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264. Boys Surely Can’t Guess These (Happy Year of the Rabbit)

"OK."

With his eyes narrowed and seeing no danger, Wang Yongren took the card and asked the service staff to push the dining cart in.

After placing a dozen kinds of Magic City snacks on the table, the female manager led the waiter and left. After closing the door, Wang Yongren picked up the card and read it.

"I wish Writer Wang a wonderful night in Shanghai - I am a book fan like you!"

Looking at the unsigned name and the lipstick mark next to the book fan, Wang Yongren couldn't help but shook his head.

He never thought that one day he would have such a high-end female fan.

To be able to deliver food to a room in a five-star hotel, the other party's family must be quite wealthy. As for whether it looks good or not, I don't know...??m

However, although this unknown fan sent him a late-night snack with good intentions, Wang Yongren would not touch anything of unknown origin.

There are many celebrities who have been framed by conspirators in the name of 'fans', and he doesn't want to be one of them.

If you want to have a midnight snack, when can you not eat it? Why do you have to eat something that is not sure to be safe?

Half an hour later, after washing up briefly and checking his cell phone for a while, Wang Yongren called the waiter to take away the midnight snack so that the smell would not be too strong and affect his sleep.

"I heard that a fan gave you a midnight snack last night?"

On the morning of New Year's Day, Han Xiaozhu, who was sitting in the buffet restaurant of a five-star hotel eating breakfast, smiled and asked the handsome guy opposite him.

"Well, I don't know who sent it, so I didn't eat it."

Wang Yongren, who had a bowl of abalone porridge and beef fried noodles, replied.

I have to say that the breakfast buffet in this five-star hotel tastes quite good, with both nutrition and taste. It is by no means comparable to the hotel buffets in their small cities.

The only pity is that when I went for a jog by the Huangpu River in the morning, I didn’t meet a female runner with a proud figure, good looks, and tight-fitting sportswear like in the TV series.

Even if you can't have a heart-warming love at first sight, you can still enjoy it. Maybe it's too cold in the winter morning, and the fairies are still lying in bed and haven't come to the mortal world.

"I know you are prudent in your work, so I didn't call you."

After hearing the young handsome boy's answer, Han Xiaozhu expressed his appreciation for the other party's caution, and then joked: "Would you like to help you investigate who the female fan is? What if she is very beautiful?"

"No need, I'm not the ruffian Cai."

Wang Yongren rejected Sister Han's proposal without hesitation.

Just kidding, he doesn't have the habit of communicating with his female fans.

If he got entangled with the other party, wouldn't it destroy the love he had just begun with Senior Sister Su?

Wang Yongren is not ready to change his girlfriend easily until his little girlfriend grows up.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing the handsome boy's decisive words, Han Xiaozhu couldn't help but smile.

After regaining consciousness, Han Xiaozhu straightened his face and asked about the business: "Last week's sales statistics are out, don't you want to ask about the sales volume of the new book?"

"so?"

The movements of his hands and mouth continued, and Wang Yongren quietly waited for the next step.

Late last night, Wang Yongren received a condolence call from Sister Dong. He learned that "Chinese Emperors Chat Group" had brought him more than 2 million in royalties last month, and he was very calm about the sales of the new book.

"3.58 million copies, congratulations, you have set a new record for domestic book sales in a single week in recent years, a new book sales record in the first week on the shelves, and a new book sales record in a single month."

Speaking of this data, Han Xiaozhu's face was filled with a happy smile for the other party.

The other party's success also directly proved her vision.

"This glass of milk is for me, Sister Xiaozhu."

Hearing this number, Wang Yongren, who had tens of millions more royalties in his trouser pocket, picked up the milk at hand without hesitation and thanked Sister Han for taking care of her.

Without Sister Han's strong support, he was not sure whether his youth novel would be successful.

You know, before this, the promotion model of physical books was very monotonous, relying entirely on bookstore sales. The overall sales volume was low, and even one million books could be king.

"Chinese Emperor Chat Group", which went on sale in August, can be regarded as creating a new promotion model for book sales. The online and offline theme song promotion created a record of one million sales in a single month, and later became the theme of major TV stations.

Promotion of the song's animation will boost sales of the next volume.

It can be said that if there are no other new ideas, in this era where the fragrance of wine is also feared by the alley, the sales record of "Chinese Emperor Chat Group" will remain for several years.

But, what promotional resources are used for "Passing Through Your World"?!!!

The blog queen's two-month commercial, Tianxian mm's debut novel of the same name on the big screen, the theme song sung by the group 'Her' and topped the new song chart in three hours, plus the little fame he accumulated before, a new book is on the shelves

The initial data is off the charts, which is natural.

As long as you are not the kind of person who wants to commit suicide and sells less than 2 million, then you are definitely too ugly.

"I like to drink soy milk. But I don't like sweet soy milk."

Holding a cup of warm sweet soy milk in his hand, Han Xiaozhu took a meaningful sip.

"..."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Yongren got out of the car in the largest bookstore in Shanghai and looked at the queue at the door. He couldn't help but be shocked.

The last time the "Chinese Emperor Chat Group" held a book signing, there were at most a few hundred people queuing up. Wang Yongren never imagined that a bookstore with an area of ​​tens of thousands square meters could still queue up to the door.

"Mr. Han, Writer Wang, you are here."

Seeing the real owner coming, the person in charge of the bookstore came over to greet him immediately.

Compared with the last time we met, the person in charge's enthusiasm for young writers has gone up at least two levels.

There are many well-known authors holding book signings in their bookstore, but waiting lines as exaggerated as today are rare.

"Mr. Hu, let's go in first."

Noticing the queue of book fans looking over, Han Xiaozhu said to the person in charge of the bookstore without any nonsense.

"OK."

Knowing the energy of Mr. Han, Manager Hu led a group of people into the bookstore through the staff passage at the side door.

The autograph session was held on the second floor, but Wang Yongren, who arrived at the scene, saw two lines of people standing on the stairs extending from the second floor to the first floor, extending to the door.

What surprised Wang Yongren was that the majority of people lining up were not girls, but roughly evenly divided between men and women. The only thing in common was that they were all young.

There is no doubt that a large number of male book fans are fans of Tianxian MM.

Fans who like to read his new books are all handsome men and beautiful women!!!

"Let's start early."

No matter how many true book fans there were who came after him, Wang Yongren didn't want to disappoint the other party and decided to make a quick decision.

"good."

Knowing what the handsome brother was thinking, Han Xiaozhu didn't say anything more and asked the staff to maintain order.

...

Also on this morning, after her eldest daughter had finished breakfast and went shopping with her female classmates, He Liqun, wearing home clothes, sat in the living room on the first floor, took the tea from her husband, and asked: "You and that boy
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