Shocking!
He was deeply shocked!
No one expected Lin Mo to really compose a poem.
Even if they did not know much about poetry, they understood that Lin Mo's poem had great literary value.
Not only that, but the last sentence also pointed out Lin Mo's attitude.
It will reach the top of the mountain and look down at the small mountains.
This was the same as not fearing the clouds that covered his eyes and being at the highest level.
"Lin Mo, you…do you still think you represent the peak of martial arts novels at this point?”The nine provinces were furious.
He wanted to see Lin Mo make a fool of himself.
Who knew that not only did he not make a fool of himself, he even composed such a poem.
"Managing editor, I think we should talk about today's sales.”Old Yao was also very angry, but he forcefully suppressed it and looked at Wu Ailin.
Hearing Old Yao's words, the nine provinces 'anger dissipated.
Yes, listen to the sales figures.
So what if you can write poems?
So what if you say you represent the pinnacle of wuxia novels?
"When the sales come out, the results will be terrible. It won't be us slapping ourselves in the face.
"Good!" It was a very simple sentence. Wu Ailin had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and her displeasure from before disappeared in an instant.
Then, she directly blocked the sales of Celebrity Gossip, Entertainment World, and Sports Weekly.
The sales of these three journals were almost the same as before, so no one was too surprised.
Next up was the sales volume of Wuxia Tale. Deputy Editor Hu and Wei Xu were also listening attentively.
"Sigh, brother, hold on!" Some of the other editorial team members patted Lin Mo's shoulder and shook their heads.
Even Nine Provinces had already smiled and was ready to start lecturing Lin Mo. They also silently read the script that they had prepared to lecture Lin Mo.
"As of 10:00 PM, Wuxia Tale has sold 270,000 copies!”
When Wu Ailin said this, Deputy Editor Hu and Wei Xu were stunned. The person who spoke just now was dumbfounded.
The smile on Nine Provinces 'face froze.
What?
270,000 copies sold?
Even Yu Mengmeng, Sister Shen, and the others found it unbelievable.
Uncle Wang and the editing team of Wuxia Tale thought that the sales of this issue would not be too bad, but they did not expect it to be more than just not bad. It was simply awesome!
The sales in the morning completely crushed the sales of Sports Weekly.
Moreover, only Celebrity Gossip from Entertainment Weekly could surpass the sales in the morning. Even Entertainment World could not compare to Wuxia Tale.
This was really shocking.
Everyone then looked at Lin Mo differently.
Yu Mengmeng looked at Lin Mo's indifferent expression and asked directly,""Lin Mo, you…Why are you unhappy?”
That's right! Everyone was puzzled.
If they were in his shoes, they would definitely be overjoyed when they heard the sales figures.
"It's still a little worse than I expected.”Lin Mo said calmly.
F * ck!
F * ck!
Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, many of the editorial team's staff felt as if they were being cursed.
At this moment, they had to admire Lin Mo.
What was posturing?
Learn from Lin Mo!
This was what it meant to be pretentious. The most important thing to be pretentious was one's strength.
"I still have something to do later, so I'll leave first.”The Nine Regions Master's face was ashen. There were probably hundreds of thousands of grass mud horses flying over his head.
"Master of the Nine Provinces, why are you walking so fast? Come and visit often when you have time.”Lin Mo greeted the Nine Provinces. His voice was quite loud, afraid that the Nine Provinces could not hear him.
Bam!
Nine Regions slipped and almost fell.
"Master, you look old. You should be careful when you walk. Why don't I send you off?”Lin Mo said again.
Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, Nine Provinces immediately ran away.
Even Liu Xiang couldn't compare to that speed.
The others looked at Lin Mo. This guy was really black-hearted.
This time, the Nine Provinces would cry.
She had wanted to make a fool of Lin Mo, but now she was the one making a fool of herself.
"Um, Chief Editor Yao, I heard that you recorded a video just now. Are you going to upload it to Weibo? Remember to upload it quickly. I'm waiting to repost it.”After Nine Provinces left, Lin Mo looked directly at Old Yao.
Puff!
Sister Shen, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Qi were speechless.
This Little Lin was really unforgiving.
Old Yao's face turned green with anger and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't even say goodbye and left with his men.
As for uploading the video to Weibo, it was obvious that they did not plan to post it.
They didn't post it, but someone did.
Another anonymous Weibo post posted the video.
Seeing that the Nine Provinces Master had asked Lin Mo to compose a poem, many people could not stand it anymore and cursed.
"Hmph, a master of the Nine Provinces actually bullies a young man like this.”
"What master? He's just taking advantage of his seniority.”
The Nine Provinces fans obviously did not think so and directly scolded back.
"If Lin Mo admitted his mistake previously, would the Nine Provinces Master be like this? There's a saying that goes, you won't die if you don't court death! Lin Mo is courting death."
However, when they saw what happened next, the fans on Weibo exploded.
"I will be the top of the mountain and look down on the small mountains! What an arrogant statement, but I like it.”
"I've already changed this sentence to my Weibo signature.”
Li Ke also sent another Weibo post.
"I will be at the top of the mountain, looking at the small mountains. Good poem!"
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