"You dead girl, I'm your mother, you're the last one in the row, OK?" Wenxia defied the past.

"It's you, it's you." Su Mo made a face at her.

"Hey, look at my temper." Wen Xia raised her hand and threatened to hit people.

Su Mo spat powder tongue, not at all.

Su Wenshan and Su Chen are both smiling. They feel that they are finally treated by men today.

"By the way, Xiaochen, your sword is shining. The TV drama has already started shooting, and the publication of the novel has been implemented. Tomorrow, we are going to sell goods in the bookstores of the whole city. Aren't you a lot of fans? Please remember to publicize it on Weibo later." Su Wenshan suddenly said.

"So fast? Dad, how many copies of this book have you printed for the first time Su Chen asks curiously.

"For the time being, only 100000 copies have been printed. It should be enough. The audience of novels with this theme is originally small. Generally speaking, if you can sell tens of thousands of copies a year, even if they sell well, it still depends on the number of fans that you have printed so many." Su Wenshan replied.

"The friend who betrayed you before, how much did the soldier sell in advance?" Su Chen asked again.

"Chaoyang media has invested a lot of publicity for him, and he already has a lot of fans. Now he has sold more than one month, and there are 70000 copies." Su Wenshan guessed.

Su Chen heard the speech and pondered for a moment, then proposed: "Dad, print another 200000 copies!"

"So much?" Su Wenshan looked at him with a slight surprise.

"Don't worry, no problem. You can't even beat the bastard who betrayed you!" Su Chen smiles confidently.

"Dad, my brother is right. He has a lot of fans. He should have no problem with 100000. He has to sell more than those soldiers." Su Mo also opened his mouth.

"Husband, listen to the son, steady." Wenxia also nodded solemnly and said.

She has no doubt about the excellence of her baby son.

During this period of time, she often thought about how her son of salted fish suddenly seemed to be omnipotent recently and became too dazzling.

But every time I think about it, I come to the same conclusion.

Sure enough, my genes are so excellent!

Isn't a perfect woman born like this?

My son used to be a low-key guy, not willing to be too conspicuous.

Now fall in love, also mature, naturally do not want to go down salted fish, so on a blockbuster, minutes hanging all people.

"OK, I'll call the publishing house later and print more. Even if I can't sell them, I can keep them first. This cooperation with Changkong film and TV shows shows that the cast of the sword is very good. When the TV series is released, it will certainly bring a wave of heat, and the books can also be sold along with it."

After su Wenshan pondered, he also nodded his approval.

"Elder brother, I will also help you publicize in the school. The girls in our school are all your irons. If you don't say more, you can still buy a few hundred copies." Su Mo said with a smile.

"Thank you very much." Su Chen looked at her funny.

"Brother, when my classmates buy the book, can you sign it?" Su Mo's ghost spirit blinked big eyes.

"Hundreds? You want to kill me Su was not angry at her.

"Not so much, just sign for my good sisters. They are all your true love fans." Su Mo said quickly.

"All right Su Chen thinks a few little sisters just, sign a name also nothing, nod to agree.

"Wow, thank you, brother. You are so kind and handsome. I love you Su Mo blew a kiss.

Su Chen gave a pair of disliked white eyes, and then looked at Su Wenshan and said, "Dad, bring me a hundred books tomorrow, and I'll sign a lottery for fans."

"That's a good idea. No problem. I'll send it home tomorrow." Su Wenshan nodded and laughed.

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After chatting with his family in the living room for a while, Su Chen went upstairs to his room.

Open the computer, Su Chen login microblog account, and then sent a micro blog.

"My novel" bright sword "will be on sale in major bookstores of Mordor tomorrow. Friends who like the theme of military war can go to buy it. I will also randomly draw 100 lucky friends in the message area and give them a signed book."

After the micro blog is sent out, there will soon be one message after another.

"You're not a songwriter. Why are you writing novels again?"

"Don't be a hero and write songs for us!"

"Shocked, a famous online singer, even ran to write a novel."

"It's strange, but I'm sure I'll buy one tomorrow."

"Bright sword? Why doesn't it sound like a war novel? "

"I'm a koi, I want to win the prize!""The baby doesn't like reading novels. He has to listen to the class."

"Put the rest of your life online, waiting for resources for a long time!"

“……”

After brushing a message for a while, Su Chen practiced two rounds of internal strength training, then took a bath, leaned on the head of the bed and chatted with Lin Yumeng on wechat voice for a while. After saying good night to each other, she turned off her mobile phone and went to bed.

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At the end of the next day, Su Chen had nothing to do and was not ready to go out. He stayed in his father's study, drinking tea and practicing calligraphy to cultivate his character.

After practicing for a while, Su Chen suddenly wants to design an art signature of his own.

He used the stage name of "Sulin" whether he wrote songs or published books, so this signature also represents the names of him and Lin Yumeng.

He designed it very attentively, wrote a lot, but he was not satisfied with it. Finally, he designed a good one.

This character is based on a horizontal line that runs through two people's surnames. It is like Cupid's arrow. Other parts are like two love hearts, which are connected by this horizontal line.

The whole word is completed in one stroke, which is elegant and beautiful, and also implies implication.

Su Chen looks at the art signature, smiles with satisfaction on her face, puts down her brush, takes out a picture of her mobile phone and sends it to Lin Yumeng.

“???” Lin Yumeng quickly returned three question marks.

"What do you think of the art signature I designed?" Su Chen typing asked.

After a long time, Lin Yumeng sent a voice message.

Su Chen quickly points to open the voice.

"Well, I like it very much. I'm going to learn this autograph. When I go to school, you teach me." Lin Yumeng's soft voice sounds a little shy and cheerful.

Obviously, she saw the meaning of the signature.

"OK, I'll use this one." Su Chen laughs back a voice in the past, then picks up the brush and begins to practice the art signature again and again.

At the same time, Su Chen's first novel, Liangjian, was also on sale in major bookstores in the city.

The situation was unexpectedly good. Many bookstores didn't think highly of novels of this kind, but they found that many people bought them and soon ran out of stock.

In the afternoon, the publishing house under chentian culture received calls from many Bookstore owners to buy Liangjian.

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