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Chapter 44 Panic
Lin Yi Literature Society.

The editor-in-chief He Qing was sitting in a rocking chair, with his legs on the table, a cigarette in his hand, and whistling, looking at the sales volume of the magazine on the computer in the morning, feeling very good.

It broke through 20 copies in one morning, and the sales volume continued to grow. In this way, when the next issue of the magazine is released, it will definitely break through [-] copies, suppressing the fellow Chenxi Literature Society.

Thinking of this, He Qing couldn't help but feel a little proud. It seems that he was completely right to print [-] copies.

Drop drop!
The computer news came out, and it was another sales data.

"Huh? [-] volumes? Not bad, it seems that this move is right!"

Looking at the new news, it is now two o'clock in the afternoon, but only three or four hours later, [-] copies have been sold, which is amazing!
He Qing, who was in a happy mood, changed his clothes and asked his lover out for dinner.

After the meal, He Qing began to pay attention to the sales situation again.

"Huh? 75152 volumes? What's going on? After two or three hours, why did it only increase by more than 5000?"

He Qing thought he had read it wrong, but after clicking back and forth several times, the data did not change at all.

"Forget it, it's probably because the increase was too fast before. Generally speaking, [-] volumes is not bad!"

He Qing comforted himself so much that he worked until eight o'clock in the evening.

After more than four hours, He Qing opened the sales data again to check the sales volume.

"761011 volumes! How is it possible? How did it increase so much?"

Looking at the sales volume that only increased by about [-] in four hours, He Qing was so shocked that his glasses almost fell off.

Logically speaking, the release of a new magazine on the first day is when sales are growing rapidly, and it will take at least three or four days before it becomes weak.But now it makes people speechless. After a day, there is weakness?

"Selling so fast in the morning, why is it so slow in the afternoon?" He Qing couldn't understand. "Could it be that those people are rushing to get off work for dinner?"

With a puzzled attitude, He Qing waited for a whole day, until the next day, the sales volume had not exceeded [-], and the whole person became terrified.

"What's going on? What's going on? How could this be happening?" He Qing was terrified. Looking at the barely rising sales volume, he remembered that he had printed an additional [-] copies. The boss Liu Yimin scolded him to death.

"It's not good, editor-in-chief!"

Yang Yuan pushed open the door suddenly, looking a little flustered.

"What's going on? Panic?" He Qing frowned.

"Editor-in-Chief, since yesterday afternoon, the sales volume of our publications has hardly increased!" Yang Yuan said hastily.

"Heh, I was just going to ask you about this matter. Tell me quickly, what's the matter?" He Qing said angrily. He personally ordered the printed [-] copies. If he couldn't sell them, the boss would take his own Skin.

"It's all because of Chen Xi, they also serialized a piece of supernatural novels in the magazine, which stole away many consumers!" Yang Yuan explained.

"Impossible! I have never heard of Chenxi inviting a well-known writer to serialize novels!" He Qing flatly rejected it. In Jiangnan City, who can compare to Jiang Yue in writing supernatural novels?As for writers in other provinces and cities, he has not received any news at all.

"It's that Lin Ruofeng, the novel he wrote!" Yang Yuan replied.

"Lin Ruofeng? Can a guy who writes prose and poetry write novels?" He Qing hummed as if he had heard a big joke. "Yang Yuan, did you make a mistake? Not to mention whether he can write novels, even if he can, can he write supernatural novels that can compare with Jiang Yue?"

"Editor-in-Chief, it's really not me! Then Lin Ruofeng wrote "Notes on Tomb Raiders", which caused a lot of heated discussions and increased sales for Chenxi. We, our side can't sell at all!" Yang Yuan said with a sad face.

"Impossible. We invited Jiang Yue, a famous ghost novelist in Jiangnan City. Who can write novels better than him?" He Qing couldn't believe it.

"Editor-in-Chief, if you don't believe me, you can go out for a walk. Now many people are discussing "Tomb Raiders Notes"!"

Hearing this, He Qing hurried out of the office.

"Hey, have you read "Tomb Raiders Notes"?"

"Of course, I didn't expect that Lin Ruofeng not only writes poems well, but also writes novels so well!"

"That's right, I was fascinated when I saw it yesterday, but it's a pity that the wonderful story just started and then it disappeared. Alas! I don't know when the new issue will be released."

"Me too, since I read "Tomb Raider Notes", I can't read other supernatural novels!"

"Yeah, like that "Midnight Remnant Soul" or something, it's too old-fashioned, there is no sense of expectation, it used to pass the time well, but after watching "Tomb Raider Notes", my appetite has been whetted, and I can't look at other things! "

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

He Qing's face turned pale when he heard the conversation next to him. Could it be that the novel written by Lin Ruofeng really caused the sales to go bad?
"Boss, give me a copy of the morning light magazine!" He Qing didn't believe it, let's see how good the so-called "Tomb Raider Notes" can be, how good can a writer who writes about tomb robbers be?

"I'm sorry sir, it's sold out, come tomorrow!" The boss replied.

"What? Sold out? Boss, did you make a mistake? The one sold out early in the morning?" He Qing said angrily.

"Hmph, I told you not to come earlier next time. I lined up early in the morning to buy. Want to buy? Let's line up tomorrow!" The boss glanced at He Qing and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, He Qing's heart was turned upside down, and it was sold out in one morning?Is that "Tomb Raider Notes" really that good?

Unbelievers, He Qing met a middle school student on the road holding the Morning Sun magazine, and he was so slobbering, that he finally bought the magazine from the middle school student at a price of 100 yuan.

"Hmph, if I hadn't finished reading "Tomb Raiders Notes", I wouldn't have sold it to you!" the middle school student snorted coldly.

He Qing burst into tears, and quickly picked up the magazine to read it.

I am amazed at the novelty of "Tomb Raiders Notes", which is completely different from traditional supernatural novels. This tomb robber genre really has a genre phenomenon.Moreover, there are many suspense and anticipation in the article, no wonder so many people follow it.

"Damn it, who is this Lin Ruofeng?" He Qing gritted his teeth, why did the graduate candidate who was pushed away by himself and others become so powerful in a blink of an eye? Even prose and poetry, novels have their own style.

Thinking that he and others returned it to his opponent Chen Xi with his own hands, He Qing felt very regretful.

However, now that Lin Ruofeng is blocking his way of making money, he must not let it go, what can he do?

He Qing knew that if "Tomb Raiders Notes" were to be written like this, Lin Yi would be finished.

Thinking of the fact that he printed [-] copies privately and couldn't sell them, He Qing was so anxious that if the boss knew about it, he wouldn't even think about doing it.

"Hey, by the way, didn't he write about tomb robbers? Humph, Lin Ruofeng, just wait!" He Qing quickly dialed Jiang Yue's phone and explained the matter.

"what?"

Jiang Yue hangs up the phone, still unbelievable. He is a well-known ghost novelist, but his novels are no better than that of a layman, which hurt Jiang Yue's self-esteem.

But thinking of He Qing's method, Jiang Yue took a deep breath and made a call.

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