For overseas markets, Zhang Xuan is more looking forward to Hong Kong and Taiwan. After all, their cultures have the same roots and origins, and they are rich, and their concept of looking at genuine products is more important than that of the mainland.

As for the Japanese market, he is somewhat optimistic about it, but he is not sure and elusive. It depends on the sales ability of Japanese booksellers and God's fate.

As for France, to be honest, Zhang Xuan has a very upright attitude, and it is most appropriate to describe it as dispensable.

If the French market sells well, it's a surprise; if it doesn't sell well, it won't be taken too seriously.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but walked around the house, but didn't find the two actors.

After thinking about it, he went out directly and went to the third floor.

Knocking on the door, it was Zou Qingzhu who opened the door.

Zhang Xuan asked Zou Qingzhu: "Are Shuangling here?"

"Here, helping Wenhui get something..." As he said that, Zou Qingzhu stepped aside:

"You come in first, they will be there soon."

Zhang Xuan glanced inside and refused: "I'm too lazy to change my shoes. I just came to ask you if you have cooked dinner. If not, I will take you to have a big dinner."

At this moment, Du Shuangling and Wen Hui came out of the room.

Seeing Zhang Xuan's happy face, Du Shuangling couldn't wait to ask: "Is "The Wind" a big hit?"

Zhang Xuan nodded, "Yeah."

Du Shuangling raised his head slightly and asked again: "How many copies have been sold?"

Zhang Xuan blinked: "What do you think?"

"300,000?"

"wrong."

"350,000?"

"Guess again."

"500,000?"

"continue."

Du Shuangling pursed her lips, smiled, and stopped guessing.

Zou Qingzhu on the side couldn't stand it anymore and said to Wen Hui: "Oh, let's go to the living room. I can't stand this sweetness."

Zou Qingzhu said he wanted to go inside, but his feet didn't move at all. His ears were stuck there, eagerly waiting for Zhang Xuan's next words.

Wen Hui seemed to know that Zou Qingzhu was the strongest king, so she didn't listen at all. She stood there calmly, with simple black and white and translucent Zhang Xuan's shadow. It was obvious that curiosity had the upper hand.

Seeing the three people looking at him eagerly, Zhang Xuan, who was outraged by the public, stretched himself and said:

"So far, "The Wind" has sold 670,000 copies, officially surpassing "White Deer Plain". People's Literature is in full swing to print 500,000 more copies."

At this point, the old man paused, his eyes wandered around the three people in a deathly silence, and continued:

"I just received a call from Tao Ge, and "Fengsheng" will start to enter the international market next month.

Currently, representatives of booksellers from Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan and France are in Beijing to discuss cooperation matters with People's Literature..."

Zhang Xuan showed off a lot, and finally asked in a show-off manner: "Am I awesome?"

Hearing this, the three women looked at him with six eyes and said nothing.

Zhang Xuan reminded, "There should be applause here."

The three women still stared at his face intently and still said nothing.

Zhang Xuanfu's forehead, it's over!

The three women, who were dead silent just now, are now completely petrified!

Alas, no one shares this excitement, it’s like playing the piano to an ox.

Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand, said something in front of them, and shouted: "Wake up, it's time for dinner, change your shoes, I will take you to have a big dinner."

The big hand passed by, and the eyelashes of the three people trembled passively. Wen Hui smiled brightly, turned around and entered the living room.

Zou Qingzhu glanced at Zhang Xuan and Wen Hui, then followed Wen Hui into the living room.

Du Shuangling explained at this time: "Today is my roommate's birthday, and we are going to have a dinner tonight."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Where to eat?"

Du Shuangling said: "The school cafeteria."

Zhang Xuan, "..."

Although I am speechless, it is not surprising. Those who can treat guests in the school cafeteria these days are considered to have decent conditions.

Didn’t you see that people who don’t have money eat steamed buns and drink free soup, but it’s just their birthdays that they can’t afford to celebrate?

Zhang Xuan refused to give up and tried to ask: "Can I bring my family members?"

Du Shuangling smiled and gave him a look: "There are only 6 of us girls, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xuan understands, he has to settle the dinner alone.

Yes, this is a typical example of showing off and losing a lot of money.

It's raining outside, not heavily, but as dense as a spider web.

Go back to the second floor to get an umbrella and go straight downstairs.

Lao Deng was squatting on the threshold to eat. When he saw him coming down, he shouted: "Zhang Xuan, where are you going?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Do business and eat."

Lao Deng was full of enthusiasm: "Come here, I just ate. If you don't mind, eat some with me."

Zhang Xuan walked over and asked, "What good food should I eat?"

Lao Deng tilted the bowl towards him and said, "Drink porridge."

Zhang Xuan immediately stopped, opened his umbrella, and left directly.

Lao Deng shouted, "My porridge tastes good, please try it."

Zhang Xuan turned his back and waved without looking back: "Forget it, you are so poor that you have to eat porridge, I won't compete with you."

Lao Deng, "..."

After passing through the south gate, Zhang Xuan, who wanted to have a big meal today, found a Cantonese restaurant with the best noodles.

Close your umbrella and go in.

When I walked in, I accidentally bumped into a mother and child, knocking over their child.

Zhang Xuan quickly helped the child up and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

The child was a little afraid of strangers and stared at him without speaking.

At this time, the young woman took the child to check, and then said to Zhang Xuan: "It's okay, you can go and do your work."

Zhang Xuan apologized and said, "I was sorry just now."

The young woman smiled politely, took the child and hurried away.

After watching the mother and son leave, Zhang Xuan entered the store and found a seat in the corner to sit down.

Just when I sat down, I realized something was wrong.

When I glanced at it, I saw three people looking at me in front of me on the right. They were Xiao Shiyi, Gu Run and the Northeast Big Eater Peng Shanshan.

Why is Peng Shanshan said to be the biggest eater in the Northeast? Ever since her military training, she has lost her appetite and eats enough for two or three people at every meal.

Then every time after eating, she would run like crazy to lose weight. Hey, this girl was doing it happily while suffering at the same time.

When Xiao Shiyi saw him, he stood up without saying a word and sat down very reservedly.

The movements are ladylike and elegant.

Once you speak, your words are no longer human.

Xiao Shiyi looked at him happily and said Nunuo: "Zhang Xuan, you can't follow me just because I'm beautiful."

Zhang Xuan, "..."

At this time, the waiter came, and Zhang Xuan asked for two dishes: roast goose and sixty-year-old.

After the waiter left, Xiao Eleven asked: "Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you for the first time?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at her: "Didn't you say that I was following you?"

Su Jinyu looked to herself with a smile and said, "I was just thinking: We meet everywhere in life, and you and I are destined."

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched, and he was particularly convinced: "You and I are not meant to be together, it's all because of your shamelessness."

Xiao Shiyi was not happy anymore, pulled down her hair and said: "Zhang Xuan, you should treat quality women well."

Zhang Xuan replied: "I'm sorry, there are too many high-quality women, and I can't treat them well."

Xiao Shiyi said confidently: "I am different."

Zhang Xuan looked at you and asked, "What's different about you?"

Xiao Shiyi twisted his body and said, "Everything I have used is good."

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