Chapter XXVII

Sister Chen doesn't think it's bad, "Novel...... The response to the comments is good. ”

It's just that it's too unprofessional.

No wonder the following fans commented: "You can watch advertisements and read novels under the push of the big devil, but you can't see the big devil." ”

Other celebrity accounts, either posting selfies, or posting works, or posting things in the circle, as far as Li Qingning pushes, there is no progress in the work, it is the just-released "Farewell", and there is a song that can be sealed outside, and she pushes it quietly as usual.

I don't know, I thought it was sung by someone else.

Li Qingning asked Sister Chen, "Have you read the novel?" ”

Sister Chen said that she hadn't looked at it yet.

Li Qingning asked her to hurry up and take a look, "My husband wrote it, maybe there will be a publishing house to publish it after a while, and you will have to come forward when the time comes." ”

"Strength tanner, I understand."

Sister Chen didn't ask about this again, she decided to set up a studio account, and let Li Yu's account let him play by himself.

She hung up the phone, and really read the novel, and when her husband called her to dinner, she took her mobile phone and walked to the dining table, "Don't say it, Qingning's husband's novel is really good." ”

She didn't expect it to be an epistolary novel.

Sister Chen's husband Xu Guangzheng raised his head, "Li Yu is married?" ”

"Hmm."

Sister Chen responded.

"Still a writer?"

Xu Guangzheng came to be interested, he works in a publishing house, although he publishes children's literature, it doesn't mean that he is not good at ****, he leaned over, "On Li Yutui?" ”

It's quite personal.

Now in these years, traffic is king, recommended by a big star like Li Yu, that traffic alone is a novel that does not enter the stream, and it can also be sold at a price that enters the stream, and there is a group of brain-dead fans who are sought after, and you are not allowed to say bad.

After he knew that Sister Chen had arrived at Li Yu's company, he had the intention to let Li Yu promote his book, how much traffic did he get.

He asked Sister Chen, "Li Yu is going to carry his husband?" ”

Sister Chen handed him the phone, "Then you are thinking too much, this is a small couple who love to play." ”

"Really?"

Xu Guangzheng took the mobile phone and chewed while eating, and then slowly stopped chewing, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Li Qingning asked his assistant to buy breakfast.

Jiang Yang went upstairs to get breakfast, hurried to the company, and successfully punched the card at the last minute.

He sat down, and seeing that Sister Han next to him was listless, she glanced at Jiang Yang, "Hey, you asked for leave yesterday, Huang Mou was very unhappy, and he also complained to Mr. Zhou, saying that your copywriting is not good, and it is still delaying." ”

Jiang Yang couldn't help it, "There is something at home, I will hurry up and write." ”

"Don't write it."

Li Liang was on the left side of Jiangyang's work, and he lowered his voice: "The copywriting has passed, Huang Mou got it done yesterday afternoon, and it should be copied to you." ”

Jiang Yang hurriedly opened the mailbox, I have to say, Huang Mou's copywriting is really good, concise and to the point, directly hitting the customer's pain points, and the copywriting is old-fashioned, Jiang Yang was annoyed by yesterday's revision, and he feels that there is nothing to change.

Jiang Yang asked Huang Mou in the chat tool, "Brother Huang, how to write the copy, teach me." ”

Before this was put aside, Jiang Yang must have been embarrassed to ask, feeling cautious, and he was afraid that it would not work to show a little level, and then let people fire him. It's different now, now Jiang Yang has changed, maybe he has become more confident.

However, Huang Mou was stunned for a moment in the face of Jiang Yang's request for advice, looked up at Jiang Yang, and recommended a few books to him in the chat tool in addition to letting Jiang Yang listen and write more and learn more.

"Huh."

Sister Han yawned again, and Jiang Yang wondered, "Sister Han, what did you do last night, listless." ”

"Read a book."

She finished reading a book in one go last night.

Jiang Yang asked her what book she had.

Sister Han won't be sleepy when she talks about this.

She told Jiang Yang that it was Li Yu who posted a long article on Twitter, a novel written anonymously, about the correspondence between foreign female writers and small bookstores over a period of 20 years.

"They are far away from each other, buying and sending books, and their 20 years of acquaintance and friendship are very touching to watch." Sister Han looked yearning, after reading this book, she wanted to open a used bookstore, and felt that there was a used bookstore, picking books, looking for books, sending books, writing on paper and writing, quietly waiting for letters, that feeling......

"If you happen to be passing by 84 Charing Cross Street, please give me a kiss, I owe it a lot......"

Sister Han's literary heart is bubbling, and she can't wait to go to No. 84 Charing Cross Street to have a look.

"Really?"

Jiang Yang heard Li Qingning say so much yesterday, and knew that she had passed the book to Tutui, and she didn't know what was going on. He turned on the computer and saw that there were thousands of comments, and the most liked comment was the sentence "If you happen to pass by 84 Charing Cross Street, please give me a kiss, I owe it a lot......"

"Paper is short and long, this is the romance of book lovers."

"From the change of title, to the tireless search for all kinds of treasured books for her, to the many times in the words that I wish she would come, to the final letter that I miss you, and finally to the letter that my wife wrote to Hanff jealous of her. This is the best love of an old-school English gentleman. ”

"It's been a long time since I've been touched like this, not love, but love for books, friendship and life."

"Helen and Frank must be in love."

"Why over-interpret. I hate everything about love, Helen and Frank are the warmth between people, very touching, but it has nothing to do with love. ”

"Thank you, this book let me know that meeting someone and then changing your life is not a plot that only happens in love."

"I now own a second-hand bookstore, and if anyone wants to find a book, I'm willing to write every reply carefully for you."

"The long-term love that is bonded by books has nothing to do with gender or Fengyue. Thank you, the Great Demon King, it's been a long time since I've felt this simple warmth in a novel that has neither love nor anything to do with the wind and snow. ”

"Here in the Great Demon King, you can even read books."

"Doesn't anyone know who the author is? Was he an individual, or a group of people, writing books and composing music? ”

"Sisters, the first line after the title of the book, 'The Great Demon King for Me'."

Underneath this comment, many people are replying, "The Great Demon King is in love? ”

"My big demon king is in love, and the big demon king is also mine."

"The Great Demon King won't post what you wrote."

"This anonymous name is too mysterious."

Jiang Yang didn't look at it again, flipped it up again, and searched for "No. 84 Charing Cross Street" on Tuitu, and saw that many people were forwarding and commenting on this book, and there were many praises, but there was no shortage of bad reviews, this is normal, that is, Su Shi wrote a few sentences in this era, and some people will say that bullshit doesn't make sense, Li Qingzhao writes the first to know whether he knows it or not, and some people say that he is worried about giving new words, and the rhetoric is piled up, and the logic doesn't make sense, Jiang Yang doesn't care.

Someone is already picking up the book list in the book.

These books were found before the 20th century and were not found after the 20th century, and it is suspected that the author made it up.