I copied my daughter in the parallel world

Chapter 220 97. Weekly Sales

This is really the case with literature. Some high-level people, once you read the works, you can feel the other party's talent.

Since Wu Yanchun is a lover of literature, he naturally has a dream of being a writer. He also writes down his thoughts and essays in his spare time. Before that, he always thought that his level was still acceptable, even if he could not compare with these most famous writers. In comparison, it is considered small and level.

However, when compared with Gu Cheng's works, I feel ashamed of myself. If Gu Cheng's works are a delicious dish, then my own works are completely sloppy. The eyes feel that the eyes are defiled.

Join if you can't beat it. This principle has been applicable since ancient times. Wu Yanchun immediately changed his position and became Gu Cheng's most loyal fan. Arrived in Gu Cheng's camp.

The readers here are reading this issue of the weekly magazine at home, but the newspaper office in Kyoto can’t relax. This day of the week is the most solemn time in the agency. Almost all editors and staff have nothing to do. After work, I consciously busy myself in the office, waiting for the news to come.

After all, the weekly magazine is the result of a week's hard work by all the staff of the newspaper office. Naturally, they are extremely cautious about the results. In addition, the second and third ranked newspapers behind them are chasing closely. exceeded.

Sun Yongchang is also a member here, compared to other staff members, he seems more nervous, after all, Gu Cheng's performance is also his performance, whether he can improve his status in the club depends on today's performance.

"Come out, come out."

A staff member walked into the office, and almost all the editors stood up, looking eagerly at the thin piece of paper in each other's hands.

"Editor-in-chief, it's up to you."

Seeing the expectant eyes, the staff members felt terrified, and handed the note to the editor-in-chief beside him, saying that it would be better for the other party to announce the achievement.

This is the basic rule of survival in the workplace. Of course, showing your face requires the leadership to come forward. The editor-in-chief glanced at the staff appreciatively, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and looked at the note in his hand.

"it is good."

When the editor-in-chief saw the data in front of him, he thought his eyes were dazzled at first, and after rubbing his eyes, he looked at it again. It was still the same number, so he couldn't help but yelled loudly with a smile.

"Editor-in-Chief, how much is it, you tell me,"

He was still happy here, but the editors waiting around were a little anxious, and a quick-tempered person urged him.

At this time, the editor-in-chief looked at the eyes of the editors around him, and realized that he was a little angry with the way he was moaning, and he was no longer trying to play tricks.

"As of an hour ago, the sales volume of our weekly magazine was 109.3 million. Although it did not break the record of our newspaper, but looking up, this is also the most outstanding achievement in the past five years. Let us applaud ourselves. This is the result of everyone's hard work."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands first and applauded the colleagues in front of him.

At the moment when the exit was familiar, no one was in the mood to listen to what was said later. Everyone cheered, and some people went to the wine room to get champagne, uncorked it, and swayed it wantonly at the crowd.

As for Sun Yongchang, after hearing the specific numbers, he immediately sat down on his stool and laughed silently. It seems that he made the right injection this time, and Gu Cheng did not disappoint him, really. Climb up a distance with the weekly magazine.

There may not be any specific criteria for judging the number of 109.3 million, but you must know that from five years ago to the present, the sales volume of each weekly magazine has not exceeded 95 at most. , becoming the leading and largest leading weekly magazine.

As for the weekly magazines that ranked second and third, most of the sales each time were around 75. Such a comparison, the specific strengths were immediately brought out.

Before Gu Cheng's serialization, when Literary Weekly began reprinting the other party's copybook prose, the sales momentum began to increase significantly, from 85 at the beginning.To 900,000, and then to 93, each time is higher and higher. Everyone knows that this is the reason for Gu Cheng's articles, and most people have bought copybooks and read these essays, but they are still willing to pay for Gu Cheng.

This is also the main reason for the magazine to invite manuscripts. No matter how fair it is, Literary Weekly is also an enterprise, and an enterprise needs to make a profit, otherwise there is no way to persist.

And Sun Yongchang also realized the power of a top writer for the first time. Gu Cheng has already gained such appeal in less than half a year since his debut. If things continue like this, he should soon be named Wenhao.

And as the editor of Literary Weekly, he was also fortunate to witness the growth of a great writer. He was really lucky for three lives.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up his mobile phone, wanting to share the good news with the other party as soon as possible, but before pressing the number, he looked at the clock on the wall, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening , the other party must have rested at this time, it is a bit presumptuous to call by myself.

After thinking about it, he edited a text message and sent it, explaining the sales in detail, and at the same time, he was full of admiration for his senior.

At this time, Gu Cheng did not rest as Sun Yongchang thought, but stared blankly at the wall of his home, still holding Xiao Youyou in his arms, and still holding a milk bottle in his hand.

According to past habits, ten o'clock is the time for breastfeeding. Gu Cheng still thought of a lot of ways this time, but the other party didn't have the slightest intention to open his mouth. If he was forced for too long, it would attract resistance. I broke out in a sweat.

After working for a long time, the milk in the bottle immediately became cold, but Youyou's attitude remained the same, so he could only sigh, took out his trump card, and continued to stuff his clothes.

People, this is the case in everything, only once and countless times. After Gu Cheng was fed for the first time, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never do such a shameful thing again.

But what he said was very unfounded, even in his own heart, he didn't quite believe it.

No, within a few days, I was helplessly slapped in the face, but this time my mood became much more relaxed. It seemed that the whole person had broken free from the shackles and was reborn from the ashes, and he didn't resist so much when he did it.

　Recently, I don’t know why, the subscriptions have been dropping rapidly, which made me lose all confidence, and I was very frustrated. Alas, I hope that all book friends will give you a subscription if you have the conditions, thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)