Literature is really like this. There are some high-level people, and you can feel their brilliance as soon as you read their works.

Since Wu Yanchun is a literature lover, he naturally also has a dream of being a writer. In his spare time, he will write down his own thoughts and essays. Before this, he always thought that his level was acceptable, even if he could not compare with the most famous writers.

In comparison, it can be considered a small level.

But when I compared it with Gu Cheng's works, I felt ashamed of myself. If Gu Cheng's works were a plate of delicacies, then my own works were completely sloppy. They were full of incomprehensible words and made people read.

My eyes felt dirty every time I looked at them.

If you can't beat it, then join. This principle has been applicable since ancient times. Wu Yanchun immediately changed his position and became Gu Cheng's most loyal fan. Not only did he surround himself with Gu Cheng's works, he also successfully attracted his two friends to join him.

Arriving at Gu Cheng's camp.

Readers here are reading this issue of the weekly at home, but the newspaper office far away in Kyoto cannot relax. This day of the week is the most solemn time in the newspaper, and almost all editors and staff are not After get off work, I was busy in the office consciously, waiting for the news to come.

After all, the weekly magazine is the result of a week's hard work by all the newspaper staff. Naturally, they are extremely cautious about the results. In addition, the newspapers ranked second and third behind them are chasing closely. They cannot take it lightly. If they are not careful, they will be betrayed.

exceeded.

Sun Yongchang is also one of them. 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 company depends on today's performance.

"Come out, come out."

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

"Editor-in-Chief, it's you who do it."

The staff looked at these expectant looks and felt very nervous. They handed the note to the editor next to them and asked him to announce the result.

This is the basic rule of survival in the workplace. To show one's face, of course the leader needs to come forward. The editor-in-chief looked at the staff with admiration, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and looked at the note in his hand.

"good."

When the editor-in-chief saw the data in front of him, he thought he was dazzled at first. After he rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, it was still the same number, and he couldn't help but shout out loudly with a smile.

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

He was still happy here, but the editors waiting around him were a little anxious, and they urged him impatiently.

At this time, the editor-in-chief looked at the eyes of the editors around him and realized that his nagging was arousing public outrage, so he stopped trying to keep it secret and spoke out the contents of the note.

"As of an hour ago, the sales volume of our current weekly magazine was 1.093 million. Although it has not broken our newspaper's record, if you look up, this is also the most outstanding result in the past five years. Let us applaud ourselves.

This is the result of everyone’s hard work.”

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

At the moment when they were familiar with the exit, no one was in the mood to listen to what was said next. Everyone cheered, and some people went to the wine room to get champagne, pulled out the cork, and swayed it to the crowd.

As for Sun Yongchang, after hearing the specific numbers clearly, he immediately sat down on his stool and laughed silently. It seemed that his bet was right this time. Gu Cheng did not let him down. Really

I climbed up a certain distance with the weekly magazine.

If we just talk about the number of 1.093 million, there may not be any specific criteria for judging it, but you must know that from five years ago to now, the sales volume of each weekly has not exceeded 950,000. In this way, it can still support the literary weekly to be proud of the country.

, becoming the largest leading weekly magazine.

The weekly sales ranked second and third are mostly around 750,000 each time. Such a comparison immediately highlights the specific strengths.

Before Gu Cheng's serialization, when Literary Weekly began to reprint the other party's copybooks and essays, the sales volume began to increase significantly, from 850,000 at the beginning, to 900,000, and then to 930,000, each time 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 why magazines commission manuscripts. No matter how fair it is, literary weekly is still an enterprise, and as an enterprise it needs to make profits, otherwise it will not be able to persevere.

And Sun Yongchang also realized the power of top writers for the first time. Gu Cheng has already gained such appeal less than half a year after his debut. If this continues, he should soon win the title of literary giant.

As the editor of a literary weekly, he was also lucky enough to witness the growth of a great writer. He was truly lucky.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and wanted to share the good news with the other party as soon as possible. However, before pressing the number, he looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

, the other party must have taken a rest at this time, it would be a bit presumptuous to call him yourself.

After thinking about it, I edited a text message and sent it, explaining the sales volume in detail. At the same time, I expressed my admiration for my senior.

At this time, Gu Cheng had not rested as Sun Yongchang thought. Instead, he was looking at the wall of his home with dull eyes, still holding little 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 many ways this time, but the other party had no intention of opening his mouth. If he was forced for too long, it would lead to resistance. It was really

I broke out in a sweat.

After working for a while, the milk in the bottle started to feel cold, but Youyou's attitude remained the same, so he had no choice but to sigh, take out his trump card, and continue to stuff his clothes.

People, no matter what they do, it only happens once or 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, and he didn't even believe it in his own heart.
Chapter completed!