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Chapter 135 The results come out, the storm rises ([-])
As soon as he asked, the venue fell silent for an instant.

This question is too deep, how can I think of this aspect?What kind of logic is this?Do you suspect they are hype?
Everyone present turned their attention to the reporter who asked the question.

"Oh, so it's him, Inspector Di from the suspense column, no wonder he thinks so."

"Why is Detective Di's question so strange? Is there something wrong with the press conference today?" A reporter asked his colleagues in a low voice, not quite understanding.

"Well, I don't know, but according to Inspector Di's question, Fanxing Publishing should have chosen today deliberately, with the help of Lin Feng's champion, hiss!" His colleague suddenly took a breath of air as he explained, With the help of Lin Feng's champion, Dongfeng deliberately chose today. Doesn't it mean that he knew that Lin Feng would be the champion, um, it's tricky.

At the same time, many reporters thought of this level. This was too wrong. All the reporters turned their heads straight and turned their attention to Editor-in-Chief Chen on the rostrum, waiting for his answer.

It's worth it today, the inside story of this top scorer in the college entrance examination is much more readable than the learning method of the top scorer in the college entrance examination and the teacher's evaluation.

Chen Zhuo was a little confused at the moment, Inspector Di knew it, but he didn't expect that Inspector Di would be so good at associating, that's what Lin Feng said at the time, he would definitely win the first prize and ask him to take over from him, alas, this question is a bit tricky , if the answer is not good, the reporter writes scribbles, the sales volume of Shooting Condor is not a problem, but Lin Feng's will be a problem.Is it a prophet, overconfident, or is it pre-booked by some means in advance?

After thinking and thinking, Chen Zhuo hesitated for more than ten seconds, but in desperation found a reason that was not a reason, which was the one that was denied by Lin Feng at the time.

"It's like this. The college entrance examination results are released, and the candidates know their scores. The future life is about to set sail again. So we choose to announce and start selling on this day, which can be regarded as a gift for them to set sail again."

After Chen Zhuo finished speaking, he couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up in his heart. It's true to be quick and wise. Look at how well he made up this reason. The propaganda that originated from Mr. Lin's design for Fang Lun was higher than him.

It's just that Inspector Di is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Then, may I ask Editor-in-Chief Chen, Mr. Lin's new book is mainly aimed at high school graduates?" Inspector Di asked eagerly.The question is very sharp, yes, how many readers will be lost, no, can you explain what you just said again?

"Well, I can't explain it this way. What I mean is that I chose today to give them a gift, and the book is aimed at readers of all walks of life. Okay, next one please?" Chen Zhuo was unequivocal, and he would never be fooled , Absolutely don't follow your meaning and your routine.And I won't let you ask, anyway, I'm doing this in a very polite way, taking care of other reporters.

"Editor Chen, how many copies of Mr. Lin's book do you think can be sold?" The next reporter was trying to trick Chen Zhuo again.

"The more the better, of course. No one can tell how many copies can be sold before the book starts selling. It depends on the data of the past few days. But in terms of the quality of the book, it should not be too little." Chen Zhuo was vague road.Comrade journalists have a high ability to take information out of context, so be cautious and careful.

"Then editor-in-chief Chen, can you tell me how many words are in the book you are talking about that gives new life to martial arts?"

"According to the author, Mr. Lin Feng, the word count of the whole book is about 90 words, and I would like to add that according to the plan, Mr. Lin Feng's book Shooting the Condors will be divided into six volumes. Today's sale is only the first volume, about 15 volumes. Ten thousand words." Seeing that the reporters were not taking the lead, and Chen Zhuo was not beating around the bush to fight with them, he answered step by step.

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The press conference lasted for half an hour. Except for the uncomfortable few minutes at the beginning, most of the rest of the time was held in a friendly and normal atmosphere. At the end of the conference, amidst Chen Zhuo's announcement, the reporters followed suit Leaving the venue, they drove to their respective units with all kinds of ideas. They will use the unique way of thinking of reporters to express what they saw, heard, felt and associated at the press conference into visible, audible, and visible expressions. s things.

Everything at the press conference seemed to be over, but this was just the beginning.

"Send a notice to all the big bookstores. The press conference is over and the sales have started." Chen Zhuo said to the staff around him while watching the last reporter leave with a smile.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

After explaining the notification, Chen Zhuo returned to his office, looked at the Legend of the Condor Heroes on the table, and thought of the few questions asked by Inspector Di just now, he felt a little worried for no reason. Master who kills with a pen!
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"This damn rain." Wei Nan stood at the door of the bookstore, watching the rain that started at an unknown time, muttering dissatisfiedly.

He has been in the bookstore all morning. As a college student, it is rare to be able to do this kind of thing, but God seems to be dissatisfied and wants him to stay longer. It started to rain, not very heavy but Very fast rain.

Seeing the building gradually blurred by water vapor in front of him, Wei Nan sighed helplessly, turned around and went back to the bookstore, let's read it for a while!
With the idea of ​​killing the rainy time, Wei Nan walked around the bookstore with arms folded, looking around, occasionally stopping to flip through a few pages before putting them back.Competing with the rain requires an attitude of leisurely watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.

"Borrowed, borrowed." Suddenly two staff members came out from the office area on the floor, holding what seemed to be rolled up banners.

Do they want to go out with the banner?Wei Nan thought incongruously, and his footsteps moved involuntarily.

Although it was raining outside, the two staff members worked at the inner eaves of the house about one meter away from the door, so they worked very quickly, and hung up a red advertising banner with three clicks.

As soon as the two staff members walked away, curious people in the store came forward, raised their heads, and looked at it. The content of the banner was divided into two lines.

"The new book Legend of the Condor Heroes by Lin Feng, the author of the most popular novel in the national college entrance examination, is officially on sale. Three districts and four cabinets invite you to travel the world of martial arts together." Wei Nan pondered each sentence in his heart.

"Lin Feng's new book The Legend of the Condor Heroes? I have to check it out. Well, there are three sections and four cabinets." After reading it for a few seconds, Wei Nan started walking towards the third section of the bookstore.Of course, there are many people in the same direction as him. Many people know the book and the address. After all, the function of the banner is to let more people know.

"Leader, the banner has been pulled up." The two staff members who were pulling the banner just now reported at a desk.

"All the team leader's books have been put on the shelves." As soon as the words fell, several staff members walked in outside the door.

"Well, okay, you guys go to rest, I'll let you know if there's anything to do." The team leader who had been reading with his head down raised his head and made some arrangements, then lowered his head again.

After listening to the team leader's words, several staff members lined up and left the team leader's office one after another.

"It seems that this Bao Xiruo is about to remarry." Turning over a page of the book in his hand, the team leader muttered something.

"One cabinet, two cabinets...the four cabinets are here." Wei Nan found the four cabinets according to the sign hanging in the aisle, "Well, the first volume of The Legend of the Condor Heroes written by Lin Feng, it seems that this is the book."

After confirming, Wei Nan picked up a book and stood up to read it.

"Martial arts? Writing martial arts at the age of 17 is really fat!" After reading the categories in the book, Wei Nan was stunned for a moment.

"Yo, it's still semi-classical Chinese, but this genius is quite versatile." After a compliment, Wei Nan opened the book to Chapter 1 and said involuntarily.

"It's really interesting to use the mouth of a storyteller to criticize the ruler."

Looking down, for about 5 minutes, Wei Nan's expression became extremely surprised.

"This martial arts is quite different from the martial arts I have seen before."

Curious, Wei Nan began to concentrate on watching, so it was time for his expression performance. He sometimes smiled, sometimes frowned, and sometimes nervous, fully expressing the variability of the human face, which is very colorful.

Not only him, but other guests who were attracted by the banner also fell into the book, and their faces became colorful.

"Look, Xiaowu, this is the new book by Brother Feng." Two people who looked like students walked quickly to the fourth cabinet, one of them pointed to the calligraphy on the cabinet, and his voice was deliberately lowered, but in the bookstore, silence is always the theme , the person next to him was disturbed by his voice, and suddenly raised his head, very suddenly, but the two of them didn't look at it.

"Buy the two books first, then let's go." The person called Xiao Wu picked up the two books and said.

Looking at the two people who turned and left, the one who was disturbed said, take a look, what's the rush, has the rain stopped outside?I was in a hurry, thinking that he turned his head and wanted to look out from the window next to him. The rain that was still in a hurry and heavy outside the window just now stopped. Thoughts sank into the book.

However, not long after, he was disturbed again, and came to get the book again.

Looking at the new book buyer who turned and left again, and looking at where he was standing, he decided to walk inside.

He walked two steps in and happened to come to Wei Nan's side. He thought he wouldn't be disturbed by the people who came to get the books, so he could take a good look.

But not long after, Wei Nan beside him turned a page, raised his head, and after a little movement, he turned the page back again, as if he had made a decision, picked up the book and left, coincidentally Still passed this way, the man was disturbed again.

Looking at the back of Wei Nan taking the book and leaving, the man who had been interrupted three times in a short while looked at the book in his hand, gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, it will be dozens of dollars soon, I bought it.

Thinking about it, he closed the book in his hand and turned around to leave.

This person's departure seems to be a signal. Although he left, more and more people left with books, plus people who picked up books and left without reading them later, the books on the shelves became less and less. Fewer and fewer.

It didn't seem long before the books on the shelf disappeared.

　After thinking about it carefully, I can't do it like this next time, and I can't use too many one, two, and three chapter names, otherwise many good chapter names will not be used.It's a pity.

　　A bit late, but okay, got it.

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