Liang Yian finished smoking a cigarette, but he still couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart.
He had just seen the backstage data of " To Live ".
Heavens!
At noon, he called Yu Xian and made Alive appear on the front page.
It had only been ten hours!
It actually increased by 5,000!
Although this wasn't the biggest increase in the online collection of " Cultivated Land ", as a work of a pure newcomer," To Live " was definitely a dark horse!
Moreover, the darker this horse was, the brighter his future would be!
In Liang Yian's impression, those who had such a huge increase in their collections were basically those famous authors.
As for 'Alive,' it was a pure newcomer!
Moreover, the information showed that this person was from a southern high school in Shanghai.
A computer science graduate student.
He was 29 years old this year.
Liang Yian was sure that this was his first book in his spare time.
"Damn it, it's really f * cking well written!”
"F * ck! It really makes people jealous!"
Liang Yian couldn't help but sigh. Literature really relied on talent.
Although he hadn't been an editor for long, he had been in this circle for more than ten years.
He had seen too many non-literary experts who eventually became literary masters or even famous literary giants.
Without exception, these people had an extraordinary sensitivity to words.
……
There was a good book recently published on " Cultivate " called " Alive ".
In a short period of time, this matter had spread among some senior reading circles.
Good books are hard to come by.
Therefore, once a good work appeared, everyone in the traditional literature circle would generally recommend it to each other.
As the saying went, it was better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.
Only by sharing good books with friends could one experience double the joy.
Of course, those who shared 'To Be Alive' might have the thought of sharing the depression in their hearts after reading the book.
It was somewhat impure.
But none of this mattered.
For readers who had read 'Alive,' the depression in their hearts was not important.
Most importantly, it was thanks to the readers 'recommendations and the website's promotion.
On the morning of the third day after it appeared on the front page, the number of favorites for To Live broke through the 20,000 mark!
The online royalties also rose.
"Isn't writing too profitable?"
Lin Yujing couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the increasing royalties in her spare time.
This was a complete misunderstanding.
Writing was really profitable.
And those who were destitute were truly destitute.
……
In the morning, he strolled around the neighborhood.
Now, he had basically gotten rid of the shackles of the crutch and could walk upright.
However, he couldn't walk too fast, like a baby who had just learned to walk.
"Daddy, Daddy, run!"
"Daddy, Daddy, why aren't you as fast as Miaomiao?”
Although the whole family had told the little girl that her father had slept for too long, it would take some time for him to walk normally.
However, Miao Miao would often forget this.
After walking around, he brought Miao Miao to the breakfast shop outside to buy breakfast.
The Lady Boss looked at Miao Miao and then at Yu Xian, feeling a little nervous.
However, he didn't go too far and call the police directly. He just pretended to ask unintentionally,"Miao Miao, are you here to buy breakfast alone?”
"Auntie, I came with Daddy!" Miao Miao shook her head.”
"Your father? And you are?"
This shop only opened after Yu Xian's car accident, so the lady boss didn't know him.
" I've been away all this while," Yu Xian said with a smile." I just came out."”
"Oh, it's Miao Miao's father. When did you recover?”
It seemed like he knew about Yu Xian's hospitalization.
"About a month."
"I just started walking and I brought Miao Miao out to buy breakfast.”
Yu Xian held Miao Miao's hand and said with a smile.
"That's great! Look, Auntie Zhou didn't even tell me.”
As the Lady Boss spoke, she picked up a few buns and packed them."Take it and eat it. Don't pay!”
Yu Xian wanted to pay, but she chased him out.
He didn't insist anymore. Miao Miao thanked him and the two of them headed home.
As for the money for breakfast, he would tell his mother later and let her handle it.
After breakfast, he continued reading the readers 'comments.
He didn't speak or reply, but he liked to read these.
Some readers 'comments and messages always gave him some new inspiration, so he would write them down.
The author's fee had risen as fast as the number of comments. In less than two days, the author's fee had already exceeded 30,000!
Just as he was busy " copying " the readers 'comments, his phone rang.
It was Liang Yian.
Editor Liang, good morning."
"Good morning, Mr. Yu. I hope I'm not disturbing your work?”
"No, I'm just unemployed now.”
"Haha, Mr. Yu, you're too humble. Writing is also a kind of work.”
Yu Xian thought to himself, I'm actually reading the comments.
"Yes." He nodded.
"It's like this, Mr. Yu."
"Our chief editor wants me to confirm your novel with you again.”
"Can you publish it in our publishing house?”
Liang Yian's words surprised Yu Xian.
Didn't he say that he would come over today to discuss the copyright agreement?
Why, are you here to ask again?
Could it be that they had a different opinion in the past two days?
……
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