Another World Under My Pen

The popularity of any novel is not easy.

Take the original version of Harry Potter on earth as an example. After the first "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" was released, only a few hundred thousand copies have been sold in the UK in more than a year!

Of course, this number is equally astonishing, enough to make it into the UK sales rankings.

But everyone knows how big the gap between it and the sales of tens of millions of copies at the beginning of the next two episodes is. For example, the sixth half-blood prince sold more than 6 million copies on the first day in the United States alone, and the seventh half sold more than 8 million copies on the first day, and the number of first prints reached 12 million!

Compared with the little magician, the results of "Han Bo and Lingshi" are simply weak.

With the sales of 810,000 copies in the first week, the results are quite brilliant. If it is other ordinary writers, even those big names have such results, it is enough to start a celebration. But don't forget Lao Bai's current fame, the number of fans he has accumulated in the past. Even if this publication is not a martial arts novel, nor is it a picture book that children like, but the number of more than 800,000 a week is still very difficult to satisfy.

The only one who is overjoyed may be Guanglun Publishing House, because they have already begun to operate the printing.

But Sun Peng knew that such a result was reasonable.

Harry Potter's success actually started from entering the American market; then Warner Bros. bought the film adaptation rights, which was the root cause of the success. So when there are only pure books, if it is not for the bonus of the name Lao Bai, let alone the sales of 800,000 copies in the first week, I am afraid that it will be fun to sell 8,000 copies!

"So, the novel itself is not enough!"

After seeing the results of his new book while shooting "League of Assassins," Sun Peng couldn't help but shook his head secretly, then let out a long sigh, and secretly made up his mind: "It's not just the film adaptation of this set of books, but as much as possible. Putting it on the agenda early, that is, the film and television of martial arts novels will accelerate... Well, in fact, they seem to have done a good job in the past two years. Maybe they can sell the remaining basic adaptation rights..."

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For Sun Peng's thoughts and thoughts, none of the readers who bought "Han Bo and Lingshi" would care.

For example, Wang Yuecheng, who just entered university this year, doesn't care about sales or influence on Lao Bai. The only thing he cares about right now is whether this newly acquired "Han Bo and Lingshi" looks good!

You know, that is forty-eight oceans!

Although Wang Yuecheng began to live on campus after entering the university, he could finally spend a lot of money on a half-year basis. But after all, it is an ordinary family, Wang Yuecheng's daily expenses are still quite economical, forty-eight yuan is enough to go out for a meal.

"Han Bo and Lingshi!"

Carefully stroked the thick cover with both hands, Wang Yuecheng carefully looked at a painting on it-an obviously very young boy was riding a strange thing in the sky, and after reading it several times, Wang Yuecheng confirmed that it was a broom!

"Broom? Isn't that the magician's mount?"

Widening her eyes vigorously, Wang Yuecheng felt very strange.

If Sun Peng was next to him at this time, he would pat him on the shoulder and sigh helplessly: "Little brother, you have to know that the success of any novel is not accidental...at least not entirely accidental! For Europe and America Market, you may understand the compromise I made in this set of books? Besides, who said that Chinese wizards can't fly with broomsticks? The professors at Beijing Normal University said it’s okay, yes..."

But after the strange thought stayed for a while, Wang Yuecheng quickly threw it aside.

The little boy who has always cherished his book carefully opened the first page, and then the clear and conspicuous line on the title page: "I would like to dedicate this book to the cutest Niuniu."

"Who is Niuniu?"

After blinking, Wang Yuecheng took it for granted.

Of course, it was just a daze, then skipped the table of contents and opened the first page of the first chapter. Wang Yuecheng saw the title of the first chapter: "The Boy Who Lived in Distress". And below this title, he was very familiar and comfortable with No. 5 Song Ti, and began the text of the novel.

"The Han Fugui and his wife who live at No. 99 Chang'an Road are always proud to say that they are very regular people and never get involved with mysterious and weird things, because they never believe in crooked ways!"

"Han Fugui works as a supervisor in a machinery company, specializing in the production of drilling rigs. He is tall and burly, fat with almost no neck, but with a big beard; Mrs. Han is a thin woman, her neck is almost normal Twice as long as a person, so that whenever she spends a lot of time spying on the lives of her neighbors, her long neck will come in handy..."

"Huh? Strange!"

After just reading two paragraphs, Wang Yuecheng's brows frowned.

Regardless of Wang Yuecheng's young age, she has just finished her first year of high school. But since the second grade, people have been a fan of old Bai's martial arts novels, especially Tianlong Ba Bu and Xiaoao Jianghu. They are like to their bones, and many wonderful clips can almost be memorized. So when I saw Lao Bai's new book, Wang Yuecheng instantly felt shocked!

This……

What is this?

Is this really Lao Bai's new book? Isn't someone else acting as an impostor, or finding a gunman? This style of writing is simply a different person!

When I wrote "The Peerless Two Pride" and "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", they had already changed it once, but after all, Wang Yuecheng could accept it, but this time...

Suddenly changing from the Manhan Banquet to street food, how can this make people cheer? !

"Hi..."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Wang Yuecheng quickly turned the new book to the front title page, and read the phrase "I would like to use this book first, for the cutest girl first", and then the corner of his eyes jumped vigorously: He has a hunch that his forty-eight yuan is probably going to be spent for nothing...

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"Sorry, who is Han Bo among you? Probably a hundred such letters have been received at the front desk..."

"Wow! Are there so many letters again?!"

When I heard my father talk about this, Zhao Zhihuo's daughter had already sat up from her bed, staring at a pair of watery eyes and exclaimed: "Dad, who on earth is writing so many letters to Xiao Han Bo? ?"

"Well, you will know it later!"

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Zhihuo was quite troubled by his daughter's curiosity.

Of course, this is not important.

The important thing is that my daughter is obviously very interested in this "Han Bo and Ling Shi". Seeing how energetic looks at this moment, I am afraid it is a bit unrealistic to want her to go to bed early tonight...

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