146 Two levels are reversed, and the character collapses

After listening to Sister Zhao's words, Zhang Lin hesitated, Wang Lekang is a big director in the circle, and his reputation is much higher than that of newcomer Qin Song. For the sake of future development, it is not difficult to choose where to go.

The action of cleaning up things was slight, Zhang Lin raised his head, and his eyes looked not far away, among the thousands of flowers, hugging left and right, and Director Wang Da from left to right.

Coincidentally, at this time, Wang Lekang seemed to be aware of it, looked over, the two eyes intersected, Director Wang showed a smile that he thought was handsome, but was actually slightly greasy, raised the shaking red wine glass in the air, raised his eyebrows, and said a word of chese with a silent mouth!

"Sample, see if my brother doesn't lose you." Wang Lekang was proud in his heart, thinking of what Zhang Yan said to him, there was a strange light in his obscene mung bean eyes.

β€œyue!” Zhang Lin resisted the urge to vomit, and Qin Song's handsome face inexplicably appeared in his mind, and once the two phases were compared, the gap was even worse.

If she had to choose one of the two, then she would rather choose Qin Song than run to Wang Lekang's arms, thinking of his greasy and fat lips at night, falling on her face, Zhang Lin felt that sometimes, dreams didn't seem to be so important.

made a decision in her heart, Zhang Lin shook off Sister Zhao's hand, with a polite smile on her face, "I'm sorry, Sister Zhao, I really have something urgent, go first, you help me say sorry to Director Wang." ”

is all mixed in the entertainment industry, looking up and not looking down, although Zhang Lin expressed his refusal, he did not tear his face and maintained the dignity he deserved.

"You really think about it, this is Director Wang, if you miss this village, you won't have this store." Sister Zhao gritted her teeth, "You offended Director Wang, he has a hundred ways to make you unable to stay." ”

People like Sister Zhao originally made a living by introducing resources to big directors, but now seeing that Zhang Lin is so ignorant, the duck in her mouth is about to fly away, and she is anxious.

"I thought about it, thank you Sister Zhao for your kindness." Seeing that Zhao Yan was still entangled, Zhang Lin turned her head and left, no longer lingering.

"Cut, what to pretend, who doesn't know who." Zhang Yan secretly scolded, half a foot into the quagmire and pretending to be cold, I'm sorry.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, all women are sold, and occasionally when she meets someone who is not sold, she will only feel that the price is not negotiable.

Out of the high-end restaurant, Zhang Lin breathed in the fresh air on the side of the road, and occasionally cars drove by, looking unusually quiet. She edited a text message and told Qin Song that Director Wang Lekang was also recruiting actors, and there might not be many people coming to his side tomorrow.

"It's okay, as many as you want." Qin Song didn't care too much about this, when she saw the news, she replied in seconds, and it was not difficult to see from Zhang Lin's words that she should be participating in the so-called Wang Dao's casting conference today, and after she received her call, she came out directly, and she should have rejected Wang Lekang.

Regardless of whether she intentionally revealed it or unintentionally, whether she was selected and rejected or not selected at all, she was approached with her attitude, Qin Song felt that there was a suitable role in the future, and he could still cooperate with her.

Qin Song doesn't like to make friends with people who are too smart in life, but at work, he likes to deal with smart people and do things, which can save a lot of effort.

As for the actors, five men and four women, except for the two leading actors who have been determined, one man and one woman, the remaining four men and three women, Qin Song is not too worried, if he can't recruit a suitable actor, he will go to the film academy next door to make a notice, I believe that many people will be willing to come over to audition, no more, there is also the Film Production Association, as long as you are willing to pay the price, even the actor can be invited over.

Of course, this is only theoretical, Qin Song at this time has not yet had the wealth to that extent.

The audition date was set for the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow was the day when the "Literary Magazine" was released, Qin Song gave himself a vacation and did not arrange a job.

With the good reputation of the first issue, the literary magazine has gone from the brink of collapse to above the passing line.

On December 1st, more and more people walked into the bookstore to see if Qin Song was really so magical, that he could create popular works across different types of fields.

""Immortal Sword", "Peacock Feather", new martial arts, breaking the shackles of traditional martial arts, creating a new reasoning martial arts, I want to see if it is really so good."

"I'm a fan of martial arts, since Tianlan Jushi sealed the pen, martial arts have completely declined, how many years, I haven't seen refreshing martial arts works, I hope Qin Da can break the deadlock."

"Yes, I still remember when I was a child, after reading Tianlan Jushi's martial arts novels, the days when my blood was boiling, I was still naΓ―ve at that time and imagined that two fingers were the heroes in the novel, I could fly the eaves and walk on the wall, and spend time in the void, but unfortunately, that time is gone. Now, we have grown up, and martial arts are far away, but the seeds that belong to martial arts buried deep in our hearts have never withered. ”

"Martial arts is a romance that belongs exclusively to Chinese people, and I support Qin Dada's entry into martial arts novels!"

"Support plus one!"

"Martial arts are dead, I don't believe that Qin Song can write that Jianghu, Qin Song also began to sell his feelings, it's just bad money."

"I don't agree with your statement, if Qin Dada wants to make money, with his reputation in mystery novels, wouldn't it be better to continue to write reasoning? Why do such a thankless thing, use your pig brain, it's impossible to think about it. ”

"The Literary Magazine is on sale today, can you go and read the novel before it goes dark? It's not expensive, Xiaosunzi can't even afford to buy magazines, right? No, no, no. ”

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Due to the publicity warm-up in place, coupled with the increasing number of Qin Song fans, many people were aroused. Whether it is a fan of appearance, reasoning, pure love, a domineering president, or a little black fan who is envious and jealous, without exception, they have walked into the bookstore, wanting to see Qin Song's new works for the first time.

Die-hard fans are to support idols, and little black fans are to spray things in the future!

"Boss, a copy of Literary Magazine."

"Boss, bring me two copies of Literary Magazine."

"Boss, Literary Magazine."

"Boss ......"

"Literary Magazine, huh? How many copies? ”

The owner of the bookstore is sad and happy, happy because the business of the bookstore is getting better and better, and today's turnover is several times higher than usual.

The pain is that the high marketing volume is basically brought by "Literary Magazine", and some people will bring some other books of interest after buying "Literary Magazine".

At the beginning of the release of the Literary Magazine, the bookstore owner had no idea that such a hot situation would occur, and he was running out of stock, and when he arrived, he could only watch with heartache as the customers who came to buy the magazine returned disappointed.

In the eyes of the boss, it is not the living customers who are lost, but the money spent in vain, and not letting him make money is even more uncomfortable than losing money, how can he not be heartbroken?

So, the far-sighted and nimble bookstore owner began to buy like crazy, calling the magazine one by one, "Literary Magazine, I want a thousand copies." ”

"What? Not a thousand copies? There are always 800 copies, right? ”

"Hey, hey, isn't it, ah, sir doesn't have eight hundred copies? I said Lao Fei, we are old friends, "Literary Magazine" was not easy to buy before, and I didn't throw the magazine out of the bookstore, so I tried to buy it for you, and now I can't turn my face and deny people, right? So, you get me 800 copies, and I'll pay you now. ”

"Okay, okay, that's it, eight hundred copies, send them to me tomorrow before the bookstore opens."

The bookstore owner hung up the phone with satisfaction, on weekdays, a big bookstore like him, for a magazine company, it is a proper Party A, the magazine wants to enter the shelves of the bookstore, the bookstore only needs to pay a certain percentage of the deposit, and the balance can wait for the magazine to sell out before settling. Now, with the popularity of Literary Magazine, the status of the two has quietly changed.

There are two reasons why bookstore owners are willing to pull down their hair, trust their relationships, and pay for the goods in advance to buy magazines.

First, judging from today's hot situation, a thousand copies of the magazine are not sold at all.

The second is that there is also competition between large bookstores, and if other bookstores can't buy "Literary Magazine", then customers can only come to him to buy it, and when the time comes, it is also a huge profit point to buy some other books.

What's more, these are potential customers, as long as they get into the habit of buying books in the future, they will come to his bookstore as soon as possible.

Steady wins, no losses. Businessmen are mercenary and will not buy and sell at a loss.

"Hurry up, inform Lao Qian, Lao Li and them, even if they work overtime today, they must get this batch of goods out before twelve o'clock." Fei Qiurui was so busy that as soon as she hung up the phone, the mobile phone rang without a moment's notice.

Those who want goods, those who want goods, all want goods.

This one costs 400 copies, and that one costs 500 copies. This one costs 700 copies, and that one requires 1,000 copies. The bookstore is riveting, and wants more than one another.

It's on fire, "Literary Magazine" is on fire, even if it's at its peak, it's not as popular as it is today.

Gao Leng Bookstore, who is usually high up and ignores them, boarded the time, reversed the two levels, collapsed the personality, changed his face, and became a humble licking dog who was carried away by love.

What is the difference between you and a scumbag who likes the new and hates the old, and abandons the mess?

The swollen Fei Qiurui crossed her hands on her hips and smug: Hey, you guys recover, I still like your unruly appearance at the beginning!

Fei Qiurui felt extremely happy, and the evil qi that had accumulated on weekdays was swept away, and her face was radiant.

Who would have thought that a few months ago, no one cared about it, and the dilapidated magazine that was about to close down, in just one month, it would take on a new look, become so popular, and complete the feat of counterattack. I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to write it like this in a novel, even if the pig's foot dragon Aotian wants to counterattack, he has to be chased and killed by the enemy first, fall off the cliff, pick up the cheats, and practice for several years before he can achieve great success and take revenge.

In contrast, it's like a dream.

And all of this is thanks to that man. Fei Qiurui was glad that on that day, on that sunny afternoon, she made an important decision.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for many people, and the magazine dispatched all the editors to proofread. The printing plant, working overtime, the lights are bright, and dozens of machines are rotating in succession, just to print enough magazines.

This night, Zhang Lin lay on the roof, looking at the starry sky, thinking about the road in the future, how to go, feeling confused, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to reject Director Wang.

This night, Mu Zixuan held the rotten "How Actors Are Made", and the unknown filming made her both excited and apprehensive.

This night, the little assistant Shen Xiujie was busy with his heels not touching the ground, just to be fully prepared and not leave any mistakes.

This night, Qin Song slept sweetly, there were flowers and green grass in his dreams, long hair led ripples, kappa poles swing long boats to cross the ancient rare, raindrops were sprinkled on the eaves, and smoke curled up!

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