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Thinking of "Ghost Blows Out the Light," he opened the Qidian Chinese website backend without hesitation.

Holy crap!

Xu Fan was stunned when he saw the striking 99+. What was going on?

I quickly scrolled through the list and saw 1,730 recommendation votes and over 100 comments.

However, Xu Fan's attention was focused on a donation message.

You received a donation of 1000 book coins from "Slowly in the Past"! This book is fantastic! A little encouragement, and I hope it continues to be even more exciting!

The tip wasn't much, but Xu Fan couldn't help but feel excited.

A master is a master; they won't experience any kind of cultural or environmental incompatibility in any world.

Recommendation votes don't matter to him because they're irrelevant to the task, but tips are key. Although a good novel itself doesn't matter, it means he's taken the first step towards success.

Xu Fan first looked at the content of the donation and the reader's name, then silently recited them a few times.

He opened the book review.

"Garbage novel, garbage author, garbage writing style, garbage plot, completely incomprehensible as I pass by."

Xu Fan couldn't help but explode at the first comment he saw.

What the hell? A masterpiece of parallel universes, and you call it garbage? I swear!

While feeling angry, he subconsciously glanced at the other party's information.

Okay, professional troll, level zero.

Xu Fan felt there was absolutely no need to communicate with such trash.

Because they don't understand a principle: if a dog bites you, you can't bite it back.

So he continued reading, his face filled with satisfaction.

Although the book belongs to that great author, in this world it can be considered one's own, so naturally seeing only praise will still bring a sense of satisfaction.

"Holy crap, I've discovered a masterpiece! The author's writing skills are incredibly mature, the language is witty and humorous, the plot is full of twists and turns, and the story and characters are very realistic. It's just that there aren't enough updates! Please update!"

"This is so thrilling and exciting! Full of twists and turns, the characters are vividly portrayed, and the plot is captivating. I'm completely engrossed! Please update!"

"Is this author a genius? I suspect the author comes from a family of tomb raiders. I've never even heard of these things before, but they feel so real. Do you know how scary it is to read a book in the middle of the night?"

"I'm a little scared, I don't dare to watch it at night. Please don't think I'm a coward, I really didn't watch it at 23:52."

"I've added it to my favorites and given the vote. Please, author, update soon! 120,000 words are simply not enough!"

"So satisfying to watch, please update!"

There were many comments, some of which were quite lengthy, and Xu Fan was deeply drawn in after clicking through them.

Some readers also have excellent writing skills, with every sentence piercing the heart and every word a gem. Xu Fan sincerely praised their analyses of the novel.

A faint smile appeared on his lips as he closed the comments section, muttering, "Want more? Hmph, another 60,000 words, I refuse to believe it won't be enough."

I've already posted 120,000 words, and since you still say it's not enough, here's another 60,000 words.

Sixty thousand a day.

I refuse to believe you still aren't satisfied.

Soon, the 60,000-word update was completed, and Xu Fan lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

120,000 words, over 1,000 recommendations, over 100 comments, and one donation.

If you just look at this data, it's really nothing special. But after only one day of release, the data becomes quite alarming.

However, this was done with recommendations, so it's actually just average.

Xiao Gu casually gave "Ghost Blows Out the Light" a small recommendation today.

She was waiting until after midnight to give it a big push.

There are three reasons.

Firstly, because she believes that few books can currently match the quality of this one.

Secondly, the author said that the book is already finished, and after two updates totaling 120,000 words, he is worried that the word count is too high and he will miss the free period.

Thirdly, it's because she genuinely likes the book; it's just her personal preference.

So, that night at midnight, she placed several push notifications in advance and waited at home for Xu Fan's update.

Of course, she also brought her best friend, Xiao Mo, along.

And so, on this night...

The two of them lay shivering in bed, another sleepless night.

As an editor, she was already deeply involved and unable to extricate herself.

Let's turn back time a little.

The night view of Chang'an is beautiful, with the Bell Tower, ancient alleys, and the lights of the Great Wall.

Zhao Feiyang is waiting for Xu Fan's concert tickets to be released online.

He's been really busy these past few days, putting in a lot of effort to set up and adjust the concert venue. He didn't care that Xu Fan went to Harbin; he was completely focused on the project, hoping that Xu Fan's concert would be a complete success.

At midnight, Zhao Feiyang gave the order, and the concert tickets officially went on sale.

Three minutes later, Zhao Feiyang slumped onto the sofa and asked the technician next to him uncertainly, "Is it really cleared?"

The staff member nodded and said, "Yes, in less than three minutes, not a single one was left."

Zhao Feiyang asked uncertainly, "Are you sure it's real-name authentication, and that each ID number can only buy one?"

Yes, I'm absolutely certain.

Zhao Feiyang took a deep breath and picked up his phone to share the good news with Xu Fan. This was truly unbelievable.

Sold out in three minutes—it turns out that Xu Fan's influence has become so terrifying without anyone noticing.

The more this happened, the more worried he became, for some reason.

Get the perfect music system at the start

===Chapter 264 Seeking Tickets at a High Price===

Xu Fan did not answer the phone.

Zhao Feiyang reluctantly put down the phone, muttering, "I'm afraid they've forgotten about that."

He muttered a couple of things, then turned on his computer again, looked at it several times in disbelief, and after confirming that it was really sold out, he shook his head and walked out of the temporary office.

The wind outside is blowing very hard; the northwest wind is slightly chilly at the end of October.

The moon was not visible in the night sky; only a faint moonlight could be seen through the clouds.

Zhao Feiyang shifted his obese body to the side, then suddenly opened his arms, closed his eyes, and raised his head.

He murmured, "May everything go well."

Zhao Feiyang withdrew his hands and casually flipped through his phone after taking it out of his pocket.

I can't sleep tonight, I need to find something to do.

He doesn't actually have a habit of reading novels, but the reading app Qidian Reading that comes pre-installed on his phone has always been there.

Since I was bored anyway, I randomly clicked on a novel to see if there was anything to read to pass the time.

"Ten wives give birth to one son; the first wife gives birth to the head, and the second wife gives birth to the younger brother. This idea is a bit scary, mindless, don't watch."

"Starting with deceps? Is this supposed to be childbirth, or a sow giving birth to piglets? Boring, I'm not watching."

"I'm coming clean: My grandson is God. This book title is a bit much."

"Rich daddy, please give me a hug. Holy crap, how can anyone watch this? I'm going to throw up."

""

As Zhao Feiyang flipped through the book, he grumbled under his breath. He didn't bother to comment; whether it was good or bad was for him to know. There was no need to make his thoughts known to everyone and act like he was God.

But he still had plenty of complaints and rants to say. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a cover recommendation with three large characters clearly visible on it.

"Ghost Blows Out the Light? What does that mean?"

Zhao Feiyang clicked on it out of boredom, intending to grumble and swear while reading, but he was deeply drawn in by the very first sentence of the introduction.

"Tomb raiding is not sightseeing, not composing poems, not painting or embroidering; it cannot be done in such an elegant, leisurely, and sentimental manner, nor can it be done with such reverence for heaven, earth, ruler, parents, and teachers. Tomb raiding is a skill, a skill of destruction."

Zhao Feiyang doesn't have much interest in suspense novels, but he has heard stories of tomb raiders, so the author "Walking Dragon in the Mortal World" has a unique and interesting description of tomb raiding.

He continued looking down.

The first volume, "The Ancient City of Jingjue," contains 250,000 words. At this point, Xu Fan had already updated 180,000 words, and the first volume was basically nearing its end.

After reading for half an hour, Zhao Feiyang suddenly felt a chill on his back. He glanced around a few times, then put his phone away, preparing to go home, and muttered to himself with doubt, "Could this author really have experienced this firsthand?"

Back in his office, he still couldn't shake off the novel, thinking how incredibly real it felt. He glanced instinctively at the few staff members still busy at work beside him.

An employee sat down and asked, "Mr. Zhao, would you like to go and rest first?"

Zhao Feiyang nodded and hummed in agreement.

But he didn't move. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, reopened the novel, and continued reading.

Below the Superstar Studio, the concert ticket sales information is clearly displayed.

Zhao Feiyang had already prepared for the promotion, but he still didn't expect that the concert tickets would be sold out in three minutes.

It's important to know that tickets for this concert are issued with real-name authentication, and each person is limited to one ticket.

This was intended to prevent scalpers from buying up large numbers of tickets, but the result was still unexpectedly swift.

The news that Xu Fan's concert tickets sold out quickly had already become a trending topic on Weibo while Zhao Feiyang was reading the novel.

The Chang'an Opera House, the largest opera house in Chang'an, can accommodate 30,000 people at the same time.

Xu Fan's concert was held here, and 30,000 tickets sold out in three minutes.

Compared to some international superstars, this number isn't particularly fast, but Xu Fan has only been famous for a short time, so the fact that concert tickets sold out in three minutes still shocked the entire internet.

So, apart from the comment section below the Superstar Studio, Weibo has been bustling with activity for a long time.

"I'm so lucky to be one of the 30,000 people who came to Fan Bingbing's concert!"