The next day.

Chaoyang Media, President's Office.

Xu Xu sat at the desk and looked at a report from his secretary, his face was cloudy.

的 His Mediterranean hairstyle, once mocked by Su Chen, is now covered with a neatly managed wig, which seems to be a lot more energetic.

After Su Chen pointed out in the elevator last time that there was too much intercourse, and the fact that his body was in deficit caused hair loss, he felt that his face had been lost.

However, he did feel that his body was getting weaker, so he took the time to go to the hospital to look for a familiar doctor, who knew that the doctor's diagnosis was not much different from what Su Chen said.

Xu Yuan also realized that he couldn't go on like this, so he insisted on nourishing the body with the traditional Chinese medicine prescription prescribed by the doctor.

It's been almost a month, and the look is really much better.

He also has a wig on his head, which is a high-end product that he specially dragged his friends back from abroad, which is enough to be false.

He has also been watching Chen Tianwen, an old rival, and he is looking forward to the Zhao and Shen families letting it go bankrupt.

However, not long ago, the originally precarious Chentian culture came alive again, and the sky-long film and television set with the Qin family as a background actually increased investment.

He also inquired through some channels. It seems that Chentian Culture has found a new script called "Bright Sword", which has received strong support from Changkong Television.

Afterwards, the Zhao family suddenly fell, and the Shen family disappeared. Instead, the Chentian culture climbed the big tree of the Qin family and flourished.

Although he did not know why Qin Chang, the film and television director, supported Chentian Culture in this way, Xu Yuan also noticed a huge sense of crisis and kept people staring at the movement of Chentian Culture.

No, yesterday, the novel Liang Jian was released all over the city, and he kept people staring at Liang Jian's first-day sales data. After the statistics came out, the secretary brought it to him as soon as possible.

However, after seeing this result, he was not calm.

how can that be? Not scientific!

On the first day, Liang Jian sold more than 50,000 copies.

I know that the soldiers he had dug for a large price attacked, it was almost a month, and the sales volume was only less than 20,000.

Moreover, the author of the soldiers' attack is already a well-known old author of war subjects, and he already has a lot of fan groups.

And what "Su Lin" came out of which 旮 沓 Lane, he has never heard of it!

"Xiao Li, is this report wrong?" Xu Yuan frowned and asked the secretary.

Secretary Miao Li is a woman about 30 years old. She doesn't look very beautiful, but she has a good figure. A well-dressed professional dress shows her mature style well.

"Mr. Xu, this report is correct. I also asked people to check it several times. This book is really selling very well. Many bookstores were out of stock yesterday." Miao Li looked at Xu Yuan with a bit of grudge. With a little teasing meaning.

She didn't know what was going on. No matter how she suggested this time, this old ghost actually pretended to be stupid for her. She recently stared at a bag for a long time and couldn't bear to use her salary for months.

"Why is there so much sales of this bright sword?" Xu Yuan ignored her resentful eyes and asked with a calm face.

"I don't know then." Miao Li shook her head helplessly, and her charming eyes continued to send Qiu Bo secretly.

"Okay, you go out and let someone investigate what this Sulin is about!" Xu Yuan waved his hand without changing his face.

Tong Miaoli looked unwilling to leave the office. After she brought the office door, she couldn't help whispering, "This old guy won't be the one!"

"This fox charming child, I almost did not hold back."

Inside the company, Xu Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, picked up the thermos cup on the table, and slowly drank the wolfberry tea. A pair of small eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about the current situation.

Similar to Chentian culture, soldier attack is currently the most important project of their Chaoyang culture. They invested a lot of human and financial resources. If this battle is lost, their Chaoyang media may always be subordinate to Chentian culture.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen.

After a long time, he lowered the thermos cup and picked up the mobile phone on the side to call the soldier's attacking author He Bing.

"Mr. Xu? Is there anything wrong?"

后 After the call was connected, a middle-aged man's voice came.

"Mr. He, Chen Tian Culture released Liang Jian's novel yesterday, do you know?" Xu Yuan asked. .

"Really? I didn't pay much attention to these." He Bing replied.

"Mr. He, do you know how many copies of Liangjian sold yesterday? A total of 50,000 copies!" Xu Yuan's voice improved a bit.

"This is impossible. How could war novels sell so much on the first day, unless they paid for their own sales and wanted to build momentum for the next TV series!" He Bing flatly said.

"I don't believe it, but our people have carefully checked it. Indeed, many people are buying this book. It is said that some bookstores in Modu were out of stock yesterday."

"Who wrote this book?" He Bing asked coldly after a moment of silence.

"What's the pen name Surin, have you heard of it, Teacher He?"

"Su Lin? I haven't heard of ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ military war theme. But for some famous writers, I can't have never heard of it."

这样 "So, Mr. He, my secretary has bought two copies of this sword. I will send you one. Let's take a look at this book first. Let's have a meal together at night and talk about how to deal with this.

"Row!"

Uh ...............

Wu Suchen drove back to school in the morning, and before he returned to the dormitory to rest, Professor Zhang Wenbo called and asked him to gather to prepare for a math competition.

No way, Su Chen could only turn around and meet at the school gate.

There is a school bus parked in front of the school.

"Su Chen, hurry up, I'll wait for you." Zhang Wenbo stood at the door of the car and waved at him.

Wu Suchen speeded up and walked over.

"How are you empty-handed, student ID and exam tools?" Zhang Wenbo asked frowning.

"Professor Zhang, you didn't say you should go so early. I just arrived at the school and rushed over after receiving your call. I haven't prepared it yet, but the student ID and ID card are in my wallet. Buy it at the place! "Su Chen hurriedly explained.

"It can only be this way, you guys, why don't you take this contest to heart at all!" Professor Zhang glanced at him with a blame, took out a card and handed him: "This is your entry certificate."

Wu Suchen received the entry permit and got on the bus with Zhang Wenbo.

除了 In addition to the driver, there are more than a dozen students sitting on the bus, both boys and girls, some holding a document bag, and some carrying the bag directly. They are all prepared, but he is empty-handed.

When I saw Su Chen getting on the train, the eyes of several girls all lit up.