Chapter 93

In the youth manyou editorial department, all editors are too busy to stop. According to Zhou Hong's instructions, their next main work is to stir fry the wonderful adventure of JOJO before the Spring Festival and build it into the signboard column of their comic magazine.

Due to Qin Yuyao's ghost animal hand speed, "JOJO" is being updated at the rate of 60 pages a week, which shows that readers are happy and peers are surprised that they are not human.

With the various means of last week's macro, this cartoon has become a little famous in the comic circle.

At present, the sales volume of weekly manyou has increased from less than 10000 sales per week taken over by Zhou Honggang to 50000 sales per week, an increase of seven or eight times, which can be called a miracle in the industry. It also makes the industry more agree with the recovery of the paper media industry.

Of course, some people think that this is just a reflection. Square and weekly manyou are actually overdrawing the last vitality of the whole industry. Once the two works are not connected later, the paper media will completely decline.

Zhou Hong doesn't care about this. All he wants is sales. As long as there are JOJO, you don't have to worry about this. As for the follow-up, when the God of "Wangshu" is created, the whole publishing house can feed on the fan economy.

……

Unlike his optimistic attitude, the editors of the weekly square editorial department were a little nervous this week. Because after all, the eight dragons ushered in ah Zhu's death.

Qiao Feng's accidental injury to ah Zhu is definitely very stimulating to readers, which is challenging the bottom line of readers.

Not surprisingly, a large number of voices discussing ah Zhu soon appeared on the Internet.

XiMenqing just got on a hot search with his face value, and the heat decreased a little. As a result, he was immediately carried up by ah Zhu's death again.

"Shit!" she was the third rate female singer. She was about to cry when she looked at the hot search list. "Why is it you again! I bought the Navy after you got off the hot search list. Why do you come again?"

She looked at her agent: "is she definitely targeting me? What do I have against her? Why is it so difficult for me to be the first in the last hot search?"

"Don't think too much," the agent comforted. "People don't even know who you are. Why should they come against you? It's just a coincidence."

"What... Brother, you're a little heartbroken."

The other side.

Simon Qing opened his microblog to see what those dog licking fans did today.

The result is a water blade expression bag in the message area.

"Ten thousand blood books, return me ah Zhu! If you don't obey, close the small black house!"

"Teacher, do you want to get rich by selling blades? Why do you want to kill my ah Zhu!"

"Eat my six pulse blade! Don't think you can do whatever you want if you are a beauty!"

"Teacher, you must be joking, aren't you? Ah Zhu will surely come back to life! Please tell me it's a lie!"

……

"These people are crazy. How did you come up with more than 300000 comments?" Ximen's feeling was a little startled.

To tell you the truth, she's a little counselled. What if readers come to her door? She is now a weak woman. If she is slapped by angry fans, where can she reason?

"Charter Granny!" so she ran into the sky and rushed into song Yunwu's arms.

"What are you doing?" Song Yunwu just felt puzzled. What's wrong with this idiot zombie?

XiMenqing rubbed the soft chest of the charterer and said, "the world is too dangerous. Only this pair of milk larvae can give me a sense of security. If there are readers who deliver blades to the door, you must protect me."

"I protect you? What happened?" Song Yunwu rolled his eyes. I thought you were a beautiful girl. You can burn a city with your breath. You need my little Taoist aunt to protect you?

"Don't you know?" Simon asked her, "didn't you read the microblog?"

"Microblog? Yes, what's the matter?" Song Yunwu didn't understand.

"Those readers didn't threaten you to send you a blade?"

"Oh, well, I sent a microblog saying that I was only responsible for painting. You were controlling the plot. Then no one scolded me. I begged me to intercede with you."

"You..." Ximen Qing was shocked. "So you sold me! It's too much! No, I need comfort!"

Then she continued to rub into song Yunwu's arms, rubbing her hands irregularly.

Patter!

She opened a button behind song Yunwu.

"You've had enough!" Song Yunwu suddenly widened her eyes and kicked Ximen Qing to the floor.

"Ouch!" Simon Qing fell to the corner with an M-shaped posture, and felt dizzy.

Song Yunwu covered his chest to prevent the cover from falling off. He blushed and said, "if you mess around again, the blood bag will be gone tonight!"

"Don't! Don't," Ximen Qing hurriedly said, "I still want to eat. Anyway, has the sales volume of the booklet come out?"

Song Yunwu said, "as the editor told me this morning, the first edition was sold out the next day. The back printing has limited the sales volume. At present, the sales volume in five days is about 200000 copies."

"So much!" Simon Qing immediately broke his fingers and calculated, "one book is 20 yuan. We can get two yuan. I'm one yuan. 200000 copies are 200000? My God! So much! It's more than my one-year salary!"

Song Yunwu pointed to the right way: "you are pre tax, and the tax deduction is about 170000."

"That's a lot!" Ximen Qing patted his thigh and said to Song Yun with pride, "charter woman! Give the family a bottle of 82 year old panda blood!"

"No, get out!"

……

Although this royalty brought a lot of income to XiMenqing, the money didn't arrive so soon. The publishing house needs to make statistics. After all kinds of processes come down, she will not get the money for at least another month.

"After more than a month, I'll be a real rich woman!" Simon wondered whether to sell another song.

The game of Tianlong Babu is being developed in full swing. The wild demon is still very conscientious and doesn't intend to make a leather hand tour for money. It will take at least half a year to a year to customize a game for comics from the beginning. The preview is also scheduled to be released during the Spring Festival, so her song "difficult to read Sutra" also received a basic song and song fee of 7000 yuan. The subsequent copyright dividend is not expected for the time being.

This is also Xie Feiyan's good character. If you change another company, you can directly buy out the song copyright and give you some money. Where is there any follow-up.

"Emmmm, or send a microblog to see if there are local tyrants in the fans?"

But at the thought of those guys who want to send blades, Ximen always feels a little square.

"Sure enough, we still have to calm their emotions first." she thought about it and thought, otherwise, why not sell it?