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""Zhu Xian"?"

Li Mingchuan put down the phone, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He and Yang Wei are college classmates, and they have a good friendship. In my impression, this guy has almost never asked himself to hold a book.

Since the other party has spoken this time, it is natural for him to help.

Moreover, compared to those conservatives in the publishing house, he is more optimistic about the future of online literature.

Thinking of this, Li Mingchuan directly picked up the phone and dialed the number of the secretary outside, saying: "Bring me a set of "Zhu Xian" signed by K Goose this time!"

After a while, the deputy editor-in-chief secretary of Modu Publishing House came into the office with a set of "Zhu Xian".

There are five books in a set.

He glanced at it, but none of it was the final volume, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Is this "Zhu Xian" not finished yet?"

"That's right, but K Goose has sent the rest of the content just now, and we can start reprinting it today. Do you want to read it first?" the beautiful secretary responded.

"No need, you go out first!"

Li Mingchuan waved his hand.

He directly opened the first volume of "Zhu Xian".

He had heard about the title of "Zhu Xian" before. It was voted the most popular novel by the Internet Literature Conference, and won the Million Martial Arts Essay Award.

However, it is an online novel after all.

Although the major publishers are vying for it, they basically don't bother to pay attention to it after they get it.

After all, there have been almost no representative works of online novels in recent years.

"There are no gods in this world..."

Li Mingchuan flipped through the pages.

The name Zhang Xiaofan deepened over and over again.

The story about Qingyun Xianxia in his mind slowly unfolded.

He didn't even realize that the sky light by the window had changed from bright to dark.

"Editor Li, it's time for dinner!"

The beautiful secretary pushed open the door of Li Mingchuan's office.

However, Li Mingchuan waved his hand directly and said without even looking at it: "Go and eat first!"

Time flies by inadvertently.

Li Mingchuan flipped through the books faster and faster, and the "Zhu Xian" in his hand was finished at some point.

Although his attitude towards reading is a bit gulp, but the general content can be regarded as a scan.

Wait until the first book is put down.

He subconsciously wanted to get the next one, but found that there were no more of the five "Zhu Xian" piled up on the other side of the table.

For some reason, his heart seemed to be scratched by the fine fingers of a beautiful woman, itching so badly.

The characters in "Zhu Xian", those mysterious magic techniques, the so-called rumors of longevity, and the emotional stories between those few people kept appearing in his mind.

I always want to read the next volume and see the ending.

After hesitating for a while, he still sent a message to his secretary, asking him to see if the ending of today's reprint was published, and if it was published, bring him a copy.

The secretary replied yes.

Only then did Li Mingchuan let out a breath, and his limbs felt inexplicably stiff.

He stood up and stretched his body, picked up the thermos cup on the table, opened it and was about to take a sip, but was stunned.

I saw that the magic capital outside the window was already a neon night.

And he clearly remembered that he had not left the office since he came to work early in the morning.

Ever since, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Did I read a novel in the office all day?!"

Li Mingchuan was a little suspicious.

He remembered that the last time he was so immersed in a book was when he read Mr. Jin's martial arts work when he was in college.

However, since he became the deputy editor-in-chief of Magic Metropolis Publishing House, he has read countless books every year, but there is no work that he can immerse himself in.

This "Zhu Xian" actually has such magic power?

"Editor Li, this is the ending, here it is!" The beautiful secretary put the last volume of "Zhu Xian" on the desk.

Although Li Mingchuan wanted to read it at the moment, he still had to suppress his desire, looked at the secretary and asked, "How many copies did the marketing department of "Zhu Xian" print?"

The beautiful secretary said without hesitation, "20 volumes!"

"Only 20 volumes?"

Li Mingchuan frowned.

The beautiful secretary was taken aback when she heard this, and said, "20 copies is right!"

"Doesn't anyone in the content marketing department of "Zhu Xian" read it?"

Li Mingchuan showed a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

The beautiful secretary immediately understood that Editor-in-Chief Li felt that 20 volumes was too small.

So, after hesitating for a moment, he said, "The publishing house's maximum quota for online novels is 20 volumes, which is quite a lot compared to those online novels published before."

Li Mingchuan listened to the secretary's explanation, but his expression did not soften in the slightest.

In his opinion, "Zhu Xian" is definitely a classic novel.

This kind of novel is bound to sell well.

Why only 20 copies were printed?

"You go to inform the marketing department that "Zhu Xian" will be printed to one million copies, and the sales must be promoted according to the standard of the main works!" Li Mingchuan focused his eyes and made a decision.

When the beautiful secretary heard this, her pretty face was dumbfounded, and she said, "Editor Li, isn't 100 million copies too much? The sales of those online novels released before are not very good, you should know that!"

Yes, from the perspective of the beautiful secretary, this boss of mine must have been hungry for a whole day and starved to death.

Print 100 million novels at a time.

At least it must be the work of a top [-] best-selling author in China. How can it be an online novel?

"Just 100 million copies, just do as I say, if the marketing department has any problems, let them come to me directly!"

Li Mingchuan snorted coldly, picked up the sixth book of "Zhu Xian" on the table, and ignored the secretary.

The beautiful secretary knew her boss' temper.

Immediately, I didn't know what to say, I just sighed silently, then turned around and walked to the door.

After a while, the phone in Li Mingchuan's office rang.

"Old Li, are you crazy? This "Zhu Xian" is an online novel, you want to print 100 million copies?!" The director of the marketing department said emotionally on the phone.

Li Mingchuan was watching "Zhu Xian" when he was interrupted by a sudden phone call. He felt uncomfortable at first, and when he heard the emotional words on the phone, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Just print 100 million copies." ,is there a problem?"

When the director of the marketing department heard Li Mingchuan's tone on the phone, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Does the old editor-in-chief know about this?"

Li Mingchuan snorted coldly and said, "He's already retired early, do you think it's useful to know? Don't worry, I'll be responsible for the decisions I make, and I won't implicate others!"

The director of the marketing department sighed after hearing this, and said, "Okay!"

The editor-in-chief of Modu Publishing House is too old, and almost all the big and small affairs of the publishing house fall on Li Mingchuan.

Since Li Mingchuan has made a decision on this matter, it doesn't make much sense for him to stop it.