"Hey?"

"Dongzi, what are you doing?"

"Boss, you have something to talk about."

"If you are free, come to the newspaper office."

"Boss, what happened?" Editor-in-chief Zhao Yang's tone made Lin Dongsheng's heart tense, and he couldn't help asking.

"Our Xinghuo...will be disbanded."

"Ah?" Lin Dongsheng was stunned, and asked in confusion: "Aren't our books selling well?"

"But do you remember when was the last time we sold books?"

"This..." Lin Dongsheng was suddenly speechless.

Because the last time he sold books was before he entered Xinghuo.

It's been almost a year now.

For a newspaper, if no new book is published in a year, it has basically been sentenced to death.

Lin Dongsheng sighed softly and asked about the time.

"Don't be in such a hurry, just come before the day after tomorrow." Zhao Yang said with a faint smile.

This year has passed, no matter how great the enthusiasm is, it has long been exhausted.

"Okay, puff! Boss." Lin Dongsheng couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

Both inside and outside the phone were stunned.

"Dongzi?" Zhao Yang was a little puzzled.

What's so ridiculous about that?

"Ah no, boss, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it... Oh, boss, I found a divine book!" Lin Dongsheng stared at the book in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

"The divine book?" Zhao Yang asked amusedly, "What divine book?"

"Boss, go to a certain article and search for "Mad Man Yang Xiaoxie"! Absolutely divine book! It's killing me."

"Madman? Martial arts?" Zhao Yang asked puzzled.

"Yes, martial arts, but it's completely different from the previous martial arts! It's so funny."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Zhao Yang hung up the phone out of curiosity.

Fortunately, the Internet fee still has half a year to expire at this time, Zhao Yang turned on the computer and absently logged in to his Xwen account.

After inputting, Zhao Yang's interface jumped to "Mad Man Yang Xiaoxie".

"Xinghuo? Hehe, it's interesting." Zhao Yang naturally saw the author's name.

Have fun, click to read.

"Huh?" Looking at it, Zhao Yang's expression became serious.

Unlike Lin Dongsheng, who only knows how to read books for non-stop enjoyment, Zhao Yang naturally discovered the "something wrong" in this book.

"This is..." The more Zhao Yang looked at it, the more shocked he felt.

"That's right." Zhao Yang saw the last word reluctantly, and there was nothing but shock in Zhao Yang's eyes.

Because he can be sure that this type of playful martial arts novel has never appeared before!

Open a sect?

Zhao Yang only felt his scalp go numb.

As long as the author does not stretch his hips in the subsequent chapters, this book will be "crazy"!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang couldn't sit still any longer, and after collecting, recommending, and monthly tickets, he directly rewarded 5000 coins!

Then, with this identity, private messages sparked.

After doing all this, Zhao Yang directly called Lin Dongsheng.

"Come to the newspaper office. Yes, this book is very good. Let's discuss it and see if we can ask him before signing the contract and try to win it in one fell swoop! As long as we win the publishing rights of this book, our newspaper office can be brought back to life by then. Already!"

=

On the other side, Fang Mo, who had no idea that someone was looking for him, finally finished the first segment.

This is an interesting story about Yang Xiaoxie and "Shameful Flower" Zhu Yuhuan.

This clip is about 20 words, Fang Mo drank his saliva and decided to stop for a while.

He casually opened his certain account.

When I found the author's background, the first thing that caught my eye was more than 20 collections and a big reward of 5000 points!

Fang Mo was taken aback, a little surprised.

5000 dot coins are actually not expensive, only 50 yuan.

But for a new book that has only uploaded five chapters, 5000 points is a very good reward amount.

At this time, there are no such weird titles in later generations, and there is as much reward as there is.

5000 dot coins can already read about 1000 chapters of a book in a certain article.

Of course, most of the books on a certain article will still only have parts, and more parts will be sold physically.

This is also a marketing strategy.

Although physical books are gradually declining now, many people still pay attention to them.

Just not as much as before.

Fang Mo saw that he had a private message, so he opened it casually.

Sure enough, it was the boss who tipped him 5000 points to find him.

The other party claimed to be the editor-in-chief and owner of Xinghuo Newspaper, and he was very optimistic about this book. He wondered if he could add a friend to discuss it.

Fang Mo casually searched the Xinghuo News Agency.

This is a small local newspaper in the capital.

The entire newspaper office was brilliant at the end of the last century, and once published a book with millions of sales.

However, with the decline of physical books, the Star Fire Newspaper gradually became lonely.

Now, it has been reduced to the point where there are only two people left.

Of course, the news on the Internet is all hearsay, and the specific situation can only be known by seeing it with your own eyes.

But Fang Mo did become interested.

In fact, long before writing this book, Fang Mo was thinking about what he would do in the future.

With the existence of memory capsules, the best direction for me to enter is actually entertainment.

Especially when entertainment in this world is still in a barbaric period, it is time for Fang Mo to flex his muscles.

But entertainment doesn't happen overnight.

If you want to develop in the future, you need to build your own industrial empire.

Chapter 70

There is no way, customers bully the store, those big Buddhas don't like them at all.I can only pan for gold in Xiangli.

Of course, that kind of name that looks all kinds of crazy, cool, and bombarding is really admirable to Weimin.

What's more, some authors made the title of the book the same as Liu Bei's storybook, which makes people unable to complain.

Lin Dongsheng glanced around expressionlessly, without any fluctuations.

There is no way, after reading tens of thousands of strange book titles, not many people will still feel emotional about these strange names.

Looking at it, Lin Dongsheng saw a book with a very interesting name and author.

"Crazy Man Yang Xiaoxie" is on fire.

To be honest, the title is mediocre.

After all, the name Lin Dongsheng with a similar pattern has not been seen ten times, but he has seen it a hundred times.

There is nothing unusual about this.

But the author's name did catch Lin Dongsheng's attention.

There's no other way, but they clashed with the name of their newspaper.

All of a sudden, Lin Dongsheng had a sense of déjà vu as if Li Kui had met Li Gui.

With a dumbfounding expression, Lin Dongsheng opened the book accordingly.

A simple, clean book.

There is neither a cover nor a collection.

Not even a profile.

Hey, it really has the flavor of traditional martial arts.

Lin Dongsheng complained speechlessly.

But he didn't have high expectations, so it's not a surprise.

click to read.

"bell--"

Lin Dongsheng was startled, it turned out that the phone rang.

Picking up the phone to answer the call, Lin Dongsheng continued to watch.

"Hey?"

"Dongzi, what are you doing?"

"Boss, you have something to talk about."

"If you are free, come to the newspaper office."

"Boss, what happened?" Editor-in-chief Zhao Yang's tone made Lin Dongsheng's heart tense, and he couldn't help asking.

"Our Xinghuo...will be disbanded."

"Ah?" Lin Dongsheng was stunned, and asked in confusion: "Aren't our books selling well?"

"But do you remember when was the last time we sold books?"

"This..." Lin Dongsheng was suddenly speechless.

Because the last time he sold books was before he entered Xinghuo.

It's been almost a year now.

For a newspaper, if no new book is published in a year, it has basically been sentenced to death.

Lin Dongsheng sighed softly and asked about the time.

"Don't be in such a hurry, just come before the day after tomorrow." Zhao Yang said with a faint smile.

This year has passed, no matter how great the enthusiasm is, it has long been exhausted.

"Okay, puff! Boss." Lin Dongsheng couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

Both inside and outside the phone were stunned.

"Dongzi?" Zhao Yang was a little puzzled.

What's so ridiculous about that?

"Ah no, boss, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it... Oh, boss, I found a divine book!" Lin Dongsheng stared at the book in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

"The divine book?" Zhao Yang asked amusedly, "What divine book?"

"Boss, go to a certain article and search for "Mad Man Yang Xiaoxie"! Absolutely divine book! It's killing me."

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