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After being tired all day, Chen Yao just wanted to find a place to relax. He originally wanted to find a restaurant, but he was really hungry, so he found a nearby fast food restaurant.
He and Luo Kun walked into the fast food restaurant, sat down and ordered two Cokes.
Chen Yao drank a large glass of ice-cold Coke in one gulp, feeling refreshed from his mouth to his stomach and feeling relaxed all over.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in. He smiled and said, "Director Chen, you haven't signed your name for me yet."
He is Li Longgang, the general manager of the book shopping center. He is holding a book and a pen in his hands.
He has seen writers of all types, and even writers who won the Nobel Prize, but he is the only one who is as sensational as Chen Yao and makes fans crazy.
Chen Yao rubbed his sore fingers: "Just sign, my fingers are so tired that they are numb."
"Hahaha" Li Longgang laughed. He sat across from him and asked the waiter to bring him a cup of Seven-Up.
"Mr. Li, do you have any good news?"
"As expected of Director Chen, he is not ordinary smart.
Li Longgang nodded: "Your books are out of stock in the book shopping center."
"Out of stock?"
¡°Well, it¡¯s out of stock, 30,000 copies, all sold out.¡±
This is definitely the fastest sales in history. We have already purchased a large amount of goods for this signing event, but the results are still better than expected.
Li Longgang said: "Not only the Shencheng Book Buying Center, but also all major book buying centers across the country have been sold out."
Chen Yao turned on his mobile phone and logged into several shopping software. Jingdong, Erdang.com, Amazon, and several mainstream domestic book sales platforms were all out of stock.
Flying together with both wings, online and offline, hot selling on all platforms.
Li Longgang took a sip of ice-cold 7-up and exhaled a breath of carbon dioxide: "I guess you will soon be on the list of rich writers."
Famous financial newspapers publish rich lists of writers every year.
This list can reflect the writer's popularity, appeal, and the IP value of his works.
The data will be cross-referenced with the tax bureau, the authority is beyond doubt, and the list will be announced soon.
"Chen Yao, you pay for this meal." Lao Luo said with a smile.
Chen Yao patted his chest: "Okay, you can eat as many French fries as you like, I'll pay for it."
Luo Kun: ""
"You're too stingy. It's just a treat for you to eat French fries. It won't cost you much even if you're exhausted."
Of course it was just a joke, Chen Yao said: "You can order whatever you like."
Luo Kun ordered Mexican chicken tacos, New Orleans grilled wings, and then ordered a golden curry rice.
Li Longgang ordered spicy chicken drumsticks, spicy grilled squid, and two cups of Oreo milk tea.
The fast food was quickly wiped out, and Chen Yao found a stack of newspapers in the store to read.
The science fiction awards ceremony and the popular scene at the book shopping center today were reported by many media, not just local newspapers and periodicals, but also national-level official media.
Why does a novel gain such a fanatical following? Chen Yao shrouded in glory, his core competitiveness - People's Daily
Science fiction and technology, Chen Yao makes virtual and reality have no boundaries - Guangming Daily
The grand occasion was unprecedented, and the book buying center was crowded - IT Technology Times
Luo Kun said with a smile: "Now even the major official media are reporting on this matter. I think book sales will soar."
At this moment, the cell phone rang, and Luo Kun immediately answered the call. It was the call from the president of the publishing house.
Because the sales of books are unexpectedly booming, all major book stores are out of stock. The president said, go back and discuss the number of additional books to be printed?
Luo Kun said quickly: "Okay, I will go back to the publishing house now."
"I'm not in the company, I'm in the printing factory."
"Printing shop?"
"Yes, you and Chen Yao come over here, hurry up." After saying that, the president hung up the phone.
Luo Kun hung up the phone and immediately told Chen Yao that the final decision on how many more copies of the book to print rested with him.
Chen Yao paid immediately, got into Luo Kun's car and drove towards the printing factory.
When the two came to the printing factory, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. When they got out of the car, they saw a tall and thin man.
He is Ouyang Hua, the president of Jinchao Publishing House.
He walked over quickly with a smile, shook hands with Chen Yao, chatted briefly with each other, and then took Chen Yao into the printing factory.
In the conference room, there were staff from the publishing house, some of them executives from the printing factory, and even the factory director was there.
Today, they are all busy with one thing, observing the sales data of The Wandering Earth 3 and deciding the next printing quantity.
Ouyang Hua pushed up his glasses and looked at Chen Yao: "Mr. Chen, your books are selling well all over the country. The publishing house is going to print more copies for you. I wonder if you have a rough number in mind. How many more copies do you want to print?"
Chen Yao does not understand the market situation of physical books. In his impression, physical books have declined. It is difficult for published books to sell well, and generally he does not dare to print too many books.
But now it is obvious that it has detonated the physical book market, which may be the hottest sales in history.
He said quickly: "You are good at it, you decide."
Ouyang Hua looked at Luo Kun: "Lao Luo, what do you think?"
Luo Kun stood up and said, "I think we need to print at least 2 million more copies."
With today¡¯s huge demand, even if an additional 2 million copies are printed, they will be sold out quickly. Ouyang Hua touched his chin and felt that the amount would need to be increased a little more.
How much should it be increased?
At this moment, the glass door of the conference room was pushed open, and a woman in a business suit walked in. She was Luo Yilan, the sales director.
She breathed heavily and said: "President, major distributors across the country have called. They want to purchase a large number of Chen Yao's books. They have said that they will take as many as they can."
"How much do you think should be printed?"
Luo Yilan held out two fingers: "At least 20 million copies!"
This figure shocked everyone present. It simply dropped a bombshell in the silent physical book market!
Once the matter was confirmed, the factory director immediately got up and went downstairs, instructing the factory to run at full capacity to print books.
Other physical books, even Nobel Prize-winning works, have to give in to make room for Chen Yao¡¯s books to be printed first.
Under the leadership of the factory director, Chen Yao walked into the factory, and there was a lively scene inside.
The factory is fully powered, running 24 hours a day, printing, printing, printing and printing!
The printed books are piled up in the entire library, which is very spectacular.
Luo Kun¡¯s eyes were bright, and he seemed to see a mountain of money.
He sighed, ¡°This is not printing books, it¡¯s simply printing money!¡±
Luo Kun has been an editor for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such a battle!
He took a deep breath and looked at Chen Yao: "The record is definitely going to be broken, so we can celebrate." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com