"Yudian Chinese website 156340, Penguin Reading 77467, Palm Reading 56982... Total of 516620 subscriptions."

Wang Tieniu was reporting to Sun Wu the first time in the first time in "Ten Thousand Years Later". Every time a number was reported, his voice would be a little louder.

In the end, the number of more than 500,000 was even more exciting.

When Sun Wu saw his friend like this, he was also excited inside, but he pretended to be regretful on the surface and sighed softly: "It's only 500,000! I thought he could break through 1 million!"

Seeing that her husband had an old problem, Bai Jingjing reached out and grabbed his ears, twisted it, and asked in a kind tone: "Dear, explain to me what it means to 'only 500,000'."

The word "cai" also made her tone specially aggravated.

"My wife, I was wrong." The pain from my ears made Sun Wu beg for mercy quickly.

Wang Tieniu smiled and watched the scene. When Bai Jingjing from Sun Wu looked at him, he rolled his eyes and complained deliberately dissatisfiedly.

"Sun Monkey King, White Bone Spirit, can you two stop abusing the dog?"

"You can also find a girlfriend and treat her with the same method!" Sun Wu said with a smile.

"No kidding, we should consider the simultaneous publication abroad and at home now." Like in the past two years, Wang Tieniu did not answer this and changed the topic again.

Although his condition was well controlled, it was tightly controlled and naturally he would not change his mind.

Seeing his friend like this, Sun Wu first observed a second of silence for his cheap master Gong Xiaokui in his heart, and then said, "You are the one who decides this."

After saying that, he asked another thing.

"How is Gong Xiaokui's "My Journey to the West" theatrical version of Gong Xiaokui?"

"Everything is in orderly preparation." Wang Tieniu replied softly.

After saying that, he stood up from the sofa and said proactively: "The company has something to do, I'll leave first."

Looking at the closed door, Bai Jingjing sighed and whispered: "Niu Mowang should also like Sister Kui a little, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

"Yes! I just don't know why he had to be a single dog?" Sun Wu sighed.

"Is he bisexual and doesn't want to harm others?" Bai Jingjing suddenly said seriously.

Looking at his wife who was confident, Sun Wu flicked his forehead with his finger and said angrily: "What are you saying? That girl has a normal sexual orientation."

Because Wang Tieniu has always had long hair, Sun Wu likes to call him that.

As soon as the words fell, he sighed again, shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I asked Aunt Tong, he just didn't want to fall in love. He probably had a good impression of Gong Xiaokui and didn't like it, so he was unwilling to accept other people's kindness."

"well."

Bai Jingjing let out a long breath and no longer digs the bottom of this issue. After all, Wang Tieniu is about to be over 30 years old. After all, this kind of thing depends on himself.

Seeing her husband get up and going to write, she reminded: "Send meager to publish this message."

"knew."

Sun Wu nodded, which would increase the exposure of the new book.

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"The first new book order on January 2nd has exceeded 500,000!"

Cao Guaner looked at the hot search on Weibo and lamented in his heart: "It's true."

Then he admitted defeat openly and returned the 300 yuan he won in the past four years to the other party.

Although he is still called "Eunuch Cao", everyone is more ridiculed, and he himself silently accepted the nickname.

If Long Kong had a second person called Eunuch Cao, he would definitely duel with the other party.

Seeing that many authors in the forum were discussing how to learn from "Ten Thousand Years Later", Cao Guaner also joined in.

"My new book is about to be set up. I have to admit that the future world depicted in January is very real. Readers agree very much. If you learn from his worldview, you can get less trouble."

Now Cao Guaner is no longer the literary youth who is highly regarded by himself, but regards writing as a part-time job to support his family. Naturally, he writes whatever he wants to write.

His words were approved by many people, and at this time someone talked about interesting things that happened on the day when Sun Wu’s new book was first released.

"It's a pity that Yuedian does not have the copyright of "Ten Thousand Years Later", otherwise I would have joined the "Pu Piliu" and the title of the book would be: "I am live broadcasting the World Ten Thousand Years Later".

As soon as this person's comment was released, someone immediately poured cold water on it.

"Stop dreaming. Even if you write it, you can't dig it out. January is not a matter of potatoes and three young masters. It's a routine for ten thousand years."

"That's right, the original author didn't pursue anything, and that guy himself couldn't continue writing."

"The book friends want to see his predictions, but he is better. The protagonist is just a camera, and the plot is completely copied. Only if you can copy it will there be ghosts."

"It's a blessing that people don't care about this kind of thing, otherwise he would have been considered a plagiarism and he deserved it to be blocked in the end."

Because the new intellectual property protection law was introduced, the efforts to plagiarize and piracy have now been greatly hit, and many authors no longer dare to blatantly enter the Chinese translation.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Wu’s new book can achieve such good results.

With this achievement, Wang Tieniu took the initiative in negotiations with others.

Finally, after many competitions, Yudian obtained the overseas publishing rights of "Ten Thousand Years Later".

Sun Wu came to Lucheng again, but was still in that conference room, looking up at the sky outside the window.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, he felt even more comfortable.

As the saying goes, "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi."

In just a few years, I realized my original vow.

I don’t want to be the white clouds that move with the wind, but just want to be the blue sky.

This time he no longer simply signed his name on the contract, but was Yuedian's partner.

This is not accurate.

Although he is a little arrogant, he can tell it straightforwardly. Yuedian is just the partner he chose.

He can say "no" to read some conditions, but he can't say "no" to read some conditions.

When Wu Jiajia saw the smile on Sun Wu's face, she took the initiative to walk to him and said with a smile: "You are rare to come to Lucheng once. Today, I'm here to invite you to a big meal."

Looking at Wu Jiajia's passionate smile, Sun Wu smiled and shook his head.

"I'll treat you! I wish us a happy future cooperation."

Hearing Sun Wu say this, Wu Jiajia sighed in her heart, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's OK."

It was not a big meal, Sun Wu just invited Wu Jiajia to a cafe not far downstairs to sit.

Apart from discussing the matter of his new book "Ten Thousand Years Later", there is nothing extra to say.

Seeing him like this, Wu Jiajia recalled the scenes that happened, and finally felt that she had done something wrong at the beginning.

"If I had known today, I would have bet on him at that time."

From beginning to end, she always puts personal interests first.

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After returning from Lucheng, Sun Wu continued to devote himself to his creation, and the plot of "Ten Thousand Years Later" is becoming more and more exciting.

Governments of various countries formed a "coal government", and although each had its own little ones, they finally reached a consensus on "open patents and unified research".

Various self-rescue associations have also appeared in society.

In the Kuiper Belt, humans have arranged many deep space probes, of which 108 telescopes called "Guardian" are the crystallization of the highest-level technology in all mankind.

Resources began to be controlled, every adult citizen had to serve in the military, and entertainment once again gave way to science.

Humans who have been hibernating for three thousand years have finally woken up.

And the moment she opened her eyes, she saw another creature stabbing at her with the weapon in her hand.

There is no luck in this universe, only reality. The information from "Guardian No. 98" has caused the entire human world to fall into a cold winter.

They are here.

“How big is it?”

“Only 2 ships.”

“How far is the distance?”

“1.175244571 light years.”

“How long will it take to arrive?”

“About 13 years.”

"Can you be more specific?"

"No, they disappeared, and there were only 0.003 seconds in total."
Chapter completed!