Chapter 278

Before that, including some dance fans, they were bad at the attacking giant.

It is not only because there are no ups and downs in the early stage of the work and a small number of subjects, but also because they have changed the platform.

Young manyou's publishing house is too small. It was originally a small department separated from a fashion magazine. It was mainly engaged in basic corruption a year ago. It is a great miracle for such a "small workshop" to achieve 10W sales by relying on Qin Yuyao. If you compare it with square, the current leader, no one will think they have a chance of winning.

Many people call this job hopping of dance feeling the fall of God. It is too difficult for a magazine to rise by relying on an author and a work, just like a Book of cartoonists and novelists.

However, when the giant's animation was released, the Zhenxiang theorem was confirmed on a large scale, and no one dared to say that dancing was confused.

On the contrary, the same "Dance Fever" as last year has sprung up on the Internet. What are "the return of the divine king" and "a comeback", all kinds of appropriate and inappropriate adjectives, middle two and more middle two, emerge one after another.

Among them, Zhou Hong only made a small guide, and more of it was the carnival of fans accumulated from Tianlong Babu.

So, did square lose money as a company that lost dance love?

It's not.

The upsurge of "giant" has brought the heat of dance, and as their last work, "Tianlong Babu" has naturally attracted a lot of attention again.

Comics, games, peripherals... All kinds of income can not be ignored even by leading publishers.

They also took the opportunity to start publicizing the animated version and real-life version of Tianlong Babu, which is equivalent to playing a wave of big advertisements while taking advantage of the boom of giants and saving millions of publicity and distribution.

These are the decisions made by the newly appointed editor in chief Gong Yanjun. As he said, "the giant" made a cake. As the boss, they want to bite, which must be bigger than anyone.

The top of the publishing house naturally spoke highly of this. After all, they were beaten in the face. Gong Yanjun saved their face.

As a party, Gong Yanjun is not very satisfied.

He said to Su Jin, "what I do now is only stop loss after all. If we could leave the dance teacher at the beginning, our profits would be three times, five times or even ten times that of now. When we do business... If we earn less, we will lose."

Su Jin comforted: "editor in chief, it's not your responsibility. Now you're very powerful. At least your performance has improved a lot."

Gong Yanjun looked out of the window and suddenly sighed: "I'm still not as good as Zhou Hong. When I was in college, I was the first every time, but I spent two-thirds of my time in the library, and he was the second every time. However, he spent two-thirds of his time participating in various activities outside the school. When I was still working for a scholarship, he had made ten or 100 times more money by helping people as an investment consultant. His vision was always so good."

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At the same time, juvenile manyou publishing house.

"Square is beginning to borrow our east wind?" Zhou Hong threw away his report and said to Hiromi inchata, "this is completely expected."

Hiromi inchata was wronged: "obviously, we are exerting our power, and the giant is also our work. They made a lot of money by riding the east wind. These big publishing houses are human talents."

"Ha ha," said Zhou Hong with a smile, "not all big publishing houses are human beings, but Gong Yanjun is very good. I didn't surpass him every time when I worked hard in college. I was a monster. Later, I just gave up fighting with him."

Hiromi inchata looked at Zhou Hong curiously. How did she feel that he was smiling very happily.

……

Ximen Qing and song Yunwu, as the center of this upsurge, naturally have a good harvest. They are Tianlong and giant, and both sides have money.

Simon Qing took his cell phone and repeatedly counted the above numbers. He sang with strange emphasis: "money, money, small money, yeah - my favorite is money. I want to buy blood bags. I want to buy two bags, one bag of human blood and one bag of pigeon blood..."

Song Yunwu covered her ears. It was the first time for her to listen to XiMenqing's singing. It was so ugly that she was blind to her good voice.

"Can you stop singing? It's life-threatening! How many times have you counted since just now? No more money!"

"Count and be happy," Ximen Qing said with a smile, "charterer, I have money now. How about keeping you?"

Song Yunwu turned his eyes: "the money is half mine. You keep a hair and pay back the billions owed to them first!"

"You can take your time," Simon turned his eyes. "No, I have to find a way to marry these two, so their money is my money? Return Jill!"

Song Yunwu directly a hand knife: "you're crazy! Are you a woman who wants to be your wife?"

"Hey! Empty handed into the white blade, alas!" Ximen Qing made a wrong judgment. His hands were caught late and was split on the forehead by song Yunwu.

She rubbed her head and said, "no, there are so many women all over the world. I just want you. Well, it's called three thousand weak water. I only take... Five scoops?"

Song Yunwu asked her, "you take five scoops because there are so many rooms in my villa? If you want more rooms, do you want to scoop more scoops?"

Simon smiled obscene: "I didn't expect to be seen through by you."

"Fuck you!" he went straight to another hand.

"Hey! Empty handed... Nai Ju! Aha! It's finished this time!" XiMenqing took advantage of the gap of song Yunwu's Cleaver knife to directly attack his chest and successfully grabbed song Yunwu's two cushions.

I have to say that it's great that she can't train muscles, otherwise there will be two treasures missing in the world.

Song Yunwu has a black thread. If this product is a man, she must castrate her.

The two people were making a mess on the sofa, and the door of Baihu garden suddenly opened.

Damon Zi came out of the room, exactly floating out.

Although it's already 1 p.m., she drank too much last night and is still in a hangover. The reason why I can get up is that the ghost feather night crow is working.

This statue was deified as a cloak, draped behind the purple gate, took her out, and then washed her face, hair, makeup, hair and clothes

Damenzi kept sleeping all the way, and even when he was close, he could hear a slight snore.

On the sofa, Ximen, who was not well dressed, sighed with emotion: "Shi Shen is really good, charterer. You're not a Taoist. Can you also be one?"

Similarly, song Yunwu, who was not well dressed, pulled the shoulder strap of his bra and said, "don't you see that I have to use potatoes to become a soldier? Believe it or not, I can make a God who rides you like a horse and whips you all day?"