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Chapter 202 Double opening is cool for a while, ask for the next link

"28:30!" Yun Dachuan said happily.

"That's me who won~" Feng Han snorted.

Yun Dachuan urged, "Brother Feng looked for it again, maybe there is still there!"

"What do you think? I really treat me as a post office!" Feng Han opened the envelope one by one, "I'll let you see, my brother's charm is no worse than her...~"

"Ah, another letter!" Yun Dachuan's deskmate said sharply.

"29 square meters!" Yun Dachuan.

"There is another letter, 30:28, overtaken!" Everyone celebrated together.

Feng Han was depressed and handed the three letters to Lu Youxi. Lu Youxi, who won this game, was in a much better mood. He had known that he would have been gambled. She asked Feng Han, "What do you want after reading these letters? Don't forget, you are..."

Lu Youxi hasn't said all the words, everyone understands the meaning. You are someone who has a girlfriend in the capital.

Feng Han said, "Of course I'm replying to them. Let me see, well, most of them are written on the class, so it's easy to find."

"Reply?" Lu Youxi looked at Feng Han incredibly, "You are very idle. Do you still want to have pen friends?"

"I have my own arrangements."

Mei Fengchao did not go home that night. At the same time, there was a dinner party for Mengya magazine tonight, and Han Shiqun called Feng Han to go with him.

Mei Fengchao, who had not returned home, had supper with Mi Li and others. They had completed the recording of "Only Mom in the World", singing Xiao Nuomi, and Mi Li was responsible for piano accompaniment.

At this time, Fang Guagua came over and told them that the movie trailer had been completed and could be launched online, and would be logged on to major video websites soon.

This also means that Mi Li's "Decent" can also be uploaded to Yinyuan.com, and "Only Mom in the World" is also launched, which is also the "Only Mom in the World" which is also the starting point between them and their mother and daughter.

Mi Li and Xiao Nuomi have a bet to see which of the two songs uploaded at the same time has better results. If you win, you can do not have to wash dishes for a week.

Mei Fengchao said in surprise, "Your four-year-old child still has to wash dishes!"

"Occasionally," Mi Li's face turned slightly red, "Sister Mei, I'm not lazy, I'm exercising her hands-on ability~"

Mei Fengchao looked at Su Su, "No wonder my Su Su's ability to do things is so poor. It turns out that she didn't brush enough bowls!"

Su Su looked at her mother's eyes and took the initiative to take a step back. Why did she feel gloomy? But she was too worried. The baby girl who was almost forty years was not willing to use it to wash dishes. Usually, Feng Han and Han Shiqun did this kind of work at home.

...

Han Shiqun Feng Han, who usually washes dishes, was drinking with his colleagues at Mengya Magazine, enjoying the wonderful time without a wife/mother and not having to wash dishes.

Wu Lu, who was sitting next to Han Shiqun, greeted Feng Han with a cup, "Xiaohan, what you wrote is so great. The most important thing is that because of you, many young literary players from all over the country have contributed to Mengya. If you want to dissipate you, the quality of the second issue is so high, you have to remember a great achievement!"

"Brother Thirty, you have been awarded the award. The main reason is that the purpose of publishing a magazine is more attractive to young people. Everyone shows their talents on this platform, is paid attention to by their peers, and it is easier to get a sense of accomplishment. I am nothing. I will do this cup of sour milk first." Feng Han said generously, but the drink in the cup was a little awkward. The parents were there, and there was no chance to drink.

"Eat and eat!" Han Shiqun, who was sitting in the main seat, asked everyone to eat more. Every time the magazine was on the shelves, they were the busiest time, and they needed more energy and strong physical support.

"Uncle," Feng Han asked while eating, "How is the sales this time?"

Han Shiqun smiled low-key, "The sales volume is second. The most important thing is that after the second issue is released, more readers are willing to book magazines throughout the year at one time. This is the greatest recognition of the quality of our magazines."

In the first issue of magazines, even if readers buy or like them, they will wait and see for a while. Maybe the quality will decrease later. After all, the first issue has always been the essence of a publication, and the quality will decrease later is the norm.

The quality of the second issue of "Bengbu" is even higher than that of the first issue, and there are even more big stars like Lu Youxi with countless fans, which adds a touch of fashion to this literary feast and is deeply loved by readers. Many remote readers who bought two issues in a row have placed annual orders and become budding iron fans.

Although Han Shiqun did not disclose the specific sales, Wu Lu did not retain Feng Han. "Maybe our magazine can double this time!"

Multiply!

The sales volume of the first issue is more than 100,000 yuan. Even if it is 100,000 yuan, the sales volume of the second issue can be 200,000 yuan?! This growth rate is terrible. I am afraid that Dongyang Literature Weekly next door should be anxious~

Han Shiqun waved his hand, "200,000 may be achieved. After all, we have opened up channels in several states and districts this time, and there are even live signs like Luyouxi. This sales are full of moisture, so everyone must be mentally prepared for the third phase of sales to decline."

Splashing cold water first is Han Shiqun's usual style. They are too proud. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

At the middle of the banquet, Feng Han remembered his idea of ​​a new book, so he talked to Han Shiqun, but he only talked about the new book, but the content of the new book did not even reveal the direction.

"Jurassic Park" is better than creativity. There are too many people here and there are many people and talkatives. If it is spread, if someone writes similar routines, Jurassic Park will no longer have that much value.

However, just saying that he wanted to write a new book had already caused a sensation in their small circle. Wu Lu said in surprise, "Xiaohan, be rational, double-opening is very miserable!"

"That's right, it's a good time to open the double... I'm so miserable anyway!"

Feng Han smiled, "I have finished writing "Sanched Gate", oh, when I go back, I will send you the subsequent part."

"It's finished? So fast!"

"So can I watch the finale now!"

"Are you finished writing?" Han Shiqun said with concern, "Xiaohan, the most important thing for you now is to accumulate your background. You can't be too lazy to study. You must be secretly writing novels in class."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Feng Han completed the subsequent creation of tens of thousands of words so quickly.

"I know, I will pay attention to my studies," Feng Han did not argue. "I want to ask, if I write another novel, can Mengya allow me to serialize two at the same time?"

Han Shiqun pondered for a moment, "Actually, I think it's okay to have two long series with the capacity of the bud. In these two issues, readers have the best impression of "Sanched Gate". It can be seen that the novel is the king of literature after all, and has the largest audience. Therefore, as long as your new work is suitable for the overall atmosphere of the bud, you should still be on it."

Feng Han could see that Han Shiqun was in a difficult situation. After all, their relationship was not a secret. If Mengya’s long-form unit was only opened for him, other contributors would definitely wonder whether Mengya’s long-form novel was contracted by him Feng Han, leaving people the impression of being nepotist, which is not conducive to the long-term development of the magazine.

However, even if there are any doubts, Han Shiqun still stood firmly on Feng Han's side, as long as he met the review standards of the bud.

Feng Han nodded, "My this is a science fiction novel. I'll write it for you to review it."

"Science fiction? You actually want to write science fiction?" Han Shiqun said in surprise, "Your total score in natural science has never been more than 100!"

(ps: This is the second update today, isn't it very early? Lao Fo needs to adjust his schedule and try not to update it late at night, so try to save a chapter tonight~)
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