"A brief discussion on several possibilities for the development of the Tianxian sister after entering the music scene. If you are the one!!!"

"Firstly, the fairy girl has to stay in the music industry for at least one to two years. After winning an award...Secondly, when the fairy girl sets foot on the big screen, she will definitely choose to cooperate with international movie stars. With her TV

The resources for celebrities to enter the film industry are most likely domestic... Thirdly, there are pros and cons when cooperating with international superstars. The most troublesome thing is that the role does not match his own image... Fourthly

...Fifth...Sixth..."

Now that he knows that Miss Tianxian sometimes visits the Tianya Forum, Wang Yongren also believes that the other party has a chance to see his posts.

In it, he listed the difficulties Tianxian MM will encounter in its development two years later, hoping that the other party can prepare in advance, which can be regarded as repaying the other party's promotion.

I heard that Tianxian's manager is her mother, and her development path has always been planned by Liu's mother. I guess there is only a limit to what Tianxian can do when she sees this post.

It's a pity that this is all Wang Yongren can do.

If he can be like some reborn seniors, making a small profit in half a year, becoming the richest man in China in three years, and becoming a member of the capital, he may be able to take care of the other party.

It's a pity that he is just an online store owner and an unknown writer. His monthly income has not exceeded one million, and he has more than enough ambition but not enough energy.

What a pity, he had liked the face for more than ten years in his previous life.

He has embarrassed the reborn seniors!!!

...

In the evening, when the courier came to receive the goods, he sent a courier to Wang Yongren. The address of the mailer was written as Suzhou Youth Publishing House.

Taking the heavy package to the living room on the second floor, Wang Yongren opened it and saw ten beautifully packaged novels.

The background on the cover uses a vague figure of an emperor, with a crown on his head. People who know a little about history will understand at a glance that it has an unidentified domineering look.

I have seen a pattern like this online before, and the physical book looks more three-dimensional.

As for the boastful words in the written text, Wang Yongren subconsciously ignored them. He flipped through the pages of the book and found an introduction to himself as the author at the fold of the cover page at the beginning.

'There is no one like me in the world. My real name is Wang Yongren. I am now 19 years old. I am the 2006 Emerging Historical Novel Writer...'

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Looking at his profile above, Wang Yongren blushed a little.

Originally, the publisher planned to release the upper and lower volumes at the same time, but considering the price, they published the first volume first and waited a month or two for the second volume to be released.

According to the typesetting of a book with about 300,000 words, the price is 26.6 yuan. The two books together cost more than 50 yuan. It is indeed not cheap for some teenagers who buy it at their own expense.

Wang Yongren, who had nothing to do, signed his pen name on the front pages of ten novels.

"There is no one like me in the world", he wrote ten times in a row. Looking at the beautiful pen calligraphy on it, Wang Yongren felt that his father had the foresight to enroll him in calligraphy classes when he was a child.

However, his pen name seems a bit long. If he is holding a book signing, how long will it take to write it????!!!

Thinking that there was nothing left, Wang Yongren picked up a novel and went downstairs to the car repair shop opposite. He said to Brother Jinnan, who was lying reading a novel with an electric fan blowing on inside, "Brother Jinnan, I wrote it."

The publisher has just sent over a few sample books of this novel, and I’ll give you one to take a look at.”

"Hey, you kid still writes a book?!"

Hearing what the other party said, Yang Jinnan sat up in surprise and took the novel handed to him.

"Chinese Emperors Chat Group", this name doesn't look good!

There is no one like me in the world, so this name is a bit embarrassing!!

"Write whatever you want, Brother Jinnan, take a look at it."

For this big brother who likes Master Huang's martial arts novels, Wang Yongren does not hope that he will like it, but just expresses his continued help.

"Okay, I'll take a good look at it tonight."

"It's such a hot day, Jinnan brother doesn't need to install an air conditioner, second-hand ones are not expensive."

"When I open the door for business, what kind of air conditioner should I install? Besides, how expensive is the electricity bill for air conditioners?"

"..."

...

"Are you asleep?"

At 11:30 p.m., Wang Yongren, who had written a new novel of more than 3,000 words, received a text message from Sister Dong, and immediately replied with two words: "Not yet."

Then, his cell phone vibrated, and the caller ID showed that it was Sister Dong.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Are you thinking about today's pre-sale data?"

As soon as the call was connected, Sister Dong's lazy voice came, and Wang Yongren couldn't help but picture a mature and beautiful woman wearing black silky pajamas in his mind.

After feeling a little nervous at some point, Wang Yongren collected his thoughts and replied: "Yes, I can't sleep at night thinking about Sister Dong."

"Oh."

Listening to the handsome boy's reverse teasing, Dong Qincheng's eyes flashed with interest: "Do you miss me, or do you miss my phone number?"

"Of course, Sister Dong's phone number."

Feeling the charm in the voice and the tension becoming more and more obvious, Wang Yongren picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip of cold water.

"hehe."

With a chuckle, Dong Qincheng did not continue teasing the other party to avoid feeling uncomfortable: "The pre-sale data as of nine o'clock tonight has come out. There are 356 offline bookstores, and a total of 53,543 books have been paid with deposits.

There are 185,400 people who have reserved their contact information. In addition, as of 11 p.m., several online websites have reserved 27,456 copies."

"A total of 80,999 copies."

With his mind spinning rapidly, Wang Yongren instantly calculated the total booking data for the two, and then raised his eyebrows.

As for those who only left contact information, they were directly passed.

There were 90,000 pre-sales on the first day. Is he going to become famous with one book???!!!

Calculating the royalties of 13 points, it has just exceeded 300,000 before tax.

Sure enough, writing novels these days has to take the physical route, and the 300,000 manuscript fee has taken Internet writers to write it by hand for several years.

"Yes, Xiaoren, your arithmetic is pretty good."

Hearing the other party report the total data on its own, Dong Qincheng smiled and praised the other party.

She is quite satisfied with this data, and the promotional resources she strives for are well worth it.

If the sales volume in August can exceed 500,000, then her performance this year will be considered stable, and the handsome young writer she has so praised can bring at least tens of millions of revenue to the publishing house.

"Thanks to Sister Dong for taking care of me."

Knowing that the other party was behind this achievement, Wang Yongren did not forget to send some kind words verbally, and it was free of charge anyway.

"If you are free this Saturday, come to Hangzhou. I'm going to take you to meet some friends. They can help with promotion channels."

"OK."

Regarding the other party's arrangements, Wang Yongren had no objections.

As long as it can be useful for sales, it's okay for him to go out and socialize.

In society, it's not that the smell of wine is not afraid of the dark alleys, it's all about the sophistication of the world.

"Remember to buy a set of clothes in the next two days. Forget it, give me your body data and I will prepare a set for you."

"Why are you so embarrassed? I'm 180cm tall..."

It just so happened that when he was buying clothes two days ago, the store clerk measured the data for him, and Wang Yongren opened his mouth to come.

"..."

After ending the call with Sister Dong, Wang Yongren turned off the computer, got up, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, Wang Yongren changed into his underwear and thought about the figure in his dream last night.

She looks a bit like my little girlfriend from the previous life, a bit like my sister-in-law in this life, and a bit like Liu Yuhuan. She even has a mature charm that feels a bit like Sister Dong.

Oh, my young body is so good!!!

I lose hundreds of millions in my sleep every day, but I can get up vigorously and run in the morning!!!

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

After his morning run, Wang Yongren, who was drinking warm water, glanced at his female classmate who looked unhappy.

As for the thermos cup brought by Senior Sister Su, he reluctantly took it and took a sip after the other party held the thermos cup for more than ten seconds. Unexpectedly, the water tasted a little sweet, and it was obviously sweetened with honey.

"It's nothing. I saw that your book started pre-sale online yesterday, and it even released a theme song. It will definitely be a big seller by then!"

Smiling and shaking his head, Liu Yuhuan took the thermos cup returned by the other party and tried his best to dispel those bad thoughts.


Chapter completed!