phone numbers with the two.

"You are so happy to have a girlfriend like this."

She put away her phone and said to Xu Rui.

"yes, I'm happy."

Xu Rui sighed, beside him, Yi Qianqian didn't say anything, only pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

The two said goodbye to the photographer and continued their walk, coming to the middle of the embankment that runs through Su Lake.

Standing on the embankment of the lake, Xu Rui looked at the night that had fallen in the distance, a round of bright moon rose, and the moonlight shone on the surface of the lake, sparkling.