"F * ck, a tycoon boss has appeared!”
"Big brother, do you need a leg pendant?”
"I've tipped 200,000 RMB in one go.”
"What's there to be jealous about? Isn't Young Master Wei's book worth so much? Even if I don't have money, I'll still tip if I have money.”
"If you don't have money, then f * ck you. I'm not as awesome as this big boss, but I really like this book. I can't fall behind others, so I'll tip you 10,000 RMB.”
"Jealousy has separated me from my body. It's already very impressive to be able to tip me ten thousand yuan!”
“……”
Before the book collection session started at 12 o'clock, a bunch of gifts had already swarmed in.
Some people tipped tens of thousands, some people tipped a hundred, and those who looked like they had some spare money in reality tipped tens of thousands.
Under such circumstances, it was easy for people to follow suit.
In the end, Wei Ziqi calculated. After that rich big shot tipped him, he had received almost 300,000 in tips for his book.
Just this number of tips alone was already close to the sales record of the first day of Teng Fei's novel network.
If one counted the number of users who would definitely be popular, it would probably pull the website's first day record by a large margin.
Even though Wei Zi Qi could only get 150,000 after the split, it was already a lot of money for someone like him who was short of capital.
After thinking for a moment, he replied in the book review: Thank you, big boss, for the tip!
"D * mn, the big boss is amazing. He even lured Young Master Wei out.”
"Young Master, you should take your medicine and write your story. Stop reading the reviews here.”
"Don't, haven't you heard of draining the pond to catch the fish? It's better to let Young Master have a good rest so that he can be the donkey of the production team. Servants, come and massage Young Master's shoulders and back.”
"Young Master, Young Master, you're finally out. Do you have a book friend group? I want to join the group.”
"Don't be a young master. The writing style is so exquisite. I feel like it was written by a girl. Maybe she's a young lady. Usually, only girls would come up with such a pen name.”
"I also think that this writing style is very experienced and the plot is full of ups and downs. It doesn't seem like a new author at all. Young Master, tell me what books you've written before. Even if they fail, we will support them.”
"Young master, give little brother more of the next plot. I like little brother the most.”
"Long live Ping Xie, the male and female leads must be them!”
“……”
Wei Ziqi usually only went into seclusion to write. He didn't even post a sentence in the book review section. He didn't even interact with the readers in the book.
This made him appear rather cold and mysterious. As he made his first appearance in the book review section, it immediately caused a sensation and he received continuous tips.
In just a few minutes, he realized that he had tipped tens of thousands more.
Rubbing his nose, Wei Ziqi suddenly understood how terrifying the fan economy was.
He wasn't even the kind of idol who liked to create a character image, but he could still get such crazy support.
If it were those idols, wouldn't the economic benefits be even greater? It was no wonder why capitalists liked to bring these popular young actors into their films and television works.
After saying that in the comments section, Wei Ziqi continued to dive.
He wasn't interested in creating a book group. He wasn't an idol or a celebrity, so there was no need to create a persona for himself.
Moreover, literary works were different from popular young students. Everything depended on the works.
If the work was good, there would be people supporting it. If the work was not good, the traffic would dissipate soon.
Of course, the most important thing was that Wei Ziqi didn't plan to continue developing in the online literature world. He would probably stop writing after finishing this book.
The operation of this book was the operation of the future, but he would definitely not write anymore. It was really tiring.
If this " Gold-Hunting Notes " was well managed, it would be enough for Wei Ziqi to eat for the rest of his life.
However, he had the life reset simulator, so he naturally wouldn't hang on to a tree.
With this mentality, Wei Ziqi waited quietly.
At midnight, another 50,000-word manuscript was sent out in one go.
Previously, when he was chatting with the editor, the editor joked that the other authors on the website had already started complaining.
He complained about Wei Zi Qi's crazy inner turmoil.
You update 30,000 words every day. If we write less, we'll be urged by the readers, forcing them to bite the bullet and write more.
Wei Zi Qi could only apologize to himself. It wasn't that he had to pay, but he only had a month and needed the capital urgently.
In any case, he would be in seclusion in a month's time, and the entire industry would be stable.
Even though Wei Zi Qi had already predicted that this book would earn him a lot of money just from the tips.
? But it was his first battle after all, so Wei Zi Qi was still a little nervous.
He kept refreshing the webpage and watched the number of people increase.
Even at midnight, his number of users was still rising.
An hour later, when Wei Ziqi saw that the number of users had reached 20,000, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
It's settled!
Even if this number was maintained, it was already a very successful novel.
Moreover, this was only an hour of data. There would definitely be more after 24 hours.
Wei Ziqi's conservative estimate was that it could increase by another five times.
Coupled with his typing speed, he would definitely be able to earn a satisfactory amount of capital in a month.
Wei Zi Qi, who had relaxed, felt a little sleepy.
Although he had been working hard for the past half a month, he would never let himself stay up late for the sake of his health.
After setting the temperature of the air conditioner, Wei Zi Qi went straight to bed and didn't bother about this.
……
The next day, Wei Ziqi didn't bother with the data or the comments. He continued to work in seclusion.
At midnight, after 24 hours, Su Hao, who hadn't slept and had been staring at the background data, sent him a message.
"F * ck, Young Master Wei, it's exploding! The first day sales are out!”
"Including the tips, the sales amount is more than 800,000!!!”
Su Wei sent a long string of exclamation marks, followed by a dynamic picture of kneeling and worshipping.
Wei Ziqi finished his day's work. He stretched and casually opened the backstage to take a look.
He had about 500,000 yuan in total.
Although the sales were 800,000, this amount needed to be split. Wei Ziqi's 500,000 was the real money that belonged to him.
500,000 a day. If he could maintain it for a year, that would be nearly 200 million.
Of course, Wei Ziqi knew that he couldn't earn that much. First of all, this book couldn't write that many words. Actually, the first day's data should be the best data.
As time passed, the daily sales would decrease until it stabilized.
However, if he counted the possible future IP development, Wei Ziqi felt that this book could still bring him hundreds of millions of income, but that would require a long time to develop the IP.
Excited? Of course he was excited.
Wei Zi Qi was a student who was about to enter his fourth year. He had never seen so much money before. This made him wave his hand hard.
But at the same time, he was very calm and felt that this result was deserved.
"What was the record on the website in the past?"
Wei Ziqi typed.
"The highest record in the past was less than 200,000. Young Master Wei, your record is four times higher. I reckon that no one will be able to break this record in the next few years!”
Even though he couldn't see Su Hao himself, Wei Zi Qi guessed that he was howling.
After all, his sales were also his business.
Although online literature was mature now, it had yet to reach its peak.
But even so, this result was just as Su Wei had said, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to surpass it in the next few years.
This was the result of the right time, the right place, and the right people.
The novelty of the tomb raiding theme, Wei Ziqi's outstanding writing style, and his crazy writing style brought about such results.
Unless the market was developing by a large margin, it was almost impossible for future generations to have such achievements.
"By the way, Young Master Wei, didn't a tycoon tip you 200,000 yuan? She asked me for your WeChat, so I gave it to her directly.”
At this moment, Su Wei suddenly said carefully, afraid that Wei Ziqi would get angry.
? Wei Zi Qi frowned and was unhappy.
I'm not a female streamer. I don't need a big brother at all. How can you give my WeChat to others so casually?
But after seeing the word 'her', Wei Ziqi didn't seem to be that angry anymore.
"A woman?"
He sent a message to ask.
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