"Damn, this guy is so funny. Isn't this a book review on the Internet that mocks other people's book garbage? Nima laughed at me."

Xie Yanchen complained while wiping the water in front of the computer.

He also thought that the thirty-second floor was a sincere commentary, but he didn't expect it to be another wit. This jitter caught him off guard.

"Xie Yanchen, what the hell are you laughing at at night? Noisy until my daughter went to sleep. ”

Xie Yanchen's wife appeared at the door with her waist in her hands.

"Wife, it's not okay if I'm wrong. You go to sleep. ”

Xie Yanchen's head is full of black lines, this woman is now louder than herself, okay.

"That's pretty much it. Good night. ”

Bang......

Hearing the heavy sound of the door closing, Xie Yanchen trembled, this evil woman.

He then continued to read the post.

One hundred and second floor: Upstairs, this martial arts book is really good. I've watched it three or four times in the past two days.

One Hundred and Twenty Floor: It feels like a return to the old martial arts era. I advise everyone upstairs to read this book.

……

Xie Yanchen kept looking down and found that there was finally a like-minded person.

He exited the post and scrolled down. I found that there were suddenly a lot more posts discussing the book.

[I recommend a magazine "Martial Arts Love", which is particularly good]

[Although it is only five chapters, I already fall in love with it]

[Dao Youjin: Discussion of Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer]

[What secret is hidden in the dragon slayer knife? Please see this paragraph]

[Heaven and Dragon Slayer Buying Guide, be sure to go to the newsstand to buy]

……

Xie Yanchen looked at them one by one, and his heart became happier and happier. He saw that so many people also liked Heaven and Dragon Slayer, as if he saw something that he thought was good, and everyone thought it was good.

That sense of identity makes him satisfied and happy.

At this time, in front of many computers in Huaxia Kingdom, some of them discussed the plot fiercely in [The Last Martial Arts]. Others are smiling and flipping through the book reviews.

Some of them are itching, and they can't wait to go to the magazine office now to buy a copy of [Martial Arts Love] to see what kind of divine book it is.

The night passed

In the next two consecutive days, more and more martial arts lovers went to buy [Martial Arts Love].

Some of them are genuinely eager to see it. Some are bought with a critical purpose. They don't believe it, they don't believe that in this post-martial arts era, there can be any divine books.

But in the end, these people who watched [Martial Arts Love], no matter what mood they had, all of them became die-hard fans in the end.

They intensely discussed the plot in the [Last Martial Arts] section.

In this corner that almost no one knows. No one knows what kind of fanatics are brewing here.

……

It's Friday

Sima Zhihu sat in the office, he looked at the sales statistics in his hand, and his face was cloudy.

The aggregate data on the statistics sheet is 32,000 volumes.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that [Heaven and Dragon Slayer] only sold 30,000 copies.

He has studied martial arts for so many years and has been the editor-in-chief for so many years. He knew very well that with the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, the martial arts romance could sell more than 50,000 copies.

In this way, before next Friday, it will definitely be able to sell 100,000 copies and keep the [Martial Arts Love] publishing house.

But the current sales make him desperate.

Sima Zhihu's face showed a strong unwillingness, he was unwilling to let his martial arts dream be shattered like this.

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Come in!"

Sima Zhihu put away the unwillingness on his face and became calm as water again.

"Editor-in-chief Sima, I found a problem."

Outside the door, an introverted young man walked in, his name was Xiao Chen, who managed the statistics and analysis of martial arts romance.

"Xiao Chen, what's the problem?"

"Editor-in-Chief Sima, I found that none of the [Martial Arts Love] magazines sent to major bookstores in major regions were sold. But ......"

Xiao Chen said.

"You go on."

Sima Zhihu's heart trembled, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"But I found out that a total of 32,000 copies of the martial arts romance magazines sent to various newsstands and other places were sold."

Xiao Chen's face was full of surprise. It was the first time he had encountered such an extreme situation.

"Xiao Chen, are you sure?"

"I vouch for my personality, and I am not false."

Xiao Chen's face turned red in a hurry, he was most afraid that others would not trust him.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, don't get excited. You go out. Don't tell anyone else about it. ”

Sima Zhihu comforted Xiao Chen.

"Yes, then editor-in-chief, I'll go out to work first."

……

The door closed again, and Sima Zhihu was the only one left in the office.

"Guo Li'an, you deceive people too much."

Sima Zhihu was angry in his heart.

He thought about it for a moment, and he had already guessed the reason. It was definitely Guo Li'an's channel that instigated Ai Jun to block the martial arts love bookstore.

And it must be the reason that Guo Xiaosi's new book is important and the overall situation is important.

At this moment, he didn't miss Ai Jun at all for Ai Jun, who couldn't help Adou. For the first time, he really gave birth to the heart of leaving Zongheng.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, the picture of Ai Jun's father dragging the orphan before his death directly collapsed in his mind.

"Ai Hui, you are less than one thousandth of you. I really can't do anything, he is now joining forces with an outsider to deal with me, what do you tell me to do. ”

Sima Zhihu's voice whimpered. He always remembers Ai Hui's kindness ten years ago.

When he was at his most desperate, Ai Hui suddenly appeared and handed the doctor a check for 500,000 yuan from his arms.

Sima Zhihu still remembered what Ai Hui said at that time.

"You don't have to worry about money, save people first."

……

The time came to five o'clock.

Sima Zhihu walked into the conference room.

Today we have a weekly wrap-up meeting.

"Alright, we're all here."

Ai Jun's face was not good, and his eyes paused for a few more seconds on Sima Zhihu's figure.

It wasn't until Sima Zhihu sat down in his seat that he spoke again.

"This week, all the magazines were selling poorly."

Ai Jun was furious.

In the conference room, everyone was silent.

"Editor-in-Chief Guo, your [Tale of Youth] is still the No. 1 seller this week. But compared to other youth magazines, that's far worse. ”

Ai Jun looked at Guo Li'an.

"Mr. Ai, don't blame me. I didn't expect that the "most" magazine society would suddenly cooperate with the [Three Little Ones] charity organization to play the emotional card. ”

Guo Li'an stood up, his face embarrassed. He privately plotted with Ai Jun to squeeze out Sima Zhihu. One of the conditions is to win the right to launch the new book of the fourth child.

"I don't want to listen to reason. I've put martial arts ......"

Ai Jun continued.

"Mr. Ai!!"

Guo Li'an hurriedly interrupted Ai Jun's words. He didn't expect Ai Jun to be so stupid that he almost confided in the fact that he had secretly deprived him of martial arts love.

The old god Sima Zhihu was there, but there was a sadness in his heart.

It was exactly as he had guessed.

When Ai Jun heard Guo Li'an's shouting, he immediately reacted and quickly closed his mouth.

In the conference room, the other executives looked at each other, not knowing what kind of dumb riddle they were playing.

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