Originally, it was expected that the three countries would have a debate, and the two powerful countries would engage in a tug after the passively beaten countries declared their neutrality and withdrew from the competition.

Wang Yongren thought that this time should not be short, and the result was completely beyond his expectations.

Perhaps, without him by his side, Senior Sister Su's combat effectiveness is too strong?

If so, it would be a more acceptable result, at least he would feel less guilty.

Who would have thought that the small action of taking the initiative to flirt with a female classmate at the beginning would become his current knot.

"What are you looking at, am I looking good today?"

Noticing the eyes of the junior, Su Qiuyi smiled and leaned over to the other party's more than ten centimeters, and asked softly, and the heat of breathing could reach the other party's ears.

She naturally found out about Liu Xuemei's 'concession' for the first time, and she also felt that the other party was quite interesting about it.

However, Su Qiuyi did not relax her vigilance, and the last 'mistake' was almost overturned by the other party against the trend.

Before really determining the relationship between her and her junior, Su Qiuyi had to show twelve points of spirit, in case the other party repeated the old tricks and secretly Chen Cang.

Just like today, when she noticed her junior's eyes before, Su Qiuyi felt that the other party liked her in stockings, and the original trousers and long sleeves were specially replaced with long-sleeved dresses, plus flesh-colored stockings similar to her skin tone.

"Okay."

Glancing at the fleshy little beautiful leg under his knee, Wang Yongren replied casually, forcibly turning his attention to the manuscript in front of him.

He wouldn't admit that his heart was beating faster just because of this little dress.

If Senior Sister Su saw his weakness and changed into a lace dress with a short skirt and black silk another day, he would probably surrender on his own initiative.

Think about that scene, absolutely not!

"Hmmm......"

Suddenly, Wang Yongren felt something moving at his feet, and subconsciously looked at it, and it turned out to be Senior Sister Su, who was not afraid of freezing her feet, and took off her shoes.

I have to admit that the quality of the flesh-colored stockings is very good and textured!

Compared with the shredded meat of Sister Han in the previous two days, it is not much better.

Whether it is still more than it is better or not is to verify it yourself later before you can make a judgment.

After all, although Sister Han is slightly inferior in appearance and youth, her intellectual temperament in maturity and plumpness is not comparable to that of Senior Sister Su, who has not yet been released.

"I'll give you a rub of your wrist if you want!"

Noticing the junior brother's eyes, Su Qiuyi smiled proudly, leaned over and whispered.

"No, you don't."

In a quick answer, Wang Yongren, who was a little dry-mouthed, remained unmoved and forcibly diverted his attention.

It's just that Senior Sister Su's inches are so advanced that he can't concentrate at all.

Now in the class period with many classmates, this kind of occasion can't help but remind people of Sakura Country's similar "Lost Classroom's Refusal of ***" literary film, the psychological stimulation is unimaginable.

If he is in a rental house at this time, he must let the other party know what is the end of playing with fire!

"Hehe......"

chuckled a few times in her heart, and Su Qiuyi, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, looked at the book in front of her.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yongren, who had just finished lunch, received a call from Deputy Editor-in-Chief Dong, went downstairs with a duffel bag, and handed over the car keys to Brother Jinnan in the car repair shop opposite, so that the other party could take Ran Min and them to save money.

It's just a scooter of more than 100,000 yuan, and there is nothing to be reluctant to.

"Sister Dong, good afternoon."

Sitting in the black Alpha, Wang Yongren smiled and said hello.

"Good afternoon, what, I didn't have a good rest last night!"

Noticing a few bloodshots in the eyes of the little handsome writer, Dong Qincheng asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that I forgot the time and didn't pay attention to it when I revised it."

It can't be said that he was teased by Senior Sister Su's stunning enchantress in the morning for more than one class, and the iron will was too long to cause the yang energy to be too strong, Wang Yongren took a cold shower so that he didn't let his blood flow too fast and cause nosebleeds.

"Then you have a good rest, wait for us to go to Hangzhou to take a plane, it's a little longer."

nodded, Dong Qincheng, who didn't think much about it, told the other party to have a good rest.

Even if you remove the factor of drinking red wine and talking about life, the other party's best-selling degree alone is the golden doll in her eyes.

"Okay."

did not refuse this kindness, Wang Yongren flattened his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Today's Sister Dong is wearing a blue skirt and white shredded meat, so he can breathe a little hot after a few glances, it is better to close his eyes and rest.

"I'll help you put down the soundproofing."

Seeing that the little handsome guy closed his eyes, Dong Qincheng took the initiative to put down the newly pretended soundproof board between the driver's position in front and the back seat, so as to give the other party a quieter space.

After doing this well, Dong Qincheng picked up the manuscript of the new book newly printed out by the other party and slowly tasted it.

Suddenly, Wang Yongren, who was sleeping in the misty lake, felt a kind of coolness and warmth, squinted his eyes and looked at Sister Dong, who was willing to be a son of a cow, and then looked at the strict soundproof board, and continued to pretend to be sleepy.

It's just that the uncontrolled hand climbed mountains and seas, Wang Yongren felt that it should not be the embodiment of his own will, but purely the will of the second dimension that invaded his arm.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In the coughing sound of Deputy Editor-in-Chief Dong, Wang Yongren was 'awakened' and gave a bottle of mineral water with concern.

"Did you send you the car you bought with Xiaozhu last time?"

With a charming glance at the handsome little guy who pretended to be asleep, Dong Qincheng took two sips of water and asked.

"Delivered."

"She sent it to you herself."

"Hmm."

"I knew it."

......

The signing meeting in Shancheng is the last stop of the promotion period of the next volume of "Chinese Emperor Chat Group", one in the morning and one in the afternoon, Wang Yongren can only drink soup with a spoon in his left hand at half past six in the afternoon, and the dishes are all delivered to the mouth with the help of Sister Dong.

This year, the signing meeting is really a manual work, and he swears that after the next new book is on the shelves, it will be... Fewer book signings.

A signing party can sell tens of thousands of more copies, and the converted royalties are two or three hundred thousand, which is worth half a month's profit of his clothing online store.

No matter how hard it is, it is worth it to make money.

I think back then, for a list of hundreds of thousands of profits, he could drink on the wine table until he deliberately lay down, what is this sourness.

"Wait a minute, let the therapist give you a massage and have a good rest. After a while, you'll be able to lie down and count the money. ”

Dong Qincheng, who waited for the other party to eat almost and didn't feel tired at all by serving the other party to eat, said with a smile.

"The follow-up sales should not be as high as this month."

Speaking of this, Wang Yongren was a little regretful.

There is no doubt that this month's sales figures are amazing, and the royalties will certainly be a lot at that time, but only for this month.

The subsequent sales volume will decrease rapidly, and finally reach a certain low equilibrium point.

If you want to think that year Mingyue has been on the list of rich writers for several years, unless it is a new sequel every year, but "Chinese Emperor Chat Group" has already written all the famous emperors in Chinese history, and there is definitely no way to write a sequel.

In comparison, it was still more profitable to buy and sell in that year.

Fortunately, he has the general trend of economic development in the next ten years in his mind, and he put the lucrative royalties in the early stage into the stock market, and he definitely made much more money than Mingyue that year.

"Young people, learn to be content!"

Listening to the little handsome guy's emotion, Dong Qincheng smiled and comforted the other party.

With the other party's current achievements and the sum of several months' income, the average writer may not be able to earn so much royalties in his lifetime.

However, discontentment is the nature of young people, just like the other party after drinking red wine, those discontented energy makes people want to stop.

"This one too."

nodded, Wang Yongren, who was also a person who had come over, felt that this sentence was very reasonable.

is always content, just like he has now bought 8 million Moutai shares, and the market value of his holdings has exceeded 10 million.

As long as the beginning and end of 08 are operated, this part of the stock will be worth 40 small goals after more than ten years, and there is no need to worry about any money.

"After dinner, I'll take you to Hongya Cave."

"Yes."

After dinner, after shopping with Sister Dong for many years, Wang Yongren looked at the photos taken on his mobile phone, and the rough pixels couldn't be seen clearly at all, so he suddenly lost his mind to check in.

Now he doesn't have a circle of friends, and he doesn't play blogs or QQ space on weekdays, so he has nothing to shoot at all.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to the hotel, and Sister Dong came over early with red wine to taste it with him.

Wang Yongren, who had a sore wrist today, let the other party freely grasp the direction of sailing, just like the night of the previous signing meetings, and his still flexible left hand circulated between the stern and the rudder, slightly busy.

It's true, people are knives, I am fish and meat, there is no way!

On Sunday, he took a plane back to Hangzhou, and Wang Yongren, at the kind invitation of Sister Han, did not go to any five-star hotel, but went to the other party's villa to rest for a while.

The bi-weekly ancient Chinese course on Monday morning must have skipped class.

"Brother Ah Ren, do you know that Liu Qianqian?"

Han Xiaozhu, who was dressed in blue silk pajamas, sat at the dining table in the dining room with a radiant face, looked at the handsome little brother opposite, and asked with a smile.

"I don't know."

Listening to Sister Han's question, Wang Yongren was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other party with some doubts.

"Yesterday she posted a new blog, and it seems that she is really a fan of your books. According to the analysis of the company's team, Liu Qianqian's blog has brought you at least 100,000 copies of sales, and there may be more in the future. ”

Speaking of this, Dong Qincheng on the side explained with a smile.

As the editor-in-chief in charge of his own handsome writers, Dong Qincheng is naturally very concerned about the situation of "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group", and every day there will be assistants who will summarize relevant news from the Internet and offline.

At eleven o'clock last night, Liu Qianqian, a popular little flower in the entertainment industry, posted a blog, 'I finally finished reading the second volume of "Chinese Emperor Chat Group", and I really learned a lot of knowledge! ’

Before that, Liu Qianqian also posted two blogs related to this book, one during the online serialization of "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group", and the other was when the first volume of "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group" was pre-sold.

Unlike Xu Cainu, the queen of blogs with tens of millions of fans, Liu Qianqian, who rarely blogs, although she only has two or three million fans, is a real and credible loyal fan.

Under the blog late last night, there were more than 50,000 comments on Solitaire.

Roughly 'I was lucky enough to read the same book as Sissi', 'I was lucky enough to read the same book as Sissi+1', 'I was lucky enough to read the same book as Sissi+2'...... 'I was lucky enough to read the same book as Sissi+50086'.

"I've read her first two blogs before, but I didn't expect her to actually finish reading them."

Thinking of that beautiful Tianxian MM, Wang Yongren didn't know what to say.

If it is really calculated according to the increase in sales of 100,000 copies, Tianxian MM gave him more than 300,000 royalties for nothing.

"Since the other party really likes your book, then I will help you contact it at that time, and ask the other party to promote the new books on the shelves at Christmas."

Seeing that the little handsome guy didn't know it, Han Xiaozhu immediately thought of an additional promotion plan.

"Xiaozhu, why don't you talk to Ah Ren now. The two sides interact on the blog, which can be regarded as a wave of promotion. ”

Smiling slightly, Dong Qincheng smiled and asked his friend.

"Heh, you pay."

raised his eyebrows, Han Xiaozhu would not be fooled.

At this time, letting Liu Qianqian help promote it is equivalent to using her resources to increase the performance of her girlfriends.

This kind of thing can't be repeated, and the next time the handsome brother's new book is on the shelves, it won't have such a big effect.

"Well, some people are so ruthless."

Glancing at his best friend, Dong Qincheng pretended to feel sorry for himself.

Of course, she also knows that in the sales growth of the book "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group", Liu Qianqian's promotion effect has been greatly reduced, and there is no need to waste her mind.

And Wang Yongren, who was sitting there eating breakfast seriously, was very quiet and did not interject.

In terms of publishing and promotion, the two young ladies are thousand-year-old foxes, and his little golden dragon still doesn't want to fight wits and courage with them.

"Brother Ah Ren, if you get in touch with Liu Qianqian, what kind of promotion effect do you think is the best?"

Ignoring his friend's troubles, Han Xiaozhu asked the little handsome brother seriously.

So far, the promotion of "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group" has almost come to an end, and you can prepare for the promotion of "Passing by Your World" two months later.

As of today, the promotion of "Passing by Your World" has not yet been launched, except for asking Queen Xu to blog, mainly because it is still early.