"Carol: Mr. A, after you received the Booker Prize the day before yesterday, the single-day sales of "Seven Sins" have increased significantly."

"Carol: Yesterday, the total sales of all channels hit a new high, and 40,000 copies were sold in a single day!

carol: Mr. A, your "Seven Sins" is stepping towards his throne, and your works have a good reputation on the Internet, and have set off a reading trend among many readers.

Carol: As some media outlets say, it's a book worth buying even if it's not read, but on the shelf...... Quite a few readers think so. It's just a pity that if they read it well, they will feel the greatness of this serious work even more! ”

When Ji Zhuo received a message from Carol, he was in the Guangming Welfare Institute.

Before fulfilling the contract, he promised this group of bastards that he would be free to continue to come and tell them stories - the finale of "Hour Hands Leaping to Death" was written yesterday, although it hasn't been there yet.

But he's definitely free now.

Looking at Carol's touting and rainbow fart, Ji Zhuo felt a little embarrassed...... But Carol doesn't seem to think that

Fortunately, after a few words of praise, I got down to business again.

"Carol: Mr. A, the publisher has decided to release The Seven Sins in other languages in the near future, and now the expected time is two weeks from now, when The Seven Sins will already have a larger readership."

"Carol: The other language versions have been almost translated...... It's Mr. A, your Chinese version ......"

"Clumsy and Extraordinary: ......"

"Clumsy and extraordinary: in writing, in writing."

Finger hasn't moved a word.

"Hey......"

Ji Zhuo sighed again, and he had to burst his liver again,

Fortunately, I just translated "The Seven Sins" once,

Although translating once is basically equivalent to rewriting, at least there is an outline,

Naturally, he writes the Chinese version much more smoothly than the English version.

It shouldn't take much time.

"Carol: I'm sorry for you, Mr. A."

Carol said politely, and didn't ask more about the Chinese version of "Seven Sins".

ended the exchange with Carol,

Ji Zhuo put down the phone,

Paused again.

Since "Seven Sins" won the award, these days, sales are gradually increasing,

After winning and receiving the Booker Prize, it skyrocketed again,

Over the past few days, more than 100,000 copies have been sold.

Coupled with the ones that were sold slowly day by day before, it is not far from the 150,000 copies of Ji Zhuo's current mission target.

It could be tonight, it could be tomorrow, and the sales are estimated to be 150,000 copies.

And here, the second month after the release has not yet passed ten days.

Fortunately...... Ji Zhuo has long been mentally prepared,

I didn't think I could get the second month's system incentive money.

At this time, at most, I have a complicated mood, and silently calculate how many copies I have sold to return 12 million of the system encouragement.

“…… Brother Ji. ”

At this time, seeing Ji Zhuo here in a daze, he didn't speak for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, some of the hairy children still shouted quietly.

“…… Ahem, I'm a little distracted, so let's move on to the story. ”

“…… Let's just say that the stone man Shi Sheng, stepping on the hot wheels, holding the golden hoop stick in his hand, subdued a group of demons as disciples, and then went to Xiniu Hezhou to preach. ”

"Let's just say this time, Shi Sheng walked to another place, this place, there is a rat spirit to cause trouble, called one ear, Shi Sheng didn't do it himself, so he sent his apprentice black cat spirit ......"

Ji Zhuo turned his head, and then told the story to this group of hairy children,

The group of children listened with relish.

……

“…… Xiao Ji, I won't eat here this time, let's leave after eating. ”

"No, no, there's an appointment."

"Okay, I'll come back another day."

"Okay."

……

“…… Brother, I'm here to take care of your business. ”

"That's a good feeling, but little brother, come here, I'll just invite you directly, what kind of business are you talking about."

"That's different, if I come by myself, I'll eat two skewers by myself, I'll bring someone here, brother, you can do it in business, it's not easy for you to do a small business."

"Okay, I'll give you a discount."

"Ji Zhuo, do you know the boss here?"

"Well, after a few words, I've seen two sides."

"You've seen you twice?"

Ji Zhuo led Yun Qingmu to the stall of the old brother of the barbecue stall and took care of his business.

The two sat down, and Yun Qingmu looked at Ji Zhuo's familiar appearance with the barbecue stall owner, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

looked at Ji Zhuo again, and it didn't feel like seeing two sides.

"yes, I've seen it twice, and I don't know the name."

"This, then."

"There are fewer than a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in more than half a sentence. Why do you have to know each other when you meet, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. ”

Ji Zhuo explained two sentences,

Yun Qingmu didn't ask again.

“…… Little brother, what are you eating, drink the water first, and I'll roast it for you right away. ”

ordered some barbecue, and Ji Zhuo and the two sat opposite each other.

Ji Zhuo touched his phone and looked at some news again.

The first is the news in the readership.

No surprises,

A group of sand sculpture readers are still urging the update, although even the dog author doesn't know if he is in the group.

"Once in the sea: I thought that the slowest speed in the world was turtle speed, but later I learned that it was the speed of the dog author's update."

"I'm mortal: I posted a new video on the broken site: 'The Seven Sins' and the True Original Sin.

Canyon Grass: Good guys, the readership of the dog author you send a video of a special book! You rebel! Let me be critical!

Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Don't look at it! Let me take a look first......

Small: ......"

Ji Zhuo glanced at it and slipped away.

I took another look at the group of authors that I hadn't opened for a long time.

"Half-pounced: the dog author writes science fiction, I follow the trend, hit the street, the dog author writes mythology, I follow the trend, hit the street, the dog author writes horror, I follow the trend...... Hit the street again.

The new book has been opened: is it possible, I mean, is it possible that the dog author wrote the book not because of the subject matter, but because it was the dog author who wrote it?

Half-pounced: impossible, impossible, I don't believe it...... Even if the dog author was not popular before he wrote it, he became popular after he wrote it. I'm an old reader of dog authors, I don't understand?

Half-pounced: After the dog author's book is finished, readers wander all over the world, trying to find a book with a similar theme, and write it reluctantly......

Little Black House: Okay, I'll go and see, you can pounce on the boutique, I'll fuck it......

New book opens: I'm fucking +1 ......"

The group inexplicably started a new round of rereading,

Ji Zhuo slipped away.

raised his head again and looked at Yun Qingmu sitting opposite,

Seeing that Yun Qingmu didn't pay attention to him, he secretly took his mobile phone and clicked on the external network.

Glanced at some comments on the Internet about "Seven Sins".

"After reading it, I didn't sleep all night. The author stole my happiness and sleep, and I still have to pay for the book...... But this book is a good one. ”

“…… Originally, I just bought it back to fill the bookshelf, after all, it was the winning work of this year's Booker Prize, and I happened to look at it today, and I couldn't put it down, the author sketched a cruel world with wonderful writing ability...... What's even more cruel is that the world in the book is so similar to reality. ”

"I finished reading it and then shelved the book, and I wouldn't look at him again if there was no accident. If you haven't read it, I suggest you read it, and if you do, it's hard to hold back your sadness and watch it a second time. ”

"It's a depressing story, it's a good book...... He reminds me of myself. ”