The try-first-pay-later-based sales strategy passed the simulation with a 10% churn rate, and it took Yuan Yuan and Fang Yue two days to use up most of the material and compile four chapters of the novel.

The publicity was fully launched, but it was not ideal at the beginning, even if it was free, but a little-known F-rated studio, consumers really didn't have much interest.

Until Jiang Ye insisted again and again, he added the name of the night god to the propaganda.

Almost no one remembers who Jiang Ye is, but almost no one will forget the word Night God as long as they are present that day, although the base is only four or five hundred, but don't forget, their profession in the present world is a writer, and two or three hundred are bronze full-level writers.

On November 15, the reservation function of the public platform was officially launched, with a preset quota of 1,000.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Uncle Yu and the others stayed in front of the computer early, worried, excited, excited, and worried...... The five flavors are complicated.

Fang Yue: "Uncle Yu, where is the boss, won't he come at such an exciting moment?"

Uncle Yu: "He should still be exercising in the morning, he has been exercising in the morning for the past two days, and you are also learning, the body is the capital of the revolution." ”

Meng Yuanyuan: "Brother Jiang went out at three o'clock in the morning, hasn't he come back yet?"

Uncle Yuzu: "Regardless of him, Fang Zi hurry up and refresh, why don't you have an appointment?"

Fang Yue: "Are you in too much of a hurry, this is just the beginning." ”

Syllable!

Fang Yue touched the skull of his head and said aggrievedly: "Okay, brush, brush, you are the boss, you can do whatever you say!"

8:01, reservation quota 0000

8:05, reservation quota 0002

8:10, reservation quota 0005

"Why is it so much?" Fang Yue was a little frustrated, the gap between him and his imagination was too big.

"What's the hurry, it's only a few o'clock, there will be more. Uncle Yuzu comforted himself, took a few tissues and wiped the sweat on his forehead, it is not easy to sweat so much in November.

8:30, reservation quota 0010

"It doesn't make sense, have you announced the way to make an appointment with Fangzi?" Uncle Yuzu straightened up and hammered his waist.

Fang Yue slowly turned his head, his eyes widened and asked, "Aren't you responsible for this?

Uncle Yu slapped his forehead, "I do it according to the old rules, no matter what, make every effort to remedy it, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use soldiers for a while, Fangzi, Uncle believes in your strength." ”

At the same time, the public propaganda website of the novel has long exploded.

"What kind of stupid ad is this, and you don't put an appointment link?"

"Ditto, is there a lack of heart? The work of the night god is worth looking forward to, but unfortunately I ran into the boss of the heartless eye. ”

"Ditto +1, the boss is stupid. ”

"Ditto+100000000......"

......

As for the studio, after Uncle Yuzu saw the message on the first page, he silently went out to bask in the sun with a teacup.

Fang Yue's ten fingers flew on the keyboard, and the public publicity could not be modified once it was published, but it was not a piece of cake to hack into the backstage and add a super chain to the word "Night God" after artistic processing.

After that, I changed to a vest and went to the forum to blow up a post.

"If you want to make an appointment for the work of the night god, how can it be so simple, the link has always been there, anyway, I made an appointment. ”

As soon as the post came out, the effect came out immediately.

8:45, appointment 0050

8:46, appointment 0100

8:50, appointment 0858

8:51, 1000 appointment

"It's full, it's full, Uncle Yuzu, we made it. Yuanyuan ran to the door and shouted at Uncle Yuzu.

Jiang Ye hugged the lovely person with one hand and breakfast with the other, and just walked to the door of the store, "What's full?"

"Appointments, 1000 full. Yuanyuan was very excited, with a tearful smile, shining in the sun.

Jiang Ye looked at the time, "Starting at eight o'clock, 1,000 appointments in nearly an hour, it seems a bit far-fetched." ”

At this time, Fang Yue stretched his waist and walked to the door, pushing his glasses, "To be exact, it was five minutes, it was delayed due to unspeakable mistakes, five minutes and a thousand, and the forum is still coaxing, saying that we are hungry marketing, saying that we are going to come to the studio to pull banners." ”

Jiang Ye reacted in the middle of the day, "Unspeakable mistakes, forget it, add it, Uncle Yuzu is generous, add 2,000 per hour, preset 10,000 places, isn't it just 20,000 free novel cards, if you want to make it bigger." ”

Kuyu didn't speak, and the stainless steel teacup in his hand rattled a few times, "Plus, I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf, I'll go crazy with you, I'll go out for a while, Fangzi, you go and operate." ”

After he finished speaking, he put down the cup and walked in the direction of Xiaoqiao's private dishes.

"Uncle Yuzu is fine, I don't think he's a little reluctant. Jiang Ye looked at Uncle Yuzu in surprise.

But people's eyes lit up, pulled Jiang Ye, and pointed to the teacup, "Grandpa Yuzu is not simple." ”

The five deeply sunken fingerprints on the stainless steel teacup are clearly visible, stainless steel teacup, how much hand power does this take.

"Uncle Pomelo must have gone to Aunt Xu to borrow money, 20,000 appointment places, just buying a card will cost 200,000, and the studio's machine will definitely not have time to do it, I have to find a re-engraving factory for mass production, and I will get another 100,000, it seems that Uncle Pomelo really wants to fight. Fang Yue explained.

Jiang Ye realized how much of a risk Uncle Yu was taking to support his suggestion, this was the rhythm of letting go, and he was greatly moved and admired in his heart.

Appointments continued in full swing, and the hourly volume was almost sold out within a minute, and the more than 200 writers contributed a lot.

I don't know who called for it, and the comrades-in-arms of the Thunderfrog War gathered together to jointly promote the night god.

So that the publicity effect has been spread in an instant, coupled with novel sales methods, make an appointment once, get two single-chapter novel cards for free, and the selling points, hot spots, and gimmicks are all invisibly together, and it is difficult to think about it.

Within a day, the name of the night god spread all over the streets and alleys, and the bitter pomelo studio became popular, and "Save the Witch from Today" became popular, but the true identity of the night god was also popular.

In a high-end villa in Huaixu City, Master Lu Qilin just smashed a notebook of forty or fifty thousand.

The bodyguard stood aside with his head down, where did he dare to step forward to stop him.

"Cleared up?" Lu Qilin, who was angry, propped up the table and panted.

"It's clear, that day, your staff and magic robe were taken away by the night god, and the night god is Jiang Ye's confirmed correct, and now located in the F-class studio of Kuyu on Longhu Street. The witch's back garden is the first alien rift that Jiang Ye enters, before entering it is a trainee writer, and after coming out, it is a bronze mid-level writer. Companion is ......"

Lu Qilin kicked the table violently, stretched out his hand to stop the report, "How dare the F-level be rampant, they will be on sale tomorrow, right, find more people, and go to cheer them on tomorrow." ”

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly, "Cheer, okay, do you need to buy a few flower baskets?"

"I*!" Lu Qilin roared angrily, picked up the keyboard and smashed it on the bodyguard, scolding while smashing, "Flower basket, you are two hundred and five, go and smash the field, do you understand how to smash the field!"

"Understood, understood, I'll bring a dozen brothers who can fight. "The bodyguard got the hang of it.

"Looking for the road, remember, it's not the Lu family, get out!"

Lu Qilin sat on the ground after roaring, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, "Fifteen million, it's still the third sister who pads it for me, this handle is in her hands, Jiang Ye, you wait, Lao Tzu can't kill you." ”