Seeing Xi Muxin's sluggish expression, Xiaoxia suddenly scratched her head, "By the way, you don't seem to read comics much, but this comic is really good."

　　 "I've seen some..." Xi Muxin laughed dryly.

　　 Not only did she read everything three or four times, but she also read the manuscript, but she didn't want to get everyone's attention because of Shen Xin's relationship, so she could only endure her inner impulse.

　　 "By the way, you just said that you went to the book signing site of "Y’s"?"

　　 Xiaoxia nodded, "Yes."

　　 "Are there many people?" Xi Muxin asked nervously.

"If it's not too much, will I be back this late? Just waiting in line, I waited two hours before I saw Teacher Shen. He was really handsome and young. I guess he should be very happy to be his girlfriend. I don't know. Does he have a girlfriend?"

"No."

　　 Xi Muxun heard other girls praise Shen Xin so much, and she suddenly felt sweet in her heart, and said casually.

"how do you know?"

　　 "Ah? I...I guess it casually. The cartoonist is so tired, how can I find a girlfriend?" Xi Muxing explained quickly.

　　 "Also. I don't know if anyone cooks for him? Does the nutrition keep up?" Xiaoxia worried.

　　This...you don't have to worry about it, right?

　　 Xi Muxin laughed twice.

　　 However, Xin Ge should be very happy that so many people have signed the book sales.

　　 Just as Xi Muxin was thinking about it, another rush of footsteps came from the corridor.

　　 Many students raised their heads, but saw a boy with broken hair and a boy with short hair rushing into the class.

　　 Xiaoxia curled her lips when she saw the boy with broken hair, "Liu Hao was the first to line up, and in one breath, let Teacher Shen sign three copies, which is really annoying."

　　 "Huh, did he go too?" Xi Muxin glanced at the boy sitting in the last row.

　　 Even though Liu Hao’s seat is back, his student grades are not bad, and he has been hovering in the top five.

　　 "He claims to be Mr. Shen's'top iron fan', and most people in the class have read the magazines he bought."

　　 "You also watched it?" Xi Muxin asked curiously.

　　 "Me? I don't watch it? Dirty!" Xiaoxia looked disgusted, "I heard that they played with "Y’s"..."

　　 "What did you fight?" Xi Muxin asked puzzledly.

　　 "I don't know." Xiaoxia turned her head, her cheeks flushed.

　　 Xi Muxin was confused, and before he could ask clearly, he heard screams coming from the back row.

　　 "Huh? Why didn't you sign it?"

　　 Xi Muxun turned his head, but saw a boy holding a booklet of "Y’s" with a look of anger on his face.

　　 "You guys think too much. The signed book is for collection, not for ‘teaching’. Just look at the regular version." Liu Hao looked complacent.

　　 "By the way, how about Teacher Shen? Isn't it a fat house?"

　　 Chi Muxin’s cold eyes moved instantly to the person who was speaking. Are you going to die?

"Of course not. Very handsome, okay? Moreover, he was very good at talking. He kept signing. He didn't even drink his saliva in the middle. After the signing, I asked for a group photo, but he did not refuse. He also asked if I had eaten. Very heartwarming." Liu Hao clenched his fists, "I am determined, and I will definitely be the number one fan of Teacher Shen in the future."

　　 "Huh? Liu Hao, didn't you say that there will be a scratch card inside?"

　　 "Huh? What did you say? I have already hung up."

　　 "Have you any gains?"

　　 "He bought four copies and scratched one, and he also asked Teacher Shen to sign it. This should be the first desk calendar signed by Teacher Shen." The boy with short hair at the same table looked envious.

　　 50,000 copies of "Y’s" were first released, but only 2,000 desk calendars were available.

　　 Most people can only see the true contents of the desk calendar from the Internet.

　　 Although Shen Xin posted pictures of the desk calendar on Weibo, most of them are far-sighted. Moreover, a Weibo can only post up to nine pictures, and there are basically no close-ups.

　　 But it’s different on the forum. The lucky guy who got the desk calendar took pictures of every detail of the desk calendar online.

　　 "The pictures on the cover are so beautiful, should these color pages appear for the first time?"

　　 "That's right, the characters on each page of the desk calendar are dressed in clothes suitable for the month, which is a good occasion."

　　 "Not only that, the desk calendar also marks the time of the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, and it feels very heartwarming."

　　 "The back plate is also made of chicken wing wood, should you hold a lot of weight in your hand? I really want to have a portion for myself."

　　 "Can't you get a copy of the evil "NewWorld"? It won't cost you a few dollars."

"Don't say that, the entire desk calendar is beautifully made, and it should cost a lot of money, especially the carvings on the wenge wood, which is very difficult to make. If you have one, the price of the single copy is estimated to be as high as 100 yuan. This way. "Y's" should be a collector's edition, not a regular price."

　　 "Then hurry up and publish the Collector's Edition? I really want a desk calendar."

　　 "Definitely not! The Collector's Edition is used to install X, which can't support sales at all."

　　 "Don't make a fuss... someone posted a desk calendar signed by Teacher Shen in the next post, envy, jealousy and hate!"

　　 "Which **** it!"

　　 The book friends left the post and saw a post that "may be the first "Y’s" desk calendar in history, or it may be the last".

　　 Many netizens clicked on posts one after another.

　　 "I don't want to pass the gate, after Yunhai signed the book, I was lucky to get a desk calendar, and then asked Teacher Shen to sign on it, lucky! By the way, Teacher Shen is really good to talk."

　　 is the signed post on the first floor.

　　 "Luck!"

　　 "It's already good luck to get the desk calendar. The host not only got it, but also asked Teacher Shen to sign it."

　　 "Oh, why am I not in the sea of ​​clouds?"

　　 "Upstairs, shouldn't I ask, why is Teacher Shen not in Hongchuan?"

　　 "Yes, the three major journals quickly invited Mr. Shen over."

　　 "But then again, if Mr. Shen is in the three major magazines, I am afraid that it will not be as popular?"

　　 "A joke, the Weibo of Teacher Su, Teacher Ye and Yuzhen Technology are reposted at the same time, why is there no popularity? @版主楼上引战."

　　 "@版主, someone led the war."

　　 "Hey, don't mess with me, I'm also a fan of Teacher Shen..."

　　……

　　 The discussion about desk calendar on the Internet, as Yan Fu guessed, ~lightnovelpub.net~, has gained popularity on the Internet, although this popularity is only maintained in the circle of comics.

　　 Ye Hexu, Su Han and Yuzhen Technology’s "assistances" were beyond Yan Fu’s expectations. The popularity of "Y’s" continues to rise, and sales volume should also be good.

　　 On the third day of the sale of "Y’s", Yan Fu’s work was at his desk, absent-mindedly looking at the name of the new episode of "Y’s", but he was thinking about the sales of the single-line book.

She really wants to know the results of "Y's". Moreover, in order to support "Y's", the magazine has also paid a lot of money. Not to mention the advertising expenses, just 2000 desk calendars are a lot of money. This money must be followed up. In the sale of desk calendars, draw them out.

　　 Once there is a problem with sales, not only "Y’s" will be unlucky, but also her and the magazine.

　　 "Sister Yan, something on your mind?" Xiaoli asked in a low voice.

　　 "Well, I don't know the sales volume of "Y’s". If the sales volume fails, I guess I have to resign." Yan Fu said with a dry smile.

　　 "Don't worry, don't forget, it took a week to republish works as popular as "Crumbling"," Xiaoli reminded.

　　 "Of course I know, but I still can't hold my breath." Yan Fu gave a wry smile.

　　 Now she feels like after the college entrance examination is over, waiting for the college entrance examination results, that kind of anxiety is haunting her all the time.

　　 Those **** in the sales department, can't you just let your mouth go?

　　 Yan Wei sighed helplessly.

　　 Just then, a young man in a suit walked into the editorial office.

　　 "People are coming." Xiaoli patted Yan Fu on the shoulder, "Cough cough...just her face is not pretty. However, he seems to be like this all the time."

　　 Yan Fu glanced at the man's zombie face, and couldn't help feeling nervous.